"Hurry up and escape!" Yuffie almost cried out.

"It's going to be a diplomatic affair." Conelia shook her head, looked at the adjutant who was rushing straight towards Liu Mengchao, and smiled bitterly. In the face of such an impact, the kid from the Chinese Federation on the other side must be stunned. If he doesn't turn on the escape device now, even the gods won't be able to save him.

Liu Mengchao won't ask God to save him, the only one who can save him is himself, and he has become the demon king!

Looking at the inch of shattered land under the feet of the purple-painted mecha in his field of vision, Liu Mengchao laughed. The left hand, which shone with silver light, was placed on the control panel.

When she is quiet, she is like a virgin. Don't move, don't smell, don't see.

And five meters!

The heat wave brought by the purple mecha could almost hit the mecha where Liu Mengchao was.

"I can't stand it......" Lloyd turned his head slowly, he was a scientist, not a pervert who liked to watch dead people.

"Surely death...... Suzaku sighed slightly, didn't this purple mecha represent Britaria? Isn't that the only result for those who can challenge him head-on? The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient.

Liu Mengchao's breathing sounded slowly in the cockpit, and his fingers clicked on the operator lightly and dexterously.

When you want to move, when like a rabbit.

It's fleeting!

"Mourn for you!" The lieutenant was already able to see every tiny line on the mech on the opposite side. How normal and reasonable it all is.

In the next second, the iron hand of his own mecha penetrated the body of the opposite mecha. From start to finish, throughout!

Just like when the dragon disappears, it disappears. When the dragon roars, it thunders in the sky.

"Do you know ......" Liu Mengchao's voice suddenly pierced through the mecha.

It was the first thunder that sounded in the sky.

He hasn't been scared silly yet!? Why don't he run away quickly!

Everyone wanted to scream, and each of them felt that they cherished Liu Mengchao's life more than Liu Mengchao.

Run, run! Liu Mengchao, you're going to die!

"What do you know?"

The speed at which sound travels is 340 meters per second.

And at this moment, the speed of the purple-painted mecha is far faster than the sound! His attack has come. And the voice was left behind!

"It's a fraction of a second. It's a thousand miles away! ”

The one-armed mech is sideways. Move four and a quarter millimeters to the right!

His feet didn't move, and his body leaned forward two and a half inches forward!

One arm raised, the angle is 40 degrees, 11 minutes and 31 seconds!

Every movement is accurate to the tiniest unit, and every movement has reached the limit of mechs and humans.

Who can push the limits?

There is only God.

But the adjutant is not a god. So he missed it.

"How is that possible!"

"Walk through!"

"Didn't hit!"

"Obviously, that mecha hasn't moved at all!"

No one could have believed that there would be such a show. A sword stabbed straight into the opponent's heart, and then the opponent barely made any movement, but the sword slid out against the opponent's face!

How can it be!

Even if the script is written in advance, such an absurd and uninhibited script cannot appear. Not to mention. At this moment, it is not the six-centimeter-wide thin sword that the swordsman said he was holding, but the claws of the six-meter-wide mecha!

How could he dodge!

Why is he!

Liu Mengchao didn't dodge, he just narrowed his eyes slightly. Instead, a look of intoxication appeared on his face. Any weapon you get in your hands can be the best of it.

It's a great feeling!

The left hand that shone with silver light was on the keyboard, but the right hand had been lifted by Liu Mengchao and covered his face. He couldn't bear to watch what was going to happen next.

Place your little finger on the button on the wrist of the mecha and press and hold it three times, each time at intervals of ten and a half microseconds. The mecha's wrist began to flex slightly, at an angle of thirty-three degrees, forty-one minutes, and twenty-one seconds.

The middle and ring fingers happily clicked on the operation buttons of the fuselage, and the mecha leaned 18 degrees to the side, sprinting forward at a speed of 35.326 meters per second.

Hit your index finger on the action button on the mech's arm. The angle no longer needs to be explained, and the speed is even more indescribable. Even the smallest measurements. At this moment, it is impossible to explain the distance traveled by Liu Mengchao's mecha.

On the vast land, the mecha was independent, with one arm raised, and one hand had already grabbed the opponent's head.

"Since you are not a god, then ...... before me"

Liu Mengchao's voice sounded slowly but resolutely in the empty school field, and every syllable was like the heaviest drumstick, hitting everyone's hearts fiercely.

"It should be ......"

Liu Mengchao's voice is still soothing, like a poet calmly watching the torrential rain under the banana leaves.

It's just that no one can feel a trace of poetry from Liu Mengchao's words.

They only feel cold, cold through their hearts!

The adjutant's hand was already frozen. Not because of exertion, just because of fear!

When faced with the fierce beast, human instinct has already made a choice for the lieutenant!

Wait for death!

Other than that, there is no other way!

Liu Mengchao in the cockpit pressed the last button with his thumb down.

The one-handed robotic hand suspended on the purple-painted mecha slammed down!

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

With every cacophony of noise, steel fingers pierced into the mech's skull.

Five voices are silent, and the hand has entered.

"Give me ......" His eyes opened suddenly, and Liu Mengchao roared out louder than he had ever been.

"Get on your knees!"

Rumble!

Suddenly the dust was flying, and the yellow sand in the sky obscured everyone's sight.

The breeze that blew from somewhere carefully swept away the fog that blocked their vision. All the scenes that were originally only mythical appeared in front of them.

The Konelia personal guard mecha was held down by Liu Mengchao's mecha with one hand and smashed into the ground. The force began to be transmitted from the mecha's head, and the lower half of the purple-painted mecha's body rose into the sky and then slammed into the ground.

At this moment, only Liu Mengchao's mecha was still standing in place on the entire school field, and he didn't seem to have moved too much from beginning to end, but no one would believe the illusion in front of him.

Because the purple mecha that fell in the dust was mocking everyone's common sense.

"No...... I have not yet...... Defeat ......" The adjutant only felt dizzy and dizzy, and he couldn't exert the slightest strength. It's just that he is still struggling, a pair of bloody hands, trembling and reaching out to the operating keyboard.

He's the knight of Cornelia! He's a pilot in Britalia! He should be synonymous with glory and victory!

He can't be defeated!

He must not be defeated!

The purple mech's motor began to roar, and the flattened head began to rise.

Then he saw a different vision.

A huge iron fist.

"Kneel in the dust for me!"

This was the last sentence he had heard, from Liu Mengchao's words.

A large hole was made in the chest of the purple-painted mecha, and countless electric sparks cried out, as if crying about the ruthlessness of the one-armed mecha that was still standing.

It's just that Liu Mengchao didn't care at all, and his hand that was still shining silver turned around and looked at the white mecha Lancelot standing on the edge of the school field.

"Get out of here, Suzaku!"

One-armed, independent.

Mecha, a thousand armies are easy to destroy!

"Let's try it...... Suzaku. Lloyd's trembling voice slowly sounded in Suzaku's ears, "As long as you don't lose......"

"Lose...... ......" Suzaku raised his head, looked at the only mecha standing in the school field, and slowly shook his head, "Although the skills are good, how can I lose with Lancelot!" ”

No matter who you are, I can't lose!

Suzaku straightened his chest and walked slowly towards Lancelot.

Is he scared? No one knows what to do.

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Indicates that both chapters are about fighting...... I feel like I'm not very good at fighting...... So it took a lot of work......

Then whispered...... This chapter is for regular updates...... The next watch should be before 12 o'clock...... If I'm a Taoist before ten o'clock......

If it's not updated at twelve o'clock...... I'll update in the early hours of the morning......

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