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Chapter five hundred and seventy first melee

"What is this!" Magician Kun Sang never expected that the body of this stone statue was actually a mecha man wearing armor. He immediately turned his shocked eyes and let out a sharp roar at Chen Fan.

"Mecha... something that only appeared ten years after the end of the world!" Chen Fan looked even more confused and shocked, his whole expression seemed to be petrified.

The advent of the doomsday has rewritten the history of human evolution. Although known civilization and technology will be subverted, brand-new technology will soon replace the original technology. Mechas will undoubtedly be an important part of mankind in the doomsday world.

The greatest invention.

But it was a product several years later. How could it appear in the ruins of a hundred thousand years ago?

"It seems that we underestimated the ancients too much. Their technology is more advanced than ours!" Chen Fan was sweating profusely and took a step back unconsciously.

The mecha warrior in front of me must have at least a level 2 peak combat power. Coupled with the two untouched stone sculptures behind him, it means that there are at least three "Guardians" here who have reached level 2 peak combat power.

This is already an extremely good fighting force.

Thinking of this, the fanaticism in Chen Fan's eyes couldn't help but intensify. Not to mention the mysterious hall, these three humanoid mechas alone are also priceless treasures. If they can be brought back intact, they can be handed over to Wu

With additional research and transformation, it’s simply...

"Charge!" Chen Fan immediately stood up regardless of everything. His long knife roared with silver light, and his toes pressed hard on the ground, like a hunting leopard. In the blink of an eye, he came to the second and third humanoid stone sculptures.

Click!

As Chen Fan approached, the other two stone sculptures also turned their necks, and a large number of stones fell down, revealing their bodies made of iron and steel. The two mechas roared collectively and punched Chen Fan at the same time.

Chen Fan forced the mecha warrior out from under the stone sculpture, but his toes slipped strangely and passed directly under the mecha's fist. The dripping blade was like a fast comet, quickly piercing the third eye on the mecha's forehead.

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Through the observation just now, Chen Fan has roughly locked the key to activating the mecha. Their weakness is in the third eyeball. It is not a real eyeball, but a very special energy source. According to Chen Fan's judgment,

It should be processed secondary fire. As long as their energy device is broken, no matter how powerful the mecha is, it is nothing more than a pile of scrap metal!

But the action of the mecha was not slow. The moment Chen Fan drew out his sword, the humanoid mecha had already crossed his fist, blocking the direction of Chen Fan's draw. The other metal arm stretched out in vain, and the wrist joint fell off.

He actually stretched his forearm by nearly two meters, and a heavy punch like a cannonball immediately hit his chest.

"It is truly the most advanced technological product in the human world!" Chen Fan sighed in his heart, and at the same time put his knife back and defended. The silver knife net blocked Iron Fist's attack line. He slashed five or six times in an instant, each of which was

It collided head-on with the humanoid mecha's fist, forcibly knocking it back.

While sheathing the sword, the last mecha appeared strangely behind Chen Fan, and punched Chen Fan in the back with both fists.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, seemed to have an eye on his back. He didn't need to look back at all. He quickly swung his sword to block the opening behind him. The metal tremolo from the blade made Chen Fan slip on his toes, and a huge tiger roar burst out from his mouth.

Moving his wrist horizontally, a crimson sword energy filled the air, pulling out a crescent-shaped sword mark and striking the mecha man's abdomen fiercely.

Click!

The long knife slashed sharply, and immediately pulled out a cut mark on the lower abdomen of the mecha. It penetrated half an inch into the body, but was intercepted by the metal. The blade could not continue to penetrate deeper, but the two mechas punched at the same time, one left and one right, respectively.

It hit Chen Fan's left and right shoulders.

Chen Fan groaned and quickly shot back towards the ground. Although this attack was not enough to affect him, the performance of the two mechas in the battle shocked Chen Fan.

It is obvious that they only have about the combat power of the second-level peak, but when combined, they are enough to defeat the real third-level superpowers. If this thing reaches a scale, Yunxi City will definitely become the number one force in China in a very short period of time.

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Bang!

On the other side, the magician Kun Sang also fought with the first mecha. He waved a short black stick in his hand and kept hitting the swaying bones and joints of the mecha, making a clanging sound of steel colliding.

Although the mecha was beaten back continuously, the humanoid machine was not completely defeated.

The mecha is made entirely of unknown steel. Not only is its hardness impressive, but its toughness is also extremely terrifying. It is not afraid of the iron rod in Kun Sang's hand at all. In addition, they have no sense of pain and will never give up the attack no matter what kind of attack they endure.

With the opportunity, he intercepted the two of them for a while.

"We can't waste any more time. We can save these mechas and deal with them later. The most important thing now is to break into the hall and take a look!"

Chen Fan kept swinging his sword, shaking away the iron fist that was attacking him, but his thoughts suddenly changed. He suddenly focused on the magician Kun Sang, a shrewd light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately slipped his steps.

Pretending to be exhausted, he retreated to where Kun Sang was fighting.

The two mechas moved one behind the other, waving their metal fists wildly, creating an airtight attack. Chen Fan seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and while constantly dodging, he got closer and closer to Kun Sang.

Kun Sang's manifestation was extremely brave, and he immediately burst out all his aura. The strong wind was like a tornado hanging from the sky, and the phantom created by the short stick broke through the air at high speed, smashing the mecha in front of him and staggering back.

But when he finally fought off the mecha and was about to attack deep into the hall, a low cry from Chen Fan came from beside him.

A figure was knocked backwards by the mecha's iron fist, and hit the magician Kun Sang squarely at the feet.

"What a useless guy. He has simply insulted the reputation of mankind's top combat power!" Magician Kun Sang looked down and found that the person lying on the ground was actually Chen Fan. He immediately raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.

However, just when he was feeling complacent and was about to make some sarcastic remarks, the mechas that were attacking Chen Fan moved one after another and directly targeted him. Their four fists were like shells that were discharged from the barrel and immediately left the body.

Coming flying.

"Oops!" Kun Sang was shocked and immediately showed a look of horror.

In this environment, it is not a good thing to be brave. These programmed mechas will always focus on the person who poses the greatest threat. When Chen Fan fell to the ground, the three mechas set their targets on him at the same time.

"Asshole, you did it on purpose!" Kun Sang's face suddenly changed, something suddenly occurred to his mind, and he screamed in rage.

At this time, the four-limbed mecha Iron Fist had rushed towards him. Kun Sang had no choice but to bite the bullet and dance the short stick crazily. The dark stick shadow filled the air, turning into an airtight city wall, and he continued to hit it.

On the four metal fists, knock them away one after another.

But the first mecha that was knocked down had already stood up again, and rushed behind him like lightning. At the same time, the three mechas crossed in a cross-shaped pattern, tightly surrounding the magician Kun Sang in the middle, and six iron fists continued to create

The rapid sound that broke through the sky blocked his sight. (To be continued)


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