Tan Ziping flew up and threw it at Lin Feng's head like a whip. Lin Feng raised his hands crossed, protecting them above his head, but he was still smashed and shaken, and his arms were covered with a layer of white frost.

"Four Seconds ......"

Tan Ziping threw a punch, Lin Feng hurriedly raised his fist to meet it, and the fist that was already frostbitten was completely frozen and could not be stretched.

"Three-second ......"

Tan Ziping flipped his palm, a cloud of frost mist condensed in his hand, and the gap aimed at Lin Feng's defense was imprinted on Lin Feng's chest. For a moment, Lin Feng even felt that his heart had stopped beating, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Two Seconds ......"

Tan Ziping waved his fist so quickly that it fell like raindrops all over Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng felt as if he was in an ice cave, and even the flow of source energy was already obscure, and he had already retreated from the state of ability opening. He gritted his teeth and persisted.

"One Second ......"

Tan Ziping's eyes lit up, it was time for the final blow. He raised his fist, and Yuan Neng desperately gathered on his fist, condensing his fist into a ball of frost, and smashed it towards Lin Feng's head.

"White!" Lin Feng had no time to defend and shouted loudly.

Seeing that Tan Ziping's fist was about to fall on Lin Feng's head, Lin Feng could even feel the restrained and violent frost aura in Tan Ziping's fist, when a huge figure appeared out of thin air and slapped Tan Ziping's body. Tan Ziping flew out like a cannonball, and even smashed the tempered glass of a room and smashed it against the wall.

It was the white controlled bard.

"Bai, I'll leave it to you......" Lin Feng only had time to say this sentence before he fainted. His body was so badly damaged that it could be said to be riddled with holes and needed to rest.

Bai Shun transferred Lin Feng's body to Edward's eyes.

"Take care of him." Shiro's voice was low. He muttered to himself, "Is this anger? Human feelings are a magical thing. ”

He cast his gaze far away at Tan Ziping, who was fanned by him.

Tan Ziping had already gotten up from the ground. Bai's attack just now was mainly to save people, and Tan Ziping was not too seriously injured. At this moment, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why do you want to meddle in the private affairs of my lone wolf mercenary group? As long as Your Excellency leaves here, my lone wolf mercenary group will be grateful in the future! ”

Bai didn't speak, just raised the blue light phantom in his hand, and his attitude was very clear.

Tan Ziping's face changed: "Then you will die together!" ”

He threw out a space button, and a mecha suddenly appeared, and Tan Ziping turned over and got into the cockpit of the mecha. The lower body of this mecha is the same as that of a normal model, but the upper body is very strong, like a fierce tiger. The dark blue paint of his whole body made him look gloomy, and the hoarfrost overflowed under Tan Ziping's source energy.

"Tiger Forest General", the mecha that has accompanied Tan Ziping since he became famous in his early years, after many transformations, from the beginning of the naked-level third-generation aircraft has reached the current excellent third-generation aircraft, and has a great reputation in the outpost of the ancient capital.

"Old man, let's avenge Shaohua together!" Tan Ziping had a crazy look on his face, and he controlled the tiger forest to rush towards the bard and fight with Bai.

Tiger Forest's performance is even stronger than that of the Bard. Whether it is mobility or strength, the good class third-generation bard that is a small level behind will have a clear difference from the Tiger Forest. If it's two evenly matched opponents, this gap will gradually turn into an advantage, and the victory will be stolen quickly. But the current situation makes Tan Ziping very uncomfortable.

The Bard's movements are simple and basic techniques, but the driver's control of distance and timing is terrifying. His own attacks have always grazed the opponent's fuselage and been dodged, and the distance between the tip of the claw and the opponent's fuselage will never exceed five centimeters. The timing of the opponent's sword is always in the interval between his attacks, and the rhythm of the attack is repeatedly interrupted.

Is the driver in this a light brain?

It's not a light brain, it's better than a light brain. As a remnant of the Titan clan in the form of data, data analysis and integration is Bai Lan's forte. In this aspect, even Lin Feng, who has entered the data, is slightly inferior to him in some aspects.

In fact, Bai Lan could easily win. In his database, there are countless high-level mecha operation skills with incredible power, as well as countless ancient martial arts that do not need to be urged by the source energy, and if these things are taken out, ten Tan Ziping can't stop Bai Lan from making a might.

But he was furious.

Feeling this emotion for the first time, he was like a child, trying to vent his anger.

He decided to suppress Hu Lin General little by little, so that Tan Ziping could feel what real despair was.

"Brush!"

The bard swung out his sword, using a little skill of power, which was twenty percent faster than the previous sword, leaving a slender cut on the body of the tiger forest general. Not even the armor was cut, but it did hurt the tiger forest general.

The sword was like a primer, and the bard's offensive quietly unfolded.

Tan Ziping has never encountered such a situation. Judging from the situation, his own Tiger Forest will undoubtedly suppress this sky blue mecha, but the other party always seems to be very lucky, and he can leave a wound on his mecha with a sword. And his powerful and cold attacks are always dodged by the slightest mistake.

Victory is clearly in sight, but the other party has repeatedly taken advantage of it. He felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a wing.

This discomfort quickly turned to despair.

The Bard's attacks became more and more frequent, and Tiger Lin quickly covered his originally beautiful dark blue body with small wounds at different angles. He finally felt that his advantage was just an illusion, and the other party was just playing tricks on him.

The blue light of the bard's sword shadow is like a spell that pervades everything. Tan Ziping had even given up the attack, but he was so crazy that he wanted to block, but it was useless. In this way, little by little, one of Hu Linjiang's arms, like the ancient Ling Chi, was cut into a bare metal skeleton little by little, and the engine crew was accurately removed one by one.

Then came the second arm.

Legs.

Head.

Thorax and abdomen.

In the end, Tan Ziping was so desperate that he gave up resistance. In fact, he couldn't resist anymore, and the armor and all the components on both arms were removed, and they could only be draped at the sides of the fuselage.

"Kill me! Kill me! He was so mad that he squandered his energy in the cockpit, and the entire cockpit was covered with an uneven layer of hoarfrost.

But even though he gave up his resistance, the bard was like a patient butcher, calmly and carefully dismantling every part.

In the end, all that will be left of the entire Tiger Forest will be a few metal brackets and a cockpit hanging on the brackets like silkworm chrysalis, with various parts all over the ground. The bard's movements were precise, the tip of the sword didn't hurt the stand or the cockpit at all, they were as new as new, not even a single scratch.

The bard swung his sword, and the cockpit was cut in half, and the sword was retracted.

"It's a good feeling to vent your anger." Bai muttered to himself.

This book was first published in Book King