The Thunderstorm Ripper, who was posing a thousand meters away, naturally saw the Imperial Guards who were rushing towards him.

The montage in the cockpit looked at this scene, slightly stunned, and happy.

"Guess what the pilot of this Imperial Guard wants to do?"

Montage calmly typed these words in the live public competition area, and adjusted the screen to the Imperial Guard Mecha running towards him.

The sailors watching the battle watched this scene, and with the previous superb operation of the montage as a foreshadowing, they were slightly stunned, and then exploded the pot, and they were also amused.

"Damn, are you so eager to send a double kill?"

"Look, look, you beat the girl opposite, and the man is looking for you to take revenge."

"Meng slapped in the face, run quickly, be careful of the balls."

"Hahaha, I'll bet on a federal coin, and I'm going to capsize in the gutter with a slap in the face......"

"Are you blind upstairs? Don't see the opposite side, this is a newbie in the beginner area? ”

"Listen to me, I bet a thousand federal dollars, and if I can't touch the corner of my clothes that is slapped in the face, I will be blown up, hehe, who bets?"

“… Get out, stinky shameless ......"

"Haha, look at the little eyes of the guards, bitter and hateful!"

"What's that?"

The crowd watching the live broadcast took a closer look and was even happier.

It turns out that the setting model of the defensive humanoid mecha guard is designed based on the image of a strong man in the human race, and the expression on the mechanical face is angry.

After the processing of the language, combined with the factor of avenging his comrades-in-arms, the action of rushing forward knowing that he was invincible is really bitter and hateful

"Hahaha, it's really bitter and hateful."

"Upstairs is very spiritual, get acquainted? I'm a man, a good man......"

"Die on the side, Lao Tzu doesn't do it!"

Thunderstorm Ripper Cockpit, Montage looked at the various teases of the fans, as well as the rising popularity value in the live broadcast, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Yes, after this game, his popularity may rise to another level, and he can play against Yuan Lei again, and the official agreement to double his salary will be raised.

They must not be able to refuse, right?

Montage thought about the content that had nothing to do with the battle, but the movements in his hands did not stop, he was used to all kinds of accidents in professional mecha battles, and it was impossible to despise the enemy, even if he had just defeated the opponent's highest combat power.

The Thunderstorm Ripper clenched the titanium blade in his hand and faced the onrushing Imperial Guard in a combat posture.

Originally, the distance of a kilometer was five or six seconds for a mecha with a minimum height of six meters and full throttle, but in a field like the Tianshan Desert, the speed was resisted by the soft sand, and it took at least twenty seconds.

In addition, the original setting of the Imperial Guard was a defensive tank-type mecha, and it still took about twenty-six seconds to contact the energy shield add-on.

Amid the amused, mocking, or expectant gazes of the crowd, the Imperial Guards, mixed with the wild sand, finally rushed in front of the Thunderstorm Ripper.

The Thunderstorm Ripper faced the guard's rampaging posture, and lightly turned sideways, and the upper half of the mecha leaned forward, and in the horizontal movement, the titanium light knife raised in his hand slashed towards the back of the guard.

In the cockpit of the mecha, Montage seems to have seen the scene of the naked Imperial Guard exploding with the energy shield unloaded.

However, when the titanium knife came into contact with the back of the guard, it did not have the feeling of being blocked from penetrating the metal body, and Montage felt that the titanium knife in his hand suddenly lightened.

"What?!" In the cockpit, Montage frowned subconsciously.

Empty of stabs?

No, in his calculations, the captain's cockpit should have been pierced by him from the back of the mech.

The next moment, before the montage could react, a voice sounded in the public channel of the battle between the two sides.

"Don't be like someone, you'll be beaten."

Xu Fan, who adjusted the mecha's various data values to the peak and opened the public channel on the way forward, quickly tapped the fingers of his left hand on the core control keyboard, and the upper body of the imperial guard trembled slightly, and the moment he dodged the blow of the thunderstorm tearer, he said calmly.

Immediately afterwards, the right hand suddenly pulled the auxiliary lever, the imperial guard suddenly made an emergency brake, the mechanical leg was deeply rooted in the yellow sand, the upper body with a strong inertia, leaned forward to draw a circle, and the mecha's thick mechanical right arm pulled out a breaking sound in the air, and slammed into the back of the thunderstorm tearer.

The thunderstorm tearer's back was suddenly forced, and one stumbled forward.

When the mechanical arm was used to the back of the Thunderstorm Ripper, the upper body twisted in an arc, and the left arm of the machine stumbled forward to manipulate the mechanical calf of the Thunderstorm Ripper, and suddenly exerted force.

The Thunderstorm Ripper, who was about the size of the Imperial Guard, was caught off guard by being picked up by the Imperial Guard.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the fat man Zhu Pengju and Daniel, who were watching the battle from a distance, and under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of sailors in the public competition area of the Zamasun Civilization Jinyun Galaxy Par Star, the imperial guard held the mechanical calf with both arms, picked up the thunderstorm ripper, and then smashed it to the ground!

Impulsive!

In the muffled sound, the yellow sand splashed!

In the next second, a mechanical calf was clutched tightly by the Imperial Guard's Thunderstorm Tearer, who had no time to struggle, and was picked up by the Imperial Guard, who seemed to be in a state of rage, and the keto-black body drew a circle in the air like a sandbag, and then smashed it into the soft sand.

Shake up, smash down! Throw it up again, then turn it down!

The teammates of the two sides who were watching the battle from a distance were stunned when they looked at this extraordinarily violent scene.

This......

What the hell is it going to do?

For a moment, the montage in the cockpit of the Thunderstorm Ripper was also stunned.

An alarm has already appeared in the simulated cockpit.

Due to the sudden resistance of the mecha's exterior to the mecha structure, including the cockpit, some core components were severely damaged, and the shock absorption prevention function in the cockpit was also lost.

Fifteen seconds later......

Xu Fan, who was in the imperial guard, glanced at the cockpit control screen with the red light on, and lifted the Thunderstorm Ripper upside down in front of him with an expressionless face, released the left arm of the machine, and pulled back with a fist.

"Goodbye."

A fist-shattering knife plunged straight into the cockpit of the Thunderstorm Ripper.

Rumble!

"Thunderstorm Ripper killed, Imperial Guard WAIN!"

In the firelight, the system's high-pitched prompt sounded.

it!

Thousands of meters away, the three players who are in the battle for the vanguard of the guard, the three players who are in the position of the guardian vanguard, can't believe their eyes.

Nima was hammered out?

Or in this simplest and most violent way?

They were a little skeptical that they were playing a fake game.

The Thunderstorm Ripper, who was extremely arrogant and domineering a minute ago, was blasted by a crazy Imperial Guard Mecha in an instant, can you believe it?

The three of them decided after being dumbfounded that after this fight, they must settle accounts with Montage!

Nima, let you be a pretending coercion who likes to slap yourself in the face!