The sudden fireworks were the purest and most extreme red.
The hot air began to twist, and the ground beneath our feet began to melt.
However, among all the radars, there was nothing underneath the smoke and flames.
No one could see the mecha under the thick black clouds at this time.
In the deepest part of Mu Fan's consciousness, when the flames ignited all over the sky, there was an immense pain from the soul to the body, from the depths of the brain to the muscles of the whole body.
Like the severe pain tearing his body apart, his consciousness began to gradually break away from the chaos.
However, when his consciousness slowly regained consciousness, those eyes never opened.
So naturally he didn't know that countless hot liquids in the metal hose were being continuously transported into his body.
The injured cells greedily absorbed everything, and the hidden wounds inside began to repair themselves bit by bit.
throat!
A cold snort of severe pain suddenly came out of his nose, and after a while, his struggling body gradually returned to calm.
A cold and terrifying aura began to emerge from the young man's body.
The body hung quietly in the cockpit, under the broken black hair, the eyes were closed and lowered, and then a soft whisper sounded, the voice was full of murderous intent and cold to the bone:
"...Solomon."
The young man's head, eyes closed and lowered, suddenly raised, with the most extreme coldness and indifference on his face.
It was at this time that the black mecha's head covered with mottled scars slowly raised its head and looked at the sky, the scarlet cloak behind it automatically moving without wind.
Mu Fan had a light dream this time, sometimes it was a dream, and sometimes it was reality. In his dream, he saw heroic people one after another, and everyone appeared in front of him laughing.
Everyone looked slovenly, especially the leading man.
There is always the purest smile on his face, which is full of confidence in life and infinite optimism.
They wear simple and shabby clothes, they live in poverty, and they hunt every day to fill their never-full stomachs.
The planet they live on... is barren, silent, cold and hot.
The place is filled with the sulfurous smell of magma, and there are countless terrifying star beasts living there.
Yet these people have lived there for generations.
They continue to hunt powerful prey one after another, and they only rely on their own powerful body!
They tenaciously took root on this harsh planet.
They seem to be synonymous with hope and optimism.
However, when darkness enveloped the planet, countless shadows began to appear on the planet.
These hard-working and brave tribesmen turned into the most violent and deadly warriors in an instant.
They were born with dreams...
They chase nature and life...
They are fearless and fearless of death...
They are the world...
The bravest, the craziest, and the most terrifying...
Humanoid beast!
They are a race forgotten by this world, they are war ghosts from hell, they have a common name, they are called...
Shura.
But now, Mu Fan felt that he had become one of those countless powerful warriors, and their faith and fighting spirit poured into his soul at this moment.
Those powerful warriors seemed to be controlling his body, telling him what a real warrior looked like, and preparing a special coming-of-age ceremony for him.
"The most ferocious beast...has never been...me, haha..."
A cold chuckle began to appear on the young man's cold face, and then the laughter gradually grew louder, until finally, it turned into a cold and wanton laugh:
"Hehe...hahahahaha!"
The young man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the pupils in his eyes were as red as blood, and there were two blazing flames.
That strange and terrifying aura, cold and lifeless!
At this moment, even the closest Wang Nuonuo could not believe that this was the warm and genial Mu Fan he knew.
At this moment, Mu Fan's eyes revealed only a kind of indifference that extinguished all vitality, and this indifference even included his extremely weak body.
"Revenge...Blocker..." Every time he spoke, the temperature in the entire cockpit seemed to drop a few points.
Finally, at the end, the young man said those three words with a completely expressionless expression——
"Kill without mercy!"
His belief became the supreme ruler of Mecha Shura at this moment, and this sharp will that almost reached the end of the world became the most violent catalyst for this Mecha.
Mu Fan, who was at the deepest level of his consciousness, calmed down. He quietly watched the powerful warrior commanding his body and facing thousands of troops.
Under the starry sky, I will keep moving forward wherever I set my mind!
The last four murderous words flashed from the deepest part of my mind.
The gently dancing scarlet cloak suddenly lifted up, and four bloody engine flames suddenly lit up behind it.
The Shura mecha, which is only over six meters tall, is like the last person returning from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, carrying a murderous aura that will destroy all things!
Red light flashed in his eyes, he put his right hand in front of his chest, and countless blood lights lit up in his palm.
In the cockpit, in front of Mu Fan's lifeless eyes, dozens of red cursors lit up on the light screen.
At the same time, dozens of virtual frames suddenly appeared around the lit cursors and suddenly shrank!
These cursors were locked at the same time instantly. What are they doing?
The blood glow in his palm became brighter and brighter, and Shura gently folded his right hand back, and then suddenly... threw it upward!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless blood rays shot out from the palm of his hand.
The bloody light in the sky pierced into the thick clouds and disappeared, leaving only the black mecha standing quietly below.
Shura Order - Despair Tianhua!
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The people on the helicarrier were still watching the situation in the middle of the field nervously. What they saw was the Thunderous Owl and the Twisted Demon Snake who had stopped fighting.
Then a moment later, they saw that the ground after the meteorite landed had turned into a sea of fire.
Until this moment, the two S+-class mechas were still in a confrontation, and there was no rematch.
After seeing the situation under his feet, Andumari snorted disdainfully.
It's just a crashed meteorite. Even if it's not a meteorite, there's nothing to worry about.
The object's volume and diameter will not exceed 6 meters. Even if it is a mecha, its size determines its status.
Mechas above S level will never be miniaturized, because such mechas cannot carry more and stronger technologies, and they are not in line with the characteristics of future space combat.
"Why, are you still going to fight? If not, I will go back... Hehe, these bunch of chickens and dogs also want to stop me?"
Andumari's strong voice sounded, and he only spoke it to the big thunder owl opposite.
He hasn't had enough fun yet, and since Big Thunder Owl has no intention of fighting again, he has no intention of waiting here.
When Ruan Xiongfeng heard Andumari's words, the veins on his forehead appeared again.
"I said that I will tear you alive today! Do you really think I am afraid of you?"
The Big Thunder Owl's arms once again lit up with thunderous luster, and he directly assumed an attacking posture in the air.
At this time, the Ran family and Naiden, who were watching the battle from a distance, seemed to have received some order at the same time.
The two looked at each other in the common light curtain in the cockpit.
"Good opportunity, now is the perfect time to contain the Demonic Snake!"