Interstellar journey to another world

Mo Ci stopped moving his hands as he listened to the loud shouts of these fans.

Change mecha? It’s not impossible!

The reason I initially used the antique mecha was because I was not sure how far I could go, and it was not cost-effective to use all my points to fight.

Later, he discovered that in the process of using the antique mecha, if he wanted to win, he had to try his best to squeeze out all his potential. Under this heavy pressure, the flexibility and sensitivity of the spiritual threads were greatly improved. promote.

The energy, gunfire, and power configuration of the antique mecha were too low, which greatly restricted Mo Ci's performance. However, he broke through himself in battle after battle and won, and his battle experience and strength were also significantly improved.

Mo Ci's fingertips swiped across the control panel, and the next second, a crystal-white mecha appeared on the field. It was none other than Zhuguang.

Fans burst into thunderous applause and cheers when they saw this scene.

Woohoo! Starlight is such a fan!

So touching!

On the field——

The two of them each boarded the mecha and stared at each other intently.

The moment the timer expired, the two men set off at the same time, rushing toward each other, and a fierce close-quarters fight ensued.

Bang, bang, bang!

Bang, bang, bang!

In just ten seconds, the two of them fought hundreds of times. Mo Ci received a kick and Li Mu was kicked in the face. After a brief confrontation, the two knew that they could not get along, so they separated at the first touch.

As soon as the two turned around, almost at the same time, bullets of artillery fire hit each other.

Boom, boom, boom!

Mo Ci hurriedly dodged, but was still hit by a shot. He looked at the cockpit with a corner shattered, feeling a little helpless. His speed was already fast enough, but he still couldn't escape the opponent's lock.

Strong, really strong!

At this time, Limu looked at his opponent in shock, what a speed!

He immediately cheered up and put away his contempt. His hands were a little faster, and countless cannonballs hit Mo Ci like meteors.

The great crisis made Mo Ci's hair stand on end, giving rise to a creepy feeling for no reason.

run!

The thrusters were turned on to the maximum, Mo Ci's speed increased to the extreme, and he pulled away from the place with a strong force. In an instant, he was a long distance away from Li Mu.

Seeing him escaping, Limu immediately chased him out, firing the cannons in his hands as if he was free of charge.

Mo Ci wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows and was highly concentrated. His whole figure was like a completely taut string, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

Cannon fire exploded around us, creating brilliant fireworks.

Mo Ci burst out of the air amid the fireworks, and counterattacked with a row of cannonballs.

Boom, boom, boom!

Countless cannonballs collided and exploded in the air!

A subtle sound breaking through the air reached Mo Ci's ears. It was very slight, very slight, and almost inaudible. If Mo Ci hadn't been highly concentrated, he probably wouldn't have noticed it!

That strong sense of crisis flashed through his heart again. Mo Ci's expression was stern, and the propeller was pulled to the limit. His speed was incredibly fast, and the entire mecha turned into a flashing white light. The particle cannons fired , all failed, falling in mid-air.

But that creepy feeling still exists, following me like a shadow!

Mo Ci's spiritual threads spread backward crazily, sensing all the information around him.

No, this isn't it either. Where is it?

Huo's——

Mo Ci's expression paused. Under the induction of the spiritual thread, among the dozens of particle cannons that were speeding towards him, one particle cannon had a slightly different appearance.

That feeling of fright came from it.

Mo Ci immediately locked onto the target and fired a particle cannon. The particle cannon hit the shell as fast as thunder.

The expected explosion did not happen. The shell turned a corner, passed the particle cannon, and continued to attack Mo Ci.

Depend on! It turns out to be a tracking particle cannon. This guy is really smart!

Once the tracking particle cannon is launched, it will autonomously track the target according to the settings until it hits the target. Each one costs 500 points, making it the most expensive shell in the ammunition library.

Mo Ci felt the tracking particle cannon through the spiritual thread, getting closer and closer to him, and the feeling of hair rising became more and more obvious.

A fatal blow, exploding at any moment, on the verge of breaking out...

The audience opened their eyes wide, not daring to miss a detail.

"Xingguang's strength is not good! If you face Limu, you will only get beaten!"

"Is he not familiar with the new mecha? Oh, it's better to use an antique mecha. At least it won't be so embarrassing!"

"Come on! With the antique mecha, he would have been knocked out a long time ago. How can an antique mecha have such speed and endurance!"

"That's right! I don't know how Starlight will crack it?"

……

The words of this group of melon-eating people who were watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously did not reach Mo Ci's ears at all.

At this time, every minute, every second, every millisecond was very important to him. He had to find a way to crack it and find a glimmer of hope in this short period of time.

Suddenly——

Mo Ci's eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly jumped up. At the same time, he fired dozens of cannonballs towards the speeding particle cannons.

Boom, boom, boom! Smoke and dust are everywhere!

Li Mu looked at the billowing smoke and dust, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

well! It's over again!

This victory came too easily! There is no sense of achievement!

Look, it’s not easy to get so many points in vain!

suddenly--

His smile froze on his lips, and he looked in disbelief at the white mecha flying towards him at extremely fast speeds.

Um? Not dead?

He turned his palm and an energy sword appeared in his hand.

Mo Ci held an energy machete and slashed at Li Mu aggressively. Li Mu raised his sword to parry.

Mo Ci immediately put away his sword, turned his feet, passed his energy sword, and grabbed his sword-holding arm.

Li Mu wondered: Huh? What is this for? Want to stop yourself from drawing a sword?

The next moment, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly understood Mo Ci's plan, he broke free from his grasp and hid to the side.

Unfortunately, it was too late. There was an explosion, flames shot up into the sky, and a large amount of smoke filled the place.

"Who won? Who won?"

"I do not know!"

"Did we die together?"

The audience watched nervously as the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing the real scene in the venue.

Mo Ci held the energy machete and stood with difficulty. The white mecha was now black and gray, and its original color could not be seen. Its left arm was broken, and its right foot was missing. The cockpit was completely shattered by the intense gunfire, it was simply too horrible to look at!

Not far behind Xingguang lay a mecha that had been shattered into pieces.

"Hey, is that Li Mu?"

"It's too awful!"

"It's all blown up like that, he should be dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the mecha's arm shaking, then shaking again.

The audience was stunned: "You're not dead? You're injured like this and you're not dead yet?"