Airplanes!

Wu Qu held the natural disaster tightly, and a plasma battle blade emerged condensed, and countless wisps of lightning sparkled along the blade, like driving thunder and lightning, tyrannical and incomparable!

"-Hiss!" Qi Ming gasped, "This blade is...... Ox, that's awesome!"

Although he doesn't know how to learn, he has a good family background and still has a bit of eyesight.

Qi Ming could see at a glance that this sword blade was a plasma condensation, and its strength and sharpness were not inferior to the trapping equipment.

It's too strong!

But his gloom did not diminish.

Because, there is another problem.

No matter how good the equipment is, if it can't hit, what's the point?

The other party is an old boy, a real beast handsome!

In terms of speed, even ten martial arts songs are far from being able to keep up, and it is difficult to hit in hand-to-hand combat.

Call!

The wind howled, like smashing a thin curtain of water, the elder child pierced through the phantom, roared and attacked, the minions danced wildly, and the weather was furious!

Wuqu stood in place, motionless, but the engine was running at full power, and the momentum was rising all the way!

It's gathering momentum, and it's waiting.

"-Stagnate!" Ji Yue shouted, the muzzle of the gun moved horizontally, pointing directly at the old boy, and shot out.

Bang!

The gunfire was not loud, and the bullets swept sideways, turning into a straight golden thread that shot straight into the elderly's chest.

Roar!

The elder boy roared lightly, his eyes showed sneering disdain, he didn't bother to care at all, he didn't dodge or dodge, and still killed straight towards Wuqu.

Its defense is far inferior to that of Fat, but its perception is still superior.

The elder child clearly knew that only Wuqu's natural disaster threatened it, and as for the bullet, it could completely ignore it.

Disheveled!

The spark exploded, and the cyan arc overflowed and diffused, like countless cyan worms, wandering up and down the body of the elder child, stirring and undulating.

"What's going on?" Qi Ming was stunned when he saw this, and his face was disappointed.

This "stagnant" shot, although it is also a galvanic surge, is much weaker than the "thunder", and I am afraid that it does not even have the power of one percent. The current is only the thickness of a finger, and it may not be enough to tickle the elderly.

"Wait, this is ......"

But soon, his disappointment turned to astonishment, followed by surprise.

The old boy is like suffering a "fixing technique", his movements are sluggish, and his posture of opening his teeth and dancing claws is like a frozen film, which is even a little funny!

What's more, what's even more bizarre is that it seems to have lost control of its body, its tense steel muscles are drooping, its skin is wrinkled, and its defenses plummet.

"Zhang Jing, what's going on, this is ......" Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "This current, what's going on?"

"This is a magnetic induction current, which acts exclusively on the mechanical beast!" Zhang Jing smiled faintly and said in a deep voice, "The mechanical beast relies on the biocurrent in the body to control the body, and the magnetic current can disrupt its biocurrent, and then lose control of the body...... Yun Han, it's your turn!"

"Okay—— kill!"

The word "kill" was drunk, the movements of the martial arts were fierce and violent, the scarlet blade was raised high and broke through the air, cutting out a round of cold blood moon, and the violent thunder arc was agitated, as if the whole world was cut in two!

The arc of blood overflowed, cutting the heavens and the earth.

One Kill!

Roar!

The elder boy tried to dodge, but he couldn't do anything, and let out a desperate roar.

......

Zou Feihong stared at the screen tightly, his palms sweating, and his face full of nervousness.

The holographic projection was still there, and he couldn't see the situation inside, and the tyrannical beast roar of the elder boy made his heart hang in his throat.

Airplanes!

Zou Feihong's eyes froze, and he clearly saw that in the depths of the projection, a round of blood moon suddenly disappeared, and countless arcs overflowed.

At the moment when the blood moon was born and died, a devastating tyrannical murderous machine rushed, followed by the painful wails of the elderly.

"What's going on? what's going on?" Zou Feihong was stunned, confused.

And the next scene turns him into a stone sculpture.

"It's ...... Impossible!" Zou Feihong exclaimed.

Boom!

Boom!

One left and one right, on both sides of the holographic projection, two pieces of the corpses of the elderly fell to the ground, and blood poured out.

Zou Feihong looked at the picture in a daze, his fingers clenched and loosened, and said in disbelief: "That's an old boy, a handsome beast! A handsome beast was actually cut in two and directly dismembered?"

He was astonished, unable to comprehend what was going on inside.

In the live broadcast room, there is also a barrage.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Is this a chicken blood, or a small universe? Three bladed mechas, killing a beast general in seconds? Iron-blooded brother, can you solve my puzzles?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Iron Blood was also depressed, "What kind of monsters are there in this women's group?

......

"It seems that they will be fine for a while. Zou Feihong relaxed and continued to dispatch and command.

He grabbed the walkie-talkie and kept giving orders to make arrangements in an orderly manner: "How many people have been rescued now? What? The load of the rescue plane is not enough? Who asked you to pull the mecha up? Save people first, and the mecha will be thrown away!"

......

Three days later.

Mecha workshop.

On the snow-white long table, countless exquisite side dishes were placed, Zhao Qian and Su Yunhan sat opposite each other, although there were no candles, but in terms of atmosphere, it was definitely a hearty candlelight dinner.

The news was playing on the TV, and the hostess's voice rang out.

Today, the Supreme Court of the Reich convicted Geng Yan, Minister of Special Countermeasures, of dereliction of duty and sentenced him to one year in prison, suspended for two years. ”

"The name of the Special Anti-Ministry is too ugly......" Zhao Qian couldn't laugh and cry, and shook his head again, "This Gengyan has made such a big mess, and it is only a year to be sentenced, and it is still a suspended sentence?"

"There's someone above him. Su Yunhan smiled faintly and pointed to it, "If it weren't for that, this fat man was so incompetent, how could he sit in the position of the Minister of Special Countermeasures?"

She snorted lightly and said, "This guy still wants to shirk the responsibility and put the responsibility on Coach Zou...... Fortunately, there was a recording system in the stands, and all his words were recorded as evidence in court. ”

"But it's too cheap for him. Zhao Qian's eyes narrowed, and he also snorted lightly.

Thinking that Su Yunhan had been in deep danger, he was angry.

"It's not cheap," Su Yunhan looked at it even more openly, and smiled, "A person like this, who is dismissed as a flat-headed commoner, I'm afraid that going to prison will be a hundred times more painful! What's more, isn't it a blessing in disguise for me?"

"It's the deputy captain again!" Zhao Qianyan also smiled when he heard this, and said jokingly, "You are the deputy captain in the police station, and you are still a deputy captain when you join the special response unit?"

"Can that be the same?" Su Yunhan smiled lightly and glanced at Zhao Qian charmingly, "The special response forces are all elites, and the tasks they perform are not the same as those of the police station!"

"Then, I wish Vice Captain Su an early promotion and promotion to captain!" Zhao Qian said with a smile.

The two touched their wine glasses lightly, but they were all drinks, not drinking.

"Let's change the news, don't look at this, it's too bad. Su Yunhan picked up the remote control and changed the station.

But in another channel, the news is even worse.

"Today, the 'Sub-Mecha Tournament' between the Empire and Fuso was held as scheduled, but the Imperial side did not perform well, and the three battles were all north, without a single victory. ”

"Sub-mecha?" Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but take a look.

In the TV picture, a snake-shaped mecha suddenly burst out, wandering, running, looping, and lightly strangled a mechanical tiger layer by layer, which actually strangled sparks and exploded large parts of the organs on the body, killing him on the spot.

"Oh, this......" Zhao Qian came back to his senses and nodded.

The so-called "sub-mecha", similar to Shikigami, is a mechanical split with autonomous consciousness in the mecha, which can be separated from the mecha when needed and fight alone. Unlike Shikigami, the sub-mecha is man-made.

The victory over Fusang, Zhao Qian was not surprised.

There are countless Chinese gods on Fusang Island, and they are good at precision instruments, and their attainments in sub-mecha are far superior to those of the empire. However, all three wars were north, which hurt the face of the empire.

"All three battles are north, these guys are too bad......" Su Yunhan rolled his eyes, pointed to the screen and said, "Zhao Qian, if you go to participate, you will definitely be able to destroy them." ”

"Oh, Yun Han, can't you see that you are still a little angry young man?" Zhao Qianyan smiled when he heard this, "However, if I am not in his position and not in politics, even if I want to participate, I am afraid that I am not qualified enough." ”

At this time, the phone rang suddenly.

It was Wei Changzheng.

"Hey, Old Wei. Zhao Qian was suspicious and asked softly, "What are you looking for me?"

"Did you read the news?" Wei Changzheng said.

"What news?" Zhao Qian was stunned.

"It's all exploded on the Internet, don't you know?" Wei Changzheng said, straight to the point, "Sub-mecha Battle!"

"Oh, this...... What's wrong?" Zhao thought to himself.

"The last time the island exercise Fusang was defeated, and then they suffered a loss on Fengquan Mountain, do you think they will give up?" Wei Changzheng snorted lightly, "This sub-mecha competition was deliberately launched by them to attack the prestige of the empire!" Zhao Qian, I need your help now......

"The game is over, what else can I do?" Zhao Qian was stunned.

"In a month, there will be another battle!" Wei Changzheng said in a deep tone, "This Fusang man is also really cunning, deliberately dividing the competition into two groups, heavy mecha and light mecha, this time it is heavy. ”

"That's ......" Zhao Qian rubbed his chin and suddenly realized.

"How is it? Can you get out of the mountain?" Wei Changzheng asked.

"Just give enough money!" Zhao Qian smiled.

When Wei Changzheng heard this, he also smiled dumbly: "The money is ready, as long as you win the championship!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qian smiled, shook his head and said, "Coincidental, it's really too coincidental......"

"What's wrong?" asked Su Yunhan curiously.

"Your words have come true!" Zhao Qian said with a smile, "In a month, there will be a sub-mecha competition, I will participate!"

"Oh?" Su Yunhan's eyes lit up, "Give me a good lesson for that helper!"

"Of course!" Zhao Qian rubbed his chin, but thought in his heart.