Every nerve in the brain was already tightened, and the eleventh-level spiritual power had been gathered to the limit.

After the crown unleashed its magical power and absorbed nearly a hundred souls into one, Fang Mingwei's spiritual power was tested by the greatest in history.

Although with the Pokémon of the crown, the massive amount of information will not blow up his head, the spiritual power absorbed by this crown is not a lot at all.

The faster the analysis, the more energy the crown requires. It was like a sponge that could never be absorbed, squeezing Fang Mingwei's spiritual power clean little by little.

Although in Fang Mingwei's mind, there was a pillar of light that could replenish spiritual power. However, he was saddened to find that the spiritual power replenished by the pillar of light was far less rapid than that absorbed by the crown.

A quarter of an hour, just a short quarter of an hour, Fang Mingwei had already fallen into a state of depletion of spiritual power.

His heart was shocked, what is the origin of this crown, although its power is unimaginable, it can condense the strengths of hundreds of souls at the same time, and even has made the opposite M-301 have an incomparable idea. However, the mental strength that this guy needs is just too terrifying.

With the strength of his eleventh-level spiritual powerhouse, he couldn't even support a quarter of an hour, such a level of consumption, is there any heavenly reason.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei's eyes had already appeared with Venus, and even his ears were a little painful, as if there was a huge drum beating desperately in his head.

He knew that he had reached the limit. At this moment, the best thing to do is to give up the fight immediately, otherwise by the time the spiritual power is completely exhausted, the damage you have suffered will be too great.

However, just as he was about to propose to end the fight, his mental strength was already running out of the Crown's needs. As a result, the White Crane had a one-second stiffness time.

To his horror, M-301 was keenly aware of the change, and stabbed his cockpit with a thunderbolt.

Although Fang Mingwei knew that the protective armor of the White Crane had already adopted a very high-level product, he still did not have the slightest confidence that he could block it in the face of this laser sword with full power.

He wanted to avoid this fatal blow to the White Crane, but his spiritual power had been exhausted, and even the crown had lost the ability to do it, let alone himself.

The tip of the laser sword was already close to the mecha, and faintly, Fang Mingwei even heard a piercing sound of friction.

He knew that it was the sound of the laser sword piercing the protective plate, and as long as the protective plate blocking the cockpit was destroyed, then he would directly face the laser sword that flashed with dazzling eyes.

He knew very well that his physical ability was only level six, although in the eyes of ordinary people, the level six physical ability was already a small master, but with this little strength, it was impossible to compete with a laser sword that could destroy even the mecha protective plate.

For a moment, Fang Mingwei's brain went blank, was he going to die here?

Death, Soul, Dissipation......

Suddenly, countless thoughts poured into my heart.

Time slowed down again. Fang Mingwei seemed to be back to the feeling he had when Costa faced Keno to death.

I don't want to die, my fate cannot be left to someone else's hands.

Fang Mingwei's eyes faintly revealed a faint golden light, and a certain soul in the depths of his mind seemed to sense his firm belief and reacted appropriately.

Iverson, the soul of this genuine master-level powerhouse whose spiritual ability was as high as level seventeen during his lifetime, finally moved at this moment.

The white light suddenly lit up, filling every area of Fang Mingwei's mind within a thousandth of a second. A memory of a certain name appeared in Fang Mingwei's heart, it was a feeling, a feeling that seemed to have mastered some kind of powerful power.

What is it?

Inexplicable thoughts surged up in Fang Mingwei's heart, and the next moment, the pillar of light in his mind suddenly accelerated the speed of rotation, and the endless huge spiritual power rushed straight into his brain.

This time, the rotation speed of the pillar of light did not increase by one percent, nor by one double, but by tenfold, or even hundredfold. And the spiritual power emitted by the pillar of light at the same time was also increasing in intensity by ten times or a hundred times.

The brain domain is filled with a huge amount of mental pressure, and it seems that if it only takes one more second of pause, it will completely explode.

However, at this moment, Fang Mingwei was calm, as if all of this had nothing to do with him, and all his thoughts were condensed in the strange feeling that Iverson gave him.

Strength, indulgence, mastery......

The corners of his eyes, the corners of his mouth, and even his entire face were faintly upturned.

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of this memory.

A wave of thought slowly rose from Fang Mingwei's brain domain, as if a pair of big hands with infinite power had condensed it, absorbing all the spiritual power in the brain domain in an instant.

The slightly closed eyes opened a tiny thin line, and the essence of light that flowed out of the gap was enough to make people's hearts shake.

All the spiritual power gathered together like the most obedient child, and then poured into the crown in an endless stream.

The laser sword had already pierced through the mecha protective plate, and Fang Mingwei in the cockpit could even feel a scorching air current.

However, at this moment, the White Crane moved.

With the steel knee as the center, the body of the White Crane lay backwards, and the speed was not inferior to the advance of the laser sword.

"Hiss......"

There was a soft sound, and the protective armor in front of the cockpit was pulled open with a wide opening. However, Fang Mingwei finally avoided this fatal blow smoothly.

Although M-301 didn't understand what happened to Fang Mingwei, he would never let go of such a good opportunity.

When the laser sword moves down, it is about to take advantage of the situation, and at the same time, the energy cannon on his chest also begins to condense energy, ready to make persistent efforts to take down the opponent in one go.

However, his good fortune had come to an end.

An afterimage suddenly appears from below, and quickly wraps around M-301's arm.

What is this? Where did it come from?

Before the other party could react, the afterimage had already swept away with the huge figure of M-301.

"Whoosh"

Only then did I hear a sharp sound of breaking the sky. It can be seen that the speed of the afterimage has far exceeded the speed of sound.

The White Crane twisted its legs and pounced on the M-301, which had lost its balance, as deftly as a big living person.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

As if to vent its anger, the White Crane did not use any lethal assault weapon, but instead used a pair of iron fists forged by King Kong, and struck the M-301 again and again, making a deafening sound.

M-301's chest suddenly flashed with a reddish glow, and the energy cannon had been fully charged and ready to be fired.

However, at this critical juncture, I saw that the iron fist of the White Crane suddenly hit the exit of the energy cannon.

The muzzle of the cannon shook slightly, and in this violent hit, it almost burst. The M-301's mechs were distraught and immediately retreated. But in front of him, he saw the afterimage that made him puzzled again, slashing in front of the mecha.

After struggling to avoid the Hakutsuru's surprise attack, M-301 finally stood up, and he was stunned to find that the Hakutsuru did not take the opportunity to catch up, but stood still in the distance.

Although I don't know what the hell this guy is doing, how can I easily let go of such a rare opportunity.

The energy cannon on his chest shook, and the muzzle full of energy was faintly red. However, he immediately heard a voice that stunned him.

"The muzzle of the gun is blocked, and it cannot be fired."

The muzzle of the gun is blocked? The camera on M-301's head shone to his chest, only to find that a black-brown steel block had been inserted into the exit of the energy cannon on his chest.

The mecha man's eyes suddenly widened to the limit, when did this thing plug in, why didn't he know at all?

Also, just now he suffered two big losses in a row, what is that afterimage that flashed away?

Looking up and looking at the calm White Crane in front of him, a wave of frustration surged in his heart, could it be that compared to the little junior brother, how much worse am I?

The White Crane took a step gently, and a pair of steel soles suddenly burst out with fiery red light, and the powerful impetus made the ten-meter-high mecha cross a distance of 100 meters in an instant and came to the front of M-301.

Boxing, shield smashing, laser sword, this time, the White Crane did not spare any hands, took out the full copy collar, and launched the most powerful attack on the enemy ever.

In a few moments, the M-301 had become dilapidated and no longer had any combat effectiveness.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the tattered mecha, the cockpit was smashed, and a figure flew out of the mecha at lightning speed and came to the safety of the field.

The White Crane's movements did not stop, but Fang Mingwei's heart was full of awe, so strong that he was also a fifteenth-level master of the physical arts. However, as long as he looked at the other party's size, Fang Mingwei immediately knew that this person didn't know him, so who had the courage to dare to fight against him here?

(To be continued)