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Chapter 277 One kill and another kill

"It's really hidden deep enough, but don't you take it for granted?"

Fan Lun Tien's voice13 appeared from the public channel with an iron-blooded aura, and the two dark blue guards had all turned to Mu Fan.

The one who slowly raised the spear did not speak, but made a gesture of waiting for a fight.

This action finally showed that Shang Qianxin had regarded Mu Fan as a worthy opponent.

However, the other two Pulan students did not have such a good temper.

Mu Fan is simply ignoring them!

"Plan Assault!"

A roar!

Without any need to communicate, Van Lentieren and Xulie launched a counterattack at the same time.

The remaining Wutai looked at all this blankly, and Brandon over there was even more shocked.

Who is that trainee No. 04?

But now, no matter who it is, he no longer has to worry about the fate of his side being slaughtered!

Because no matter how good you are, you can tell that that mecha is the real master among them.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, today’s recruitment will not go wrong!

With excitement in his eyes, Brandon gave an order: "Gather together and move to Unit 04! Give fire support!"

Unfortunately, all the long-range mechas in the battle just now were destroyed by Herman, and the five mechas including him were all assault warrior models.

Under Brandon's command, the engines of these mechas still standing in the field were boosted at the same time, and they rushed towards the two mechas.

The directions of these two batches of mechas are surprisingly consistent. It is Trainee No. 04 standing next to the half-broken mecha wreckage!

"Whirlwind Furious Axe!"

The ax blade faced Mu Fan, and the mecha suddenly spun again, and the violent tornado formed by the thermal ax struck again.

But Xu Lie was like a poisonous snake hiding behind the violent whirlwind, waiting for a sudden blow.

It’s this trick again!

When the storm caused by Van Rentieren appeared, there was a lot of yelling outside the stadium.

There seems to be no way to use this violent move other than head-on confrontation. As long as the rapidly rotating ax hits the mecha, it will be severely damaged.

Without ranged attacks, this infinitely enhanced melee attack can often cause greater physical damage.

Rachel's pretty red lips opened slightly, and her enthusiastic voice sounded: "Let us cheer for Unit 04 and classmate Mu Fan. As long as we delay the current situation, we will win, because we are one of the seven generals of the Dingchuan Mecha Club.

The first 'Red Cat' Jace has arrived, the real pillar of our mecha club has arrived! Freshmen, you are in for a treat!"

Rachel threw her palm to one side, and people suddenly saw a red-haired young man wearing a pilot's uniform appear and start walking towards the awning.

The atmosphere is on fire again, the seven generals of the Mecha Club!

This is a ruthless man who has been put on the officer's preferred list by the military. He is definitely a veritable pillar of Dingchuan!

Although Rachel's words were meant to encourage Mu Fan, the meaning behind them was that she was not optimistic about Mu Fan facing the flanking attacks of two violent mechas, not to mention that one of them had not moved at all!

Viewers are also more inclined to this idea, thinking that as long as the mecha can delay for a moment under the attack of the two mechas, it will be their victory in Dingchuan.

"Humph, a bunch of blind people." There was no playful expression on Bai Mao's face, but an inexplicable sarcasm.

"Boss Mu Fan is very powerful?" Li Xiaoxi noticed Bai Mao's expression and couldn't help but wonder.

It's rare to see Bai Mao speak so seriously.

"You'll know when you watch him fight the captain on the opposite side." Bai Mao did not answer directly, but just said casually, staring at the mecha in the screen with the sword raised to his side.

Awesome? Can I say that I have never seen this guy fail before?

How could the only person I, Yin Shuai, like so much have such little strength!

Looking at the students beside him who were having a heated discussion about "Red Cat" Jace, Bai Mao sneered.

Gu Yunyou said nothing, looking at the holographic image with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.



The swirling storm was getting closer and closer. Mu Fan's eyes in the cockpit were dark and there was no wave in his eyes.

This scene was very similar to the intruder he encountered at the Chad Metal Smelting Factory earlier. They both used the super destructive power of weapons and their own rotation to form a terrifying storm of destruction.

"Don't use the same move twice in front of me."

The incredible Sogliel key arrangement method was demonstrated again, and the mecha began to gallop again with extremely delicate and agile steps.

Attack from the opposite side!

The melt saber is placed horizontally on the side of the body, the temperature of the blade drops sharply, and the energy supply is 50%, 25%, 5%!

Dragging a long and dim saber, the mecha is like a warrior launching a fearless charge against a powerful enemy.

"What is he going to do! Why is the melt saber not activated?"

"What are you doing? You will get yourself killed. How can you delay time?"

There are always some people whose words are full of malice. In their cognitive world, not following their ideas is wrong or wrong!

This kind of meaningless sacrifice doesn't even get any praise, and it even gets bad words!

However, Mu Fan, who was always used to acting alone, would not care at all about the opinions of the people around him even if he knew.

What do you think and what do you think have anything to do with me?

Automatically filtering the constant stream of data, Mu Fan turned a blind eye to the various warnings issued by the radar. His eyes went through the optical imager. In close combat, the powerful dynamic vision was more useful than radar.

Zi La La

A long spark suddenly rose between the tip of the knife and the metal ground, and the body fell lower and lower!

"collapse!"

With a bang, the assault warrior's feet actually lifted off the ground, stepped on the circular wall and began to run sideways upwards.

"Damn it, what kind of way is this!"

"What is he going to do?"

"Sure enough, you are not going to die like a fool. This is to attract the opponent's attention and delay time."

Hearing this sentence analyzed with confidence by the person next to him, Bai Mao turned to the side with a pair of dead fish eyes. He didn't care at all that the person speaking was bigger than you. He curled his lips and uttered two words:

"Stupid."

"Who are you talking about?"

"What about you, idiot."

"Fuck!" He cursed angrily and the man came up and was about to take action, but he didn't expect Bai Mao's hand to be faster than his and pressed directly on his face.

The powerful force at his fingertips made the big and powerful boy unable to move, and he looked at the frail-looking white-haired man in shock.

"Watch carefully and see how that mecha blew up Pu Lan..."

Bai Mao's soft voice combined with this scene instantly sent a chill into the hearts of the people around him.

Where did this change come from?

What on earth is that red mecha going to do when it steps on the wall?

What is he going to do?

Only Mu Fan knows what he wants to do!

Hundreds of groups of thirteen-key synchronized actions emerged one after another, and the subtleties of the mecha began to undergo incredible changes again.

Mu Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and the synchronized command suddenly came down at this moment!

Horizontal stance arc, step forward and slash!

The molten shape of the knife tip reappeared, and a little red light suddenly appeared.

The arc light flashed from the ring wall, jumped into the air, and then suddenly fell down as if the arc had found a metal body.

Hey!

Click, click, click!

The violent whirlwind ended, and a crimson figure half kneeling on the dark blue guard's shoulders emerged.

The saber in his hand rose from the top of the dark blue guard's head...

They were all submerged, and the melted bubbles were still bubbling out from the edge of the knife.

The red eyes, with the indifference unique to metal, silently declared their choice through the light curtain.

procrastination?

Sorry, I can't.

(To be continued.)


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