The glamorous demon mecha looked like a brilliant purple rose, and her fuselage began to pop out of the petal-like cicada wing knives, these terrifying cicada wing knives gently flicked in the wind and sand, hitting each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Morris, you cover me with your bay shotgun, and when I get close, you use the steel claws to help, and we have rehearsed, I will try to attack from the left side and force him to the right."

"Yes." Morris didn't have much confidence in his answer, but he still quickly raised the Bay Shotgun, a powerful sniper rifle that stretched from the shoulder, with a caliber of 90 mm and a barrel of more than two meters, all the way outward, and the mech's arms had to be fully extended to use the Bay Shotgun.

At the same time, because the barrel is too long, it is necessary to hold the elbow part of the mecha arm to remove part of the recoil, so as to ensure stability, so that the bullet will not deviate before the barrel is fired.

But it is precisely because of the extra-long barrel that its accuracy, muzzle velocity and power are greatly improved, and only one shot can break half of Metroid's body to pieces.

Boom, the bay shotgun fires, which are used to hunt large predators, such as dinosaurs, flying beasts, ferrats, etc., of course, these giant beasts are extremely rare on earth.

Mo Ran's brain was running rapidly, and without the assistance of the super brain, the load on his brain was naturally much heavier, and at this time, he needed to be wary of both the ranged attack of the bay cheetah and the rushing rose: the extremely dangerous glamorous demon.

Mo Ran naturally won't ignore the glamorous demon mecha unfolding the petal-like cicada wing knife, these are high-frequency vibration magnetic energy knives, and can even cut diamonds, but the knife is as thin as its name, like a cicada wing, as long as it is hit from the side, it can be destroyed at once, but so many cicada wing knives are all over the body, like a hedgehog full of poison, ordinary people have no way to start, right?

"Damn, make no mistake, it's just a Metroidvanid, do I need to be so afraid?" The little beast encouraged himself, but still couldn't hide the worried look in his eyes. The little beast's fist was clenched very tightly, and he felt that he was sweating all over, which is related to his last temperament, two walnuts, do you really think that Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum is made of diamond diamonds?

Lose your marbles! The Galactic Mecha did not retreat but advanced, and in the face of the sniper of the Bay Shotgun, he actually advanced at high speed, and the distance between him and the glamorous demon continued to shorten.

The bay shotgun is very powerful, a shot blasted away, the Metroid flashed, the attack missed, the small sand dunes 100 meters away exploded completely, bursting up the sky full of dust, the center of the sand and dust formed a whirlwind similar to a whirlpool, and when the whirlwind dissipated, it was clear that the original dozens of meters high sand dunes had completely disappeared, leaving a bowl-shaped arc notch.

"Damn!" Morris scolded, such a cunning guy, such a fast speed, the bay shotgun only fired two shots, and the Metroid rushed in front of the glamorous demon, so that he could not continue to attack. Morris is not a crazy guy either, if even the glamorous demon is blown away, it will be really boring, this girl is the object of his recent hook-up, and he is about to get started, but he can't lose his impression at the last moment.

Unlike the fearlessness of the glamorous demon, Mo Ran was on the lookout for the long-range attack of the bay cheetah even now, and he was not sure if the other party would sacrifice his companions, so he must not fight, and must fight quickly.

This situation of dealing with multiple enemies at the same time made his brain have to run at a multi-dimensional high speed, Mo Ran felt very cool, multitasking, and the overload of his brain would actually bring him a completely different pleasure. Even he didn't know that his brain domain was developing rapidly, and his potential was constantly stimulated.

Boom, Metroid slammed into the glamorous demon's body.

"Can it work? There are about seven or eight cicada wing knives scattered across the range of the frontal impact, and there is a gap in the middle that can be attacked, can they hit? Even though the impact passed, Mo Ran still kept asking himself in his mind.

If he was still in the wreckage territory when he had just strengthened his body and had not yet fused with the superbrain, he would never have been able to do it, but now, the answer is yes!

It's too clear, not with your eyes, but by your body, by your voice, and by the flow of air, and the direction in which the cicada's wings vibrate is too clear! It's like slowing down a hundredfold in slow motion.

Boom! With a single blow, the cicada-wing knife on the beautiful demon's chest was torn, and seven high-frequency vibrating blades shot out like wild horses, slicing her own body into several pieces. One of them flew towards the bay cheetah.

At this time, the bay cheetah was still hesitating whether to blast the glamorous demon and the metroid together, and when he saw the hand of the cicada wing knife flying towards him, his brain was blank, and he could only watch the metal knife as thin as a blade fly, neatly splitting the bay shotgun in two at an oblique upward angle, and the upper part of the shotgun fell to the ground, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

The glamorous demon found that Metroid suddenly flew up head-down, and in another second, even the whole world was turned upside down, no, Nicole suddenly realized that it was her head that flew.

In mid-air, she could still see her mech splitting into five or six pieces from her chest, scattered all over the ground like a stack of tall blocks being gently pushed up.

Nicole's head was still spinning in the air, and the cheetah in the bay not far away rushed over like crazy, but unfortunately it was too late, and before it could form a circle, it was broken all the way first. Isn't a mad cheetah terrifying? But why...... Even he didn't move?

Nicole's head fell on the sand, and a gust of wind blew, bringing with it a thin soft sand, covering her eyes, and she could only vaguely see half of the Gulf Cheetah's body lying limply on top of Metroid.

Are you kidding? Nicole wanted to laugh, but consciousness was gone, and she stuck upside down in the sand from her chest to her shoulders and her brain, oh, and half of her right hand.

Mo Ran was very accurate, and the power source in Nicole's chest was also cut along with the brain, so her consciousness was still there.

Nicole regained her human form, her body was paralyzed like a puddle of mud, and she felt that her whole body was about to rot, and she was so weak that she was as tired as if she had been violated by a hundred vicious men for three days and three nights in a row.

It's no wonder that the mecha was damaged like this, and the trauma to the human genes was already extremely severe, and if the power source was cut in half when Mo Ran was cut, then Nicole would probably never wake up again.

The little beast gasped, his brain as if it had been hit by a ton of ice, the pain that pierced the bone marrow, and the numbing cold. The first thing that came to mind was not to marvel at the toughness of Metroid, but to his chrysanthemum, and there were only five words left in his mind:

It's over this time!