Chapter 11: S-Class Ultimate
"Are you going to let him do what he wants?"
Mu Yi'an, who was furious, couldn't help but ask, however, the other party didn't seem to take it to heart, and the entire war room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
"Speak, I want an explanation!"
Mu Yi'an's forehead was full of green tendons, and the anger in his heart made him lose his mind a little.
"Well, let's start with the question of heroism, and to be honest, I don't see what you call 'heroic'! Frightened deserters, it's useless to keep them, it's better to clean them up, and there's more than enough to die, isn't it? ”
"As for the explanation for this, heh, Your Excellency Legion Commander, please put yourself in your place, after all, I-am the supreme judge of this battle!"
"The rest has nothing to do with you, I will personally go out and screw off the head of the Frost Angel, and then defeat all the combat power of the Federation in one fell swoop!"
Exercise!
Completely ignoring the furious Mu Yi'an, the owner of the voice directly cut off the communication, and all the officers in the conference room were dumbfounded, and they were still distracted in the self-proclaimed voice - the supreme judge of the battle.
"Could it be that, could it be that one?"
"A shining star among the imperial generals, Lord Long Yan!"
With everyone's surprise and speculation, the intelligence officer in charge of monitoring the radar blew up again,
"Ultra... The ultra-high-energy body enters the atmosphere, and it is... A super mecha, the other party asks for identity confirmation... Thankfully, Imperial reinforcements have arrived! And the fleet, my God, is the main force of the Heavenly Fury fleet! ”
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In the cockpit of the Frost Angel, Chen Chen's eyelids jumped for no reason, and a strong palpitation appeared in his heart.
Threat, a powerful threat, hovered overhead. Unsurprisingly, it was the Imperial Army's hole cards that were dispatched.
Chen Chen raised his head, his cold gaze cast towards the gray sky.
The incoming enemy did not deliberately cover up, and as soon as he entered the atmosphere, he exposed his combat power straight above the radar, and the soaring energy source was like a small artificial sun.
With such a strong power, at least A+ level, this level of competition, tactics or something are difficult to work. Crush with absolute strength and win the battle with grandiose victory, this is the royal road of high-level machine warfare!
Finally, there was a fierce wind sound in his ears, and to Chen Chen's surprise, there was only one enemy coming, to be exact, Chen Chen's eyes were only a red mecha.
The opponent descended to the same height as the Frost Angel, and the body continued to spray out a stream of dark red particles from the gaps in the shoulders, arms, and back. The most surprising thing is that the front of this mecha is not covered with armor, and the exposed fusion core is obliquely embedded in the chest, which is indescribably hideous and weird.
The other party actually opened the external communication, and the tone was very gentle, and there was no trace of hostile hatred.
"It's better to be famous than to see it, it's hard to believe that the rumored frost angel is actually like this, and being able to break through the blockade and come here proves your strength!"
The other party's voice was not old, but full of vitality, revealing a majestic battle intent between the lines. Chen Chen could guess that the age of the other party would never exceed twenty-seven years old.
"Follow the regulations of machine warfare, first introduce yourself, Long Yan, the commander of the Imperial Dragon Guard, the supreme judge of the Seventh Frontier Confrontation Campaign, has met Your Excellency!"
"Federal Expeditionary Department, Air Force Special Operations Team Pilot Chen Chen, with the rank of colonel, awarded the Federal Star Shine Knight, return the salute!"
"Chen Chen, a familiar name, I've heard of it for a long time. He likes to talk about you, and he often says that you are a worthy opponent. ”
Long Yan said with some nostalgia that in the last border battle, the one who served as the supreme judge was still killed. The biggest difference from the Federation's command system is that the Supreme Commander of the Imperial Army must have been born in the ranks of machine warfare, and he himself has the strongest combat power of the Empire.
"Kill, kill? He is strong, and although he is an enemy, he deserves recognition! ”
"I'll pass on your praise to him, but I would love to be friends with you, aside. But for now, we have to talk about the matter at hand: you should be familiar with the power of killing life, it is originally equal to my Xing Long. ”
"But this is not what it used to be, Xing Longji has been crowned king, and the Frost Angel will be honored to be the king's first sacrifice in battle! So—allow me to reintroduce myself, Long Yan, the leader of the Imperial Dragon Guard, and the S-class ultimate body of the mount—Xing Dragon King! ”
Long Yan's voice froze, and he saw that the mecha's originally dim eyes suddenly lit up, and the golden light was wrapped around the long mist. At the same time, on the bare chest, pieces of armor spread out from the melt core, and the hanging metal dragon tail slowly floated in a way that defied gravity.
"Come, lead to death!"
Under the wild drink, Xing Longwang's fist was raised high, and the space around him was lined up like a wave. The next moment, the entire body suddenly spanned nearly a hundred meters and appeared directly in front of the frost angel.
Boom!
The frost angel, who didn't have time to react, was directly knocked out, and was punched hard in the chest, and the armor in that place was directly dented in.
"The power of the super-era relics is really amazing, and the wormhole shuttle combined with the soaring power, even the A+-level mecha is vulnerable."
brush, the figure of the Dragon King twisted and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the frost angel who was knocked away.
Knock knock, a series of fists crushed and smashed out, and the swept afterimage almost fell into a line, this is the Dragon Torture King Machine's combat skill - Death Chisel Strike!
The hard-hit frost angel was like a sack that had been kicked away, the body rose at an extremely fast speed, and Chen Chen in the cockpit spurted out a mouthful of blood, and if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would have died in that huge shock force.
The Dragon King floated in the air, and there seemed to be a cloud of fire rolling around him. Pilot Long Yan's tone was extremely relaxed, and the attack just now was not even a warm-up.
"Mobility and extensibility have been greatly improved, very good, try firepower again, Ten Punishments Laser Sword!"
The dragon's tail that rose against the trend cracked, turning into five sharp edges with metallic flashes, and with the right palm of the Dragon King, those sharp edges were pulled by each other, and they actually merged into a red heavy sword more than ten meters long.
The infinite flame light that spread from the fusion nucleus slowly attached to the heavy sword, and the swirling air currents swept around, blowing straight to the stones on the ground.
"Boom!"
The blade of the sword pointed obliquely, and the beam of light, which was two meters in diameter, soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it approached the frost angel who had been knocked away.
The ripples in the air unabashedly exuded an aura of destruction. If you bombard it from above in a different direction, the blow will likely hit the planet's mantle.
It was as if the tip of a knife was scratching the glass, and the piercing sound of cutting came from high in the air.
I saw a translucent light mask appear behind the back wing of the frost angel, and the optical barrier that could resist the flagship main gun only resisted for less than half a second, and then shattered!
Chen Chen, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, took advantage of this moment, which was as short as a white horse, to quickly pull the body, and the red beam of light finally grazed the right flank and cut through.
The pair of incomparably delicate wings of the frost angel were directly pierced. The right wing broke off from a quarter, and the high-heat liquid metal slowly dripped down the irregular melt profile.