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When the eleven demonic slashes turned into one blow, and when thousands of light balls were offset by this blow, this small space suddenly vibrated violently, but this vibration did not show any exposed appearance. It shook everyone's spirits.
It even gives people a feeling that the space is collapsed and still.
In this chaotic and chaotic space, the battle has been going on for a long time. All kinds of debris and rubble are flying everywhere, and there are countless miserable clones of grass and mud horses, which are unbearable.
Here, everyone is in deep crisis, and the rapid transition between offense and defense makes both sides feel helpless and unable to settle down.
At this moment, with the emergence of this kind of static phenomenon, the battle pattern was barely clear.
This is a spherical sandwich battlefield, but the focus of the battle appears on a certain plane connected by the Night Butterfly and Satan.
The blue-haired girl Chuyu is located in the center of the battlefield. She is too exhausted to move. She is obviously the strongest person on both sides of the battle, but she is the first to withdraw from the battle. It makes people lament the unpredictable nature of this battle.
But Chu Yu is actually safe at this time, otherwise she wouldn¡¯t be able to keep a smile on her face.
The reason is simple, because there are eleven heavily armored mechas surrounding her, which can fill every gap and seal the huge body, enough to put great pressure on any enemy who dares to invade.
They are like the most stable bodyguards, black-clad men who bully others, but are actually loyal guards, guarding Chu Yu indifferently, resisting all incoming attacks, and at the same time about to raise the sword of killing.
Among this small army of eleven mechas, there is another mecha that is the most ferocious. It is covered in blood, and coupled with the blood sword, it looks like a demon returning from hell. It has a sense of power. The feeling of fear is all there is, it is the Soul Eater.
However, although this small mecha army, led by the Soul Eater, exerts pressure throughout the entire field, their numbers do not hold an advantage.
On the contrary, it is the hostile party that is at a disadvantage and has an overwhelming lead in terms of numbers.
Yes, there are thousands of grass mud horses surrounding these mechas. Although they are just clones of the core of the pseudo-spacecraft divine beast grass mud horses, because of the possession of the elemental demon, each one of them seems to have life. It also showed overwhelming qualitative power.
However, compared to its terrifying combat power, its shape is more eye-catching.
As the core of this pseudo-spacecraft, these grass mud horses are not scary at all. They have the most innocent appearance, with long necks, snow-white appearance, and big watery eyes, which makes anyone unable to help but think. Go pinch it, feel the warm fur, and giggle twice.
But at this moment, the battlefield suddenly started to move, and the core was these grass-mud horses that seemed more suitable as pets.
At this time, their faces are still cute, and their appearance is still cute enough to make the whole world, but no one can still giggle. The trembling from the soul makes everyone's face look numb at the same time.
Yes, the grass mud horses are using their desperate madness to stage the most terrifying battle to the death, like one after another, filling the gaps in the battlefield with their last lives, making everyone tremble.
They are real dead warriors. Although I really want to rub their faces, hug their necks with my chest, and stroke their soft fur with my face, in the face of such fierce and constantly screaming grass and mud horses, 'What girl can kill the clone of the screaming grass-mud horse?
Under normal circumstances, all the girls would probably show unbearable eyes, glare at the culprits, and use very reasonable and unreasonable voices to ask them to bow their heads and kneel down to apologize.
However, it is a pity that of course they cannot enjoy such treatment, just because they stand on the opposite side of the Night Butterfly Thieves.
The Star Boundary is a land of war. Everyone who dares to walk in this space is a star warrior with sufficient consciousness. They all have a ruthless space in their hearts.
This ruthlessness, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, only by doing all this can he survive and become a trustworthy partner. Bad people don't deserve to live in this star field.
Therefore, even though the Cao Ni Ma clones seem quite worthy of sympathy, the two enemies will never be overflowing with love.
Because this is the law of survival.
Even so, the actions of Cao Mu Ma¡¯s clone are enough to move anyone.
No matter whether he summoned thousands of grass mud horse clones by overdrafting his life and completely trapped Chu Yu,The girl cannot rescue Liuli.
Still, when there is no way out, he still does not choose to surrender, but resolutely gives up the possibility of living, and merges with the elemental monster, just to deliver a fatal blow. All these are tragic enough.
However, the word "tragic" may sound touching, but for the person involved, it is not a good word that can be easily brushed aside.
At the same time of tragedy, fate has announced their death.
Whether they are cute or cute, this cannot be a reason not to hurt them. Even if she can't control it anymore and wants to rub her face and give her a hug, Liuli can only shut her mouth helplessly. As a person who has fought on countless planets Yes, she knows very well what she can and cannot do.
Now, all she can do is stand next to her companions, watching and waiting for Chen Xiaoming to end them and end the pain of the Cao Ni Ma clones.
This is the greatest compassion.
After all, it was still flowing. Although it seemed to be still, it was just the sleep after the two sides reached a stalemate. However, this short sleep time was enough for Liuli to see clearly the 10 newly appeared mechas.
It is indeed those guys, those scraps left by Huo Zhihuo.
Although it had been expected for a long time, when the identity of these terrifying demonic machines was actually confirmed, Liuli still had to say that it was possible.
Yes, she had seen it with her own eyes. Although the ten mechas were not scrap metal, they could barely be called mechas.
Even their original owner Huo Zhihuo thought it was a bit chilling to give these rags to his benefactor. If Chu Yu hadn't insisted on it and even gave up other demands, Huo Zhihuo would have never been willing to take out these rags. hand.
Of course it¡¯s not that Huo Zhihuo is reluctant to part with these rags, he is just afraid that Chen Xiaoming will be furious when he wakes up, or even come to trouble him.
Huo Zhihuo knows it very well. Chu Yu may not understand, but Chen Xiaoming is definitely an expert in mechas.
However, if he wanted to send a mecha, he couldn't come up with better goods. After all, although Thunder is a super space city with extremely advanced technological civilization, only mechas are the hardest to see.
The reason is also very clear to Chen Xiaoming. It was the bad consequences caused by the Soul Eater's escape incident. The action of the Demon Prison's masters of prison control directly turned the Thunder Underground, which was originally flooded with mechas, into a metal garbage dump.
Later, because the Thunder never passed through the mecha civilization area, the mechas were not replenished. If I had to say it, it was probably only the golden mecha team outside the Thunder.
It¡¯s a pity that Thunder¡¯s last mecha team was also destroyed by Chen Xiaoming, which is extremely pitiful.
It can be seen from this that Chen Xiaoming¡¯s title of mecha destroyer is quite worthy of his name.
In short, Huo Zhihuo was able to get a few mechas in Thunder City where mechas were so scarce. Although they were a little broken, it was not easy.
But after all, they are junk, so even if these mechas, which were originally used as design references, were given to the Night Butterfly Thieves, Huo Zhihuo would not feel bad.
In the end, Huo Zhihuo happily completed the transaction after receiving Chu Yu's guarantee that he would not trouble him.
However, even Chu Yu, who had resolutely completed this transaction, never imagined that Chen Xiaoming could really put these useless mechas into battle, and there were actually 10 of them, and they performed such a terrifying record.
This kind of power, this kind of combat effectiveness, even a complete mecha controlled by a pilot is often unable to achieve it.
It¡¯s simply a miracle
The same model and appearance do not make them mediocre. The bamboo hat covering their heads covered the top of their heads, revealing only the dark eyes that blended with the universe.
With black paint and a slender figure, this is a completely different type of mecha from the Shitai to the Soul Eater.
Their limbs are not as powerful as the limbs of the Soul Eater, but they have perfect oriental lines. The perfect arc seems to contain unlimited explosive power.
Like a knight.
The long black swords in the hands of each mecha further confirmed their names.
¡¾Xia Ke Mecha¡¿.
The ten mechas surrounding Chu Yu are like knights walking in the rivers and lakes, coming and going without a trace. With a sword in my hand, I have the world.
They are not afraid of anything, not afraid of this ruthless universe. They were once in tatters, but even if they are a gang of beggars, they will never forget their chivalrous heart.
This is their image, just like the fighting spirit exuding from their bodies all the time.
? Free and powerful.
Unlike the ten elegant knight-errant mechas, the Soul Eater standing above the heads of the ten knight-errant mechas is a realThe true devil.
The demonic energy lingers and is fierce and violent, commanding the ace in its hand to achieve dominance in the arena of the universe.
No one can resist him, no one can make him pay any attention to him, even if he is always besieged by a large number of enemies.
It is like the arrogant Chu Overlord, who can dominate the universe with only the dead soldiers around him.
Finally, the flow started again.
But it wasn¡¯t the Demon King Soul Eater¡¯s command flag that began to wave and blow the horn of killing, but the grass-mud horses who should have been powerless and desperate.
The grass mud horses closed their eyes one after another, closing their two tearful and cute big round eyes.