The dark red figure was finally revealed. The terrifying spikes protruding from the joints on his body, the 13-meter-high scythe behind him, and the huge scythe wide enough to cover two mechas made the audience who were still talking about it take their breath away.
A suffocation.
"I'll take the test!"
"I'm going to rebel again!"
"I feel like this is a very special game where we have to kneel down."
The extremely bloodthirsty appearance struck the hearts of countless people. It was simply a natural killing weapon!
Many tourists who have been shopping for seven days in a row are trying to remember and are sure that they have never seen such a shocking looking mecha.
The data was randomly displayed on the light screen: "The Soul Calm pilot mecha, a secret machine from the Grotto Chamber of Commerce, engine level six and a half, unknown model, weapon name - Cangscythe."
The people on the Loki Heavy Industries side, who originally had smiles and confidence on their faces, also had a brief pause in breathing. Just the appearance of this mecha when it appeared and its terrifying weapons were enough to make people feel chilled.
Can Mu Fan really win again this time?
The eyes of several people communicated silently, and the worry that could not be concealed appeared in everyone's eyes.
"The opponent's machine, it looks... so scary!" Chu Chu finally made a voice and involuntarily held Wang Nuonuo's arm with both hands.
But when Wang Nuonuo's bright smile appeared, all of them miraculously regained their confidence.
"Mu Fan will not lose, I believe in him!"
That unpretentious smile infected everyone, and Wang Nuonuo's strong confidence made the haze above people's heads clear.
The soul-killer walked out slowly and stood still.
The extremely special soldier with the broken arm was four hundred meters away and stood still.
"I watched the last game, it was pretty good."
The first words spoken by the dark red mecha brought the emotions of everyone inside and outside the venue to a peak!
What does this critical tone mean?
good?
Is this just a review?
Doesn’t that mean that the pilot of this Soul Calmator mecha is also very awesome?
Mu Fan locked his eyes on the machine opposite him and did not answer. He had no interest in this meaningless conversation.
"This time, keep your mecha."
The scythe in the soul-killer's hand suddenly swung horizontally, and the thirteen-meter length finally unfolded. The powerful impact of the picture made everyone breathe quickly.
Before Mu Fan could speak, Hei in the cockpit was already unhappy, and his fierce tone filled the entire cockpit.
"His uncle actually said harsh words in front of Lord Hei, wanting to keep my mecha that I have carefully optimized. I can't stand this. Mu Fan, come on!"
So under Mu Fan's control, Ji Shubing's arm shook, and he spat out words as precious as gold: "You talk too much nonsense."
You talk too much nonsense...
Too much……
The blood of the viewers was stirred up again, why do the pilots of Jishu Soldiers feel so happy every time they speak?
Si Erqi, who was not angry at all, saw that his verbal attack method was ineffective, snorted coldly in the cockpit, and his palm turned into an afterimage.
Cruising pilot!
Never waste an opportunity to attack.
As soon as Mu Fan finished speaking, the scythe in the hand of the Soul-Suppressor mecha tilted back, and the entire machine body instantly brought up an earth tornado and rushed towards it.
"How long can the dual engines be supported?" Inside the Jishu soldiers, Mu Fan looked straight ahead.
"five minutes."
"clear."
The second engine behind the scenes appears again!!
The low roar of the engine sounded.
"That dark red mecha is faster than the Wind Speed Racer!?" Soon people discovered something was wrong. The red mecha was too fast.
How can this be!!
"How is this impossible? The Tripolar Engine from Solomon is the power I have longed for for a long time!"
The figure of the soul-killing mecha turned into a red afterimage and flickered, and...
Start jumping out of order!
It turned out to be a disorderly walking step!
Mu Fan, who was just about to take a step, narrowed his eyes and actually saw a machine using the same disorderly walking step in reality.
Mu Fanna, who was originally preparing to attack, slightly changed the angle of his steps. He still looked the same as usual, but he was already prepared to respond according to the control command of the mecha!
Lower your legs slightly.
Close, close!
In just three seconds, the soul-killer had suddenly reached within 50 meters, and everyone watching held their breath.
Are they going to fight in close combat?
Looking at the Jishu soldiers who seemed to be frightened, amusement flashed in Si Erqi's eyes.
"The Great Moon Slash!"
After a folding angle, the giant scythe suddenly swung out.
But the distance is still more than forty meters!
What is this for?
The next second everyone knew the answer. The giant scythe at the front of the scythe flew out instantly, while the long scythe handle was still in the soul-killer's hand. There was a subtle metal chain connecting the two.
The terrifying giant sickle suddenly appeared in front of Mu Fan with a violent sound of wind.
"This is the moment!"
Mu Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and the extremely special soldier suddenly jumped on the spot!
boom!
The giant scythe struck the ground hard, and a long deep mark instantly exploded on the concrete floor.
Did the blow miss?
The scythe handle in Soul Calmator's hand suddenly swung again, and at the same time, the mecha's figure once again entered a state of rapid movement.
Disordered walking step vs. disordered walking step!
"Do you think this is the end?" Si Erqi felt like he was back to the feeling he had when he was wandering on the edge of darkness, constantly hunting betrayers and enemies.
As the dark red giant scythe streaked across the sky.
At this moment, a terrifying pattern of a bloody waning moon flashed across the space in front of the soul-killer, and the thousands of square meters of space in front of it were covered in dark red from the air to the ground.
Countless smoke and dust exploded from the ground.
"My heart is about to explode. What kind of mecha is this? I can equip it with this kind of weapon. Isn't this a secret weapon of the military?"
"What is the origin of the Gro Chamber of Commerce? The destructive power of this mecha has exceeded the weapon equipment requirements for this mecha tour!"
"Please tell me what's the name of this move? I can't stand it!"
Wang Nuonuo, who was originally full of confidence, saw the Jishu soldiers disappearing in the red sickle shadow, and his heart almost rose to his throat.
At this moment, what they who were closest to the scene saw was the most shocking.
How is Mu Fan?
Countless data streams flowed in front of him. This was black combat data analysis. Mu Fan's movements had to be extremely accurate as he passed through them. If there was even a slight deviation, he would be hit.
What a violent attack!
What a fast speed!
It was the first time that Mu Fan encountered such a high-level pilot in reality. The combat level of this mecha was a whole level higher than the previous one!
Just as Mu Fan was about to start walking again, the color of the upper engine behind the Jishu Soldier suddenly changed slightly.
This subtle move directly caused the movement of the Jishu mecha to deform for a few tenths of a second, just at this moment.
The red sickle shadow struck the Jishu soldiers heavily.
With a bang, the figure of Jishu Soldier appeared and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.
"The Extreme Soldier was hit!"
There is a huge depression mark on the chest that extends diagonally to the waist.
This time, the soul-killer's sophisticated attack style didn't give Mu Fan any chance to breathe. Instead, he shook his arm, retracted the sickle blade, and rushed forward to cut with all his strength!
"What's going on!" Mu Fan shouted as the cockpit was violently shaken.
"There is an engine failure and the power of the twin engines is reduced!"
"Then lock one for me!"
"etc."
Under Mu Fan's forcible control, the Jishu soldiers began to roll again and entered a state of disorderly movement.
"Mu Fan, the designer of this mecha is really a lunatic! I finally found the reason, and there is a way to continue the power!"
"What method, let me use it!"
The Jishu soldier who had just made a mistake and was instantly at a disadvantage was now like a rabbit that was about to be hunted and was running away like crazy.
"I just like your life-threatening style. If you want to win, just go for it, Mu Fan!"
A cold voice sounded in the cockpit that was constantly flashing red light: "Regular gravity engine recovery, Meteorite 3 gravity engine forcibly turns on the gravity pressurization mode!"
"Second gear - 6 times the gravity pressure!"
With a buzzing sound, every inch of Mu Fan's skin, from his brain cells to his limbs, felt like he was carrying a thousand pounds!
In the light screen, the flames and air behind the extremely special soldier suddenly began to distort strangely. This move made the audience, who had already thought that the outcome was clear, suddenly widen their eyes.