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Chapter 388 Opening Lightning Strike (2 in 1)

(Today’s two chapters are combined into one. It’s New Year’s Day in a few minutes. I wish all my dear book friends a happy life and everything goes well in 2017!)

Inside the cockpit of the Skycracker mecha.

"Xia Zuo, I won't allow even 90% certainty in this battle. I can only tell you, it must be 100%! Landu Military Group must advance to the top 36!"

"I understand, young master, you should be more confident about the performance of the Skycracker than I am, and shouldn't you be more confident about me?" A young man with a cynical look in his eyes smiled nonchalantly.

"I have confidence in the airframe of the Skycracker, and so do you and me, but I can't be completely assured of your character. I just want to tell you that now we are grasshoppers on the same rope. What victory means to you and to me.

It’s all immeasurable.”

The young man smiled and waved his hand at the light curtain, "Okay, you know my eldest master, Skycracker will definitely advance this time. I am not a low-level cruising pilot like Si Erqi."

In the light screen, Donahue's face was gloomy but helpless. In the end, he could only nod his head, "It's best this way. In order to ensure promotion, I don't want you to have an affair with Rocky Heavy Industries' mecha in this battle."

conflict."

Xia Zuo's cynical expression gradually turned cold, "You mean you want me to avoid him?"

"The goal is to be thirty-six strong. I don't want any accidents to happen before this goal is achieved." Donahue looked at the unruly young pilot and had already used his best patience.

Only he himself knows how much financial and force support the Landu Military Group has secretly provided to the Interstellar Mecha Association.

Otherwise, how could the wandering pilots, a dark force that could almost compete with Solomon, listen to his command?

"Okay, I know..."

Xia Zuo's voice suddenly stopped mid-sentence, which made Donahue frown while waiting for him to speak.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Zuo took a deep breath, put away the cynical expression on his face, and said calmly: "Nothing, I want to say, I can only try my best to do as you say. If he doesn't have the foresight to step forward and die, then what I said before

If so... everything will be void."

"what on earth do you want!?"

Gao Lingze looked at Donahue who was almost in a state of rage beside him. The pilot of the last mecha of the Landu Military Group was really not a soft persimmon, and he actually made Donahue lose his temper one after another.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the opponent's strong strength as a trump card.

With a behemoth like the Interstellar Mecha Association at your back, trying to touch the high-level roving pilots inside is simply asking for death.

"Nothing." Xia Zuo naturally couldn't ignore the opinion of such a big benefactor. He still had the same indifferent expression, but the murderous aura in his words almost passed through the screen.

"That boy actually slit my throat... Haha, does he really not know how to write the word "death"?"

In the light curtain of the Skycracker, there was the black mecha that gently touched its throat with its palm. That silent and clear provocation appeared in Xia Zuo's eyes without any deletion.

Someone actually did this to a cruising pilot?

I haven't seen such a naive opponent in many years.

"Xia Zuo, I believe in your strength, but I still emphasize that this game only allows for victory and not defeat. Everything, everything! must serve victory. After entering the top 36, you can do whatever you want!"

Forcibly suppressing the boiling breath in his heart, Donahue issued an ultimatum. Although his right hand was wrapped in a thick bandage, it was trembling violently at the moment.

It was a sign of suppressed anger that was almost out of control.

"Okay, Master."

The communication signal was cut off instantly, and the light curtain was completely dark.

Xia Zuo actually cut off the call with Donahue!

When his fingertips left the red button, Xia Zuo lowered his eyelids and looked at his hands with cold eyes.

"Noisy! I, Xia Zuo, was selected into the special training camp when I was thirteen years old. I have survived in the darkness for sixteen years. I have killed so many people that I can't even count them. How could it be your turn to teach me!?...How dare you

To use the slit-throat ritual on me in front of my colleagues is really... seeking death!"

In his words, he was actually dismissive of Donahue's words.

He took another deep look at the black mecha that he thought was seeking death. He clenched his fists and finally placed it on the console.

"Please enter each contestant into your own dedicated transport spacecraft."

Jinrisi's voice came again, and the transport ship had opened its cargo hold.

The three pairs of wings on the back of the Skycracker retracted, and the mecha walked towards the transport ship.

Xia Zuo has already made a decision in his heart. Once the points of the Skycrap Bird can ensure the opportunity to advance, he will definitely go out to look for that mecha.

He will let the other party know that some people cannot be provoked casually.

The rhythmic pace of the mecha sounded on the deck, gradually forming a sea of ​​mechanical sounds.

After the Jishu soldier finished that action, he also walked into the transport ship.

When 71 transport ships took off at the same time, the hearts of hundreds of millions of viewers were finally mobilized.

Countless people began to cheer for the mecha in their hearts.

On the special viewing platform of the Helicarrier, the girl put her hands together on the tip of her nose, breathing like a blue, and her low voice contained the most sincere prayer.

"Pray for your safe return."



In the dark cabin, Mu Fan watched the light spots representing himself on his combat light screen moving rapidly.

Speed ​​725km/h.

Speed ​​843km/h.

Speed ​​962km/h…

Seventy-one spaceships flew rapidly at multiple angles in the sky.

The next huge venue, the competition did not reveal even half a point.

The battle for the throne, this kind of large-scale melee, is sometimes even more exciting than the one-on-one battle among the top 36.

This can also reflect the pilot's personal ability to the greatest extent.

When the speed of the spacecraft exceeded 2,200 kilometers per hour and 30 minutes passed, Mu Fan finally felt a sudden feeling of falling.

"Starting to slow down." This was Hei's voice.

"The target will arrive in one minute, pilots please prepare for battle." This was the electronic voice coming from the cargo compartment of the transport vehicle.

Viewed from a high altitude, this vast continent is dotted with large and small basins, half of which appear barren brown, and the other half of which appear vibrant green and blue.

There are desolate gravel flat valleys, huge river valleys, stunning waterfalls and numerous lakes.

There are also tall mountain peaks, low and gloomy swamps, dense jungles...

And in this vast area with ever-changing landforms, there are thirty-six huge valleys with obvious artificial traces.

The majestic and desolate Iron Throne in the valley is quietly waiting for the arrival of its owner.

Seventy-one mechas will be randomly dropped, and then the melee will officially begin.

"Countdown 3, 2, 1... launch!"

The cargo hold of the transport ship that had entered a low-altitude suspension state was opened, and fierce wind instantly poured into the ship.

A black palm rested on the outside of the hatch, and then the entire mecha appeared.

Ji Shubing lowered his head and looked at his feet. Below him was a river beach with shallow water flow.

The engine behind it buzzed and lit up, and the entire mecha jumped from mid-air.

The black figure began to fall rapidly.

The engine on the back began to emit energy tail flames, and the momentum in the opposite direction quickly offset the falling speed caused by the mecha's own weight.

boom!

His feet hit the pebbled river beach hard, and huge water splashed from his feet.

The Jishu soldier kept his feet apart and his body slightly arched. The light of the engine behind him began to weaken, and his body slowly stood upright.

The two weapons carried side by side behind him in the same direction were still hanging in place. He lifted the weapon box containing Yanyushuanglan in his hand and glanced around with his eyes.

"The 36 thrones are distributed in a ring. The diameter of this map is more than 600 kilometers. Mu Fan, your current position is very strange. It is located near the center of this circular area. This means that from here, the distance to any throne is

almost."

"But the time may be different, because the terrain in this area is too complex, and the extreme soldiers are more suitable for fighting in plains or desert terrain. Lacking some mobile ejection devices, this mecha has low adaptability to undulating terrain. So now

——Please assign combat tasks!"

Mu Fan's eyes quickly passed over the map.

Except for the thirty-six purple light dots representing the Iron Throne that light up on the map, there are only green light dots representing itself.

As for other mechas, there is no display.

"The diameter is about 600 kilometers, which means the radius is 300 kilometers, which means that when the speed reaches Mach 3, the speed is close to 3,700 kilometers per hour. At this time, the mecha can reach any throne in only five minutes."

The seemingly large map has no sense of space at all when traveling at supersonic speeds. Of course, you also need to be prepared for sudden attacks while running at a rapid speed.

Mu Fan's thoughts telegraphed, this battle lasts for 3 hours, and each minute of occupation will increase the points by 1 point.

Even if you were at the Iron Throne from the time you landed, it would only be full at 180 points.

You must make sure that you cannot travel outside the Iron Throne for more than an hour.

Within this hour, Mu Fan had no intention of rushing to compete for any throne.

There was a towering mountain peak in the center of the map, and he wanted to take advantage of the terrain to maximize the effect of the radar.

Therefore, the current goal is to rush to the peak on the other side of the jungle.

Then find the trajectory of the Skycracking Bird!

"black……"

Just as Mu Fan uttered a word, a red dot suddenly flashed across the radar dial.

The Jishu soldiers suddenly raised their heads, and a blue light flashed in the sky.

The undisguised blue light band passed directly over Mu Fan's head and was speeding toward the southeast.

"The speed is still increasing, currently at Mach 7! Near-earth flying wing, split aircraft."

Hei's reminder is simultaneously transmitted to the light screen along with the picture captured by the mecha.

It was a blue humanoid mecha, carrying an extra-long sword that was longer than the body of the mecha on its back, standing proudly with its arms folded in mid-air.

The tail of the flat triangular flying wing under the feet sprayed out four long tail flames, and the air ionization state was already appearing at the edge of the flying wing.

This mecha flew in mid-air with an unabashed high-profile attitude.

There is no obstruction in mid-air, flying at supersonic speed with the body standing upright, and the sound of air bursting is so loud.

Even without any sensors, Mu Fan could clearly hear the huge roar in the cockpit covered by the G-frame buffer device!

"How come this mecha doesn't care about its own presence? Doesn't this provide targets for other mechas?"

Mu Fan said in disbelief, under the condition that no information was clear, to show up like this right after the airdrop was completed was simply to set a fire target for other mechas.

"This is Xu Zangqi, the chief pilot of Wangming Heavy Industry, and his exclusive Canglong Blade Machine! The third seed contestant in the mecha martial arts competition. This mecha is a veritable super-type mecha. Although it is only S-level, it has already

He has become the third runner-up in three consecutive mecha martial arts competitions. If someone really attacks him, it would probably be the biggest tragedy."

Hei Mo revealed the information, and then Mu Fan also fell silent.

The judging criteria for S-class mechas are various, but one thing is indeed recognized, that is, it must be passed by more than half of the 127 large-scale research institutes recognized in the interstellar.

Even the lowest level S- is enough to crush the AAA level warrior machine.

No wonder the third-seeded player dares to appear in such a posture.

"The function of the triangular flying wing is almost the same as that of the Gale Gladiator, but its technical level is only two generations higher..." Hei added another blow.

When Hei was talking, Mu Fan even saw the Canglong Blade Machine crossing its arms and looking at him through the optical eyepiece.

Do you really disdain to attack yourself...

Mu Fan's eagerness to shoot was immediately put out when he sighed and prepared to turn around and march towards the central mountain peak.

Suddenly, a meteor-like flaming red trajectory streaked across the sky from bottom to top.

Mu Fan's figure suddenly stopped, that was... someone launched an attack!?

More than thirty kilometers away from me, other mechas raised their guns and attacked the "arrogant" mecha in the sky.

The diameter of the flaming red track even exceeds one meter.

In the synchronously captured images, Mu Fan could even see the extremely large warhead with a flaming red tip rotating at high speed.

"Shocking Wave Cannon, this is the Wild Hunter mecha from Fengbing Weapons Company, the pinnacle of the AAA warriors." Apparently Hei had entered the characteristics of all the mechas into the database.

"According to the statistics of the Mecha Association, the weapon strength of the wave light bomb has reached one-half of the power of the Extreme Soldier R Augustan Long Cannon. Under normal circumstances, once it hits the machine body, there will never be a need to fire the second shot.

Second time.”

Did it really enter such a tense stage right after the game started?

For the first time, Mu Fan realized the murderous intent of these pilots. It seemed that everyone had been too restrained in their previous battles.

When the flaming red meteor was about to hit the target, the blue mecha suddenly reached out and grasped the handle of the knife behind it, then stepped on the triangular flying wings and flew into the sky.

Just when Mu Fan thought that Xu Zangqi would control the mecha to separate its wings and dodge, he saw the body of the Canglong Saber suddenly violently rotate, and countless blue sword lights enveloped it. In less than 1 second, the whole body

The mecha turned into a small blue whirlwind and suddenly swooped down from mid-air.

The whirlwind transformed by the light of the sword collided with the flaming red meteor without any hindrance.

I thought it would produce a counter-annihilation effect, but the flaming red meteor split into eight pieces and collapsed instantly, while the azure whirlwind knife shadow turned into a blue light and crashed to the ground.

boom!

The shock wave spread out in all directions, and Mu Fan could even see the huge water wave that exploded hundreds of meters in the distance, with countless sparks mixed in it.

Is there a lake there?

But nothing matters anymore.

Just one second passed, and the triangular flying wing dived rapidly. When it rose again, the Canglong Blade Machine still maintained its domineering attitude and flew toward the southeast.

A message from Sai Fang came to Mu Fan’s ear:

[Fengbing Weapon Company——The Wild Hunter mecha was destroyed and eliminated from the competition.]

The audience also saw that one of the 71 names on the huge light screen instantly dimmed.

Is this... the end?

Mu Fan felt his cheeks twitching. Is this the strength of the seed contestants in the Mecha Martial Arts Competition!?

Fortunately, he didn't stupidly take off the "Fire" just now. Before killing Landu Junwu's Sky-Splitting Bird, Mu Fan would definitely let himself live well.

"Hei, we will arrive at the central peak in a moment. Help me mark the seed machine you think is dangerous, and then confirm the location of the Skycracker."

"receive."

The engine behind the black extreme soldier roared, and he started to rush forward with a weapon box in his right hand.

Trees on both sides collapsed one after another, and the black armor violently smashed into all obstacles.

The ravine appeared behind him, and the rocks turned into powder.

When the Jishu soldiers broke through the jungle a minute later, their eyes suddenly opened up, with towering mountains covering the entire field of vision.

Mu Fan directly locked onto the peak that was closest in a straight line within the light curtain.

"very good."

The machine's legs bent, then it jumped up, and the engine on its back roared.

The black mecha landed heavily on the mountain road, then prepared to take steps and start jumping.

At this time, a sudden piercing alarm sounded in the cockpit.

Mecha mines?

Mu Fan's eyes suddenly widened.

Didi, beep, boom!

A little red light lit up at the feet of the Jishu soldiers, and a mushroom cloud rose from the bottom of the mountain.

(To be continued.)


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