There was no sign of victory or defeat in the battle, only the scars on the bodies of the two men were gradually deepening, and the movement of the mechs began to slow down.

Lin Yu had already woken up, and she and Ye Chen just stood quietly, looking at the two men fighting fiercely not far away.

"Why did the Ye family do this? Ye Chen, don't you have anything to say to me? Aren't we best friends? ”

There was a lot of confusion in Lin Yu's tone.

"Lin Yu, just like your Lin family chose Mo Ju, and my Ye family chose a new human being, that's all."

Ye Chen bit his lip and gave this high-sounding reason.

"But why did the new humans come to invite Mo Ju again and again, why did they capture Mo Ju alive, why did we humans fight here to the death, why didn't the new humans go to the battlefield!"

Lin Yu asked loudly, not knowing if it was Ye Chen who was asking, or if he was asking who and who he didn't know.

"Who knows."

Ye Chen muttered to himself in a low voice.

Yes, who can know this, how can she know everything about Mo Ju.

The voice gradually lowered, and there was no response, only the concerned eyes looking at the two men who were fighting.

The battle on the battlefield continued, fists to the flesh.

Mo Ju is also a little struggling now, the state of the mecha is not very good, I didn't expect Ye Xing's mecha to be so powerful, and the top technology of the new human is really strong.

"It's just that Ye Xing's mecha is so similar to his own mecha?"

Mo Ju asked himself in a low voice, full of doubts.

At first, he didn't notice it, but then he realized something was wrong.

The design of the fuselage is similar in height, even the engine and the wing system behind it are the same.

Could it be that the Luban military base really has something to do with the new humans, and what about Dean Lu, is it also related to the new humans?

Mo Ju couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Be careful!"

"Don't!"

Two coquettish voices came, and Mo Ju reacted suddenly.

Damn it! How can you get distracted at this time!

It's just that it's too late to make any more movements, and the alarm sounds.

A beam of light shot at a rapid pace, hitting Mo Ju's mecha directly, Mo Ju only dodged the torso, but the arm did not have time to retract.

With a muffled snort, Mo Ju couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the mecha suddenly lost its balance.

The mecha's prompt also sounded instantly:

"Warning! The left arm is destroyed, cut the connection and redistribute the power. ”

"Sister, why did you get distracted at this moment just now!"

Mo Ju couldn't help but curse himself in a low voice, and he also hurried to check the situation on the battlefield.

"Oops, I accidentally missed it, Mr. Mo Ju, it's okay, my left arm doesn't hurt."

A familiar voice came from the battlefield.

"Sick man!"

Several exclamations roared at the same time, with endless anger inside.

No one noticed when the sick man returned to the battlefield, although he knew that he was pulled back, but how did he come back and let him sneak attack.

"It seems that there are still people who remember my sick son, isn't it good, the fight is very lively, Ye Xing, do you have to improve your combat power, you haven't taken it down for so long, and you have to ask me to help you."

The sick man walked forward slowly, but the beam rifle in his hand never left Mo Ju for a moment, and kept aiming at him.

"It seems that the sick man's arm doesn't hurt anymore, what's the matter? Want to experience it again? ”

Mo Ju severed the connection of his damaged left arm and stood firm.

The mecha turned slightly sideways, ready to dodge the sick man's shots, and also prepared for the next counterattack.

"Humph! I was careless just now, even if I don't have an arm, I can still beat you! ”

The sick man's arrogance became more arrogant, and he didn't know who gave him courage.

"Come on, you have the ability to put the beam rifle down!"

Mo Ju beckoned, put away the cold light sword of the cluster, and provoked the sick man.

"Haha, I have a head start now, you are stupid to me, don't move around, you are not running so fast now."

The sick man seemed to be holding the seven inches of Mo Ju, and his tone was very proud.

"Ye Xing, Ye Chen, what are you still doing in a daze, arrest that woman for me!"

The sick man roared angrily and gave orders to Ye Xing's two siblings, but no one listened to him.

"Do you want to disobey? Don't forget, your Ye family is not up to you! ”

The sick man didn't expect his orders to work, and these two people didn't listen to him now.

He was a little angry, and the gun in his hand shook unconsciously.

"Hehe, no matter who calls the shots of our Ye family, it's not up to you."

Ye Chen snorted and ignored the sick man.

"Lin Yu, don't move, I know you still have combat effectiveness, don't think that I'm here to die alone."

Lin Yu was just about to make a move when he was discovered by the sick man, and then he was given the words of the sick man and froze in place.

"Haha, look behind me, there should be familiar faces in here."

The sick man laughed maniacally, and the beam rifle in his hand trembled.

I saw a group of people emerging behind the sick man, all of them were unarmed, their clothes were a little shabby, and their hair was also very messy, as if they had not seen the light of day for a long time.

"It's...

The sick man's words reminded Lin Yu and Mo Ju.

Mo Ju scanned the back of the sick man, and the situation he saw made his face cold.

These are all people from Luban College.

At the forefront was Dean Li Boyang, who had not shown up for a long time, and the rest were all people in the Open Heaven Laboratory.

"It turns out that the laboratory still survived, but fortunately, as long as people are alive, there is still hope."

Mo Ju's heart can be regarded as relieved, at least these people are still alive.

After calculating the distance with this group of people, Mo Ju secretly told Lin Yu his thoughts, and then the two of them began to prepare for the rescue operation.

"How is it, Mo Ju, you are still familiar with these people, how about it, do you want to come down and say hello to them?"

The sick man proudly picked the muzzle, but he didn't stay away, still locking on Mo Ju.

"Sick man, are you going to trample on the dignity of an Imperial Saint-level mecha master?"

Ye Xing looked at the sick man's movements and asked coldly.

"Humph! Ye Xing, don't think that you can do whatever you want when you become a saint-level mecha master, you have the ability to come and cut me. ”

The sick man's demeanor seemed to be a little abnormal, and he didn't even pay attention to Ye Xing's warning.

And his mecha is also in a different state, and the red light in his eyes is flickering fiercely.

"You're fine, sick man, I'll have a good chat with Marshal Meng about today's affairs, go, Ye Chen, hand over the battlefield to the sick man."

Ye Xing glanced at Ye Chen, said suddenly, and then directly withdrew from the battle circle.

"Brother!"

To be honest, Ye Chen didn't want to leave like this, she had to stay a little longer, and her tone was also pleading.

"Let's go!"

Ye Xing's tone also became stern, and without waiting for Ye Chen's reply after speaking, the mecha suddenly accelerated and broke away from the current battle group.

Ye Chen reluctantly glanced at Mo Ju, then activated the mecha and left abruptly, leaving only a little afterimage.

A good battle made the sick man look like a tiger.

"Humph! It's finally gone that gets in the way, how about it, Moju, I'm still satisfied with this gift. ”

Seeing the two people leaving, the sick man just snorted coldly and did not stop him.

As soon as the words turned, he began to attack Mo Ju again, and his tone was extremely smug and full of confidence.

"Sick man, you really don't have a good memory, don't think that you can hide from the hostages if you control them, you really underestimate me."

Mo Ju knew that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for him.

There aren't too many people here now, and it's a bit sure to save them.

If you wait until the empire and the new humans send people over, it is estimated that the idea of saving people has become a luxury.

"I don't know if it's up or not, I just know that you don't dare to act rashly now, hahaha!"

The sick man laughed, not caring at all about Mo Ju's threat.

"Hurry up, throw the weapon out of your hand, and get out of the mech, or don't blame me for accidentally missing it again."

The sick man began to threaten Mo Ju as he spoke, and his beam gun began to take aim at the crowd.

"Chance!"

Watching the beam gun of the sick man's mecha switch targets, Mo Ju knew that the opportunity had come!

Mo Ju quickly gave the order:

"Start neuronal connection."

The mecha's prompt sound sounded instantly:

"Neuronal connection successful."

"Shoot a lightwave jamming bomb!"

"Turn on the particle shield!"

"The engine is at its maximum output, and its wings are fully open!"

"Quick! Fast! Fast! ”

A series of commands are executed instantaneously.

The wings behind the white comet were instantly stretched to the maximum, and the blue wings were particularly beautiful and eye-catching.

The sick man was stunned again, and was about to come back to his senses, when Mo Ju's mecha rushed out at once and ran in the direction of the sick man.

"Bang!"

The explosion of missiles rang out, and the front of the sick man's mecha was covered with light wave interference dust.

"Not good!"

The sick man's heart sank, and he was disturbed by the light waves, and his visual image was affected.

It was too late, it was fast, and the sick man had to make further moves, only to see a blue lightsaber slashed over, and the lightsaber was about to split the sick man in half from top to bottom.

At this time, the sick man's reaction was quite fast, and he reacted instinctively, and his body suddenly moved sideways to the side.

The lightsaber slashed and slashed down the mecha's body, sending a spark with it.

The sick man was frightened, and his heart was beating wildly.

"It's so dangerous!"

He thought to himself, the movements of his hands were not slow, and he began to increase the thrust of the mecha to disengage, and his mouth was not idle.

"Mo Ju, are you going to die together? If you don't stop and let people destroy the people below, you have to think clearly! ”

The sick man threatened Mo Ju again.

"Humph! If you want to kill, kill it, what do you have to do with me! ”

Mo Ju stepped up the movements of his hands and did not listen to the words of the sick man.

In fact, he could hear from the threatening words of the sick man, people, he would not dare to kill.

If you dared to kill, you would have ordered a direct shot a long time ago, and you would have used his threats several times?

"You! Don't push me, stop! ”

The sick boy dodged left and right, trying to dodge Moju's attack.

Mo Ju didn't answer anymore, and a sword slashed directly at the sick man's mecha like a sword.