Was Class 3S mecha capable of being pierced by grade A weapons? Huo Zi’an thought coldly that Damocles has always been full of people acting beyond their own measure.

However, in the next second Huo Zi’an noticed something strange. He looked down at his chest and was stunned: this Wei San’s knife split in half, and suddenly an electric drill bit burst out and rotated at a high speed.

“……”

This weapon is useless against him, but it is ugly and weird.

Huo Zi’an is rarely surprised. Wei San seized this opportunity to close the gap between them and make it impossible for his Huang Quanqi to work.

“I said this before……” Huo Zian recalled himself and said coldly, “Don’t bite off more than you can chew!”

He bent his knee up and tried to pry away Wei San.

Wei San also bent her knees, as if to fight against him hard.

‘Puchi ——’

Huo Zi’an felt that something had been inserted into his knee.

In the mecha cabin, Wei san smiled. She installed two modified carbon knives on her two knees. The modified light knives were also designed to deal with chief soldiers. Who knows that the chief soldiers in the four military academies are so useless and she hasn’t been able to use them.

It is reasonable to say that she can’t pierce the 3S mecha with a carbon knife at all, but on the contrary, the 3S mecha hitting itself is different. Huo Zi’an used too much force, curled up and kicked her, hit the carbon knife that bounced out of her knee, and directly inserted himself on it.

This is not the end. Once inserted, the carbon blade will explode in three seconds.

Huo Zi’an frowned, unwilling to tangle with her again, and cut away at the waist of Wei San.

Wei San twisted and threw the light knife at Huo Zi’an. Seeing that she still wanted to resist, he flew up and kicked Blood Drop in the chest.

Blood Drop was already close to being cut off, and with his kick, Huo Zi’an is sure that Wei San’s mecha will be scrapped.

From Wei San to Huo Zi’an, to her mecha flying out in almost two pieces, it was only in the blink of an eye. Shen Tukun didn’t have time to look at Wei San at the end of the line. He had to hang on to Huo Zi’an, hoping that someone at Damocles Military Academy would be free to pull the flag.

In addition to the annoying Damocles chief soldier, there is still a double-S single soldier left. Huo Zi’an closed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes the next second, and gripped Huang Quanqi.

That is……

Huo Zian’s momentum disappeared and he stared at the terminal. His pupils shrank. He subconsciously wanted to run to the terminal, but his knee suddenly exploded.

[Congratulations to Damocles Military Academy for successfully reaching the destination and completing the task.]

As soon as the broadcast came out, both the live broadcast and the four military academies were stunned.

When Zongzheng Yue heard the broadcast, his eyes flashed, and he flew straight up and cut off the head of the two-headed adder, then turned and ran to the end.

At this moment, Damocles also successfully solved the female two-headed adder.

In and out of the live broadcast and in the competition, everyone’s eyes are on the person standing on the terminal.

Wei San’s face and chest were covered with blood, but she held a flag of Damocles tightly in her hand.

“The second place is our Damocles,” Wei San declared to Huo Zi’an, who was not far away. The mottled blood on her face could not hide her smile.