Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

v3 Chapter 998: Who are you?

As long as the eyes are not blind, you can see the deep hostility that the fleet has towards the battleship Tibet.

It's just why the battleship Zangji appeared here.

The slender and small Shura mecha hung above the sky, but looked down on sentient beings like a demon.

The moment Shura stopped, the SS-class mecha blood demon standing in the forefront raised his head.

The red devil narrowed his eyes and looked at the optical collimator.

Shura's figure began to enlarge in his red pupils.

The steel ruler sword in Salmenkar's hand was raised high and cut down instantly.

boom!

A rotating gray whirlwind tore the space in an instant.

Bright sparks exploded on the steel ruler sword.

The blade was bounced, and the mecha was instantly blasted back more than ten meters.

"It is true that any cat and mouse dare to ride on Grandpa's head."

A heroic laughter resounded through the sky.

"What a dog~ Fart Red Domain Squad, have the ability to kill you Grandpa Eagle now."

A mountain crumbled, and a loud eagle resounded under the sky.

A black-gray figure instantly rolled up a large-scale zigzag from the sky, and then slowly hovered in the air, with the huge eagle wings spreading behind it.

Under the sun, this black-gray mecha spreads its wings like a goshawk, with indescribable domineering.

A slender rifle that was taller than the body was slowly withdrawn from the back with one hand. At this moment, there was a faint blue smoke from the muzzle, and it was obvious that the hit that had just hit came from this.

Hearing this voice, Samenkar turned his attention from the Tibetan warship to the mecha shining in the sky!

A trace of contempt flashed across his face, and he spat at random.

"It turned out to be Major General Falcon who was almost killed by Prelinger... Heh, what qualifications does an S-class Eagle Emperor have to ask us to be big! Don't drive and vomit blood to death."

"I'm hitting you like my son. Come and try?"

In the cockpit, the Falcon was covered in blood, but his eyes were so relaxed and calm.

Who is his Falcon afraid of in this life, isn't it just death?

Does the Flying Dragon’s people have a scam?

Hahahaha.

The voice of the falcon burst into laughter in the sky.

The Falcon didn't know at this moment. Ten kilometers behind his head, a mecha was hanging quietly in the sky.

The moment Mu Fan heard Falcon speak, his eyes were full of hideousness!

The Falcon is still...

That Ruan Xiongfeng!

Mu Fan's murderous eyes instantly locked on the brown mecha!

The steel ruler sword in his hand was thrown upward, and countless fragments formed, and the fuselage instantly turned into a brown light stream and refracted in the air.

The streamer spread across the sky.

Instantly hit the eagle emperor, and the eagle's figure was shattered by the light.

However, Falcon's laughter suddenly burst from high above.

"One-on-one, can I be afraid of your trash?"

A phantom was condensed in the sky, and the black-gray metal rifle in Eagle Emperor's hand was spinning high and falling.

No one actually saw how the Eagle King moved at this moment.

But when the phantom was solidified, the domineering eagle emperor was like a goshawk patrolling the sky.

The muzzle of the rifle flashed thirteen at this moment.

Thirteen muzzles lit up with orange flames at the same time.

A cold light flashed in Falcon's heroic eyes.

Boom boom boom!

boom!

The figure of the folding ruler had just been solidified, and the dazzling flame of the spear fell from the sky instantly, like a javelin falling from the sky.

The brown mecha was smashed into the ground instantly.

Smoke blows up.

The Falcon was laughing happily, but the space behind the King Eagle suddenly flashed strangely.

The figure of the folding ruler emerged silently, rolling up the steel sword with his backhand and slashing down heavily.

Ok? !

The Falcon turned his head sharply, his rifle in his hand turned at his fingertips, and the muzzle lit up at the same time.

Excessive blood loss finally led to a decline in his nerve response.

In the cockpit, Salmenkar's face flashed red!

However, at this moment, the Red Devil's voice suddenly exploded in his ears: "Be careful!"

Salmenkar was taken aback.

Be careful?

What are you careful about?

But the next moment Salmenkar's eyes widened.

No, almost staring out.

He didn't even see when a small black shadow appeared in front of him.

I only saw a touch of scarlet blooming in the field of vision, and then a dark red sword light appeared out of nowhere!

There are even reinforcements!

Salmonkar's eyes were filled with sorrow, and his face was grinning.

Blue veins in both hands violently!

At this moment, the air around the steel ruler looked like a mirror shattered, and the steel ruler surged three times out of thin air, and the whole body ignited a white wave of flames, and it was cut down!

The ultimate mobile tactical martial arts killer nirvana!

Ding……

The blades collided.

The air between heaven and earth seems to condense at this moment, entering a state of time quiescence.

But this static state only lasts for a moment.

boom!

A blast of shock wave exploded in the air, violently spreading to the sides.

Salmenkar was shocked, and the terrifying counter-shock force penetrated the mecha, penetrated his body, and instantly erupted violently.

The mech was like an infantry stepping into a minefield and was bombarded for hundreds of meters.

After rolling seven or eight consecutive laps, the broken steel ruler re-formed the flying wing behind.

The folding rule finally stood in the air.

Salmenkar's chest shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Make the ugly face even more hideous.

With resentment and shock in his eyes, he looked at the... unmoving black mecha.

The opponent has only one action from beginning to end.

He held the knife in front of him in one hand, unscathed.

The cloak on his back was rolled lightly, with indescribable lightness and quietness.

"who are you!"

Salmenkar's voice rubbed like a file, harsh but unbelievable.

At this moment, the s-class mech activates the combat state at the same time.

The space within three meters of the ss-class's body began to twist and turn into a deep blood.

The whole sky was filled with weird suicide.

At this time, the Eagle Emperor finally turned back under the control of the falcon who had lost too much blood.

The moment he saw that scarlet cloak, the King Eagle spun back fifty meters.

Falcon looked at the opponent's one-handed block in the void in amazement~lightnovelpub.net~ his eyes were uncertain.

"Brother, do we know each other?"

...

"Who is he?"

...

"Victory!"

...

The appearance of Shura instantly disrupted everyone's thoughts.

In the Flying Dragon, the entire S team members looked at the light curtain in shock and surprise.

Ruan Xiongfeng didn't even care about his broken arm. Holding the guardrail in one hand, he stood firmly on the slanted deck, staring at the light curtain.

"Twelve Demon Gods!"

"The twelve demons appearing one after another in the fourth sector, Asura!"

But why does it appear here?

Why did this lawless magic machine appear here at this weird moment!

A fierce and bloodthirsty light floated in Mu Fan's eyes, his gaze swept over the enemy indifferently, and then looked down at the mountain that the falcon had just rushed out of.

There is a piece of smoke, dust and gravel, and there is no clear view.

One second,

Two seconds,

Three seconds...

Mu Fan looked at the folding ruler again with a deadly look, and slowly lowered his right hand holding the scabbard horizontally.

In the Shura Mecha, the flat and cold voice finally came out.

"I ask...you answer..."

"Where is Ruan Xiongfeng...?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Qi Longxiang's eyes that had never fluctuated.

In the Flying Dragon, the bald-headed man who was grasping firmly with one hand was stunned, his eyes rounded, and his blood rose instantly.

"Who are you tm!"

Salmenkar's face flashed with shame, and the wings behind him suddenly shattered.

And Mu Fan's indifferent pupil shrank a little in an instant.

A bit of silence, indifference, and no emotion. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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