After Zhang Feng finished speaking, the executioners in a circle began to retreat slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a circular clearing was vacated in the same place.

This place is a place of life and death for the two to duel. Clay is a place of worship of the strong, but the Pagas are even more so! In their values, there is only the difference between enslaving others and being enslaved by others. And duels were not uncommon in the eyes of the Pagasians. So when Zhang Feng chose to go head-to-head, the other party agreed without hesitation.

Now the executioner with the short axe had taken a few steps forward and stood face to face with Zhang Feng.

The sound of artillery fire and shouts of killing seemed to have disappeared in this small area, and all that was left was the two people who looked at each other, and the tense atmosphere that made the heart beat out.

Whoever loses, loses not only his own life, but also the morale of the army of one side! Zhang Feng understands this, and Sen Luobi, the driver of the Short Axe Executioner, still understands it!

Sen Luo was very cautious compared to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's mecha stood casually like that, holding two alloy swords with a silver-white light in his hands, looking like a woodcutter returning from chopping wood in the sunset.

Sen Luo drove the executioner, constantly weighing the short axe in his hand, and the mecha paced back and forth in the left and right directions, and after taking two steps to the right, it immediately turned around and began to move to the left as if it had hit a wall. Among the more than 100 mecha onlookers, most of them thought that this executioner was nervous, and only a small number of people knew that this was an effective means of all-round defense, although it was ugly, but no matter how fast Zhang Feng rushed up from that angle, he could meet it as quickly as possible and send the axe in his hand into his head.

From this, it can be seen that this is a very stable person, and there is a vague sense of sophistication, which makes Zhang Feng's eyebrows move an inch to the middle.

The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to the Clay army, so only Zhang Feng will make the first move. But the first to do it will inevitably be at a disadvantage.

At this time, Zhang Feng suddenly put away the big sword in his hand.

He stuck his broadsword in the buckle groove on his back and stood there unarmed, then he reached out and hooked his index finger twice at the man's nose......

Oh, my God!

This is in the circle of executioners! Who would have thought that this single-handedly mecha would dare to despise their generals unscrupulously, or use this most crude method!

The more than 100 onlookers looked at each other, knowing that it was a radical general, but they couldn't wait to rush up and jam the neck of this silver mecha right now and dismantle him in eight pieces!

Sen Luo was even more angry, no one in his world had ever dared to do this to him! In the Empire, if someone insults him, even if he kills someone directly, the government will not say anything! And now this mecha dares to do this to him!

Sen Luo sneered.

"Don't underestimate me."

He then continued to take a defensive stance.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly dilated!

What the silver mech did next suddenly made his nose burst into flames! His hands couldn't help but tremble, he couldn't hold back anymore!

There was even more uproar around, and everyone thought that the pilot of this silver mecha was completely crazy!

He turned around slowly, turning his back on the executioner of Senro!! Leave him with a back that is despised to the extreme!

In the eyes of the Pagasians, turning their backs to each other in a conversation or discussion is the most vicious insult to a person's personality! It's as severe as throwing a piece of in his face!

Not to mention that the two are dueling face-to-face, it's not that they don't take the opponent in their eyes, this is directly treating you as air......

Even the Clay people froze, their king of soldiers is so good! Don't you make people angry and die!

Sure enough!

Unable to hold back any longer, he rushed over like a mad bull with a short axe, intending to break the silver mech in half before it could turn around! Pull out the driver inside with your hands! Hold it in your hand and ravage it hard!

Let him regret this extremely stupid decision today, both before and after death!!

However, all this is in Zhang Feng's calculations!

Sen Luo had five seconds left to smash the axe into his body, but in this short five seconds, Zhang Feng closed his eyes.

Call......

At the same time, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The rumbling footsteps behind me echoed clearly in my heart, as if a drop of water fell on the sink for washing dishes in the silence of the night.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

All of a sudden, he repeatedly speculated in Zhang Feng's heart, which step took a little longer to land, which step fell after the sound under his feet was different, and which step was biased, he heard it clearly, even more detailed than seeing it directly with his eyes!

Call......

When he took a second breath, his fingers shook as the air completely filled his lungs.

Then a massive mass of steel let out a crumbling roar, and the thick joints closed in a split second, and then opened wide! Twist aside!

The hand tightly grasped the big sword behind his back, and in front of everyone's eyes, a sword roared out......