The battle did not stop because of Zhang Xiaopang's episode, and finally began under the shouts of tens of thousands of people.

The small world of this battle is a ruined city of the apocalypse, commonly known as "urban warfare".

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, stood at opposite ends of the ruined street. Dilapidated street lamps jumping in arcs, telephone poles half-slanted on the side of the road, and the ruins of several high-rise buildings hundreds of meters high are lined up on the left and right.

"Prince Bill, please slaughter this pig who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth within ten moves!"

"Yes, please let these arrogant pigs know the truth that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the sky, Prince Bill, please take action."

Perhaps it was the unhappiness and hatred accumulated these days, and the hostile attitude of the human race made the attitude of the elves a little unfriendly, and the 'elves' who were close to the small world shouted loudly at the beginning.

"What kind of bullshit are kidding, that Prince Bill of yours will be as powerful as our King of Qi?"

"That's it, the holy relic of the 'King of Qi' is the spear of the son of light 'Cú Chulainn' in Celtic mythology, which directly reverses the cause and effect, as long as it is the target he wants to hit, he will be hit by a hundred shots."

"That's it, with your prince's half-hung mecha, can you stop it?"

However, the Terrans, who were in large numbers, naturally shouted more fiercely, and their voices were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their faces were red and their ears were red.

"You are the King of Qi?" The black mecha standing on the right side, in the domineering exposed steel, suddenly heard a voice.

This black mecha is even smaller than Mo Tian imagined, the total length is only three meters, and the body shape completely simulates the shape of the human body, I don't know what material the black steel armor is made of, and the red cloak floating behind the mecha is particularly domineering and majestic in this ruined city.

On the other side of the street, a young man with a strong ancient style raised a smile on his face, and his voice passed through the wide street to the ears of the other side.

"I don't like, let's go to war."

In the black domineering mecha, there was a sighing sound, and there was some arrogance: "You Terrans, every time you pretend to be so cool, you look very strong, is it interesting?" “

The ancient style youth smiled slightly.

"The Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other!"

The crimson spear in his hand suddenly ignited with a red light, as if the red flame wrapped around the body of the spear, and a sense of might came to his face.

The footsteps shook suddenly, the ground cracked, and the crimson figure instantly rushed towards the black mecha.

"If you don't agree with each other, you're really boring. I've won so many games in a row, and I can't feel the slightest taste. “

Finally, the voice in the black mecha, with an unpleasant taste in arrogance, manipulated the steel body, and also moved.

"So fast!"

Zhang Xiaopang opened his squinting eyes wide, very serious and careful. The black mecha in the small world, almost in the blink of an eye, alternated with the red spear shadow, and the speed was so fast that he almost didn't react.

The wind and waves suddenly erupted in the center of the battle, and in the center of the street, as the two of them started the battle, a huge circular depression appeared, and the road surface under their feet continued to shatter.

A strong pressure erupted from the black mecha's body, and the glass of the ruined buildings on both sides cracked inch by inch under this similar but not imposing pressure.

Under this sudden suppressive force, the ancient style young man who had just started the hand-to-hand battle suddenly felt very struggling, and there was a bit of a bitter battle. Under this pressure, even the red spear shadow slowed down a little.

"There it is! It's Prince Bill's spiritual pressure! “

Seeing this scene, a burst of jubilation suddenly sounded outside the small world, and many elves even whistled at the human race defiantly.

"Chubby, what is this spiritual pressure?"

Mo Tian's face was slightly curious. This momentum is not like momentum, and what kind of thing does it not match with the entity.

Zhang Xiaopang explained while watching the melee battle between the two sides.

"According to my speculation, it may be that the mecha uses its function to release some kind of special high-frequency ultrasound waves, which simulates this spiritual pressure that is somewhat similar to momentum in disguise. Although it is not lethal, it can really cause the discomfort of the living body. “

"Special ultrasonic waves that simulate momentum......" Mo Tian suddenly realized and continued to watch with interest.

Under the continuous interference of this special frequency ultrasound, the 'Qi King' in close combat was a little unable to support it, and the red gun shadow did not take advantage of it under the light blade in the mecha's hand.

Bang!

As he was blocking the attack of the Deaththorn Spear, the black mecha suddenly accelerated, and a dull flying kick landed on the chest of the 'Qi King', and suddenly, the entire red shadow flew out in a straight line like a bullet.

The black mecha did not take this opportunity to catch up, but stood in place, looking at the 'King of Qi' who had crashed through countless buildings and disappeared into the ruins, and as soon as his steel arm was raised, he actually raised his middle finger very arrogantly.

"The little Qi King of the Nine Folds Palace is nothing more than that!"

"You...... No way. ”

The raised middle finger shook from side to side, shouting at each other defiantly, and the Terran audience outside the small circle was red-faced, as if they were going to surround each other and beat each other.

"But this kid is really underwhelmed, I can't help but beat him." The provocative appearance, even if Zhang Xiaopang saw it, he grinned a little.

"You can do it, don't beep." Mo Tian complained with a smile.

"......" Zhang Xiaopang was speechless for a moment and coaxed.

The 'King of Qi', who stood up again from the steel hole, naturally saw the other party's provocative actions, his face was pale, and the ancient hairpin on his head also lost its original free and easy appearance, which was very embarrassing.

Staring at the black mecha on the other side of the hole, King Qi's eyes widened, his front legs strode forward, and his hind legs grinded across the earth, at a ninety-degree angle, like a cheetah about to gallop out.

The spear in his hand was raised high above his head, red and purple, red and blazing, like a heavenly phoenix flame that could burn everything, and the red flame light shone the entire sky.

The terrifying power of the god's extermination suddenly erupted.

"Causal order, the spear that pierces the thorns!"

Dumbfounded, an angry roar suddenly roared out of King Qi's mouth.

The red rays on the body of the red spear suddenly extended instantly, and between the nine curves and eighteen bends, countless straight lines were drawn in the space, as if representing the track of fate, all of which were connected with the black mecha, and the ends of all the red rays were submerged into the center of the mecha.

The next moment, the spear burning with crimson flames jumped up in King Qi's strong arm and was violently blasted out.

The barrel of the gun disappears.

Red lightning rushed frantically along these red tracks towards the black mecha, as if to devour it.

"Slaughter-level holy relics! Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Looking at the vanishing red spear, countless red lightning surging towards him, there was a murmur from the black mecha.

"But!" Suddenly, the voice in the black mecha suddenly became hideous.

"I'm not going to lose!"

The lightsaber in the hand of the black mecha burst out violently. The sword body, which was originally less than five centimeters, instantly turned into a super giant lightsaber half a meter wide.

Tens of thousands of degrees of heat spread around the lightsaber, and in an instant, the wreckage of the street lamp, which was ten meters away from him and half-diagonally on the road, was melted into molten iron and fell from mid-air to the ground.

The residual heat of the temperature emitted by the light is terrifying!

Wow!

The super giant lightsaber swept through the space, his body was slightly to the side, and the sword shadow slashed directly at the red ray trajectory on his chest.

Snort......

Between the lightning and flint, the crazy electric light was accompanied by blazing friction, and the red red light slammed into the lightsaber slash in an instant. The red mang's orbit was slashed at once, swallowing it in both directions, and the crimson lightning followed the ever-changing track, wanting to destroy everything in its path.

"Open it for me!"

The black mecha roared in his voice.

Poof!

There was an extremely sharp grinding sound, as if endless glass had been scratched by a fingernail shell, giving people goosebumps, and in an instant, with a 'snort', the red lightning bolt formed by the spear that pierced the death thorn was split in two.

The body of the spear suddenly transformed, spun rapidly, and flew out.