Chapter Ninety-Four: The Shocking Duel (Part II)
The ring finger was slightly bent the moment it stood up.
In the second fighting arena, Long Tai and Joseph, blue and black mechas, were fighting rapidly.
Two rays of light and shadow, like two whirling fighting birds, are separated by a touch and merged. The continuous resonance of gold and iron kept ringing one after another.
The fat man's index finger bent down. aimed at Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan, it is still an extremely arrogant middle finger.
The Ranger driven by Long Tai, after a sharp retreat and change of direction, suddenly changed his playing style. Ming Xinliu's soothing and long style, as if at this moment, suddenly returned to him.
In the face of Joseph's stormy attack, the ranger bent his knees and half squatted, his fat body swam in an arc under his feet, and his two steel arms, with the simultaneous movement of several joints, became soft as cotton, and his palms turned over, and several circles that seemed to be slow and fast were drawn one after another, and the fists of the giant warrior were already put into it.
In the sound of violent heartbeats and rapid breathing, hundreds of thousands of people saw the fat man's middle finger bent down at the same time.
"Titicaca!" With a series of metal bending sounds, in the second fighting arena, the thick arms of the giant warrior who was still like a wolf and a tiger to pounce on the ranger just now have been entangled by the ranger's arms, and as the ranger's arms shook, the giant warrior's arms were far more thick and strong than the ranger, like a bamboo pole that had been stuffed into a crusher, shattering inch by inch.
The audience only saw that the ranger gently pushed the huge body of the giant warrior back, jumped up, spun reflexively, and kicked the giant warrior's cockpit with a lightning-like leg.
Joseph, the leader of the Wild Current, the first-level mecha leader, was killed!
This is. The second countdown to the fat man!
In the deathly silence, on the terrace of Box No. 9, the fat man's three fingers stretched out again.
No one can describe the shock of those three fingers.
Hundreds of thousands of viewers only felt an electric current crawling up the scalp from the soles of their feet down their spines. In the midst of the horror, he couldn't help but focus his eyes on the third fighting ring.
The red sky banner was left and right in the fierce offensive of the cyan ranger.
Daiki Nakagawa's hand speed. It has been increased to 60 beats per second. However, the opponent's attacks were continuous, one move after another, and the speed was almost the same as his own.
He couldn't understand why a second-level mecha knight of the Black Dragon Dao could force himself to such an embarrassing situation. Ever since the infantry used that move, "Dragon Roar", he has been pressed and beaten. A second-class mech knight. How can a god-of-war level trick that hasn't appeared in the world for forty years be pulled together?!
venue, after a loud bang and a burst of exclamations. Dead silence returned, and Nakagawa Daiki could see the black samurai lying to the ground in the gap in the wall. He didn't know what was going on, he only knew that the infantry was moving faster and faster, and the offensive was getting more and more fierce! If you are a little negligent, the next one to fall is yourself.
Standing on the terrace of Box One, Carolina stared at the fat man's bent ring finger. beside her. It's a lost soul. Cheng Zhixuan, whose face was pale and his forehead was bruised.
Right now. The two of them are the focus of all gaze guided by that middle finger.
Middle finger. Like the first two times, it bent down. Carolina could clearly see the fat man with his fist raised, the sarcasm in his eyes when he looked at her, and she could also feel the indescribable mockery of hundreds of thousands of eyes in all directions. //
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang"
In the No. 3 fighting arena, the loud noises that appeared one after another made Carolina's heart sink to the bottom.
Just when the red sky flag flashed the blue ranger's double peaks, his legs kicked the ground, and just when a backflip was about to get up, an invisible force dragged the red sky flag down violently.
In the roar of the struggle of the red mecha engine, the ranger pulled out a cyan phantom, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the Sky Banner, and in the engine scream, a high leg that could only see the shadow was directly kicked to the head of the Sky Banner, and then, the mecha turned around in a wrong step, which was a sweeping leg that swept the leg joints of the Sky Flag.
Straight kicks, knee hits, elbow strikes, whirlwind legs. In that surging cyan light and shadow, the Heavenly Banner was like a red sandbag. After nineteen terrifying loud noises in a row, the entire mecha had turned into a piece of scrap metal.
Blood flowed down the cracks in the twisted canopy. Tailiu's third-level mecha god of war, Nakagawa Daiki, who has few opponents and few opponents, has been suppressed by a second-level mecha knight and beaten to death!
The fat man's fingers straightened again.
Three fingers, each bend, is like a spell.
However, this final opponent is the first-class god of war Kilborn!
In front of everyone's eyes, the fat man also seemed to feel that something was wrong, he spread his two palms in front of him, counted for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and stretched out ten fingers fiercely.
Arena No. 4 is not far from the fat man's box.
With Kozmo under pressure all the time, Kilburn had enough energy to find out what was going on. ///
He saw Harriman's fall, and he saw Nakagawa's fall. Because he was diagonal to the second arena, he couldn't see Joseph, but from the reaction of the audience in the stands and the three countdowns of the fat man, he guessed that Joseph was also unlucky.
This time, when he saw that all the eyes of the audience were focused on him, and then he saw the fat man withdraw three fingers and spread ten fingers at him, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.
Shockingly, Harriman and Nakagawa Daiki, the two third-level mecha gods of war, recalled that Parkinson's inexplicable fall at that time, he was quite jealous of the methods of the bandits.
The angry thing is that Kozmo has been pressed and beaten by himself from the beginning, and he has hundreds of moves, but Kozmo has not a single move that can really threaten himself. In such a situation, that fat man. It's humiliating to want to knock yourself down within the countdown of ten fingers.
Ten fingers, I won't give you a chance to finish!
Kilburn's left-handed control stick moves back and forth between third, second and fifth gears, directing the engine's power distribution. The right hand, on the other hand, has turned into a faint shadow and is sprinkled on the virtual keyboard.
A six-level stature and a four-tier stature make up a combination of ground attacks. It is instantly formed under the technical connection of the lore flow.
With the roar of the engine, Brilliant bit the ranger who kept changing direction and dodging, and followed him like a shadow. The mecha's fists were stretched extremely wide, punch after punch, like two flying meteor hammers. And the two legs of the mecha are almost on the ground, and while rushing forward at high speed, they are lightning-fast and kicking.
Ten fingers of a fat man. There are nine left.
The cyan mecha piloted by Kozmo was almost completely shrouded in golden light and shadow. Dancing airtight palms. And the legs that raised their knees from time to time, only ping-pong in the attack of the golden mecha.
After two or three seconds of collision, Kozmo did a somersault, followed by a superbly used three-level sideways arc, dodging Kilburn's continuous attacks, and the mech immediately squatted down, a four-level stance of one-handed support and two-legged sweep, forcing Kilburn out of the way, followed by lunges and leaps up, dragging the ground like a bouncing tree trunk. When you lean forward suddenly. His right hand was like a knife, and he went straight to the key point of the cockpit of the golden mecha.
This dodge. Leg sweeps, lunges to attack a few movements. It's not surprising when viewed separately in the mech control specifications.
However, the technique of the phantom stream, in the connection of these actions, is indeed unique, and these tricks are used one after another, which immediately makes the eyes of the fighters who have an understanding of the phantom flow technique shine. Although most of the techniques of the Phantom Flow were outflowing, it was the first time they had seen such a combination of techniques.
After all, the Phantom Flow is the previous super genre, even if you understand the technique, when facing the Phantom Flow Machine, there is still no one who can foresee it, otherwise, the Phantom Stream, there is no need to mix! The fact that Kozmo was able to break free from his backward leap and regain his footing and attack Kilburn was enough to show how skilled Phantom Stream was skilled.
The fat man stretched out his fingers, and only eight remained.
Kilburnga fends off Kozmo's attack and punches the Ranger in the neck. The speed of this move has reached seventy moves. He didn't know why the technology of these soldiers of the bandit army had advanced so fast by leaps and bounds, and he didn't know what kind of crooked and evil tricks these guys had, he only knew that he must not let that fat man count to zero!
During the rapid control, Kilburn looked up, and in the box above the partition wall behind the ranger, the fat man's fingers were only five. /
Five?! It's still eight just now.
Kilburn was stunned for a moment, and he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his punch had failed. The ranger who had been in front of him lost his trace in an instant!
Left!
Brilliant slammed into the ground and kicked him to the left with a volley. Kilburn sneered, his afterglow had already captured the figure of the ranger! The phantom stream's body method is unique in the world, but without the core technique, they can only pull out so many phantoms. And now, it's the last of the five apparitions that appear on the left!
"Boom!" After a loud bang, the whole world became as quiet as the deep sea.
The audience watched in amazement as Brilliant kicked the air, watched as the Ranger leaned over its back like a ghost, and watched it penetrate the vest! Wait until the blood flows down the hole, and then wait until the mech crashes to the ground. Time seems to have begun to continue to flow.
This mecha is a legend of the planet, and it represents an era. And now, it and its owner, have become history.
Killburn, made the worst and final mistake of his life.
At that moment, what the ranger pulled out was the core technique of the thirty phantom clones - the phantom stream, turning one into a hundred!
As we all know, Mars's No. 1 lore flow technique pays attention to the lethal of one hit, whether it is body or punch and leg method, it is based on the core essentials of killing with one blow. When he sees the opportunity to make a move, he is almost desperate, and therefore, once the killing move is missed, the flaw is far greater than that of schools such as Ming Xinliu.
Legend has it that the Phantom Stream is the nemesis of the Lore Stream! The Phantom Stream's Wizard had claimed this countless times with a red face and a thick neck, but at that time, no one believed it.
And now, there is no need to discuss it anymore. Looking at the stands and the faces of those guys who came out of the phantom flow, you can know that from today onwards, the phantom flow has regained its footing at the top of the genre with this duel of Kozmo!
Hundreds of thousands of spectators were silent.
When the dust settled, more questions, more speculations, had already sprung up in my mind.
This time, the bandits sent only four mecha knights. But in the end, it was they, in the countdown of the fat man, who killed three mecha gods of war and one mecha commander on the spot.
People don't know how Kozmo's "One to Hundred" and the infantry's "Dragon Roar" came about, they just want to figure out that if the mecha knights of the bandit army are all at this level, then what is the level of the gods of war in Box No. 9?
The vague answer to this question has already made everyone feel palpitations, but compared to another question, this question immediately became a trivial.
Think about it, dozens of schools of bandit army, tens of thousands of internal and external disciples, tens of thousands of mecha fighters, mecha knights, and hundreds of commanders, if they are all at this level, or, only need to have the same degree of progress, what a terrifying force it will be!
Many people felt dizzy on the spot. Those second-rate and third-rate sect masters are even more cold in their hands and feet.
Not to mention that it was still a time of war, the Feiyang people might not be able to completely control this place, even if everything was under their control, what was the use? Ming Xinliu, not to mention a super genre like Black Dragon Dao, but to say that the Phantom Stream, which had originally fallen to the third-rate genre, revealed today, is enough to make any genre that fantasizes about the mutual aid alliance of the genre be desperate!
With such a technique, the universe is so big, where can't they spread out?!
With such a technique, now that Feiyang people have contradictions with them, they will be able to hold back and not solicit cooperation in the future?!
What's more, with such a technique, who the would still apply for their own genre of color?!
The people present were all experts, and everyone could see that the skills and strength displayed by these young mecha knights had reached a completely different height. Otherwise, with experience and hand speed, why should they fight with the god of war?!
, bandits, who are you talking to?!
In the silence, a high-pitched whistle sounded from Box No. 1, breaking the silence.
Everyone followed the sound and saw that on the terrace of the No. 1 box, Zhang Pengcheng, who was wearing a general's uniform, had just taken his index finger and thumb out of his mouth.
The middle-aged man and the Chackner officers beside him had excited lights in their eyes. They didn't care about Carolina, who had already gritted her teeth beside them, and shook their fists in pain.
With Zhang Pengcheng, he punched the sky. The majestic cheers of raising arms were like a landslide and tsunami, and the entire main hall was blown up at once.
"Bandits! Bandits! Bandits! bandits
Amid the cheers, the fat man turned around and raised his eyebrows at Margaret, who was completely speechless.
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