In the monitoring room, the two set their eyes on the man in the middle who looked extraordinary but had a slightly gloomy face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tang Shao."

"Donnasui."

The slightly gloomy man suddenly smiled lightly, "What's there to worry about, isn't it just a loss?" It's fun for us to play when the opponent is strong. ”

Donnasiu, rubbing the ring on his ring finger, thought about it, picked up the heavenly news on the table, and pressed a number.

"Alright, let's go in the normal alternate order."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the news, looked at the reactions of the two, and couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong?" A Tier 6 Parade Pilot of the Mecha Association, equipped with a sixth-and-a-half-engine Solomon Mecha. ”

The Cruising Pilot means that this is the hidden executioner of the Interstellar Mecha Association who wanders on the edge of the dark forces all year round, racing against death all the time.

They are the dark scavengers who belong to the Mecha Association, they will never be able to justify their reputation, they are the Grim Reaper of the dark world.

As for the mecha, although he didn't say anything, looking at Donnaxiu's appearance, Gao Lingsen calmed down, and Lin Wu leaned back into the sofa and stretched comfortably.

……

When Mu Fan's extremely special soldier slowly walked back to the waiting area, Fan Lunding, whose eyes were red, walked out of the cockpit.

Disgrace!

Disgrace!

He was pressed against the wall and beaten!

Who is the pilot who suddenly appeared on the other side?

Pushing away the staff who came up to support him fiercely, the stout Van Lunding let out an angry roar in the preparation room.

Equally unwilling is the ambitious product manager, whose plan has not yet begun, and will never allow failure!

"Van Lunding, we still have a chance, we must have another chance!"

"There's a chance for a fart! You and I are very clear about the problem of this mecha, it is not a real combat mecha at all, look at the tattered melee ability of the opposite machine, is it a real mecha?!

"How can you talk nonsense about our products!? I'll have you hooked up other weapons, and you'll go up and fight again!" "The unwilling product manager is like a gambler, ready to make a last-ditch effort.

"Hehe, your pilot is right, you really don't have a chance."

A laugh suddenly rang out, and people followed the sound to see a burly man with short brown hair and several scars on his face standing at the door of the preparation room.

"Who are you? You get me out! The product manager shouted angrily, this was the territory of their Arabella Arms Company, and no one could be allowed to intervene.

"It's you who should go out, if it weren't for the arrangement above, you think I'd be interested in replacing you?"

Fan Lunding looked at each other with sharp eyes, "Who are you?" ”

"Si Erqi."

A strange name spat out of the other's mouth, and at the same time, he took half a bronze mask from his pocket and stuck it on his left eye.

As the bronze mask was put on, in the bright light, the mark of the half-cut crossbow arrow on the mask was clearly visible to Van Lundin.

The red-eyed pilot seemed to be doused with cold water, his eyes shrank, and his voice calmed down: "You are from the Interstellar Mecha Association?" ”

The man in the half-bronze mask had no emotion in his eyes.

"Now that you know, it's not hard to recognize, to be honest, if it weren't for the mandate of this mission, I wouldn't have come at all."

The product manager looked at Van Lunding, whose attitude had changed to that of a great enemy, and listened to him say word by word: "Cruising pilot!" ”

"Order 6."

The man added calmly, and then pointed to the entrance behind him, "Go out, the next thing has nothing to do with you." ”

The product manager over there was about to have a seizure, but was dragged by Fan Lunding and looked at his chief pilot in amazement.

"Let's go."

It was obvious that Van Lunding was reluctant to explain anything, but the product manager looked at the atmosphere and gave up with the five men in black secret service suits who had walked in again at the entrance.

"Let's go."

When the preparation room was emptied, one of the agents returned to the house, "My lord, the Soul Suppressor mech is ready, and the inspection is complete. ”

When Si Erqi heard this, he muttered to himself, "The cruising pilot pilots Solomon's secret mecha, this world ...... It's funny. ”

After saying that, the man with half a bronze mask walked out of the preparation room directly, and what appeared in front of him was a dark red mecha more than nine meters high.

The dim red color was like congealed blood, and there was a chill when you looked closely, the overall armor thickness of this mecha was inferior to that of the Extreme Soldier, but it was much stronger than the previous Wind Speed Competitor, especially the thick right arm that even exceeded the arm width of the Extreme Soldier!

But the most daunting thing is the long-handled scythe behind it!

Solomon's latest high-level mecha - Soul Suppressor prototype!

That terrifying scythe is its unique weapon, the Scythe!

It is unknown why the scythe and hilt are surrounded by additional black components, but attention is often focused on the horrific appearance.

"My lord, the elevator is almost here."

Si Erqi's eyes didn't move, his legs bent, and the figure flashed and jumped onto the descending elevator, and then jumped again, and the whole person accurately threw himself into the one-meter-wide circular corridor.

The hatch closed, and a sudden stream of air emanated from the mech.

Soul Calmer, activate!

……

On the side of Loki Heavy Industries, Mu Fan, who did not get out of the mecha at all, quietly listened to the detailed battle data of the black general in an orderly manner.

"Aren't you going down?" A black voice rang out.

"No, the battle isn't over yet, and I haven't finished experiencing this mecha yet."

"How do you feel now?"

"I ...... I like this mech more and more. Mu Fan's smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

"The third round begins, the Arabella Arms Company is eliminated, and the challenger is from the Gro Chamber of Commerce of the Kimchi Lo Business Alliance."

Wang Nuonuo and others, who were shouting in the stands, were stunned when they heard this.

"It's not the Arabella Arms Company? Where did this Gro Chamber of Commerce come from! ”

"I don't know, it shouldn't be as powerful as Zhang Yuanren's mecha from his company."

"Kimchi Luo Business Alliance...... It's a bit complicated. ”

Compared to the sober analysis of Loki Heavy Industries, millions of viewers have long been impatient.

"Where did this pop up a chamber of commerce, why haven't you heard of it?"

"There won't be a shady scene, if you can't beat it, you can just let the family pass the game, I'm still waiting to buy the extreme soldiers! The potential of this mech is really good, and I decided to think about where it will expand. ”

"It's just that if you go directly to the stage, it's better to mess up the mecha."

"It's time for Loki Heavy Industries to change mechs this time, right?"

……

As if to slap the face, when the huge metal door opened, the mutilated Extreme Soldier reappeared, and the spectators, who had already shifted their positions and became supporters, were boiling.

", this is going to heaven, can you clear the whole level with one arm?"

"How confident this pilot is!"

"I'm curious to see how the other side reacts."

"+1 for the same curiosity!"

“+2！”

"I don't know what kind of mecha will be sent on the other side, why do I feel my soul trembling and my brain fearing."

"Silly bird, your helmet is leaking."

The metal door on the side of the Gro Chamber of Commerce opens.

All eyes were on the exit.

Da, da......

Methodical footsteps came.

(To be continued.) )