In the face of the crisis, Mo Ran's body spun and bounced violently, in the exact opposite direction to the rotation of the Heavenly Halberd.

How is this possible? If you want to defuse a powerful attack, you should also rotate in the same direction, but why is he doing this, if the strength is not enough, he will be crushed by the Heavenly Halberd in an instant.

Rumble!

With a bang, Lei Ao rolled behind him, but when he raised his head, it was a flower in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and the violent air flow was surging around like a typhoon, making it impossible to see the battle situation in the center of the eye of the storm at all.

Zhan Wushuang actually launched an attack in advance in order to save him, Lei Ao was grateful, although it was not the best time to close the siege, but with such a posture, even that monster would not be able to compete with the Bagua Wuji Gun.

Boom, the air flow dissipated, and only half of the Heavenly Halberd was left upside down on the ground, and Zhan Wushuang and Mo Ran both stood with their backs.

The air flow is very chaotic, Lei Ao can't sense the breath of the two people, who won in the end?

&```nbsp; Suddenly, Zhan Wushuang took a step forward, another step, and then suddenly his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

Lei Ao finally saw clearly, the corners of Zhan Wushuang's mouth were bleeding, and his hands were actually cut off alive! Blood gushed out.

How can it be!

That's the strongest throne!

The pride in Lei Ao's heart has been replaced by fear, this guy is a monster, a real monster.

"It seems that it's still not enough...... Mo Ran tilted his head and said indifferently, he couldn't see too much emotion anymore.

"Not enough...... Not enough for what? Lei Ao muttered, he was just talking to himself.

However, Mo Ran actually grinned and said, "It's not strong enough!" ”

Unexpectedly, the monster actually answered him, Lei Ao was surprised, and suddenly felt that the figure of the monster had disappeared with the wind, and before he could react, his body shook violently and lost consciousness.

Mo Ran stood behind Lei Ao and slowly withdrew his fist, the Hades King was naked and had been torn to pieces by him.

"Go on, mech fight." Mo Ran said, like a grim reaper, his body rose to a limit again in constant confrontation.

The endless battle is to break through one bottleneck, then reach the next bottleneck, break through again, and so on until the body reaches the limit and can no longer be loaded.

This is the horror of Berserker's Fury, as long as you are not completely overpowered in an instant, you can continue to grow stronger in constant combat, but at the cost of gradually losing your sanity.

Mo Ran was now in the most dangerous moment, the closer he got to the limit of strength, the closer he was to the brink of physical collapse, but now it seemed that there was still some distance from the limit.

Xiao Qing's bottle of sand crystal unexpectedly doubled his genetic strength, so he could withstand more berserker rage, and no one knew what limit the level 2 berserker wrath would increase his potential.

"Lord He, there is an hour's rest between the naked battle and the mecha battle." A Pluto Alliance Pavilion Master knelt down on one knee and said.

"If he wants to fight, let him fight enough, clean up the battlefield, and start immediately, the mecha battle is huge, don't accidentally hurt those thrones that are not dead. By the way, open the defensive separation and molecular separation wall to prevent the audience from being harmed. He Tianxiang said lightly, now Mo Ran is a thorn in his side, this guy has a second more, which is a great threat to the resources of gladiators.

The battlefield was cleaned up in an instant, and all the throne players who fell on the field were sucked away by a suction, only He Jiada was trampled under the feet of Mo Ran and could not be saved, so angry that He Tianxiang stomped his feet on the stands.

The first battle of the mecha war, the 18th place in the mecha championship throne, Angola.

The entire Ain Reno Gladiatorial Colosseum was already full, all tickets were sold out, even the seats were almost packed, and the passages were crowded, because all the Pluto people had received the news that an earthling had undefeated the records held by Megatron in the final battle of Hades.

Nearly 200,000 spectators waited with bated breath for the monster superbody to transform into his mech.

"Damn!" An Feifei punched the guardrail, smashing the guardrail into a dent, startling several men around who wanted to get close to her and immediately dodged.

"Mo Ran's mecha was detained when he entered the country, and now he can't use the mecha to fight at all." An Feifei was very anxious, but she couldn't help at all.

Angora looked at Mo Ran proudly, he had this proud capital, because he was the eighteenth-ranked throne powerhouse among the thirty-six mecha thrones!

Throne members who fight naked generally have a low genetic index, so they can't match high-star mechs. And the real elites are all in mecha battles, and if a naked throne dares to challenge a mecha fighter, it may not be able to win against an ordinary gladiator.

Angola appears in the form of a mecha, three-star D-class, a heavenly warrior, a little worse than the Wind and Thunder Samurai, but the genetic strength can still reach 23,000 rings!

Finally, the Samsung mecha appeared, and this is the battle that Mo Ran is looking forward to!

A super strong opponent, a Heavenly Warrior, as soon as he appeared, he was a terrifying force that absolutely surpassed Lei Ao and the others. Mo Ran didn't have a chance to start practicing from a two-star mecha, and the strength of the throne was above the three-star D, which was an absolute crisis that he had to face.

Mo Ran felt the blood boiling all over his body, the fury of the berserker beckoned to him deep inside, the feeling of fear was completely shielded, and all that gushed out was infinite battle intent and unyielding will.

Last time, he was single-handedly abused by Lei Ying's three-star C-level Wind Thunder Samurai, this time, he was lowered by one level, will the result be different?

The gap in energy is still huge, but after experiencing the baptism of the six styles of the Thunder Wilderness, Mo Ran's attainments in martial arts have improved rapidly, and the mysterious black box of martial arts has been opened.

However, this is Pluto, even a few years old children have a certain foundation in martial arts, and the throne of mecha warfare is naturally even stronger than the heavenly reason, at least it will not be much inferior to the naked battle throne.

Mo Ran's martial arts techniques are actually much more naïve than those who are naked and fighting on the throne, and it is only by virtue of the strong body and the fury of the berserker that they can be invincible all the way.

But now, it is Mo Ran who has been suppressed more than in the "body element".

An Feifei didn't have any hope at all, if Mo Ran couldn't match the use of the mecha, he wouldn't be able to hold it at all, no matter how eye-catching he was just now, it was useless, because compared to the extremely hard mecha, the durability, endurance and strength of the body were much worse, and under the continuous attack of various high-tech thermal weapons, the human body would soon be unable to hold up, there was no doubt about it.

"Mo Ran, please stop, don't fight anymore."