Chapter 192: A game, the dust (six)

The battle at the top of the peak is completely different from the battle at the foot of the mountain, and the running state between the mountains. Whether it is the Zihai Mecha or the Little White Flower, they no longer make the move to flee the mecha, but instead honestly grasp the surface with mechanical feet, and are fighting with the movements of the upper body of the mecha.

The honesty here is naturally a feeling that it can only be felt by slowing down many times. In fact, the two MX mechas are like willow monsters, rooted in the soil, without any confusion, and every step is so solid, but the movements of the upper body of the mechas are like willow silk dancing in the wind, fast, dangerous, precise and terrible.

This picture gives the viewer an illusion that the mechanical legs of these two MX mechas that have entered the overclocking state seem to have not moved, but the ground under the feet of the mechas are moving.

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The body of the Zihai Mecha, which was like a god, twisted, and the sharp armor-breaking triangular thorns slide along the surface of the already broken alloy mecha of Xiaobaihua. The huge triangular thorn, nearly one meter long, was like a firework stick held by children, and the tip of the thorn brought out a shocking spark.

The trembling movement was made. In the silent battle, the serrated knife on the right robot arm of the white mecha quietly cut from the bottom of the arm, leaving a not very deep mark on the wrist of the Zihai Mecha robot arm, but finally stopped the Purple Sea Mecha's fatal stab.

The huge roar of the twin engines did not announce its power as a medium, but it caused the mecha's body to tremble. Under the influence of peak power, the Zihai mecha suddenly pulled back the mechanical legs, bullying into the mid-abdomen of the little white flower mecha like a strong wind, and its shoulders hit the mid-abdomen where the control cabin was located!

For a moment, the fragments of shock-absorbing armor shot everywhere, and the chilling deformation slowly distorted. The white mecha then collapsed and was about to fall.

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"147..." Xu Le ignored the blood on his chest and counted silently in his heart.

The gravity load at high speed is already a heavy burden for the pilot. The little white flower mecha after entering the overclocking state is no longer able to provide an extremely complete shock absorption and life-saving system as before when it resists the violent attack of the purple sea. The huge impact force made his muscles and bones as cast as iron, and his body began to feel a little sour and painful, as if they were about to fall apart.

This was the first mouthful of blood to be sprayed, Xu Le didn't know. He stared at the light screen in his helmet with a pale face, his hands moved quickly, and the operating lever was about to be twisted and crackled. Every inch of his skin on his body was burning, conveying instructions to the simulation system.

He controlled Xiao Baihua to block the violent thorn of Zihai, but could not stop the heroic collision. As the surface of the mecha deformed, Xu Le's eyes were darkened by the huge force for a moment. From the warning data of the onboard computer, he knew that Xiao Baihua had lost balance.

With a muffled groan, Xu Le's body wrapped in the simulation system began to tremble rapidly, and countless complex instructions were passed to every element of the mecha.
Chapter completed!