However, the figure of the eight-armed Nezha writhed with the air current, and the next moment it disappeared again, but Kang's vigorous axe only struck the afterimage.

This time, Kang En could no longer judge Wang Xiaoshi's whereabouts from the chaotic airflow, and the giant axe in his hand was instantly retracted in front of him, his feet suddenly bounced back, and he actually fell back from a distance of tens of meters in a jump. The backward leaping figure was still in mid-air and shrunk back, trying to shrink its body behind the giant axe.

Before Kang En could land, Wang Xiaoshi's figure had already appeared in front of him like an afterimage, and the two titanium alloy spears danced like electricity, and for a while, dozens of spear heads seemed to appear at the same time, slapping down on the axe surface of the giant axe like a torrential rain!

The cacophony of metallic sounds like music in a rainstorm never stops. This metal symphony sounded from mid-air, until Kang En hit the ground without stopping for a moment, in just a moment, Wang Xiaoshi launched more than a hundred attacks, and these hundred attacks mottled the originally smooth axe face, and the laser reflection prism was already eight out of ten.

The roar of Kang En landing had not subsided from his ears, Wang Xiaoshi felt a sudden crisis, the two guns in his hands were crossed, and the ion propulsion machine started again, and the figure dragged an afterimage out again.

However, at the moment when Wang Xiaoshi just left, the remnants of his body even remained in place, and a sharp short spear conjured out of nowhere in Kang En's hand had already pierced into it.

Conn's spear missed again, but the giant axe protecting him suddenly came out of his hand, and slammed into the sky with a cold air blade. Looking closely, it turned out that Conn had dismantled the three-meter-long axe handle into three sections, with a spear at the tail, a chain in the middle, and an axe at the top.

Wang Xiaoshi's figure had just appeared in mid-air, but Kang En seemed to have expected where he would appear, and the flying axe had already arrived as promised. Wang Xiaoshi had no choice but to drive the ion propulsion machine again to move the mecha horizontally, but his heart couldn't help but be full of surprise. Before, he controlled the leopard style in RW, which can be said to be rampant, and later even if he changed to the eight-armed Nezha who was inconvenient to operate, he also won without danger, how could he meet such a guy with a cold weapon after a perfect fit with the seventh-generation mecha of the eight-armed Nezha, but he was frustrated again and again.

As everyone knows, Kang's heart was far more shocked than him at this time, and the continuous super-intensity movements had made his face pale, and his head was like an explosion. However, this is not the main thing, Conn is a two-star fighter, and his ability has been hidden in the previous tryouts, in order to avoid being targeted, and he is ready to make a splash at the last moment, and if it goes well, it is not impossible to even break into the top 50.

Conn's ability is that he can increase his mental power by five times in a short period of time, maintain a superhuman state for five minutes, and then enter a state of weakness for fifteen minutes.

Tonight, Conn relied on this skill to press the bottom of the box all the way, and has won 15 consecutive victories, directly rushing from the bottom 200 to the current 102. Even in the last fight, he just beat the 37th-ranked player. If Wang Xiaoshi doesn't appear tonight, maybe he will be the protagonist tonight.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Wang Xiaoshi's feelings for the eight-armed Nezha have been completed, and the thin lines extending from the high-dimensional armor to the base host are not hundreds at this time, Wang Xiaoshi is like being wrapped in a sci-fi style silkworm chrysalis, the silver shining pattern on the lead-colored silkworm chrysalis seems to be about to melt, and the edges of the pattern are eroded out of pieces of silver, and nearly a thousand silver silk threads are emitted from the silkworm chrysalis like light, and have been stretched into the main engine of the base. And Wang Xiaoshi, who was wearing a combat helmet, was only immersed in this wonderful feeling, but he had no idea what was happening outside his body.

"It's alright, it's time to finish." Wang Xiaoshi's figure reappeared in the air, and he issued a declaration of victory in advance.

Conne's pupils shrank suddenly, his spiritual power increased to its peak again, and the chain giant axe slowly spun in his hand, and as the speed became faster and faster, the chain giant axe had turned into a huge metal whirlwind.

"It's time to finish! But this time, it's me who wins! ”

Conn roared, swaying the metal whirlwind and charging again, the waves of air generated by the huge metal whirlwind actually plowed a deep ravine into the ground with the pace of Conn's charge. The air along the way was completely shattered by this wave of air, as if a broken spatial path had been broken through the air, and the speed of the charge at this moment was so fast that the metal whirlwind slammed down towards the eight-armed Nezha controlled by Wang Xiaoshi, and the dust rolled up behind Kang En had not yet landed.

Wang Xiaoshi's figure instantly blurred, just when everyone thought that this axe would fall into the afterimage again, the distorted afterimage suddenly moved, and the eight-armed Nezha was as distorted and blurred as a reflection in the water at this moment, only the mechanical arm stabbed out by the shot was extremely clear.

This seemingly incomparably slow shot appeared out of thin air, piercing directly into the seemingly indestructible metal whirlwind......

A sound like rubbing glass sounded violently, and even the players watching the game felt a tingling pain in their eardrums.

The moment the bayonet and the metal whirlwind came into contact, the whole picture was distorted and blurred, and the figures of Wang Xiaoshi and Kang En entered a strange state, as if the color of the entire body was fading and blurring, and would disappear from the picture at any time.

However, the arm holding the spear in the field of vision is always clear, as if it has traveled from a high-dimensional world to a two-dimensional world.

I don't know how long this moment lasted, it seemed to be a breath, and it seemed like it was enough to burn out a cigarette. The cacophony of grinding finally died down, and the whole picture was clear again.

Conn's decapitator was still in a charging position, the chained axe still spinning in his hand was slow to be much faster than the second hand on the clock.

Wang Xiaoshi's eight-armed Nezha had three figures clearly in the air in front of Kang En at the same time, but two of them disappeared one after another, leaving only the middle one as if it was firmly fixed in mid-air, and one arm holding the stabbing spear still maintained a stabbing posture.

Two or three seconds passed, and with a dense slight cracking sound, Wang Xiaoshi's arm holding the spear suddenly turned into countless flying debris, fluttering and scattered in the air.

But the arm-thick titanium spear still stood tall in mid-air, the other end of the spear piercing through Conn's chest and out of the back—the heart of the decapitator's mech.

"That'...... That's our eight-armed Nezha?! Xu Lianzong asked with shock.

Xu Lianheng swallowed a mouthful of foam with difficulty: "Look at the appearance, it should be ......"

Xu Huo'er and Tasia shouted almost in unison: "How is it possible!?" We have all tried the eight-armed Nezha, but we can only barely control it, and this near-teleportation speed is not in the R&D parameters at all......"

The four of them glanced at each other with burning eyes, and after a moment, they said in unison, "Overflow value? ”

A middle-aged man in a suit appeared at the door of the open hall, sweating profusely, and gently buttoned the wide open hall door.

Xu Lianzong straightened his face again, and nodded slightly to the man to signal that he could come in.

The middle-aged man walked quickly to the huge sofa, and he didn't even bother to wipe the sweat on his head before he said respectfully: "Young Master, the origin of this person has been ascertained." ”