The 3 killers who came are really the eldest of the 5 Tigers of Jer, Tim, the fourth Jem, and the fifth Sam. They stopped as they approached the ship.

"Boss, that kid is hiding on this ship, let me go up and split this turtle shell!" said to Tim, raising the heavy sword in his hand.

"Old Five, why bother so much, let that battleship launch a few missiles, pierce a few holes in the spacecraft, and we can go in and find him. The fourth shouted impatiently.

While the two brothers were arguing, the hatch of the ship was opened, and Mordin appeared at the door.

"Hey, that kid actually came out on his own, this is good, we have to save our efforts. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, he's probably still sleepwalking. ”

Mordin stood at the door of the cabin with his sword on his back and his hands behind his back, his eyes cold and his face grim.

"Aren't you Geladin five tigers, why are there only three tigers, but what about the two tigers?" he said coldly.

"Boy, do you want five of us to clean up, one of me is enough!" exclaimed the fourth Jem.

That being said, after all, they still came with 3 tigers, which can be said to be duplicitous. The fifth Sam sensed the fourth brother's speech sickness and quickly stopped the reckless Jem.

"Boy, during the day, you rely on the help of robot generals, and you are quite fat, and you dare to spoil our brother's good deeds. Now that you are alone, no one can help you, you are still so hard-mouthed, do you want to delay time? Tell you, even if your backer Changlong Group knows, they can't save you, so hurry up and die obediently!"

"Hmph, you are all cultivators of the Emperor Shura Sect, right? As a cultivator, with Dao cultivation as the foundation, why would you be reduced to the point of being driven away by secular forces?" Mordin snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, boy, when will it be your turn to teach us a lesson? Tell you, we will destroy you here this time, and then we will wipe you off the earth, I want to see how you will howl miserably and die in pain in front of us soul mages!" Old Sam laughed grimly.

Mordine was not swayed by Sam's threat, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his left hand, and his index finger gently hooked towards Sam.

"Come here!"

With that, he leaned lightly and went down to the ground.

"Okay, then let the fifth master bear you first!"

Sam held his heavy sword diagonally, slammed his body into a cat, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person rushed towards Mordin like lightning.

Among the Five Tigers, he is known for his speed, agility, and viciousness.

"Old five, don't kill with a sword, leave a sword for me to make up!" Seeing that the fifth brother was in front, the fourth brother hurriedly swung his sword and chased after him.

Seeing this, Mo Ding sneered in his heart, these five tiger brothers never talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes when fighting with people, and when he is a weak boy like him, he is not ashamed of the two tigers to attack at the same time!

Sam's figure dragged the afterimage and rushed to Mordin's in an instant, his sword raised high and slashed at the top of Mordin's head with a sharp whistle.

"Bang dang...... Plop!"

The two figures collided, and a round thing flew out, and a bright weapon fell to the ground.

"Squeak squeak......" Fourth Jem's footsteps stopped urgently, because he saw Fifth Sam's head roll under his feet!

He couldn't help but gasp!

"During the day, on the spaceship, this kid is not the opponent of him and Lao Wu, why is it that now in one round, Lao Wu will be seconded? When did this kid become so strong?"

Mordin's left hand pulled the headless body of Sam of the old five, wiped the knife on him, and then pushed it with his hand, and the remnants of Sam's mecha fell to the ground, and then the young man gently raised his foot and kicked the heavy sword that fell on the ground to the side.

"Why don't you come, don't you want to make up for me?" he said to Jem, who was stunned in place.

Jem was stunned again, he habitually looked back at the boss Tim, but at this moment, he didn't notice that the spaceship had quietly adjusted its attitude, only heard a loud "boom!", a behemoth weighing 2.7 tons roared out, the missile smashed directly on Jem, and the warhead immediately exploded violently, and a fireball as high as tens of thousands of degrees immediately engulfed him.

"Be careful......" Before Tim's words could be shouted, the fourth mecha was burned alive and melted down by the flames, only the heavy sword was more resistant to burning, and it was burned in the flames to emit a dazzling white light, which seemed to be Jem's howl before he died.

"Humph!" Tim, the boss who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Boy, I know that there are many hidden secrets in you, and you can also pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but don't think that if you kill my two younger brothers, you think you can defeat me! Today, I will also let you see what the thunderous means of the dark gold warrior are!" He slowly pulled out the silver-gray heavy sword from his back, and thrust the tip of the sword into the ground, and the sword body suddenly sank half a foot into the ground.

"Come! dare to fight me!" he stared into Xiao Mo's eyes.

Among the five brothers of Jerladin, the eldest Tim has the strongest cultivation and the strongest combat power, and his current level is infinitely close to the dark gold general.

The Four Tigers and Five Tigers who were killed by Mordin just now are at best the combat power of ordinary golden generals, and this boss Tim, even if the other four Tigers add up to beat him, I am afraid that he may not be able to win.

There is no other reason, Tim's 4 younger brothers, in the Disura Sect organization, are all brought out by him, that is to say, according to the canon, they are all his apprentices!

As the deacon supervisor of the Emperor Shura Sect, Tim would not have been able to sit in this position if he didn't have some real skills.

Mordin was unmoved.

"I'm just asking you one more question, why are you driven by those vulgar forces?" he said coldly.

"Don't be so curious, boy, I'll tell you about it the moment you die!" Tim sneered.

"Since you don't want to say it, then there's no need to say it again, when you see your Emperor Shura's people in the future, see one, kill one!"

Mordin sat on the edge of the bed, he was carefully experiencing the level of combat power that his mecha could achieve after colluding with Zhihai, when facing Tim, a quasi-dark gold-level general, he didn't have any bottom in his heart, he even planned to contact Zhihai and take the opportunity to escape by boat.

But what his mecha said just now surprised him! Why would his own Zhihai say such a thing?

The strange performance of the previous mecha had already made him puzzled, this was obviously not his own painting style: cold, grim, and unscrupulous!

This is again a new situation.

The continuous mutation made his head have no time to think about what happened to him, in the sea of consciousness, and in the mecha, and all of this seemed to be out of his control.

"Me, or me?" he even asked, with this deep question!

It seems that he has to sort it out, he decided, as soon as the matter here is over, he will hide in the machine command area, find a deep mountain and old forest, hide his whereabouts, think about it, and sort out his thoughts.

The combat power shown by the mecha directly connected to Zhihai is really not what he could have imagined before, just now, when that Sam hit over, millions of response plans appeared in Zhihai instantly, in Zhihai's opinion, Sam who is as fast as lightning, but as slow as a marionette, his war knife can stick to Sam's blade, leading the heavy sword to the side, and then, the body is just right to shift, borrowing force, the blade slashes through Sam's neck, and effortlessly wipes off his head.

Sam's mecha is controlled by the artificial intelligence program in the computer, and the fighting skills are also obtained through the learning ability of artificial intelligence, although the speed of the computer is much greater than that of the human brain, but, for fighting by machinery in the optical network, the way of thinking of people is still based on the skills in the real fight, therefore, even if the artificial intelligence learns some martial arts routines, it is far from being able to adapt to the new fighting environment, and there are considerable loopholes in attack and defense, so the combat power of human warriors is often much lower when facing robot generals of the same level。

However, his knowledge of the sea is different, he can not only get various simulation parameters such as swinging a knife, encounter, impact, and force through accurate calculations, but also, in combat skills, through exhaustive simulation methods, find out the best plan, and can also perform tricks such as deception, false moves, and change moves, after stunning the opponent, suddenly use the killer, and win with one move.

Therefore, the current mecha, when fighting against the enemy, is a move to decide the victory, never drag the mud and water, the kind of master moves, the decisive battle on the top of Huashan, the situation of three days and three nights of the battle, will never happen on the mecha.

Mordin calmed down and carefully experienced the way of fighting Zhihai, this is his soul fighting against the enemy, and he doesn't know much about this strange "partner".

He walked slowly towards Tim, the tiger.

Tim lowered his posture slightly, holding his sword in both hands, like a big cat ready to pounce at any moment, and the muscles of his body began to build strength.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

At a distance of about 3 meters, when he had entered the best range of the attack, Mordin suddenly lowered his head, and the dust kicked out by Tim's sword flew over his head, and Mordin slashed towards Tim's leg with a sharp wind sound.

"When!" with a loud bang, Tim swung his sword to block, Mordin's wrist turned and slashed back, but he didn't expect Tim to dodge, when he took Mordin's sword flat, the heavy sword swept and took Mordin's neck.

This is a seemingly lose-lose style of play, but Tim has a clear advantage, because he is superior to Mordine in terms of the defensive power of the armor and the lethality of the heavy sword and the sword.

After all, his level has been above the Golden Warlord for a long time, and the performance of his equipment is far superior to that of Mordin's mech.

In this kind of two-way fighting, he is most injured in the chest and abdomen, and Mordin is going to move his head, he is ready to force Mordin to withdraw his knife to defend, and then change his tricks to kill.

However, he did not wait for the expected result, and only heard two "clicks", and his arm was cut off by the sword!