"It's really hidden deep enough, but aren't you taking it for granted!"

Fan Luntieen's voice appeared from the public channel with an aura of iron and blood, and the two dark blue guards had all turned to Mu Fan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The [Silver Blue Hunter], who slowly raised his spear, did not speak, but made a gesture of waiting for battle.

This action finally showed that Shang Qianxin had regarded Mu Fan as an opponent who could fight.

However, the other two Puran students did not have such a good temper.

Mu Fan is simply ignoring them!

"Puran - Assault!"

A roar!

Without an exchange, Van Lentien and Permission Lie launched a countercharge at the same time.

The remaining five [Assault Samurai] watched all this blankly, and Brandon over there was even more shocked in his heart.

Who the hell is that trainee No. 04!

But now, no matter who it is, he doesn't have to worry about the fate of his side being slaughtered!

Because no matter how good the people are, they can see that the mecha is the real master among them.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, today's recruitment will not be a mess!

With excitement in his eyes, Brandon gave an order: "Gather and transfer to machine 04!" Give fire support! ”

Unfortunately, all the ranged mechs in the battle just now were destroyed by Herman, and the five mechs, including him, were all assault samurai models.

Under Brandon's command, the mech engines that were still standing in the middle of the field were reinforced, rushing towards the two mechs.

The direction of these two batches of mecha is surprisingly consistent, and it is Trainee No. 04 standing next to the wreckage of half of the mecha!

"Whirlwind Furious Axe!"

The blade of the axe faced Mu Fan, and the mecha suddenly spun again, and the violent tornado formed by the thermal axe struck again.

And the permission column was like a poisonous snake hidden behind the raging whirlwind, waiting for a sudden blow after that.

It's this trick again!

When the storm rolled up by Van Lentien appeared, there was a lot of angry scolding from the sidelines.

There doesn't seem to be any way to do this kind of furious move except to hit it hard, and as long as the fast-spinning axe hits the mecha, it is a heavy hit.

Without ranged attacks, this infinitely enhanced melee attack tends to be able to deal more physical damage.

Rui Qi'er's delicate red lips opened lightly, and her enthusiastic voice sounded: "Let's cheer for the No. 04 machine and for Mu Fan, as long as the current situation is delayed, it will be a victory, because one of the seven generals of our Dingchuan Mecha Society, 'Red Cat' Jace, has arrived, and the real pillar of our mecha society has arrived!" Freshmen, you have a blessed eye! ”

Ricky flicked her palm to the side, and a red-haired young man in a pilot's uniform appeared and began to walk under the awning.

The atmosphere is burning again, the seven generals of the mecha community!

This is a ruthless person who has been put on the list of officers by the military, this is definitely a veritable pillar of Dingchuan!

Although Rui Qi'er's words were encouraging Mu Fan, the meaning was not optimistic that Mu Fan would face the attack of two berserk mechas, not to mention that there was a [Silver Blue Hunter] who had not moved at all!

Viewers are also more inclined to this line of thinking, believing that as long as the mecha can delay for a moment under the attack of the two mechs, it will be their victory in Dingchuan.

"Hmph, a bunch of blind people." There was no such playful expression on Bai Mao's face, just an inexplicable sarcasm.

"Boss Mu Fan is very powerful?" Li Xiaoxi noticed Bai Mao's expression and couldn't help but say strangely.

It's rare to see Bai Mao talking so seriously.

"You'll find out when you see him fight the captain on the other side." Bai Mao didn't answer directly, just said casually, staring at the mecha that raised the saber to his side in the screen.

Terrible? Can I say I've never seen this guy fail!

How can I, Yin Shuai, the only person I am optimistic about, have such strength!

Looking at the students next to him who were discussing what "Red Cat" Jace was, Bai Mao sneered.

Gu Yunyou didn't speak, looking at the hologram with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

……

The swirling storm was getting closer and closer, and Mu Fan's eyes in the cockpit were black and bright, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

This scene was very similar to the intruder he had encountered earlier at the Chad Metal Smelter, both of which used the destructive power of their superior weapons, coupled with their own rotation, to form a terrifying storm of destruction.

"Same move...... Don't use it twice in front of me. ”

The incredible Sogrel keying method is once again on display, and the mecha begins to gallop again with extremely delicate and agile steps.

Opposite impact!

The hot melt saber is at the side, the temperature of the blade drops sharply, and the energy supply is 50%, 25%, 5%!

Dragged by a long, dull saber, the mech resembles a warrior who charges fearlessly at a formidable enemy.

"What is he going to do! No matter how hot the saber is not activated. ”

"What the hell, this will send you to death, how to delay time."

There are always some people whose language is full of malice, and in their cognitive world, not doing what they think is wrong, it is wrong!

This senseless sacrifice is not even praised in the slightest, and even spoken ill of!

However, Mu Fan, who has always been accustomed to acting alone, even if he knows, he will not care about the slightest opinion of the people around him.

What do you think, what do you have to do with me?

Automatically filtering the torrent of data that is constantly brushed, all kinds of alarms sent by the radar are ignored by Mu Fan, his eyes pass through the optical imager, and under the melee confrontation, the powerful dynamic vision is better than the radar.

Zilala~~

A long spark rises between the tip of the knife and the metal floor, and its body is getting lower and lower!

"Collapse!"

With a thud, the assault warrior's feet lifted off the ground, stepped on the circular wall, and began to run sideways upwards.

"Damn, what kind of way is this!"

"What is he going to do?"

"Sure enough, it's not stupid to send people to death, it's to attract the attention of the other side and stall for time."

Hearing this sentence analyzed with confidence next to him, Bai Mao turned to the side with a pair of dead fish eyes, not caring at all that the person who spoke was larger than you and him, and pursed his lips and spit out two words:

"Silly."

"Who are you talking about?"

"What about you, stupid."

"Grass!" With an angry scolding, the man came up and was about to make a move, but he didn't expect Bai Mao's hand to be faster than him, and pressed directly on his face.

The powerful power of the fingertips actually made the big man unable to play vividly, and he looked at the white hair that looked weak in horror.

"Take a good look and see how that mecha ...... Pran Bursting. ”

Bai Mao's soft voice matched this scene, which instantly made a layer of cold air rise in the hearts of the people around him.

Where does this perversion come from?

What the hell was that crimson mech doing when it stepped on the wall?

What is he going to do?

Only Mu Fan knew what he was going to do!

Hundreds of groups of thirteen-key synchronized movements floated one after another, and the subtleties of the mecha began to emerge again with an incredible change.

A flash of light appeared in Mu Fan's eyes, and the synchronization command suddenly fell at this moment!

Horizontal attitude - arc light, step forward slash!

The hot melt posture of the tip of the knife resurfaced, and a little red light appeared.

The arc flashed out of the circular wall, leaped into the air, and then fell as if an arc had found a metal body.

Whew!

Click!

The raging whirlwind ended, and a crimson figure half-kneeling on the shoulder of the dark blue guard emerged.

The saber in his hand is from the top of the dark blue guard's head......

All of them were gone, and the mouth of the knife was still bubbling with melted bubbles.

The crimson eyes with the indifference peculiar to metal, through the light curtain, silently announced their choice.

Procrastinate?

Sorry, I won't.

(To be continued.) )