Because they couldn't find out where the other party's mecha was, the creators didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that the other side would suddenly come out of nowhere to launch a fatal attack. In this vast yellow dust storm, they might have really caught the other side's way.

But now the other side is stupidly attacking with a beam rifle. This is not to tell the creator pilot that he is not ambush, but to expose his position, so that people don't have to worry about the sudden attack on the left and right sides and the rear.

The mecha of the creation organization leans down, holds his left shield in front of him, and moves slowly towards the direction of the light beam. As long as he sees the figure of the mecha in his eyes, he will go all out to launch an attack and strive to end the battle before the end of the sandstorm.

As the distance continued to shorten, the creators saw the shadow of a mecha. The shadow arm kept shaking, like pulling the trigger of a beam rifle.

This shadow should belong to the mecha that killed two of its companions. There will be no other one attacking its own enemies. The creator pilots have such a conclusion.

In the short distance, the light beam will not be reduced too much because of the dust, and the accumulated destructive power is still considerable. The creator pilots decided that it is time to take the attack, accumulate strength, leap forward, pull out the beam and chop down.

The creator pilots really don't want to fight this unidentified enemy any more. This enemy plane occupies the right time and place. It hides in the wind and sand all over the sky with yellow paint. If the sandstorm doesn't stop, it will probably capsize in the gutter.

The purpose of the cyborg mecha to come to Wollo is to rob scientific researchers, not to die. Two of our companions have already died. The remaining one is all they hope for.

With the heavy burden of success or failure of the mission, the pilots of the creation organization exerted all their strength and played a faster speed than usual. Like a flash of lightning flying to the shadow not far away, it could be split in two in the next second.

The shadow that appeared from the sand seemed to be scared, and he did not attack with the Beam Rifle any more, so that the genesis machine armor came to him more smoothly.

When he arrived at the planned position, the lightsaber in the hands of the genesis mecha was already hungry and thirsty. He tried to chop it down. He had never done so hard in his life, and his body in the cockpit shot forward.

Without unexpected resistance, the lightsaber easily hits the opponent and moves down its fuselage, cutting it in half from head to leg.

"What's going on?" The pilots of the creation organization frowned tightly. What happened in front of them was so strange that they just broke through the enemies of their companions. How could they be killed without any resistance?

The creator pilots realized that something was wrong, and they took control of the mecha and retreated frantically. The mecha in front of him was a trap. The real enemy didn't know where to hide. Now he was completely passive.

Unfortunately, this time is already late. The only mecha left by the creation organization has not yet withdrawn two steps. From a tall building behind it, a mecha turns out and sticks its neck with both hands.

The creator pilots can't see the situation in the rear. When they find that their mecha is locked, they turn the light beam sword and yearn to stab at the rear. It is very dangerous to be attacked by the enemy. He must break free as soon as possible.

Chen Feng was driving the mecha that locked the genesis mecha. His temporary trap successfully deceived the other party's attention. He hid behind the building with the help of Huang Sha and moved slowly. When the genesis organization mecha wanted to escape, he rushed out in time and captured the vital point of the other party.

Seeing the genesis organization mecha dancing with a beam of sword and trying to stab it backward, Chen Feng put his knee on the other side's back and bent it up involuntarily. The strength of his hands was weakened and he could not attack the rear.

It's a matter of life and family. How could the creator give up easily and continue to stab with a beam of sword, trying to force Chen Feng to let go of her hands.

If Chen Feng wants to win, he must not let the other side break free. If he wants to let the other party out of his control, it will be very difficult to get such an opportunity again, so he can never let go.

Chen Feng tried hard to push the mecha of the genesis organization forward with her knees, clasped her hands around its neck and broke it back with all her strength. However, there was a very obvious gap between the two in the ability of mecha. In terms of pure strength, Chen Feng was unable to compare with the other party and was suppressed by the genesis mecha.

And the lightsaber in the hands of the genesis mecha is constantly attacking the rear. Although it can't hit Chen Feng very well due to its limited angle, it still adds scars to Chen Feng's mecha. It is estimated that Chen Feng's mecha will not be able to bear it soon.

Chen Feng still did not let go of his opponent. Now is the time when he needs to insist. Which side of the battle gives up first, then which side will lose completely. He allows the beam sword to stab into his mecha again and again, and his hands are still pulling the neck of the genesis organization mecha. The success or failure of the event will be in the following dozens of seconds!

The pilot of the creation organization can't remember how many times he attacked the back side. He only knew that although he constantly pulled back the disadvantage, the other side insisted on not letting go. Maybe he would really lose? A very absurd idea occurred to him.The right half of Chen Feng's mecha was full of holes. Under the continuous attack of beam sword, he didn't dodge at all. He bravely withstood all the injuries. The emperor did what he wanted. He heard the voice of "creaking and creaking" coming from the neck of the creation organization.

Chen Feng spirit a shock, continuous hard pull produced the effect, the neck of the other mecha can not bear the two sides of the power of the match, as long as they can add a handful of oil, the final victory will belong to themselves.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng actively moves her body forward and cooperates with her arms to exert greater power output. Although she will be more vulnerable to the damage of the beam sword, he has completely ignored it. He wants to bet that the other party can't attack his vital point in a short time.

Sure enough, when he heard the movement of his mecha neck, the creator's pilot immediately panicked. It seemed that he had pulled his mecha to a critical point. If the head of the mecha was pulled out, he would no longer be able to control the battle of the mecha.

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