Chapter 115: The Jedi Strikes Back

"I, Major General of the Tucker Empire, accept his challenge!"

With a black face, Sirui gritted his back molars, and while agreeing, the mecha he controlled shook instantly, and the "click" sound sounded continuously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The streamlined appearance that was full of science and technology just now actually appeared with many upturned scales, making the entire mecha look sharp and murderous.

This is the strongest state of the Tucker General-level mecha, and he, Sirui, is bound to exterminate the human race that has repeatedly challenged the majesty of the Empire!

In the broadcast hall, Prince Tucker finally raised his eyebrows and looked at the Doomsday Lord God with a strong eye.

The Doomsday Lord God didn't have time to deal with him, she was frantically calculating, Yan Zhuang vs. Sirui, what is the winning rate.

"Insufficient skill level, insufficient damage power, insufficient reaction speed, insufficient defense, ......"

The conclusion she came to made her regret it for the first time.

When she agreed to the bet, she only thought of his fatigue and wanted to teach him a lesson, but she didn't expect that after he entered the civilized hunting ground, he had not yet undergone recruit training that could obtain a large amount of experience and upgrade.

At some point, she began to blindly trust him, and even in the face of the current hopeless combat power, she still had a glimmer of hope.

The Doomsday Lord God was in a trance for a moment, and found that his emotional level had actually increased......

"Hehe, a dignified Imperial Major General, equipped with the most top-level mecha, only then can he have the courage to face a human recruit with low strength."

The patriarch of the top family who attended this time shook his wine glass disdainfully, glanced at Prince Tucker contemptuously, and said with a smile: "Your madman, have you brought an emotional control device?" If not, be careful of being blown up by Arthur in a while. ”

When the two rivals were about to pinch each other again, in the gladiatorial arena, Yan Zhuang, who was dressed in colorful clothes and completely mixed equipment styles, and Si Rui, who was neat and domineering in mechas, entered at the same time.

The two stood at opposite ends of the arena, and the contrast was so strong that the humans in the stands couldn't help but bow their heads.

Wu Lai muttered even more, he knew that painting the equipment with a uniform color would not become a duel between the clown and the prince?

"Humble and lowly human, do you have anything to say before you die!"

Sirui proudly held his head high and gave the weak the opportunity to leave his last words, which was his greatest kindness!

Yan Zhuang scratched his head and looked at Si Rui for a long time before he said suddenly: "I think I can still live......"

"Poof! Hahahaha! You humans are so interesting, I love this funny human! ”

In the audience, the audience in front of and behind the human beings all clapped their hands and laughed, making Wu Lai and Xiao Rui sigh again and again.

But when they mentioned that their throats and eyes were also lowered a little, and they could still have a poor mouth, then he should still be a little sure, right?

Only Yan Zhuang knew in his heart that his only chance was to fight with his life.

"Live? I'd like to see what you're going to do! ”

Si Rui roared sharply, manipulating the mecha, like a crazy cheetah, moving quickly, but pounced on it with endless killing power everywhere.

Yan Zhuang smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and used his basic movement skills to the peak.

He had already switched to the pure energy body of the ghost body, which weakened the movement barrier of the human body for him, and the fluttering figure brought out the afterimage of the Dao Dao in the air.

Although Si Rui's nerves are much faster than him, the mecha's activity is never comparable to that of the energy body.

Relying on the physical movement speed of the mecha alone, Sirui can't catch up with Yan Zhuang!

In the audience, which was still laughing just now, it was as quiet as a grave at this time, and everyone stared intently at the two figures that changed their trajectories crazily, and their hearts were shocked.

If someone can catch Yan Zhuang's eyes, they will definitely find that there is no focus in his eyes, and the black pupils are covered by a hint of silver blue.

He is now fleeing to the limit of instinct, and even he doesn't know where he will move next!

"He has a terrifying combat instinct and moves very jerky, but his grasp and capture of the fighter plane is perfect."

The soldier who had seen Yan Zhuang twice couldn't help but speak, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

The two of them moved silently at high speed for about half a minute, and Sirui, who couldn't catch up for a long time, stopped angrily, and the mecha changed, and the limbs, torso, head, back, and muzzles of different lengths were separated from the mecha.

"Hmph, if you find it useful to escape, try running against the laser! A man chased by the light? ”

Sirui sneered contemptuously, and all the fastest laser rays shot at every corner of the arena from almost all angles.

"Ice Realm, anti."

Completely entering the battle state, Yan Zhuang's heart is now calm and waveless, and even the sharp pain of being rubbed by the laser on his soul body can't make him frown.

For the first time, I threw myself into the battle with all my body and mind, and the aggressive side of the man was completely stimulated.

He never knew that his blood, who likes to win with his brain, would be surging when he smelled the burnt smell of the laser.

The tip of his tongue licked his dry lips, and Yan Zhuang's eyes accurately captured every laser trajectory that shot at him, and the palm-sized ice surface condensed in the air.

The beams of lasers that could penetrate the metal were reflected cleanly.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The reflected laser rained down on the defensive cover of the arena, and the shield was crumbling, and the frightened staff hurriedly stepped forward to strengthen the defense.

At the same time, Yan Zhuang's laser capture and calculation are climbing at a high speed.

Resisting the ice surface that would be vaporized after a single blow, it continued to condense in the air, spreading more and more in an area, and finally faintly enveloped the mecha in it.

After all the lasers were launched, they actually shot back at him after several rounds of reflection, and when he noticed that the energy of the mecha's defensive shield was rapidly decreasing, Sirui was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Good, good."

Looking at the bottom-out shield energy, Sirui suddenly calmed down and put all the laser cannon barrels back, and the most powerful energy cannon was carried out by him.

"Lasers you can use reflexes to resist, main gun, what are you going to do?"

"Ice Fantasy."

In response to him, the ice realm suddenly exploded.

Countless fingernail-sized pieces of broken ice were suspended in the air, densely packed, coupled with the special fog environment that Yan Zhuang deliberately used to create rain clouds, Sirui unexpectedly found that the mecha's aiming equipment was interfered with.

With a sneer, Sirui opened the mecha cover, captured the general location of Yan Zhuang with the naked eye, and attacked it without hesitation!

"Boom!"

The blast wave that enveloped most of the venue suddenly opened, and all human beings, looking at the scorching flames burning along the defensive shield, seemed to have their souls emptied.

Just when everyone thought that Yan Zhuang was going to die, a weak curse, accompanied by supreme light, came.

"Divine Descent! Kill you shameless heretic! ”