Chapter 1028 (1/2)
Hundreds of raindrops
From the holy hall to inherit the war skills.
The second section of Salvation - thousand, strong, rain!
After hovering in the air for an instant, they were all over the world.
This moment of situation, because it is too fast, so people just get a glimpse.
As for Shangxiong, who is the unity of man and sword at the moment, his mind is hard, without any wavering.
”The first knife!”
With a sharp drink, the three illusions cut straight down.
”You never know what you're facing Who is it? ”
In the air, under the blade of high frequency oscillation, there is even a brief atomization.
Shangxiong's cold face narrowed his eyes.
Dasendar, the wolf of babang, is now in space and can't catch up.
In addition to that loyal and burly man, Shangxiong has no one to fear in this country.
He doesn't care who's in front of him.
He only knew that it was not Daisen dari, not the Great Duke of Lieyang. That was enough.
Die
Three illusions bring out three knife light to cut in.
Thousands of raindrops pass through the phantom in an instant.
…… The light of the knife stopped suddenly.
The three illusions come to one, and a sharp blade hangs two meters in front of the big moon war armor, and it can't be cut down any more.
In the dark vine space, Mu fan's face is not sad or happy.
His arm was blue.
He turned his head slightly.
On the hills, a faint voice came from under the big moon war armor.
”Not from Measure your strength. ”
The stillness of the hills.
The deathly silence of the moon.
In the distant gunboat, the brown bearded captain was speechless in his throat.
All eyes, at the moment, are shocked to see that
Holes throughout the body.
You can see through the back from the front.
Whether it's head, shoulders, chest, cockpit, joints
It is penetrated by holes with a diameter of only 30 cm.
Shangxiong controls the machine armour, holding the green wind brigade knife in both hands, but can't cut it any more.
In front of the typhoon travelers, the moon white mecha lunges forward, bowing his head and holding a spear in his right arm.
The sharp point of the gun is coming out from the center of the back.
It was ticking and ticking with blood.
I don't know it's the blood of those pilots before Or the blood in Shangxiong's body.
Moon white face armor slowly raised, a light look around.
Slowly stand up straight, and then a twist of the right arm suddenly swept up.
The battered winder was thrown directly into the air.
In the biting sound, the eclipse gun instantly pulls away and then swings its backhand.
A brilliant white light appeared.
The tip of the gun, with its great force, fell heavily on the gloomy head of the wind traveler.
Boom!
It's like popping a watermelon with a stick in the air.
The light gray pieces exploded in front of everyone.
A headless and tattered remains of the mecha fell to the ground, smashing the soil mixed with grass and flowers.
The remaining 50 or so typhoon travelers retreated tens of meters in unison.
The senior pilots, who were swallowing saliva, could not speak a word at the moment.
All their fighting spirit and belief were smashed by the last brutal shooting.
All their pride and confidence were shaking.
The moon white mecha in front of me is like a god of death.