Don't be nervous, judge your movements and be ready to move.

Yang Ming reminded himself repeatedly in his heart.

Memories of dozens of mass annihilations began to attack his brain.

He lowered his center of gravity and looked level with the sword, just like the starting position he often used in games.

The Valkyrie dives ferociously.

Yang Ming turned all the pressure into a shout.

He jumped forward and waved the lightsaber in his hand. The flow of time seemed to be slowing down, the fierce movements of the Valkyrie became traceable, and Yang Ming's muscles were about to burst out with powerful power.

Buzz!

Two lightsabers collided head-on with afterimages!

In almost a second, Yang Ming leaned back, bent his legs, and quickly completed the unloading action. His body retreated, and the lightsaber held in both hands slid downwards, directly scraping against the Valkyrie's wrist, forcing the opponent to be unable to move.

pursuit.

The two colliding figures moved backward at the same time, one jumped away, the other hung, and the distance was again widened.

It was so quiet that the entire tail cabin seemed to have been pressed to a freeze frame.

Valkyrie was obviously stunned.

She had an expression similar to when the omnic was down, with slight wrinkles on her smooth forehead, and she stared at Yang Ming's movement of holding the sword at this moment.

Not only was the Valkyrie stunned, but the soldiers who could still open their eyes at this moment, the captain in a pool of blood, the crew members hiding in the corner, and the researchers all looked at this scene in disbelief.

The moment Yang Ming rushed forward, everyone thought that Third Officer Hanton was crazy.

But the Valkyrie was blocked.

He was blocked head-on by the inconspicuous third officer on the ship with a lightsaber!

The slightly perverted smile on the corner of Valkyrie's mouth finally subsided. She took a gentle breath and dived again.

Yang Ming's eyes behind the goggles were full of determination, and he held the sword in both hands and moved forward again, preparing to sweep across.

Buzz, buzz.

The sound of the lightsaber rubbing against the air in the cabin is so sexy.

Another head-on confrontation, another technical retreat.

Yang Ming's movements became smoother, and the strength provided by his muscles increased again.

The figure of the Valkyrie is yet to be determined.

Yang Ming chose to take the initiative to pounce forward, and the afterimage brought out by the lightsaber was like a swimming giant python.

The Valkyrie slashes vertically with her sword.

Yang Ming feinted to the left, deflecting the Valkyrie's attack, and the force accumulated under his feet exploded, causing his body to roll to the left.

He passed by the Valkyrie's lightsaber, and the lightsaber in his hand was like a whip, hitting the Valkyrie's back!

The Valkyrie staggered forward two steps, her yukata was torn on her back, and a bloodstain appeared on her skin.

Yang Ming himself couldn't believe it and looked down at the lightsaber in his hand.

He is... so strong now.

It's power and speed that's never been seen in the game before.

"Captain Hanton, this..."

"Hanton!"

"Nice job! Give her some color!"

Suddenly, several soldiers shouted from the side.

Yang Ming was too lazy to respond and kept his eyes fixed on Valkyrie, watching the latter slowly fall to the ground, with her toes only ten centimeters from the ground.

Valkyrie has realized the seriousness of the problem.

——She doesn’t have much fighting skills now.

Yang Ming has also discovered that the current Valkyrie is not the complete body in "The Lost Voice", she has just escaped control.

The two figures faced each other again on the same straight line.

Yang Ming seemed to have returned to that dilapidated and depressing copy space, facing the tyrannical Valkyrie, falling into despair again and again.

But if you take off the coat of despair, what is left?

Move.

Yang Ming dodged left and right, but the Valkyrie's lightsaber was always half an instant behind him, always just a few decimeters away from him.

Skill prediction.

Each movement of the Valkyrie's hand is slightly different, which can be used to determine what kind of move she is about to use.

While Yang Ming was moving and dodging, the lightsaber would always appear at some incredible angles, waiting for the Valkyrie to hit her and leave a trace of scar on her smooth and highly resilient skin.

The Valkyrie's expression has completely changed from sick, to shocked, to aggrieved and angry.

She was actually insulted by her own inferior life form!

Yang Ming's offensive became more and more fierce, and the scars on the Valkyrie's body increased rapidly.

A sharp roar erupted from the Valkyrie's mouth, and red light waves swayed from her forehead again.

But when she turned around, she found that Yang Ming was already a few meters away, with a light red light shield surrounding him, like a rock in front of the waves, smashing the red light waves into pieces.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth curved slightly.

Is this the second stage?

He put on a black fingerless glove on his left hand, and the disk on the back of his hand rotated slightly, and a round shield with a diameter of 80 centimeters appeared on the back of Yang Ming's hand.

Sword and shield attack together!

Yang Ming rushed forward, but Valkyrie obviously hesitated.

"Aren't you going to eat me? Bosuo, is this how you eat me?"

The warrior started his elegant taunt.

The Valkyrie was obviously irritated and dived again with her lightsaber in hand.

Of course Yang Ming will not forget the gap between them in absolute strength.

He seemed to be attacking with force, but in fact it was still a feint. The moment the Valkyrie's lightsaber struck the air, the light shield got stuck between the two figures, and the top of the shield was launched towards the Valkyrie's well-developed but soft chest muscles.

The Valkyrie's figure immediately tilted, Yang Ming's lightsaber thrust straight to keep up with her, and she used her waist to exert force and her feet to twist and move.

Before the Valkyrie could stabilize her body, the lightsaber hit her wrist, and the shield hit her again, breaking her body balance.

Yang Ming suppressed the Valkyrie!

A weak ray flashed from the side, and the laser gun fired at the Valkyrie, but it failed to leave any obvious injuries.

Still, it's better than nothing.

Behind the goggles, Yang Ming's eyes became calmer, the movements of his hands became more precise, and all the strength in his body was not wasted.

He might really be able to knock Valkyrie to the ground.

…

It's time to end this.

Kilgrove leaned on his cane and hurried along the road leading to the stern cabin.

There was not much sound in the earphones. The heroic Imperial soldiers were dead and wounded, and the captain was no longer able to command.

"Whisa, where are you going, Whistle?"

Kilgrove kept mumbling.

But when he turned the corner, rushed through the last passage, and reached the edge of the tail cabin, he suddenly stopped.

Kigrove's red prosthetic eye flickered slightly, and his expression switched back and forth between confusion, astonishment, and disbelief. His intact eyeball reflected the picture below:

The messy tail cabin, the overturned mecha, and only a few active soldiers were left;

The powerful Valkyrie was pinned to the ground by a light shield. The lightsaber that kept swinging tried to inflict fatal injuries on the Valkyrie, but it could only leave streaks of blood on the Valkyrie's smooth skin.

Oh, the Emperor Star is above!

"Hanton?"

Kilgrove's voice trembled slightly as he looked at the figure suppressing the Valkyrie.

This subverted Kilgrove's understanding of the power of the two.

If this is the case, if Hanton can still listen to his command, if...

Yang Ming suddenly raised his head and glanced at Kigrove.
To be continued...