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Chapter 370 You come down for me!

As soon as he finished speaking, the bright light came out of the gun.

Mo Cheng didn’t show any delay in everything he said and did!

boom!

The Jishu soldier still kept raising its head, and the two streaks of light had already rubbed its breastplate and sunk into the soil in front of it.

Then two deep pits with a diameter of more than five meters exploded directly in front of them, with light smoke rising from the center. This was the result of the energy at extremely high temperatures melting the earth.

And following Mo Cheng's action, 15 other Hyakutake Comet mechas simultaneously pulled out their left arms from the weapon boxes on their backs.

With a buzzing sound, 15 energy light shields were activated at the same time, and the machine leaned forward.

Including the first four, a total of 19 AA-level Hyakutake Comet mechas simultaneously protected the light shields in their hands in front of themselves and pointed them at the black extreme soldiers below.

"These are your rules? Haha." A chuckle sounded from inside the black mecha.

"Using force without any legitimate reason... is really disgusting." Mu Fan whispered to himself as the loudspeaker resounded throughout the world.

"I demand proof on the spot!"

Mu Fan's soft words to himself finally turned into a firm and powerful sentence.

These seven simple words not only conveyed the strongest confidence in the young man's tone, but also contained emotions, principles, and rules that no one could find fault with.

"Reject! Please hand over the mecha to the mecha association for processing according to regulations. Comet Hyakutake!!" Mo Cheng roared suddenly.

Hey, hey!

The other 19 light shields were released forward at the same time, and the metal arms were neatly inserted into the weapon boxes on the back.

No one knows what will be taken out in the next second.

"Either prove it now, or...get out of my way!" Mu Fan's eyes began to burn with blood, and he looked at the combat screen with a cold voice.

Finally, my finger pressed the button completely.

Jishu Bing's right hand suddenly let go, and the Jishu Bing R fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

With nothing in his hand, the bare-handed Jishu soldier had his arms hanging by his side and his head raised to the sky.

The originally dim eyes began to light up little by little, looking straight towards the sky with an evil and unyielding gaze.

Seeing the movements of the Jishu soldiers, Mo Cheng in the cockpit snorted coldly.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and it is simply stupid to confront them at this moment.

However, at this moment, the extremely special soldier slowly raised his arms, and the steel fists collided suddenly.

A huge steel impact echoed throughout the world.

What is it going to do!?

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change.

"Those who are stubborn and stubborn!"

The silver wings behind it expanded again, and in a spin, Mo Cheng's Hyakutake Comet mecha aimed the gun in its hand downwards again.

He wants to teach this arrogant black mecha an unforgettable lesson!

However, no one saw that when the two fists of the black extreme soldiers were about to collide, a spark suddenly appeared from them.

It was not a spark produced by the friction of steel, but a faint purple floating energy flame.

When the two fists collided completely, the sparks shattered into a piece of lavender energy that suddenly covered both fists, and an invisible shock wave spread from the place where the Jishu soldiers were.

A circle of dust mist rose from the ground.

Mu Fan's hair in the cockpit suddenly rose up as if affected at this moment.

When he spoke again, there was a clanking sound in his throat, as if it was filled with metal.

"Undead, ten times... force field!"

Everyone could see with the naked eye that the extremely special soldier suddenly collapsed under its feet, but countless rubbles floated around it.

At the same time, the audience finally saw the purple light rising like flames on the fists of the Jishu soldiers.

That is the faintly moving purple flame!

His arms were shaking uncontrollably, as if he was under great pressure.

Located thirty meters above the head of the Jishu soldiers, Mo Cheng controlled the mecha and pointed the gun downward again. This time he aimed at the feet of the Jishu soldiers.

bass!

The five fingers of the Jishu soldier's right hand were spread out and suddenly raised high, with his palm pointed at the silver-white mecha with a golden pattern.

"What kind of gesture is this? Is it funny?"

"Palm cannon? But there is no trace of the muzzle at all."

"The pilot of this extremely special weapon has such a personality..."

Naturally, Mo Cheng also saw this scene. He just let out a sneer and was about to pull the trigger.

There are nineteen warrior-level mechas surrounding him. In this situation, no mecha can escape the waves.

In the cockpit of the Extreme Soldier, a black and cold voice began to count down, "The overload state of the Meteorite 3 engine will end in 30 seconds, 30, 29, 28..."

Mu Fan's eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and blood began to seep out from his nostrils. He didn't pay attention to what Ban Dian Hei reminded him. Instead, he looked at the silver-white mecha on the light screen and spoke word by word:

"Give it to me, come on!"

Purple energy flames suddenly spread from the engine to the surroundings and spread to the entire body. The Jishu soldier suddenly made a fist with his right hand, and then pulled it back violently.

boom!

The ground a few meters away from the fist seemed to have suffered an invisible blow and instantly collapsed.

But in the sky, the Hyakutake Comet mecha, which was already in a shooting posture, suddenly seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and suddenly lost control and plummeted downwards!

The red warning light in the cockpit flashed crazily, and Mo Cheng was stunned by the sudden change.

The distance of thirty meters was covered by this invisible pull for just a moment.

The entire silver mecha crashed to the ground, with its feet half-kneeling, and the comet pulse gun in its hand was shot into the ground sideways.

More than ten meters in front of Mo City, the black Jishu soldier was half-kneeling on the ground, pressing his right palm into the earth...

"What a fool!"

"My brother is so awesome that he started working with the organizer directly?"

"Can anyone tell me what this move is called? Damn it, it was dozens of meters away and the other side was pressed into the ground in the air."

"Paralysis, is this mecha suddenly cheating?"

The whole stadium was boiling, the whole live broadcast room was boiling, and countless messages almost filled the room.

Sandy and Rachel had completely lost sight of what everyone was talking about.

Finally, Sandy grabbed the microphone and said, "Calm down, everyone! Calm down! This must be a coincidence."

After the words fell, Mo Cheng, who was still a little dazed on the ground, pressed the engine and pushed it all the way. The tail flames behind the mecha suddenly increased and it was about to fly upward.

Everyone seemed to believe what Sandy said.

But the fierce look in Mu Fan's eyes flashed past, and the Jishu Soldier's right palm was pulled out from the earth, raised high again, and then pressed down sternly.

boom!

The small palm of his hand instantly lowered the dozens of square meters of ground by one layer.

Then the silver-white mecha that had just taken off was hit hard again and was directly pressed into the soil, and the comet pulse gun in its hand fell to the side.

In the live broadcast room, at this moment, everyone said: [Sandy, it’s a coincidence that you are paralyzed.]

The Jishu soldier was half-kneeling on the ground, with his right hand in front of his body and his head raised upwards.

"alert!"

The shields in the hands of the remaining nineteen Hyakutake Comet mechas glowed brilliantly, and their arms were finally drawn out of their weapon boxes.

Nineteen light spears!

All the spear points were pointed at the extremely special soldiers below.

The Jishu soldiers no longer looked at the mecha in front of them that was pushed into the soil, but stood up slowly.

Beside Mu Fan, Hei's voice was still counting down coldly, "20, 19..."

Blood began to seep out of the young man's ears, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes. He walked to the console, grinned silently, and then slapped the loudspeaker button down.

Mu Fan's cold yet fierce voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"Say it again...this is a mecha from Loki Heavy Industries, and I can give you the evidence now."

"If you insist not to watch..."

"Then let's fight!"

The purple flames all over the body of the Jishu soldier suddenly surged, and his two arms suddenly stretched to both sides, with his palms spread out and his palms facing upwards.

"Get me up!"


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