In this lonely wasteland full of war, only the black soul piloted by He Yun and the blue and white intersecting mecha of Lei Xing remained. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info field was vacated, and the countdown to the game was like a curtain about to open, just waiting for the two mechs to fight.

When the countdown returned to zero, He Yun's eyes were like lightning, his hands moved, and almost in those three seconds, he took out the A-beam sniper rifle in the space backpack, and jumped backwards, already shooting a shot.

Quick, it's like a thunderbolt! The red beam of light was already shooting towards the mecha piloted by Lei Xing on the opposite side. This preemptive move was originally learned from Fang Ayaya, and at this moment it was already controlled by He Yun.

Not far away, Lei Xing saw the red beam of light rushing towards him like a flying locust meteor, although he was a little surprised in his heart, but in exchange for Ling Ran's pride, his hands lined up the six keyboards on the left and right sides, and his index finger saw back and forth, light as a dragonfly in water, controlling his "Shocking" mecha to take a step on the spot, and after avoiding it sideways, it was already galloping out.

With such a master, He Yun certainly wouldn't think that he could decide the outcome with just one blow, so he followed the remaining strength of the backward jump, and fired another shot while maintaining the stability of the mecha.

The red beam of light came out of the muzzle of the sniper gun again, and the accurate shooting did not require any words at all, but it was inevitably weak in the face of a leader like Lei Xing.

I saw that the Shocking Mecha raised its right hand, and the short knife with a turquoise luster slashed down into the air, and the sharp blade hit the oncoming red beam of light. Like a flash of spark, the beam of light was slashed by a short knife, and in an instant, it lost all cohesion, and finally turned into clusters of scattered points of light and disappeared.

The onlookers in the room were in an uproar when they saw this scene, this seemingly simple resistance, which can be imagined contains delicate and complex micro-manipulation, and the hand speed triggered in an instant has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

"Hehe, it's not bad." When Brother Ba saw it, he couldn't help but chuckle and said to himself. Reaching their level of strength and controlling the amazing hand speed that bursts out in an instant, this is the basic of the basics.

Although she hasn't seen the superiority of the two at the moment, Han Mumu has full confidence in He Yun, and may be lacking in the line operation of He Yun, but she knows deeply that He Yun not only has a triple line of micro-manipulation, but also a "stump back exercise" that few people can touch.

Lei Xing doesn't like to talk, and so does He Yun, the two of them have basically understood each other's areas from the first temptation.

Putting the A-type beam gun into the space backpack, He Yun stepped on the power pedal, bowed forward to meet it, and with a chopping axe in his right hand, he chiseled down with an axe, and his momentum was domineering.

The agility of the mecha is the most taboo wrestling, and the lightning that is already approaching will increase the speed of the operation plate with both hands by half a beat again. Jing Hong was reacted by the key, lowered his posture, and deceived into the arms of the black soul, and at the same time tilted his body, the short knife in his left hand accurately supported the chopping axe under the head, and the lower end of the body was as stable as a root, and the short knife held in his right hand was cold, and he slashed from the bottom up.

The instantaneous second-line operation caused the pupils of He Yun's eyes to contract violently, and the solemn look made his whole body tense. He wanted to retract the axe and retreat half a step back, but the short knife in Lei Xing's left hand was just stuck on the lower end of the axe in his hand. Although it was powerful, it could not be summoned, and at the moment of emergency, He Yun could only abandon the car to protect the commander, let go of his right hand, and then retreated.

Lei Xing's momentum was intense, how could he easily let go of this moment's flaw, the distance between his right arm was insufficient, but Jing Hong's body leaned forward at the moment, only to see its left and right shoulders interacting, and the short knife in his left hand lost the resistance on the axe.

The continuous action of Jinghong is to exert force and borrow force, and this slash is even more rapid and domineering, and it really has the momentum of opening mountains and cutting off waters.

Lei Xing almost raised a smile of victory, as if he thought that the victory had been decided.

He Yun saw that this sudden counterattack was so unreasonable, and the brief horror made him quickly sober up. The taste of failure was unpleasant, and he even hated that feeling. The current situation has forced him to the point of no way back, stimulating his blood to boil all over his body, and the ten fingers of his hands are moving, only in this short second, he has already completed the decision to put him to death and live in the future.

The black soul was driven by the key, and the cold eyes flashed with a fine light, as if the whole body was wrapped in a cold murderous aura, and it actually took a step forward again in retreat. The strength of the right arm covered by the armor exploded instantly, like an iron tong jamming the left wrist that slashed down from the shocking momentum.

"Bang!" A dull sonic boom emanated from between the two mechs.

This shows the beauty of the stump back exercise. This is not over yet, Jing Hong is in a low posture at the moment, and he is desperate, his left wrist is held by the black soul, and his right hand is difficult to touch, and the whole situation is reversed in an instant.

Lei's behavior changed color, and falling into this situation was something he didn't expect at all, and at this moment he was full of flaws, like a sheep touching a fence, in a dilemma. He is also a proud person, but he does not lose his ruthlessness, as you can know from his shots.

He didn't think about it, he slammed the operation plate with both hands, and his left shoulder went down violently, and he actually twisted his left arm, and at the same time, along with this explosive force, he twisted Jinghong's body, hooked his right arm, and pointed the sharp tip of the knife directly at the cockpit of the black soul.

Lei Xing is so stubborn, it can be said that it is rare, and after being defeated for a while, he did not think of adjusting the situation but dared to chase after him. He Yun didn't dare to underestimate the other party's determination, and hurriedly let go of Jinghong's left arm, and then retreated back. It's just that he didn't expect that Lei Xing's attack was just a false move.

The emerald green short knife actually broke away from Jing Hong's right hand and struck the black soul's chest like a flying knife. Not only that, but in the middle of this, Lei Xing took out a beam pistol from the space backpack. When his strength reached such a point, he had already controlled the micro-manipulation of the single-line micro-manipulation freely, without the need to aim, and he practiced shooting a few shots.

The short knife flew in, the beam of light came, and when he faced the double oppression, He Yun's scalp tingled for a while, at this moment he was defenseless, and it was useless to take out the particle shield equipped with the black soul, the only thing he could do at this moment was to suppress the damage to the lowest range.

The hands tapped rapidly, causing the black soul to hurriedly dodge.

He was shot twice in the left shoulder, and his abdomen was dissolved by a short knife, and the center was lost.

With the thunder of the thunder, the black soul fell back in confusion, and this game was as if it was back to the starting point.

Both of them are solving tricks to meet the enemy, but those viewers are addicted to watching it. It seems that this kind of five-to-five game is the most interesting. They were heartlessly guessing who would win, and they even began to estimate the degree of mecha damage between the two of them. Because seven minutes have passed at this moment, and there are less than three points until the end of the game.

"It seems that this single-dragon vein power furnace is gone."

At this moment, the happiest person is Brother Ba, because Lei Xing and He Yun are both defeated, and the mecha cannot be changed since it is selected, so if Lei Xing's mecha is scarred, then he will only be the ultimate beneficiary. However, in the second game, he was not very careful. A win rate of 66 percent is, in his opinion, as simple as pinching persimmons.