Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy-Nine: "Mecha Battle!" ”
Just when everyone was stunned as the overwhelming number of missiles rushed towards the antique mecha.? Bayi Chinese?? Net? ≤.
The mecha piloted by Ye Tian didn't move, just stood there quietly.
Did he accept his fate? Do you know you can't hide? Several mecha viewers stood there and said mockingly.
And just when everyone thought that it was impossible for this antique mecha to dodge.
The standing mecha actually began to slowly squat up, and the legs of the mecha piloted by Ye Tian were no longer compressing the springs on the legs of the mecha!
"It's!" Lei Baozi muttered to himself.
"Bang-"
At the moment when the overwhelming missiles rushed towards the antique mecha, the mecha piloted by Ye Tian jumped up violently and rushed towards the air!
In an instant, those overwhelming missiles directly exploded into the air.
On the spot, even the pilot of the Blood Demon Hand was dumbfounded, what was the situation?
This is a C-class missile, even if it is the hand of the blood demon on the other side, it may not be able to dodge, let alone jump, how clear and accurate the time of this card is, if you make a slight mistake, you will be attacked.
Could it be that there is not a novice in front of you, but a platinum master?
When everyone was still confused, the mecha jumped violently from the sky, and the mecha under its feet rushed towards the blood demon's mobile mecha.
Seeing the sliding of the antique mecha, the Hand of the Blood Demon hurriedly activated the radio wave defense for the first time, the attack of the Hand of the Blood Demon was powerful, but he was relatively vulnerable.
The red dragon driving the antique mecha saw that the hand of the blood demon actually activated the radio wave defense cover, and immediately sneered, he is a wise brain, he can know all your shortcomings.
The left-handed cannon of the mecha piloted by the red dragon began to buzz and recharge the moment it slid under its feet.
The Hand of the Blood Demon saw that the cannon had already lit up with fire, and his face suddenly sank, how could he be passively attacked.
The Hand of the Blood Demon was holding the defensive cover, and the barrels of the hands were directly moved to the arm, and two huge cannon barrels appeared on the arm, and the mecha of the Hand of the Blood Demon took out a small and long hilt from the back!
"Buzz ——-"
The long hilt of the sword suddenly lit up with a bright light.
"C series laser sword, this is a big killer, the hand of the blood demon actually took out this kind of weapon, is the hand of the blood demon afraid? The other side is just a novice, even if he dodged the missile just now, it may be a fluke! ”
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There was a heated discussion among the crowd.
They felt that the hand of the Blood Demon took out the laser sword was simply overkill, a waste, if they were allowed to attack, they could hack this antique mecha to death with a single shot!
And just when the Hand of the Blood Demon activated the laser sword, the antique mecha had already rushed in front of him.
"Bang-"
The antique mecha didn't say a word, and fired directly at the intermittent shot of the mobile mecha that activated the laser sword blood demon, this gap is that every time the laser sword is activated, it needs a large amount of its own power supply to supply, and at the moment of this supply, you also turned on the radio wave defense cover, isn't this the current more unstable?
The cannon instantly tore through the Hand of Bloodfiend's mecha defenses.
This was followed by a slash towards the head of the Blood Demon Hand.
The pilot of the Blood Demon Hand panicked, the plot wasn't developed like this, but there was an antique mecha in front of him, why was this happening.
"Activate the artillery!"
The Hand of Bloodseeker's mech shouted in the cockpit, and then the arms of the mech began to spray missiles violently, and the Hand of Bloodseeker's laser sword slashed towards the broadsword.
The degree of the laser sword is not one or two times faster than the degree of the big knife of the antique mecha.
In an instant, the laser sword rushed in front of the antique mecha broadsword!
"It's going to be chopped!"
The hearts of the people were lifted up at this moment. Looking nervously, this is a head-to-head confrontation, the Hand of the Blood Demon will definitely win, they don't believe that an antique mecha will have any way to block so many powerful attacks!
"Look, that antique mech cannon seems to be charging!" Huang Baozi used his sharp eyes to see that the cannon of the antique mecha was still charging in this crisis situation!
"! Is it true, is this guy a pervert? How can a person be able to recharge his energy and swing his knife hard in this crisis situation! ”
Everyone was dumbfounded, but the fact was that the antique mecha was actually in the belly of the Blood Demon Mobile Mecha, and began to charge continuously.
But the big knife is still swinging downward, and what a strong consciousness it must take to do this!
No one knows.
And the wisdom brain in the mobile phone armor of the blood demon has reminded him that the antique mecha is being charged, if it hits the mecha, the mecha will be completely scrapped, and this battle is won by the novice, he is in the cockpit, his face is covered with sweat, and he is anxiously looking at the constant bombardment,
The cannonballs all rushed directly to the arm of the antique mecha in the abdomen, because as long as he destroyed the cannon barrel that was being charged, he could kill the antique mecha on the other side!
And that antique mecha didn't seem to dodge, so the hand of the blood demon kept bombarding.
The arm was directly blasted into piles of smoky scrap metal by the Blood Demon Hand.
"Heh——-"
The pilot of the Blood Demon Hand sneered, a mecha that can only play tricks, now that your cannon barrels are destroyed, what use can you have?
Seeing the big knife slashing towards him, the Blood Demon's mobile phone armor directly slashed across with a laser sword!
"Bang-"
The laser sword and broadsword collided directly together.
The broadsword instantly broke into two pieces and fell straight down, but the antique mecha didn't seem to have given up yet, because the Blood Demon Hand's radio wave defense shield was no longer useful at the moment.
Because he fired!
Here's the chance!
"Click-"
The severed blade plunged directly into the head of the Blood Demon Hand!
"Mechs are damaged, mechs are damaged."
"Forty-five percent of the remaining energy!"
In the face of the constant prompt sound, the Blood Demon Mobile Armor was extremely anxious in his heart, fortunately his cockpit was not in his brain, otherwise he would have been slashed to death just now.
"It's over, this antique mecha is completely finished, I admit it, I can't do everything that the antique mecha did just now!"
A mecha spectator muttered to himself.
And a mecha pilot next to him squinted his eyes and said softly: "No, I think this battle is still won by the antique mecha, although the antique mecha does not have any attack power now, but have you ever thought about why the antique mecha has been close to the blood demon's mobile mecha!" ”
"Don't forget, the best power of an antique mecha is not the long-range attack ability, but the power of the mecha!"
Hearing what the audience next to him said, the eyes of the people around him shrank suddenly, yes, the antique mecha was a former general-level mecha, but it was just eliminated!