In the chaotic cold region, the truly powerful side of the Cold Hell Peacock Gong was finally shown to the world for the first time.

With the Garon mecha as the center, layers of frost formed within a radius of tens of meters around, the air gradually cooled down, and the strange child's cry was everywhere, as if it appeared out of thin air.

"What the hell is this!!" Red and White retreated again and again, even if it was a mecha and a constant temperature environment, but the strange child's cry still couldn't be avoided.

Garon stretched every part of his body, and the mecha's body seemed to be his.

"Now that the force field is canceled out, what do you have left?"

Before the words fell, he suddenly rushed forward, and the two sword lights separated and slashed through again.

Boom!!

The two mechs collided tightly together, and the two knives slashed at the spear, splitting the rift hole more than ten centimeters deep into the body of the spear.

A large amount of cold air spread along the body of the gun to the red and white mechs.

"You're looking for death!!" The red and white mecha roared, the force field around the body exploded with all its strength, the mecha's movements unfolded at full speed, and the horror of the high-level mecha was finally fully revealed, and his speed became as fast as even the afterimage could not be seen for the first time.

Only a red and white shadow was left flashing, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into Garon's cockpit almost at the same time, and the strange thing was that after his dagger was stabbed, he also turned three times in a row, dodging Garon's two blocks, and the third time accurately stabbed into Garon's left shoulder.

Phew!

The dagger plunged deep into Garon's left shoulder, destroying one of the most critical joints.

Garon snorted coldly and slammed his knee forward. With a click, the rifted spear snapped and slammed into the cockpit on the other side.

The red and white mechs tried to hide, but found that the arm holding the dagger was held by Garon. He couldn't move, and if he had a good mech, maybe his mecha would be much stronger than the other party, but now it's different.

Disheveled!!

A large number of mecha fragments were scattered in all directions, some black and some white, and a large area of fine fragments suddenly exploded between the two mechas, and both sides were defeated.

Garon didn't care. The intact other hand let go of the opponent's arm and smashed it with an elbow blow, while the blade was reversed. The five fingers of the mecha manipulated the tip of the scimitar with extreme agility and stabbed at the opponent's cockpit.

The elbow and scimitar struck out at the same time, and the two mechs were in close proximity, unable to dodge at all.

Puff it up. Another large piece of debris was scattered. Red and white slightly avoided the attack. But the waist was also destroyed with a large defect.

Both mecha were in a cruel state of attrition, and the blue cold qi had climbed up the entire lower body and legs of the red and white mecha at this time, affecting their mobility.

The second time the red and white mecha really felt the fear of imminent death, the first time was in the face of the red-eyed Medira, that time there was almost no resistance and could only flee for their lives, but this time it was different.

"It's just a third-level mecha!!" he sat in the cabin, his hair covering his face, and his whole person was decadent and manic. I couldn't stop shaking. "It's just a little three!!"

The Gallon face did not change color, and scarlet warning lights continued to erupt around the cabin. The alarm of the quantum computer kept echoing in my ears. The damage to the body is becoming more and more severe.

The red light flickered, reflecting on his face without the slightest emotion.

"The final blow. ”

A dense fluctuation of consciousness was faintly permeating his body.

"Come on, Talon the Eagle, the strongest burst"

Strands of consciousness continued to compress into his arms, and at the same time, they also acted on the arms of the mecha, and since one arm had been destroyed by the hub and could not move, only one arm was left to slowly fluctuate invisibly.

Call!!

With a flash of light and shadow, the black arm was raised in an instant, and the scimitar in his hand left only a silver line in the air.

Reflection !!

The red-and-white mech roared.

When the tip of the knife hit the red and white mecha, the huge power of the mecha was absorbed in an instant, as if the surface of the red and white mecha was a bottomless lake, sucking all the power into it.

Suddenly, a huge force rebounded from the red and white fuselage at the same time, and it was a phantom similar to a scimitar. It turned out to be a translucent phantus formed purely by consciousness!

Garon's pupils contracted instantly, and the consciousness power around his body exploded, and a stronger consciousness spread out. But it only had time to slow down the speed of the scimitar phantom for a moment. The scimitar phantom slammed into his right leg.

Phew!!

The phantom cut through a large part of the black disk mecha's thigh, and after penetrating it, it slammed into the wall next to the cabin of the Kling mecha, piercing the wall into the earth at once, leaving a deep imprint.

Frightened, Klin, who was weak all over his body, broke out in a cold sweat.

"This is a reflection?!" Akatsuki could clearly see the principle of this ability, and even he couldn't help but be amazed by the thought and inspiration he spent on such a special skill.

"The space rebound technique has actually been realized in the hands of such a non-inheritance mecha," Akatsuki didn't know what words to use to describe the genius who came up with this skill.

"Let's go quickly, while those two perverts are fighting to death," Clint was frightened again and again, and at this time he had a nervous breakdown to the extreme, and he was weak to speak.

Akatsuki was about to speak, when she suddenly felt a new wave coming from the war zone over there.

"I'm rubbing!Level 4!!Level 4 Fluctuation!!"

"What level four?" asked Clint weakly.

"That captain of the black plate actually broke through in battle, and now he is a fourth-level master!" Akatsuki had the urge to scold his mother. Observe it carefully, "Fortunately, he uses an exercise method that is easy to break through, Pan Eagle Claw, I have heard of this exercise method, the increase of each level is not very large, it can only be regarded as an exercise method of the middle and lower levels." The advantage is in the ease of promotion. ”

"Does the exercise method have a big impact?" Clint struggled to his feet with the mech, slowed his steps, and gradually moved in the direction of the battlefield.

"It's very big, the training method of the top-level inheritance, such as the nine giant cannons I gave you, the first-level increase has reached the level of a third-level mecha, and each mecha has its own standard level division. From the worst-case state to the theoretical material limits that can be achieved, there are generally accepted fixed levels. This is an important piece of information that must be released at the same time as the mech is released at the beginning. Akatsuki quickly explained. "The difference in the exercise method is that once you control the mecha of the same level, you are a first-level nine-gun cannon, then you can increase the strength by three levels, while the opponent is just a general exercise method, and the general level is at most an increase of one level, or a little more. One level is two levels apart. If it is level 2, it is a fourth-level gap, and third-level is a six-level gap, and the higher it goes. The greater the gap. And that's just a simple calculation with no change in place. In fact, the top-level inheritance exercise method, the increase in the later stage is more comprehensive, and it will not be just a number. ”

Akatsuki paid a solemn attention to the battle situation.

"That squad leader's mecha should be a coiled eagle claw, so a fourth-level amplification mecha is equivalent to a fourth-level explosive power. Amplify the instantaneous explosive power of the Mecha's Level 4 arms. Increase the hardness, that's what his workout does. ”

"What about the red and white guy?"

"That guy should use a better exercise method, and the level should be mid-range and upward, and the first-level amplification mecha is at least one level of energy endurance and speed, so his mecha is broken to eighty or ninety percent, and he can still chase you for so long, if the general mecha would have been scrapped a long time ago." Akatsuki couldn't take his eyes off it. "Red and white is a level 5 pilot, and the increase should have been level 5. However, he was too seriously injured, and the mecha was injured and could not play to the limit. Consciousness is also unable to use all its strength due to excessive consumption, and the current Cheng dù is at most a fourth-level level. Coupled with the fact that his opponent is very terrifying in hand-to-hand combat, he can almost predict his movements and attack and defend in advance, which has become the current "

"Be careful!!!" he snapped.

Kling paused. With a bang, a boulder like a cannonball slammed into the wall not far in front of him, denting a large chunk of the wall. This is the stone that was knocked out of the center of the battle over there.

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, with the situation of his mecha, if he didn't have the protective force field of Akatsuki, even this boulder would be able to kill him.

"Alright, move on. Akatsuki commanded.

Kling looked back at the battlefield.

The two mechas, one black and one white, were entangled together, and a powerful force field and cold air erupted, constantly distorting the surrounding air and environment. Even the light was faintly twisted and blurred, and only the two mechs could be seen damaged by each other.

Garon and Red-White were already on fire at this point.

Garon's fighting attainments are very terrifying, but the opponent is stronger, the fifth-level consciousness bursts in a short time, and the difference in mecha performance, even if he uses his potential points to rush to the fourth-level level in a short time, he can still only be on par with the opponent.

Especially that kind of reflex technique, which was almost incomprehensible, he felt the difficulty of the white light mecha. It is worthy of being a master who can escape in the black disk domain for so long without being caught.

However, even if the opponent is strong enough, with a level 5 consciousness and terrifying reflex skills, his Wanzhen Gong fighting skills can completely see through the opponent's moves, and he seems to be able to defend and dodge in advance and attack weakly, even if the opponent's speed and reaction are faster than his mecha in all aspects, it can be able to maintain a draw.

The Cold Hell Peacock Skill could barely offset the opponent's outbreak of the fifth-level consciousness sluggish force field, and the reaction speed of both mechs was reduced to a considerable amount. But after all, the level of the Chaotic Cold Domain was a little lower, and it was still slowly suppressed by the opponent's force field.

Garon felt the pressure on the mech and himself become more and more affected.

The body has a strong physique and is not affected by anything, but after all, the mecha is only a third-level mecha of the unified system of the academy, which is not as good as the fifth-level mecha, and now it is aggravated by the influence of the force field, and the load is getting bigger and bigger, and even the power furnace is beginning to appear unstable. The output power is high and low.

Inside the red and white mecha, the red and white are even more unbearable, and the strange child's cry constantly burrows into his ears like silk threads, ignoring any sound isolation and filtering, constantly harassing his thoughts and minds, making him feel more and more irritable and uncomfortable, so that his consciousness is slightly blurred.

There seemed to be an impulse gushing out from the bottom of my heart, an urge to vent indiscriminately.

He tried his best to suppress this impulse, he knew very well that in such a high-level fight at the fourth level, once he vented indiscriminately and in an orderly manner, then the only result would be to be killed instantly, without exception!

But the more repressed this urge is, the stronger it becomes.

He became more and more impatient, the guy on the other side hadn't found a flaw in his movements for so long, and he was very experienced in martial arts. seems to be a veteran who broke out of the sea of corpses and fires, he used several familiar trick traps one after another, and the other party actually saw through his intentions at a glance, and even the most certain compound serial tricks were seen through, and he could only fight hard against hard. (To be continued......)