Chapter 407

When the iron ball with the help of the alternating direction of both arms and the powerful engine jet, Bing Su suddenly lost his mind. This is something that a Kendo warrior should never have done.

Naturally, the sword dancer mecha's two consecutive Fengming Kendo arcs are completely defeated.

Now it looks like a sword dancer with a big iron ball swinging around.

"What's all this? My sister is going crazy!" A moment later, a woman's crazy scream came from the sword dancer's mecha.

This woman is going crazy!

Looking at the more and more disorganized [ice], Mu fan's eyes flashed coldly. After pressing five sets of hedging orders again, he stretched out his hands without feeling and pressed down the push rod.

The two mechanical tongs of the trial type iron ball turned the sword dancer's hands with the sword askew at the same time, and the flame of the engine behind it soared.

Bing Su, whose hand speed reached 245, couldn't believe it when he saw his machete falling into the air. The two mechanical tongs of the iron ball even turned his body upside down.

Moreover, the two mechanical tongs did not leave after pulling out the sword dancer's arms, but clasped the shoulders of the slender machine armour of the sword dancer with incomparable precision.

The iron ball in the line of sight is the first lift with the line of sight, and then suddenly hit.

Bingsu's brain in the cockpit was shocked violently at this moment, and his consciousness became blurred in an instant. With the cockpit tilting inside the mecha, Bing Su knew that his mecha had been hit.

What kind of attack is this How strong!

Mu fan's brain is a little confused at this moment. Just subconsciously, he thinks of the picture of driving rx-16 for savage collision, so the finger subconsciously uses the command of savage collision on the console.

Wait for the body to rush out with the powerful thrust, just react to what they have done, but their hands tightly clasp each other.

When the trial type iron ball is used for savage collision, the effect is more exaggerated than the rx-16, which is like a big shot put hitting a person's body.

With a bang, the sound of steel collision was stirring, and the swordsman fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of smoke.

Mu fan stares at the sword dancer fiercely. Now he doesn't notice his big iron ball sitting on the sword dancer in a magical posture.

Clunk.

Yeah!?

The sword dancer tries to hold the metal sword with his right hand, but mu fan instantly finds that the iron ball presses forward like a threat.

So the muzzle of the triple mg gun protruding from the top of the iron ball directly hits the sword dancer's face.

Bing Su looked at the black muzzle, a drop of cold sweat sliding down from his forehead.

When he noticed that the other side's big iron ball actually sat on his beloved sword dancer, Bing Su was instantly furious.

"You, you, get up! Otherwise I can't spare you. "

The voice of fright and anger is filtered by the sounder, which is obviously less than the emotion with a little fear. It is a kind of cold metal female voice.

Mu fan didn't notice the posture of his mecha at the moment, only heard the threat of ice to himself.

Can't you spare yourself!?

Bang!

The triple gun crew cracked twice against the sword dancer's face, and the mechanical tongs were released from the sword dancer's shoulder.

Yeah?

You can move yourself.

Bingsu is surprised to be ready to grip the metal sword again, but he is hit by the iron ball's left fist.

The red warning light keeps flashing in the cockpit.

Panic Bing Su looked at the iron ball, two swinging arms raised high.

What is he going to do!?

Mu fan takes a deep breath, his hands flash out a shadow on the console.

The raised arms of the iron ball fell down.

Ah, dada, dada! Mu fan's mouth gives out angry roar. He wants to vent the anger of the last massacre. He wants to vent the depression of always driving these exotic mecha.

Bing Su, a second-year-old goddess from Kendo society, suffered this kind of dream like heavy blow for the first time in his life.

Already countless fists, she only resisted less than three seconds and was completely crushed by her hand speed. Mu fan completely opened her defense.

Two mechanical tongs on both sides of the iron ball into the sky boxing shadow, fell heavily on the sword dancer's machine armor lying on the ground.

"You bastard! You Woo Hoo Hoo. "

"Can't I surrender? You let go. "

Bing Su, one of the three flowers of Kendo society, never cried even though he was hit many times in kendo competition. At this moment, he finally shed tears.

Because she saw the ferocious iron ball, without emotion, was bombarding her beloved mecha. With a punch, she could even hear the sound of the outer armor breaking and shooting.

The warning in the cockpit has formed a red sea, and Bing Su doesn't want to provoke this crazy iron ball Shura.

"Woo, I surrender, don't fight, don't fight!"

Her gentle cry did not spread to Mu fan's ears, the sound generator on both sides of her head had been completely broken.Mu fan is iron now, the heart wants to vent his anger.

How dare you threaten yourself?

When a minute later, the appearance of the sword dancer is still fragmented. Mu fan, who is ready to swing his fist again, suddenly finds that the system has issued a damage warning.

Bang!

Mechanical tongs overburdened, strike out

What kind of broken things are on this mecha? Can the arm break itself?

Mufan's eyes quickly scan the console.

Eyes suddenly lock the orange remote control button, it seems to be a 100 mm triple mg particle gun, right?

Yeah!

It's going to be a ball. It doesn't have a face.

The overhead triplet barrel glides slowly along the sword dancer's head and stops suddenly when it reaches the cockpit position.

Feeling that the cockpit has stopped shaking, Bing Su wipes her tears for a moment, and finds the opposite conscience?

When she saw the distorted but still working holographic screen, her mouth was pouting.

Because the Three Black Muzzles were already pointing to their cockpit positions.

"Die."

Mu fan indifferent voice through the voice of the iron ball, speechless cold.

In the cockpit he pressed the orange button.

A bright white light came from the intersection of the gun barrel and the sword dancer's armor.

Boom!!

Mu fan's consciousness was engulfed in an instant.

What's going on

[mecha: Sword dancer killed! ]

[mecha: trial iron ball killed! ]

[this match, draw! Both sides don't score! ]

Mu fan, who has just left the battlefield, is still in a daze.

Bing Su, who was separated from the battlefield with food, was stunned with tears on his face when he heard the hint. Then he burst into a burst of laughter, which was so pleasant that if someone familiar with him saw it, he would be shocked.

The goddess has never shown this side.

Now Mu fan looks at the emerging record list with a stubborn face.

I'm dead again.

Why!

Why did they point their muzzle at each other's cockpit, but they died.

Mu Fan Click to view the death analysis.

[Mg particle gun compresses and fuses Mega particles and accelerates it repeatedly before launching. Its power is twice as powerful as that of solid ammunition, and it has great diffusibility. The energy magazine of the trial type iron ball is located on the top of the body, and the newly diffused Mega particles successfully cause the energy store to explode. ]

looking at the cold explanation, Mu fan's face muscles are twitching.

If he can hit someone, he will definitely press the system on the ground until he dies.

[player: Shura, without rank, 0 wins, 1 draws and 1 loses. ]This is mu fan's brilliant achievements.

This is the perfect result of Mufan's first participation in the cockpit simulation special training of mecha!

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