Chapter 34: Ability
"The Empire doesn't need shameless scum!" the white mecha finally spoke, a delicate female voice, but the words spoken were full of murderous aura.
After Li Dong heard it, he couldn't help muttering: ", it's actually a big girl!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of the mecha, and the white mecha came to the dark gray mecha, and without waiting for the other party to react, a sword slashed off the opponent's feet, and the tip of the sword was sent forward and twisted, and the dark gray mecha that shamelessly betrayed its companions turned into a white light. With a white light behind him, the white mecha full of evil aura slowly turned around and silently faced Li Dong's assassin B25. At this time, Li Dong found that the shoulder of the mecha was imprinted with this small peach blossom. The white light is like a rainbow, the beauty is like a flower, and the white mecha is like a peach blossom.
"Mecha Peach Miasma, this is a mecha that is still in the development stage of our school!" someone in the stands shouted.
Sure enough, someone reacted when they heard it: "Sure enough, it's peach miasma, my brother is in the research group, I saw it once, that's right, it's it." Why shouldn't the mecha that is still being developed appear in the mecha arena of the Imperial Institute of Technology?"
The audience immediately chatted.
"Oh, is the mecha that your school is developing at this time?" Mr. Zheng saw Professor Bo touching his beard with an embarrassed face, and knew that it was true, and then carefully looked at the mecha present, and nodded in affirmation, "The mecha has superior performance, and the design has great merits! Not bad. ”
It's a pity that it doesn't have the rebellious power that comes out of the bones of the Assassin B25 modification.
",, Girl!" Li Dong sighed again, seeing that the mecha was facing him at this time, obviously reminding him that the next shameless person to be eliminated was your obscene and invincible assassin mecha. At this time, Li Dong regretted it very much, why didn't he take the opportunity to turn on the stealth system again?
Li Dong glanced at the game time, there were less than 3 minutes left, and as long as he survived, he could successfully enter Imperial College London.
However, can a pilot with only B-rank abilities at most be able to block the royal secret art of an A-rank mech?
"Don't hit me, I admit defeat, I can't admit defeat!" The assassin B25's loudspeaker came out of the voice begging for mercy, and the laser cannon used as a crutch and the other hand waved desperately in the air, but the mecha peach miasma turned a deaf ear, the tip of the sword dragged the ground, and slowly accelerated towards him.
"Hmph, you really thought you could eat me!" Li Dong sneered, and the laser cannon that was still waving quickly stopped, and the muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the mecha attacking him.
The laser cannon is fully charged!
"Come on, **, take my shot!"
The coarse laser rays swept by, and the peach miasma flashed quickly to the side, not slow but fast.
With this shot of emptying all stored energy, the Assassin B25 flashed to the center of the arena, behind the statue of Apollo, and quickly became invisible.
"Girl, how about this, see what you can do to me? Don't you want to hit me? You hit me, hit me, hit me!" Li Dong manipulated the mecha once it entered invisibility, and his courage immediately gained a lot, and while moving at high speed in the field with a laser cannon, he said provocatively through the loudspeaker.
The mecha stood there stunned, its head looking at the sky, as if it was helpless against this invisible scoundrel.
Mr. Zheng smiled, shook his head, and sighed: "The qualifications are good, but it's a pity that I underestimate the strength of A-level pilots." ”
A-level mecha division, the existence of princes among pilots, the average pilot is the difference between a naughty boy and a strong man, how can the gap between a B-level mecha be made up by the special functions of a B-level mecha?
"Where, where have I seen you......" Li Dong saw that Tao Miasma stopped attacking him, and actually sang happily.
"Poof!"
A flash of white light narrowly grazed the head of the B25 mecha and pierced deep into the statue behind it.
"Oh my mother!" Li Dong broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately turned off the mecha megaphone, "Hmph, you can't find me now!
The mecha peach miasma retracted the alloy sword and began to move at high speed in the field, the object was not the invisible B25, but those statues other than the two pure metal statues in the center, as soon as the high-speed phantom sword came out, those statues with the base of tempered mud collapsed one after another, and the dust raised covered the entire area inside the protective shield.
The originally invisible assassin B25 was suddenly revealed, and there was nowhere to escape. Li Dong was ruthless, pulled the joystick, jumped to the top of the head of the golden sun god Apollo, held a picked up alloy knife in his hand, turned on the megaphone again, pointed at the mecha peach miasma and scolded: "You OO XX, your uncle and I are not easy to bully, I think the A-level pilot is great." The tiger is not powerful, you really think I am HelloKitty! Let you see the mecha skills that Lao Tzu specially prepared for you A-level mecha masters!" After all, he actually learned the posture under him, and made a posture of riding a horse and archery, and tried his best to provoke him.
The mecha peach miasma jet sprayed slightly, like a peach blossom, the movement was smooth and natural, and it fell lightly on the top of the head of the blood-red god of war Mars, and the tip of the sword pointed at Li Dong's B25, and said coquettishly: "Okay, I'll sweep away your garbage for the empire!"
Li Dong sneered at each other: "Then it depends on whether your little girl has this ability!"
Everyone in the audience held their breath, the final duel between the shameless tactical flow assassin B25 and the superb technical flow new mecha Tao Miasma, finally, is about to begin!"You shouldn't be an A-level mecha yet, right?" Xia Liangcai said confidently.
The Mecha Master in Mecha Peach Miasma did not answer.
"If you don't answer, I'll let you acquiesce. Although you can use your sword quickly, an A-rank pilot is not just fast. "The micro-operation of A-level pilots are all above 500~600, but the micro-operation to this level may not be A-level level, Xia Liangcai once watched the genuine A-level pilot Castel dismantle the missile, and found that the micro-operation is not the most important, and the efficiency of rapid operation is the core.
"Even if you don't have an A-grade, you will definitely lose, the Imperial Institute of Technology is not a garbage can, and there is no need for garbage and waste to come in!"
"Scavenger?" Li Dong smiled, a common problem for ordinary heavenly pride, and glanced at the time above, there were still 2 minutes left.
Tao Miasma obviously realized that Li Dong was deliberately delaying time, so he didn't say much to him, manipulated the mecha, his footsteps were light, a slight spray, and the offensive sword stabbed at the assassin B25: "Trash, you should stay in the garbage heap!"
"Hmph, you are fortunate to be able to show you the stunt that Lao Tzu and I specially prepared for A-level pilots - the hooligan's watermelon knife!" As he spoke, Li Dong resolutely took his eyes off the countdown, he knew that if he was entangled in how much time was left, he would be killed by the other party at the moment of the fight.
B25's movements have changed, due to the low micro-operation, although Xia Liangcai's mecha movements cannot be called smooth, but they can be regarded as smooth and natural, and they are already very close to the level of B-level mecha masters. However, at this time, the Assassin B25 was like an unoiled puppeteer, with his movements one after another, and all kinds of changes seemed very abrupt and uncoordinated.
When the sword was about to stab Li Dong, the assassin B25 suddenly twitched his upper body, and at the last moment, he avoided the blow that seemed to be a must.
The peach miasma landed on the shoulder of the statue of Apollo, and when he turned around, the alloy sword borrowed the power of the entire mecha, and the alloy sword was like a breeze, with a gentle but deadly wind pressure, slashing towards Li Dong's mecha neck, but he didn't expect to meet Li Dong's scimitar halfway.
"Poof!"