The next moment, Chen Qifu's pupils in the cockpit of the mecha shrank suddenly, because a cluster of flames suddenly burst out behind the silver mecha in his field of vision, and his speed suddenly doubled! It was so fast that it became a somewhat distorted phantage in his retinal imaging.

A violent sense of danger came to his heart, and with his incomparably rich battlefield experience, Chen Qifu let out a wild shout, and the control of his hands was forced to extreme speed, and in an instant, he forcibly twisted his thick mechanical arms, blocking the huge blade horizontally in front of his chest, just blocking the silent slash from mid-air.

With a muffled buzz, sparks accompanied by tens of thousands of concussive cuts in an instant, the black mecha flew backwards miserably, plowing two deep ravines in the originally mottled street.

Before the black mecha could fully recover, the silver mecha accelerated again, slamming its blade towards the black mecha's chest and abdomen!

The speed of the silver mecha is too fast, and the frequency of action is too fast, like a thunderstorm in the spring, continuously bombarding the blades of the blackstone mecha on the chest and even the alloy armor of the mecha's arms, making a dull continuous snapping sound!

Because the realistic simulation of the cab kept trembling, and Chen Qifu was pale, he took his control to the extreme, just to keep up with the terrifying speed of the other party.

He couldn't understand that this kind of driving mecha with completely overloaded power, if in reality, could be paralyzed or exploded directly at any time due to the overload of the power furnace. Even in a virtual battle based on theoretical data, this kind of near-desperate exertion probably can't last five minutes.

Is the other side so sure that they will be able to resolve the battle in five minutes? Or just blow up the plane and admit defeat after five minutes?

However, this thought had only just risen when it was interrupted by the fierce battle that was currently raging. With the fierce terrifying blow in an instant, Chen Qifu's always steel-like resolute heart had some fear.

The opponent's movements are as fast as a ghost, but one move and one style are like waves and waves, without any fancy fancy, they are all aimed at the key points of the mecha, as long as they are careless, they will be completely defeated, and even be 'killed' by it.

He couldn't imagine what kind of dexterous and swift hands it would take to perform such a smooth and terrifying operation, or whether it was impossible for such an operation to be done with a human hand.

In fact, Chen Qifu had already vaguely guessed the facts, Shi Chen did not operate by hand.

At this moment, Shi Chen was sitting upright in the dark cab, quietly watching the blackstone mecha in his vision continue to deform and twist under his own bombardment, like a rag doll that gradually became dilapidated in a storm.

And he really didn't plan to drag out the battle for five minutes, and he never thought he would lose the battle with this explosion.

However, he didn't know what to do, because his previous series of 'eye-catching' performances had already been broadcast live on the largest screen in the military gymnasium when he began to ambush the second Blackstone mech.

So when he bombarded the Blackstone mech with lightning speed, all the students in the military gymnasium saw the shocking scene.

"If I'm not mistaken, the HS-01 mecha should be Chen Qifu, the commander of the guards battalion directly under Colonel Su Ye of the Blackstone Military Region, right?" One of the students asked with a dry throat.

But his idiotic questions went unanswered. Because what is in front of them is the truth, under the blow of this terrifying speed, not to mention the commander of the Blackstone Guards Battalion, even if he is a master of their capital military region, I am afraid he will not be able to do much better than him.

Shi Chen understands the essence of battle very well, so his every move and style is extremely direct. The detection distance of 33 meters has also been used to the extreme.

When the two met, Shi Chen's blade was also in the blink of an eye, and from the first move, Shi Chen completely took the lead. And with his excellent speed, in the case of similar ability, it is almost impossible for the opponent to recover this situation, and he can only be beaten passively.

Once he fell into this situation of being passively beaten, then he entered Shi Chen's rhythm.

However, Shi Chen was also shocked by the other party's perseverance and endurance, looking at the crumbling other party on the screen, he thought more than once that the other party should be at the limit!

However, the black mecha can be dismantled every time, although it is a little clumsy and a little embarrassing, but it just doesn't fall.

Facing such an opponent, Shi Chen could only move some other thoughts.

With Xiao Chu's presence, it is no secret that the structure and even design weaknesses of the mecha are in front of Shi Chen.

Shi Chen, who was controlling the silver mecha, suddenly changed his offensive after a little consideration.

The blade began to stab towards the sides of the black mech's waist, where the mech's balancer was located.

And with this subtle change, Chen Qifu's face also changed sharply.

This change of battle did not make him feel any more relaxed, but felt more and more desperate.

Because it was impossible for him to block all the opponent's attacks with a high-energy particle concussion blade, he could only watch the alloy armor outside his balance meter be exploited by the opponent little by little.

Although Chen Qifu avoided more than 30 lightning strokes in a row through exquisite manipulation with his old experience and temporary outburst of speed, his heart became colder and more desperate, and the dark and helpless danger was about to occupy all of his brain groove circuits.

This desperate process lasted only fifteen seconds.

There was a clear bang!

The balance sensor finally exploded.

Chen Qifu's pupils in the cockpit shrank suddenly, but he could no longer keep up with the upheaval due to the unbalanced operation.

Like a horse stumbling on its feet, the black mecha emitted a puff of green smoke after a crunching sound, and then suddenly slowed down, fell to its knees, and officially stopped working.

The silver mecha also stopped, and then picked up the blade in his hand and slashed at the black mecha cockpit that was sparking!

With a bang, the black mecha kneeling on the ground was miserably separated.

Fifteen seconds, from the time the two mechs touched, to the end of everything, there were only fifteen seconds. It's a long way from five minutes before the mech is overloaded and the battle is over.

At the moment when the signal of this mecha disappeared, the other fifteen mecha that were sniping at the Yuechi Legion were suddenly stunned in place, quietly staring at the place where the signal disappeared on the screen, their faces were extremely pale, and they couldn't believe how their battalion commander could be defeated so quickly.

And what made them even more unbelievable was that the battalion commander's voice sounded again in the communication channel:

"It's over, let's throw in the towel."

And this voice is not sounded in their regimental channel, but in the whole channel.

All the Blackstone officers suddenly realized that they had really been defeated.

The failure came so suddenly, so inexplicably, so unacceptably.