Mecha Farmer Chapter 241: The King of Mecha Melee (Part 2)


Chapter 200: The King of Mecha Melee (Part 2)

"That mecha is so strange, its weapon is actually a sickle!" Someone in the crowd said suspiciously.

“Someone dares to challenge Lord Proseus in the extremely variable space, it’s too much!” said one of the chirping voices.

However, Xiao Yukong couldn't hear any sound, and his sharp eyes stared at the shoulders of the space armor.

Finally a light shines out...

The battle begins...

Proseus has long been prepared, and has used space possession from the beginning to control the mecha directly through consciousness.

With a flash of light, an iron fist of the space armor slammed into Emperor Bai Lan. Because the distance between the two armors was too close, there was no room to take out the weapon, and even if the action to take the weapon was fast, it would take time. Super, milliseconds matter, so close fists are enough.

Blandi didn't take any weapons, of course, the scythe was always behind his back.

The corner of Xiao Yukong's mouth wiped a sly chuckle, and the pair of dreamlike hands moved with it. The four operating handles seemed to be given life under the drive of his hands, and they swam with clear consciousness. .

Bai Landi didn't mean to avoid the fierce fist, his arms were slightly spread, and he grabbed the shoulders of the space armor, almost at the same time, the iron fist of the space armor hit Bai Landi's chest.

Blanc Emperor's breastplate sank immediately.

A strange look appeared on Proseus' face. This punch could have knocked down the opponent directly, but almost at the moment when the space armored iron fist hit the opponent, the opponent also firmly grasped the space armor. shoulders.

The punch hit near the cockpit, but Xiao Yukong was not affected too much, his eyes flashed, and his hands moved like the wind.

Hoohoo...

While Emperor Bai Lan grabbed the opponent's shoulders with a pair of big hands, his feet were not idle, his armor body leaned forward sharply, and his feet stumbled, a very standard wrestling action.

There is a loud bang, and dust and smoke are everywhere...

The space armor fell heavily to the ground...

Xiao Yukong wins again...

The battle just started and ended in a hurry, but the result was something that no one thought of. The so-called second extreme change space in the universe did not even catch a single move of the opponent. Is it because the opponent is too strong, or is he himself? Careless? Just how could such a master make such a low-level mistake?

Whether it was a crowd of onlookers or mechas watching the excitement in the air, they all fell into silence.

No one has ever seen a mech wrestle.

After the quiet, there was an uproar around, some people were surprised, some people were ignorant, and some people were excited.

"What kind of trick is that? New invention?" Someone immediately shouted from the field.

Dismona has been monitoring the strange white and blue armor. The question raised by Protheus yesterday was also her doubt. How could a person control the mecha with only two hands? To be so flexible, even a dragon rider can't do it. Only a mecha controlled by consciousness can achieve such flexibility.

But from start to finish, Desmona didn't feel any mental fluctuations from the mecha.

"Looks like I've been fooled again. It turned out to be a wrestling!?" Because the mecha fell to the ground, Proseus muttered while sitting back in the cockpit. But he was defeated twice today, but his arrogant heart was completely beaten. No master would be willing to be defeated twice by an unknown soldier.

Although the one who fell to the ground was a space armor, standing on Bai Landi looked far more embarrassed than his opponent.

Yesterday I clamped the opponent's spear under the armpit, and the sharp point of the gun had already opened a large hole there, but today I was punched in the chest by the opponent, and the breastplate was deeply sunken.

"A fluke, it must be a fluke!" The loyal supporters of the space armor in the crowd shouted unwillingly.

This reasoning is a bit far-fetched, but most people are willing to accept it.

As soon as the space armor stood up, another light flashed in the air, and the signal for the third competition had already been sent. It was obvious that Desmona had lost the patience to watch any more.

Proseus, who has already failed twice, obviously can no longer lose. After losing a game, the bet ends with the opponent's victory. Although he lost an ordinary space armor to his opponent, it is not enough It won't be very distressed, but he really can't afford to lose this face.

Dismona's conjecture is correct. It is impossible for any authoritative person to let go of his detached status as an authority. Once violated, a strong resistance will emerge in the heart of the authoritative person. , this kind of emotion is likely to cause the authority to do some **something.

The battle begins again.

This time, the distance between the two armors has reached several tens of meters, and the space armor is obviously lingering in fear.

Bai Landi is like a seriously wounded soldier, but the scars on his body do not affect his fighting spirit and strong confidence in winning.

The speed is not fast, but the route is not a straight line, suddenly left and right, da da da...

The sound of stepping down at a very fast frequency is short and distinct...

Proseus moved with concentration, the space armor moved for the first time, jumped high, and stabbed the spear in his hand fiercely.

When...

The two weapons collided violently.

The space armor was slightly suspended in the air, condescending, the spears and arrows slammed violently, and Bai Landi, who was in a low position, seemed very passive and resisted with great difficulty.

Dangdangdangdang...

Many people were overwhelmed by the loud noise and covered their ears in pain.

The speed of the space armor is getting faster and faster, and the spears that are constantly pierced turn into countless phantoms, making it impossible to tell which one is real and which is fake.

From the perspective of an onlooker, the space armor is above and Emperor Bailan is below. The space armor sprints the spear at a terrifying speed, forming a rain of guns composed of dozens of shadows, while Emperor Bailan below is stoic. Pulled against the sprint of every shot.

Xiao Yukong's hand speed is getting faster and faster, his hands even start to smoke, and the friction between the hand and the air is so high that even the hummingbird's wings can't be beat at such a speed.

Suddenly, Emperor Bai Lan fought back violently, forcing a brief pause in the space armor, grabbing a beautiful carp in the gap and turning over and breaking away from the gun net.

As soon as the feet hit the ground, without any pause, they slammed on the ground and charged diagonally, the whole movement completed in one go.

Proseus was startled, and hurriedly activated the thrusters, the space armor quickly rose, and Brandi threw himself in the air, but then a beautiful somersault resolved the forward momentum, and he kicked again as soon as he landed. Rising sideways, he is as flexible and changeable as a martial arts master.

There was an exclamation from the field, such a complex action, the white and blue mecha with a scythe as a weapon did not show any signs of pause or difficulty, is his driver also a mecha dragon rider? ? But no one has heard that among the nineteen mecha dragon riders, whose weapon is a sickle, and that mecha is not a god-level mecha. Yes, it's common sense.

How did the pilot of this mech do it? This became the same question in everyone's mind.

No one can answer this question.

The battle is still going on. The space armor has just been lifted into the air with great strength. It has reached a height of three or four hundred meters in an instant. No matter how high Bai Landi jumps, he can't jump over three or four hundred meters. With the power of pedaling, the propeller behind it was launched rapidly, and the speed of activation was so fast that people were speechless.

Emperor Bai Landi was very imposing, and he rushed from the bottom to the top to the space armor in the sky.

Proseus was bloodless, gritted his teeth with hatred, and cursed his opponent as despicable in his heart. He was obviously a mecha but pretended to be tender, causing him to lose face in front of so many people, huh..., spear With a wave, an invisible space movement shot towards Bai Landi, who was sprinting upwards.

Kicka...

Brandy's interior made a terrible squeezing sound.

"Wood, what's going on?" Xiao Yukong tightened his hand, and the handle suddenly became rigid, as if it rusted instantly, but the metal used to make Bai Landi is impossible to rust.

Mutang said, "Blandi's internal parts are being compressed by a space mutation, and many parts have begun to deform. Your opponent breaks the contract and starts to use his ability to attack directly through the surface of the mecha. Neri, you've got this guy in a hurry!"

Xiao Yukong's face sank, and he said with a sinister look, "In that case, Wood, shoot him twice for me!"

The purple light in Mu Tang's eyes is bright~IndoMTL.com~ said, "No problem."

One of the weapons attached to Emperor Bai Lan is a nano-magnetic light gun that is not very powerful. It has been hung in the armor of the left leg, and it shoots lightly, instigating...

Proseus was horrified. He didn't expect the opponent to suddenly take a long-range attack. He hurriedly avoided it, but he couldn't do it. Bang, he hit the right shoulder. .

Under the distraction, the effect of the space compression attack just launched immediately weakened.

Xiao Yukong lightly tapped his hand, the operating handle returned to normal, and he stepped on the energy board with his feet, and the maximum power was shot upwards.

The two shots were in the middle of the chest. Although there was no damage, they disturbed the sight and balance of the space armor. Proseus, who was hit twice, didn't have time to react. With a flash of red light, the huge sickle slammed into the right armour of the space battle armor, and the whole armour was cut off, and the spear also fell.

The angry Proseus no longer cares about the rules and bets, the space around him begins to distort, he is really angry, and he must destroy the reptile that makes him faceless. ()


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