Chapter 138: Millimeter
Quiet, like a dead stone.
Move, like a tumbling sunset star!
The sword was pulled out from behind and swept into a snow-white semicircle, like a silver moon shining on Senluo's eyes!
It was transmitted from his optic nerve to his brain, and then in a fraction of a second there he reacted and shouted "Not good!" "This process is still too slow compared to that sword!
In that instant! The sword in his hand fell, like a shooting star, and in an instant, some of them had disappeared.
The silver mecha was still standing there straight, but his hand had reached the side of his body, and he held a big sword in his hand, the blade of which was pointing straight down, extremely cold!
In front of him, the executioner with the short axe in his hand raised the short axe in his hand, and kept the posture that was about to be cut off and stiffened, like a living sculpture!
The long river of time flowed slowly, and the drop in it became this incomparably long second.
"Bang Bang ......"
A piece of armor on the executioner's chest slammed into the ground with such a suddenness.
It's like a stubborn person, he suddenly decided on this day, decided that he didn't want to be an armor again in his life, and at this moment he decided to leave him and find his freedom!
Bang it.
Like the lid of a garbage can that was suddenly knocked over by rats on the street late at night, it spreads inexplicable fear into everyone's hearts.
No one saw the blow clearly, his speed was already beyond their imagination, and they preferred to believe that the blow had never appeared at all! However, the neatly cut armor alloy plate on the ground was still clattering, reminding everyone of this incredible fact!
In an instant, Sen Luo's clothes were soaked from beginning to end as if they were fished out of his hands!
He had to thank his instinct for a second that he had a thought that didn't feel good, that thought that made him step back a little, and the sword crossed his chest, and it was half a step away from slicing his neck!
Could this be the strength of General Clay??
Sen Luo suddenly jumped back a step, and sneered as he broke out in a cold sweat.
The huge fear blocked every pore of him from him, making him suffocate, extremely uncomfortable, there was a fire burning in his body, only a crazy slash could calm himself!
The executioner took a few steps back in a daze, but suddenly pounced on him like crazy!
He slashed, slashed like crazy!
With every blow of the short axe, he slashed out one hundred and one percent of his strength!
The axe was a powerful weapon, and his madness made it seem like it had the power to destroy the world!
Even an ant would be cut into three under such a violent and precise attack!
The huge silver mecha in front of him was simply a live target for him to vent!
The executioner's function is fully realized! Every joint is opening and closing, but under Senluo's experienced driving techniques, he is still grasping a control scale, and he is not completely dead!
The sound of steel colliding is like a violent heavy metal rock music, and there is even a sense of rhythm mixed in the incomparable chaos!
With the sound of the riot, huge sparks flew into the sky, completely enveloping the shadows of the two mechs in the steam that was excessively heated by the mechas!
It was a sight so spectacular that you forgot to breathe, and the sound hit everyone's heart!
The battle between a high-level dragon and a commander-level mecha is a battle between demon gods!!
The onlookers kept retreating, fearing that if they moved any further, they would be torn to pieces of metal by the storm of death!
The storm is getting bigger and stronger! It seemed that the heavens and the earth were going to be shrouded in it, and this man's heart could no longer withstand the pressure, his face was pale, and there was a backflow of air in his chest!
Suddenly, the battle ceased silently, the wind was still blowing, the wolf smoke was still scattered into the sky, and the furious sound still echoed in everyone's ears - when they saw the two smoke-emitting mechs staring at each other without moving.
A shocking sight appeared before their eyes, and the weapons of the two mechs were shattered in the stormy collision with each other!
The alloy greatsword made of rare metal split a stone without a trace, but it became broken in the battle between the two.
The blade of the axe, which had been sleek, was now jagged, and several hideous cracks crawled all over the face of the short axe.
In the hands of the silver mecha, the big sword that looked very thin miraculously resisted this round of attacks! Although his condition was not much better than that of an axe, judging by his fine cracks and jagged gaps, his toughness was far greater than that of the tomahawk!
The sword! A good sword! And his user is simply a god of war!
He used only one sword to block all of the executioner's attacks, and the other sword was still in the card slot behind him, and it seemed that there was no need to use it.
Senro's hands trembled violently. The strength of the opponent terrified him! I've used all my strength but it doesn't work at all, and that mecha hasn't made a second move so far!
No way! He must not be given a chance!
When Sen Luo made up his mind to tighten the handle of the axe in his hand, he was surprised to see that his opponent had moved! Didn't give him any respite!
I saw the silver mecha hold the big sword full of cracks to his chest, and pointed the tip of the sword at the chest of the executioner, so that one hand was raised high, the palm of the hand seemed to adjust the center of gravity downward, and the left foot took a step back and stepped into the earth, accumulating strength.
It's going to be a terrible attack!
Hold it!
Otherwise, death!
With all his strength and courage, Sen Luo leaned over and pressed his axe against his chest, putting his head down as if he was going to stop something!
Here it comes!
The silver mecha's left hand actually thrust into the air in front of it, almost touching the executioner's axe face at once!
And let one hand hold the big sword and shrink back into an exaggerated posture!
The foot stood up, then twisted so the ground that it almost sank into the dirt! Then with a bang, the whole piece of dirt kicked out!
At the same time, a sword shot straight out, like a silver dragon, flashing with a cold cold light, and all the power of this blow was contracted and gathered on that little sword tip! Appear in front of the executioner as if through space!
That's when something amazing happened!
The silver long sword full of cracks couldn't withstand the tremendous force at this time, and it was broken in the middle!
And at this time, the tip of the sword did not touch the armor of the executioner at all! It was the pilot who shattered the sword when he shot it with his own power alone!
But Zhang Feng knew that the sword was broken, but he inserted it without hesitation!
While all the Pagathians were rejoicing in this failed blow.
Sen Luo, who was sitting in the cockpit, suddenly had a blood mark on his neck......