Ye Zhong stared at the light armor in front of him, his mind racing. The ten-meter-tall humanoid light armor, the silver-white arm shield on the left arm flowed with mercury-like brilliance under the soft light in the room, the fiery red light of the beam flame knife in the right hand shrank into a knife shape like a substance, the silver-gray light armor main body was as elegant and luxurious as a noble son, and the golden headdress on the forehead was even more eye-catching and admirable.

This is obviously a modified light armor, a double-layer uranium shield, although the light armor shield shield can only be regarded as an upper middle level, but it is by no means something that can be destroyed by the magnetic swing blade of his own blackbird, and the beam flame knife in his right hand can only be regarded as medium, but I am afraid that as long as there are three knives, it can definitely cut the blackbird in half, if it is critical, then I am afraid that I will only be restrained if I scratch a little. The main body of the light armor is the Tianhe type, which not only provides good defense, but also has a good performance in terms of weight, which will not put too much burden on the engine, and there are also multiple hidden shooting compartments that can house various long-range weapons.

Master! Ye Zhongzhong's gravity fell, and with just one glance, Ye Zhong knew that the opponent in front of him was not simple.

If you want Ye Chong to evaluate this light armor, there are only two words in Ye Zhongzhong-balance! Although on the surface, each of its components can only be considered moderate, if its user is also a guy who is both offensive and defensive, then the strength of this light armor is absolutely terrifying.

If Ye Zhong guessed correctly, its engine is either Parham or Swordfish-4, and only these two types of engines can give full play to the surnames of its other components.

It can be attacked and defended, it can be attacked from a distance and can be hand-to-hand combat, it is a difficult character, Ye Zhong couldn't help but have a headache, he didn't expect to encounter such a ruthless character in the first battle.

But even so, there was no trace of other negative emotions such as fear in Ye Zhongzhong. Living in Junk Star, he understands very well that many times, the opponent is often not his choice. There was only one thought in his mind right now - how to defeat him!

Hotline guns? I'm afraid that the other party will stand there and not move, and if he is hit, he will only splash a few sparks, and the other party will not be harmed.

Alloy dagger? Oh my God, the one who slashes into the opponent's body first must be an alloy dagger, don't count on it.

Fortunately, there is no way to be endless, and the magnetic swing blade can finally leave a little trace on the other party, of course, this trace is only three slashes to the same position to break through the armor of the main body of the Tianhe-type light armor!

Hack to the same position three times! This is too difficult, Ye Zhong subconsciously shook his head.

And what about its weaknesses? Ye Zhong couldn't help but think carefully. Ye Chong, who is well versed in the way of hunting, understands that any enemy has weaknesses, as long as he finds his weaknesses and hits them with one blow, he will often get twice the result with half the effort, which is also the only magic weapon to defeat the strong with the weak.

Throat? Yes, almost all humanoid light armor throats are its key points, due to its dense array of light points, as long as it is slightly damaged, it is very likely to cause the light armor control to fail, and because the too thick armor at the throat will greatly reduce its flexibility, so in general, except for some heavy firepower light armor, other light armor has to put this important place in a very awkward position. But it's worth considering that almost every owner of the Light Armor understands this very well, and protects it meticulously.

Ye Zhong shook his head and denied this.

Driver's cab? Not to mention the fact that no one would not value their own life! And unlike the throat, the position of the driver's compartment of the humanoid light armor is on the chest, and the thickness of the armor is definitely the thickest in the whole body of the light armor, and then look at the magnetic swing blade in his hand, even if each knife hits the same position, if you want to penetrate the driver's compartment, no matter how much you need more than ten knives, you are afraid that you will be dismantled by his beam flame knife for more than ten knives, and there are no bones left!

So what to do? Ye Zhong desperately thought about countermeasures.

But time waits for no one, drop, a soft sound, and the battle begins!

Ye Zhong put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and waited intently!

Jeffen's bare armor sat leisurely, under the bridge of his nose, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that fascinated countless women, and naturally slightly curved blonde hair, just like a prince in a fairy tale, noble and elegant, full of aristocratic atmosphere in his gestures. The brown eyes looked at the blackbird in front of him with a bit of playfulness.

Jeeburn exclaimed, "What a fearless man is the ignorant! I actually want to use the blackbird to challenge Ben Shao's Apollo, hey, it seems that Ben Shao has to teach him well today! There was no doubt about the contempt between the words.

Jeben made up his mind to "teach" Ye Zhong well, and as soon as the system prompt fell, he drove his Aijia Apollo to stride towards the blackbird. Not only did he not even turn on the firing system, he didn't even plan to use a double-layered uranium shield.

The blackbird remained motionless, as if he was bound to die, waiting for himself to go up and make up for it.

"Hey, what an unfortunate fellow! And meeting Ben Shao is your biggest misfortune! Poor guy! Jemoto's lips smacked. These days, Jeeben has been in a bad mood, and now he finally seized a chance to vent! This plaything can't be killed at once, Jeeben sneered in his heart, revealing evil intentions.

The distance between the two of them shortened rapidly. Jeben snorted lightly, and the flame knife trembled slightly, and the void and reality went towards the blackbird.

Jeeben could almost imagine that his opponent must have been panicked and helpless by now, and with a whoop, the blackbird's wings were slashed off with a knife from him, and then the cat-and-mouse show officially began. Jemoto's smug smile couldn't help but spread on his handsome and somewhat evil face.

The game has just begun! Jeben was proud.

Didn't shoot? Ye Zhong was puzzled, it stands to reason that shooting at his own blackbird is the fastest and safest way, but why does the other party give up the easy and difficult?

The other party's slow approach made Ye Zhong feel even more strange. Even if it's hand-to-hand combat, if you don't have an advantage in speed, wouldn't that be an idiot?

When the opponent's knife slashed at his left wing, Ye Zhong was even more confused, and instead of attacking, he split the inconsequential left wing? And he didn't even use a double-layer uranium shield, and his chest was empty. This knife is also flashy in Ye Chong's opinion, and the beam flame knife trembles out red flowers, but it is just good-looking, soft and without a trace of strength, and the angle is ridiculously bad.

Ye Zhong really couldn't believe that a master who was so proficient in modifying light armor would make so many and so stupid mistakes?

But no matter what, the opportunity is in front of him, how could Ye Zhong miss it!

The speed of the blackbird suddenly increased to the highest in the shortest possible time, Ye Zhong slid sideways, easily out of the enveloping range of the opponent's beam flame knife, and the magnetic blade slanted from the bottom to the top, hiss, with a soft sound, leaving a five-centimeter-deep but almost one-meter-long scar on the opponent's body, like a grinning mouth, letting out a silent mocking laugh. Before the opponent could react, the left wing of the blackbird, who had mentioned the top speed, slammed into the opponent's chest.

The speed of the two light armors was extremely fast, and they collided face to face in this way, and there was a loud bang, and the huge impact caused both light armors to fall to both sides in an indecent posture.

This level of impact is simply pediatric for Ye Chong, who has been prepared for a long time. In the basic training subjects, there is how to react at the moment of impact, and even the extremely demanding content formulated by Mu Yan has been completed, and the exact location of the next landing point has been determined almost at the moment of impact.

Ye Chong's hands were carrying out complex operations at an astonishing speed, and he saw that the auxiliary engines under the two ribs of the blackbird were like beating notes, and the angles were calibrated dexterously and accurately, and the twelve auxiliary engine nozzles were almost corrected in a fraction of a second.

Suddenly, the twelve auxiliary engine vents burst open, and the figure of the blackbird, which was only twenty centimeters from the ground, was slightly stunned, and the five fingers of the mechanical arm under the right rib suddenly opened, and the blackbird slammed before it hit the ground, and at the same time, the horizontal angle of the blackbird's wings changed, and the blackbird spread its wings like a big bird playing in the water with a tap on the water.

The blackbird makes a graceful arc, and the apex of the arc is the remnant of Apollo.

Even if it is an entry-level light armor, the maximum speed of the Blackbird should not be underestimated. In the blink of an eye, Blackbird caught up with Jeeben's Apollo.

Jeben's mind was blank, completely unresponsive, and the light armor was completely out of control.

The looming throat continued to enlarge in Ye Chong's eyes, and Ye Chong's eyes stared at Apollo's throat like a poisonous snake, not daring to be distracted.

Now is the time! Ye Zhong shouted violently, and the magnetic blade stabbed Apollo's throat like lightning with the power of sprinting with all his might, just like an ancient knight who used a spear to pick the enemy's throat when charging with all his strength. The power of the full-speed sprint was far beyond Ye Chong's imagination, Apollo was thrown out like a rag doll from afar, and only a small half of Apollo's pillar-thick neck was still connected, and the inside was in a mess with the light path.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Chong completed a competition with almost no chance of winning.

Ye Zhong wins!

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