Dropping the beam rifle on the ground to reduce the weight of the mecha, Chen Feng activated the thruster behind the mecha and controlled the mecha to rush towards the opponent half-running and half-flying, the key to victory was whether he could approach the opponent's side without taking too much damage.

The pilots of the Creation Organization saw through Chen Feng's intentions, what this ancient mecha was most afraid of was delaying the battle, because as the battle deepened, it didn't know when there would be problems; And the continuous blow can't withstand any mecha, so why should he risk it if there is a safe way to attack.

So the mecha of the Creation Organization began to move backwards synchronously, not giving Chen Feng a chance to get closer at all, he just wanted to use the beam rifle in his hand to consume Chen Feng.

Chen Feng tried his best to charge forward, the speed of this mecha had reached the limit, not because Chen Feng's synchronization rate was not high enough, but because its speed could only reach this, and if it wanted to improve, it would exceed the maximum level that its mecha parts could reach.

And Chen Feng also had to dodge the beam of light that the other party was constantly shooting, with the defensive ability of this mecha armor, if he was hit several times in a row, he was afraid that it would explode on the spot, so he had to pay attention and avoid all the other party's attacks.

Chen Feng's driving skills far surpassed those of the other party, which allowed him to dodge all the beams that shot at him without leaking, which made the pilot of the Creation Organization even more certain that he could not be approached by Chen Feng, because a pilot with this level of driving skills, if he was approached, he would most likely die.

The mecha of the Creation Organization continued to fly back, the abilities of the mecha of the two sides were not on the same level at all, as long as the other party wanted to retreat, Chen Feng couldn't catch up with him at all, and after advancing for a long time, not only did not close the distance, but also got farther and farther away.

Chen Feng's predicament made all the people in the exhibition hall nervous, you must know that Chen Feng's victory or defeat is related to their life and death, if Chen Feng is defeated, the mecha of the creation organization will definitely investigate the exhibition hall thoroughly, and at that time, not only the scientific researchers will be arrested, but everyone in the exhibition hall will be killed, it can be said that Chen Feng alone decides whether all of them can survive.

You Jia clenched her fists nervously, the situation Chen Feng was facing was what she was most worried about seeing, and now that it really appeared, she had no choice, the congenital defects of the mecha caused Chen Feng's predicament, and this predicament could not be solved.

"Please bless Chen Feng, he is fighting for many innocent people, as long as he can succeed, I am willing to pay any price for him!" Thinking of a way to help Chen Feng, You Jia prayed to the heavens, hoping that the heavens could hear his voice and provide even a little help to Chen Feng.

Maybe it was You Jia's sincerity that moved the sky, or maybe it was Chen Feng's efforts that moved the gods, in short, the weather in Closed Luo suddenly changed, and the sandstorms that rarely appear in the city swept in, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

The scale of this sandstorm was not small, a large amount of gravel was rolled up, the sky was obscured and invisible, Chen Feng's eyes only had the yellow sand constantly flying by, and he lost the trace of the Creation Organization mecha several times.

The same is true of the pilot of the Creation Organization, who is obscured by the wind and sand, has a near-invincible beam rifle but can't aim at the target, and even has problems retreating, and can't see the buildings behind him clearly, he doesn't dare to move backwards too fast, in case he hits a tall building, it will have a detrimental effect on his mecha.

Patronizing the space to move in the flying yellow sand, the pilot of the Creation Organization suddenly found that he had completely lost the trace of the enemy, and the mecha that was still trying to get close to him just now disappeared into the sandstorm perfectly, and he didn't know where he was now.

Chen Feng smiled like a three-year-old child when the sandstorm arrived at the mecha, what is the mecha he is driving now? It was the first mecha to be put into battle, and the fuselage paint was made for the sandstorm that hung from time to time in Shuluo, allowing him to blend in with the sandstorm that came in time, so that the mecha of the Creation Organization could not distinguish his position.

Stretching out his hand to grab the flying yellow sand, Chen Feng felt the subtle feeling of the sand constantly falling from his hand, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is God is helping me!" If I can't win this, I won't have the face to see anyone when I go back! ”

Chen Feng's mecha can be integrated into the sandstorm, but the mecha of the Creation Organization is extremely conspicuous in the sandstorm, and the black color is like a bright sign, reminding others that there is a mecha here.

The fact that the other party can't find out his whereabouts doesn't mean that he can win, after all, the output of the mecha on both sides is very different, and if you want to win and protect everyone, you must have a more secure plan, Chen Feng had a plan, and the direction when he turned around retreated.

I don't know when the sandstorm will stop, and I don't know where the mecha controlled by someone knows where it is at this moment, the pilots of the Creation Organization don't dare to act rashly, control the mecha to hide behind a building to reduce the angle of attack, and be careful to guard against enemies that may appear at any time.

The pilot of the Creation Organization constantly observes the surrounding environment, although his eyes are full of sand and dust, and he can't see anything clearly, but he won't let the enemy get close to him and can't find it, as long as he can make a timely response, he doesn't think he will lose.

Faintly hearing the sound of the beam rifle pulling the trigger, the Genesis Organization pilot looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw three beams of light struggling through the raging sand and dust, shooting straight towards him.

"Fool! Attacking with beam weapons in this environment, didn't he know that the beam would weaken in harsh conditions? The pilot of the Creation Organization despised Chen Feng fiercely, and he actually chose to use the beam rifle in the sandstorm, and the pilot on the other side didn't seem to be very smart.

Chen Feng didn't seem to know that he would be despised, and the attack from the beam rifle had not stopped since it began, and one beam after another flew in, as if he wanted to kill his opponent with this painless attack.

The pilot of the Creation Organization couldn't help but laugh, thinking to himself that this opponent was also underestimating himself, did he think that he would be injured or even defeated by this attack that had been weakened countless times by the sandstorm? Only a pilot who has just learned how to fly a mech would make such a low-level mistake.

Impatiently using his shield to block the non-threatening attack, the pilot of the Creation Organization suddenly had an idea: "I'm not stupid when he's stupid, he always attacks me with a beam rifle, so can't I follow the vine and find his location from the direction where the beam flies?" ”

(End of chapter)