Near Throne 19, a huge group of tornadoes spun up, and countless demonic snakes that looked like death rays shot out beams of light all over the sky.
Ships and mechas in the distance are all inaccessible.
Even the seed players who participated in the competition received a warning from the Mecha Association when they were preparing to join in the fun.
"Due to a sudden external force, this competition is temporarily suspended. All contestants are asked to evacuate quickly. The intruder's body level is extremely high. Avoid, avoid!"
This sentence was repeated in every mecha.
Extremely high level?
At first, some mechas didn't believe it, but when they saw the big thunder owl flying in mid-air, the thunder and lightning surrounding it put them off.
Then when the strange phenomenon occurred and the super tornado appeared, everyone including Xu Zangqi gave up the idea of going forward.
This level of mecha is definitely not something that ordinary S-level mechas like them can step forward.
The pinnacle S mecha is extremely rare in a star field.
They are both S-class, but the "-" and "+" after the letters represent a technological level that is almost more than one generation old.
Therefore, all contestants stayed away from this area.
Including the four mechas outside the Battle Canyon, these mechas ran away immediately after the appearance of the Demonic Snake and the Thunderous Owl.
Everyone on the ground and the mechas had already left the area affected by the terrifying energy storm.
This sudden change has completely destroyed the continuation of this game.
"This mecha martial arts competition is suspended. Please all mechas to escape to a safe area. This area will be taken over by the federal military soon!"
The notification sound is still ringing.
Countless people, mechas, and spaceships began to move.
At this moment, chaos has arisen.
On the helicarrier, Mu Fan's friends had completely different expressions from those around them!
The fat man's eyes were red. He was Mu Fan's first friend, and Mu Fan even saved Harry's life twice in a row.
At this moment, he was cheering for Mu Fan as an audience. Before he could cheer for victory, he saw the mecha driven by his good brother being blasted into the rock wall.
The mecha fragments were shattered all over the ground...
"Mu Fan, you have always been stubborn! We agreed that we would go on adventures in the stars together in the future. We agreed that we would come to Dingchuan together to become famous and shine in the stars! You f*cking stand up now, stand up, I don't want you to
Die..."
Tears instantly flowed from the fat man's red eyes. He really couldn't control his emotions.
One generation, two brothers.
I still owe you two lives. Where can I go to pay them back? Come back!
Around him, no one saw Bai Mao's body trembling, which was the trembling in a state of extreme depression.
Yin Shuai's face no longer had the usual arrogance and unruliness. His hands were leaning on the armrests, and they actually made a tooth-breaking squeaking sound.
In front of him, the metal handrail was pinched a little bit.
The handsome face was full of ferocity at this moment: "Mu Fan, you kid, how could you die like this! You are the strongest peer I have ever seen so far. It is not easy to find someone who can be your role model in this life.
It's hard to find a companion who can block the opponent's gun, how could you just die like this?"
His teeth gritted and a harsh voice came out from between his teeth:
"I don't believe it. You must still be alive, right? This time I will dig you out even if you dig three feet into the ground! As long as your brain is still alive, I will ask the federation and the best biologists from the Cincholo Alliance to help you."
I will protect you, not for anything else, but for the life I owe you on the battlefield!"
The pupil of Bai Mao's right eye instantly turned a light blue, and his gaze was like a knife. He didn't make any movement, but stared fixedly at Throne Canyon No. 19.
"The probability of death in battle is over 70%... Doesn't that mean there is still a survival rate of close to 30%? This is enough!"
Bai Mao suddenly took out his Tianxun, pressed several buttons on the Tianxun continuously, and finally a light screen popped up, and ultra-high-level security measures such as fingerprints, palmprints, and DNA identification were all present.
Finally he put on a single headset.
"Apply for family authority and use one of the two rights - apply for dispatch of the Silver Seal Guards!"
The headset seemed to be confirming something, and seemed a little surprised.
But in the end, when Bai Mao took off the headset, he lowered his head and looked at his feet silently.
Friends can be made for a while...
Brothers can last a lifetime.
You are the first person who can make me consider my brother.
So, please use your most unyielding will that I have ever seen... to live!
Next to him, Li Xiaoxi and Chu Chu were completely stunned.
They could never have imagined that a good game would turn into helplessly watching their friends die in battle.
The huge impact of this scene almost froze my mind and thinking.
As for the more distant Dingchuan Academy, those watching here were also completely stunned.
Zhang Shaotang, who was quietly watching the screen in the student union office, suddenly stopped stroking his fingers, and after a long time he let out a sigh.
"Although I dislike you very much, I really feel sorry for losing a future star in Dingchuan this time."
Rong Cheng, who was alone in the training room watching the match silently, his originally handsome face was covered with sudden ecstasy, and even went a little crazy at this moment.
"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect you to die like this. The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes! Why am I so happy today, hahaha!"
There are many signs like the above, but in the kendo club, Lu Qingxue, who was holding a sword in both hands to practice swordsmanship, saw the pale Bing Su running to her side and attaching her ear.
No one saw a slight tremor in that white, white wrist.
At that moment, the tip of the wooden sword was unbalanced...
A swordsman master-level figure, the wooden sword he holds is unbalanced while cultivating his mind. What this means, I am afraid a warrior will understand.
However, no one saw the change at this moment. Bing Su only felt that after he finished speaking, his whole body seemed to become even colder.
She only heard a faint "I know" from Lu Qingxue.
A black hair blocked Lu Qingxue's eyes from the side, and no one saw the faint but extremely cold murderous look flashing in the eyes of this iceberg beauty.
Bing Su couldn't help but repeat, "Sister Xue, Mu Fan...he was killed in battle!"
"I said, I got it."
"Senior, you, you, wuwuwu, I have never seen one of my friends die in front of me in my life, how could you do this?"
Bing Su's lips trembled, and when she finally saw that Lu Qingxue still didn't make any move, she covered her mouth and ran out crying.
Wait until Bing Su leaves.
Lu Qingxue, who still maintained her sword-holding posture, flashed an afterimage between her hands.
Hey!
The thin wooden sword actually chopped off the thick human-shaped pillar in front of him!
Then this cold iceberg beauty held up the hair on the back of her head with both hands, turned around and walked behind her, hitting somewhere unknown, and then pressed her palm against a palm print reader floating on the wooden platform.
A circle of shallow pale white light lit up.
The identifier was retracted and then popped up again, but there was a ring that was as white as jade and looked like gold but not gold, lying quietly on it.
She gently picked it up with her left hand and put it on her right wrist. Lu Qingxue turned around and left the practice room.
The still cold eyes, if you look carefully, are already covered with ice.