Nine hundred and fortieth chapters of the mad wolf
"Strong wind——"
"——End of Breath"
"--cut!"
Mu Fan's roar suddenly burst out in the cockpit, his arms and fingers trembled until they were blurred. Mu Fan suppressed the convulsive nervous reflex with his supreme will.
At that moment, more than three hundred sets of console commands formed a data torrent.
The black extremely special soldier jumped up suddenly, and three afterimages rose straight into the sky.
The figure of the Jishu soldier stretched to the maximum, holding a long sword and raising it high. This moment is like a laser mark and is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.
"See again..."
After people just said three words, countless people stood up from where they were in shock.
boom!
That figure didn't delay at all, and slashed down from the sky with a sword!
The sword edge splashed countless sparks, and then...
Like a hot knife immersed in butter, it cuts through the waist without any obstruction.
Then the violent figure suddenly disappeared into the earth.
Buzz~
The entire ground collapsed, and a huge sword mark over twenty meters appeared on the ground.
But people still raised their heads and stared blankly at the sky.
"it turns out……"
"Cut in half!"
People trembled and looked at the flat body of the sky that was split from the middle.
Kazuya Kotaro's body was shaking in the cockpit. Just now, his body below the waist was instantly paralyzed.
That is a sign that the nerve connection has been forcibly interrupted.
In front of his eyes, a light blue three-dimensional body diagram clearly told him that the current Albatross... had been cut in half.
"This...is...not...possible!"
Kazuya Kotaro, whose face turned pale, howled miserably in the cockpit.
Unfortunately, the disconnection of the nerve connection at this moment made him forget to turn off the communicator.
Therefore, this shrill howl also echoed throughout the floating island, echoing in the ears of every audience watching here.
Mu Fan's broken hair stuck tightly to his skin. This scene made the arrogance and fierceness in his expression more prominent.
Hearing Kazuya Kotaro's words, Mu Fan grinned, his arm shook violently, suppressing the trembling after the spasm again, then raised his right hand high, and stood up.
Boom!
The fallen half of the Albatross' body fell heavily into the hands of the Jishu Soldier.
The Jishu soldier stood tall at this moment, holding up half of his body with his right hand.
Fixed body shape...
People only feel that their breathing is momentarily stagnant and their heart is lifted to the highest level.
What is...what to do?
"Despicable..." Kazuya Kotaro was extremely well protected in the cockpit, but his chest was about to explode with anger, and his face was now as red as a cooked crab.
However, as soon as these three words were spoken, Mu Fan's raised corners of his mouth froze, a look of awe flashed in his eyes, and his raised right hand flipped over at this moment, and then he pressed down hard!
boom!
The earth trembled, and a huge earth wave exploded all around.
Smoke and dust rose nearly ten meters high!
It's like a bombshell here
Kazuya Kotaro jumped out of his seat with a loud bang, and hit the inner wall of the cockpit above his head hard. His face was immediately covered with blood.
The unfinished words were slammed back into his stomach.
The pent-up anger overlapped with the rising blood flow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.
Mu Fan interrupted Kazuya Kotaro's insult with an extremely rough and violent attitude.
After the smoke and dust cleared, a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters was clearly visible in everyone's sight.
The body armor of the Albatross was completely shattered. If the cockpit on the chest of the entire mecha was not still intact, people would have doubted whether the pilot was dead.
Jishu Bing casually stood up from where he was, looking down at his feet.
"If you were on the battlefield, you would have died long ago."
Hearing these words, Kazuya Kotaro raised his fingers tremblingly, unable to say a word, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.
After Mu Fan finished speaking, he controlled the long sword in the right hand of the mecha and inserted it into the scabbard behind his back. He turned around and walked back, without even looking at the deformed Acabot alloy shield beside him that had been bombed.
It is 200 meters from the battle site to the teleportation platform. If the mecha sprints over, it will only take a second or two.
But this extremely special soldier walked there step by step without any haste.
It gives the impression that I don’t care about this game at all…
"This is a death match... He doesn't need to be in a hurry at all!"
The members of Shuguang, who were still rational, rubbed their eyes vigorously and murmured.
As for Kazuya-kun's female fans, they were reduced to tears, but at this moment no one dared to speak out.
They looked at the tattered Jishu soldier and the thick figure slowly leaving, and fear and fear flashed through their pupils.
"He is...the Demon King."
Demon King?
Maybe so.
For Dingchuan students, they are more accustomed to calling them by another name!
"Dingchuan—tyrant!"
"--tyrant!"
Jishu soldiers walked to the front of the teleportation platform and stood still casually.
Look at the sky.
When Mu Fan pressed a button, the referee's voice sounded in the sky: "Do you want to apply for replacement of the spare machine? It is currently being repaired and needs to wait for thirteen minutes."
"No need." Mu Fan said calmly. Jishu Bing raised his left hand and spread his fingers, "Just give me the shield."
The voice from outside the sky suddenly stopped. It seemed that the referee did not expect that Mu Fan would say such outrageous words.
But this sentence is undeniable...
"What domineering words! I am a member of Shuguang. I don't want to be a fan of him, but really..."
"So handsome!"
One girl's eyes were filled with stars, her two white and tender little hands were tightly tangled in front of her body, and finally she couldn't help shouting.
Some boys behind her had dark faces, but they couldn't say anything.
As for the other girls, they seemed to be nodding quietly at this moment.
Because this vulgar guy seems to be really manly.
A large black drone flew at high speed from the sky, and people could faintly see a black... shield hanging under the belly of the drone.
When flying to the edge of the floating island, the shield suddenly popped out.
Bang!
The Jishu soldier stepped into the air, turned over and landed on the ground, holding the shield firmly with his left hand.
"Thank you."
Mu Fan's words of lack of sincerity echoed in the air, and the tattered but majestic figure stepped into the teleportation platform at will!
The figure slowly disappeared along with the lifting platform.
The whole place was shocked!
Four people have entered the top ten, three are Shuguang and one is Taoyun. Now the fifth one is actually Dingchuan Academy, which was not expected to be optimistic before the game.
At this moment, in the distant Landu Star, in the distant Zhongjing City, the originally silent Dingchuan College burst into loud cheers.
The tyrant of Dingchuan, with the appearance of a mad wolf, boldly entered the top ten of the exchange competition!
A flush flashed across Bing Su's smooth face from the Kendo Club, and her heart beat violently.
She swore that this was the most exciting and shocking moment for her since entering Dingchuan.
In the office on the other side, You Shiwan covered her cherry lips with her plain white hands.
Wild and outrageous, originally a pair of crude adjectives, when paired with the terrifying and powerful strength, all that is left is the domineering spirit that can swallow up mountains and rivers!
Her long chestnut hair was draped behind her back, and the clear luster outside the window illuminated the bright eyes of the Narcissus Goddess exceptionally brightly.
How many families have tried to get the opportunity they dreamed of, but now a boy from a humble background is like a comet passing through the sky, shining in the night sky at this moment.
It is not only reflected in the vision of countless caring people, but also engraved in the history of Dingchuan College.
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ps: (Mianmian was discharged from the hospital today, her body has recovered very well, and she is jumping very happily now! I am so excited that I burst into tears!)