Feng Xingchen was in the cockpit and still felt a coercion coming over him. His heart skipped a beat and he flew back to the side without hesitation. At the same time, he controlled a god's throne to shoot out and block it in front of him. Even Hui Fei also

Hold the knife with both hands and chop it down hard.

But the monster's reaction speed was obviously much faster than they expected. Their attacks were half a beat too late. Feng Xingchen realized something was wrong. A huge force came from his side, knocking him into the alloy wall and crashing through four doors in a row.

The wall finally stopped.

"Yeah!" The impact was really heavy for him. Even with the protection of Yan Ming, it still made his vision go dark. He even felt his stomach churn and almost vomited.

He was shocked. The physical strength of this thing was too high. Could it be said that it was going to be thrown out of the army?

But before he could take action, the monster appeared in front of him instantly, stretched out a front paw, and scratched him like lightning.

Feng Xingchen firmly believed that once he was scratched by this claw, even if the smoke was extinguished, his life would not be saved because there was no shield.

At this critical moment of life and death, Feng Xingchen twisted his body, and the iron arm of the mecha stretched out from an impossible angle, swinging the claw away.

At the same time, Hui Fei rushed up and controlled a divine throne. Following him, he bombarded it from left to right.

The monster's sense of danger is extremely keen. Before the two attacks entered the five-meter range, the muscles in its whole body bulged, and it wanted to jump up.

But there was an opponent in front of him. How could Feng Xingchen, a master of combat, easily avoid it? At that critical moment, he controlled the mecha to lift his leg and kicked the monster in the jaw.

This leg is not heavy and cannot hurt the monster at all.

But the timing of this kick was unexpectedly precise, and the weight was just right. It just kicked the monster's neck upwards, and without a doubt, easily interrupted the movement of the body.

In an instant, the God's Throne was the first to reach the position and hit the monster's head hard, causing its head to bleed and become dizzy. However, the God's Throne had to go through so much metal debris, so it had to shrink and change direction to avoid obstacles.

, when we arrived at our destination, we obviously didn’t have enough strength, and the monster’s defense was unknown, but we were not crushed to death!

Then, taking advantage of this little time, Hui Fei has reached the best position, seizes this gap, gathers the strongest energy, drives the mecha knife in his hand, and strikes!

"Hey!" The blood arrow flew out, and half of the monster's body was almost cut open. It raised its head, but could not roar, and slowly fell to the ground, gradually losing signs of life.

"Quickly go!" Feng Xingchen jumped up, first threw the monster's corpse into the mecha's fault space, let the mecha shrink to a height of two meters, and quickly rushed to the outside space.

Arriving here, his heart sank.

During this delay, at least 40,000 mechas were hovering on three levels inside and three outside, ready for everything.

Seeing him jump out, a dark star-falling mecha slowly floated out of the mecha group, turned on the loudspeaker, and said in a deep voice: "You are so good, you actually caused me heavy losses. Very good, you have the last chance."

An opportunity! Leave these three mechas behind and I can let you leave peacefully!"

Feng Xingchen laughed dumbly and said: "You are definitely not Blood City. Since you are here to negotiate, you should at least declare your identity!"

"Blood Alliance! The leader of the five leaders of Blood Crazy Star can definitely make the decision!"

"Oh, what a great name." Feng Xingchen said disdainfully, "But you are still an idiot. If I hand over the three mechas, will you let us leave peacefully?"

"You don't believe me?"

Feng Xingchen chuckled lightly and did not answer such a boring question. Instead, he changed the topic: "Do you think this is not good? You ask everyone to get out of the way and let us leave peacefully. Then, I promise you,

In the short term, we don’t plan to annihilate you. In other words, you have a buffer time to consider whether to stay or leave.”

"..." The blood alliance really didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant, so he took a few deep breaths and finally forced himself to calm down, "The most important thing about the falling star mecha is the core of the power furnace. As long as you leave the remains of your power furnace.

, I have enough time to develop a new mecha! In other words, you can die!"

In this last sentence, he copied Feng Xingchen's tone exactly the same.

The intonation of Dajinwei's common language is sonorous and its composition is simple. Some of its pronunciation patterns are a bit close to the native language of the Kailing tribe. It is very simple for the Blood Alliance to imitate Feng Xingchen's tone.

Feng Xingchen controlled the mecha and extended a middle finger to the blood alliance. Without further ado, the three mechas separated at the same time, but this time, each mecha ejected seven divine thrones, extending to a length of ten meters with a caliber of 1.8

rice.

This caliber and size are a bit astonishing. Just imagine, an eight-meter-tall mecha drags seven huge cannons and rotates at high speed, completely hiding the mecha body behind it. What would it look like?

This is no longer just a visual impact, but a really deadly rhythm!

"What's going on?" The Blood Alliance's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He knew that the falling star in front of him was very strong, and one had even been released to the six god thrones. He couldn't even imagine what the core of such a power furnace looked like.

But he never expected that the three mechas were all of the sixth grade. This was a level that even the top scientists of the tenth-level civilization dared not speculate on.

Still in shock, a very bad feeling arose in my heart, and I suddenly realized: This is a battlefield! How can I be in a daze?

Out of instinct, he drove the mecha to dodge backward crazily.

However, tens of thousands of mechas entered the Blood Crazy Star, crowding the place to the brim. Not only was he unable to dodge Feng Xingchen's attack when he retreated like this, but it also caused chaos among the people behind him. On the contrary, his movements were severely restricted.

How could a fleet commander with a background as a sniper like Feng Xingchen fail to seize such an opportunity? He personally controlled the two divine thrones and fired 202 cannon beams from multiple angles.

In fact, he only needed two shots to explode the falling-star mecha without a shield.

However, the Blood Alliance kept controlling the Zun Zuo to block it behind them. When the three Zun Zuo were blown up, they kept grabbing the people around them and pushing them behind them to help him block the cannon light.

The Blood Alliance thought that it would only take a few seconds to break out of the Blood Crazy Star, go to outer space, and restore the strength of the mid-level Martial God. How could Feng Xingchen escape!

However, he still underestimated Feng Xingchen's determination and sniper skills. After 202 cannon beams knocked through three Zunzuo and 41 mechas, a passage was cleared, and the last four cannons accurately hit the falling star.

The mecha has the same point.

"Ouch!" The blood alliance suddenly realized that something was wrong, lowered his head, and saw that his chest had been completely evaporated by the gunfire. Knowing that he was doomed, he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl of despair and fear, and his consciousness fell into darkness.
Chapter completed!