Interstellar Destiny

However, just like a huge wave shot onto a virtual projection in the air, those dense rays of light actually penetrated the white mecha, and fell on the ground behind the white mass, smashing penetrating holes one by one, and the ground With a piece of sand bouncing off, such a terrifying and dense covering attack all failed?

how can that be!

There is no gap in the dense light behind the white mecha, the small holes on the ground are densely arranged, so many rays really did not fall on it at all, at this moment, the white mecha is already like a violent The hurricane swept in front of the black mecha!

The ray in the hand of the black mecha kept attacking, and the energy shield on the other arm was set up. The mecha master inside responded very calmly. Obviously, it was too late to switch the attack method at this time. It is better to do a good job of defense first to make yourself invincible place.

To dodge such a shot at close quarters, even the white mecha can no longer rely on its own speed to become a phantom like just now.Its footsteps stopped, and it changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness in an instant, and all the shots fell in front of it.

All the shots carried the shooter's prediction. The sudden stop of the white mech not only made the black mech's predicted shot fail, but also made the mech master inside feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. Difficult to adapt, like a fast-paced song suddenly turned into a soothing tune, only to make people feel uncomfortable.

Just when the black mecha had just adapted to the new rhythm and the ray gun muzzle began to fine-tune, the white mecha had already stepped forward again and came to the front of the black mecha.

The slight movement of the muzzle and the huge stride movement of a mecha, the latter was completed before the former!

In terms of operating speed, the black mecha has been completely defeated.

However, its operator was not willing to bow his head and admit defeat. The mecha erected its energy shield, preparing to block possible melee attacks, and then tried to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Then the two black and white mechas passed by at an extremely fast speed, and everyone was a little surprised for a moment. Didn't the white mecha take such a big risk to rush over and not attack?

I saw the black mecha standing in vain, maintaining the posture of holding the energy shield, but the white mecha had already calmly walked into the distance, leaving only a snow-white and bluish back in the yellow sand all over the sky.

Everyone was at a loss for a moment, but the projection showed a slow replay of the moment when the two mechas were in the wrong place. The moment the two mechas were in the wrong place, the energy shield of the black mecha was raised halfway, and the white mecha opened the ice at some point. The blue shock blade had already penetrated from the side corner not covered by the energy shield, and only lightly brushed against the chest of the black mecha. When the energy shield was fully lifted, the white mecha had already passed by, and the shock was put away. Blade left calmly.

On the projection, the place where the ice-blue oscillating blade brushed was magnified, and a crack seemed to appear out of thin air, then slowly expanded, and finally the crack actually tore open the operating room inside!

The projection cut back to the back of the white mecha leaving calmly...

The people below were stunned for a while, and it turned out that the white mecha was not attacking, but had already killed it with one blow...

Obviously, after the mecha battle, the crowd should be full of excitement and noise, but at this moment, everyone seemed to be frozen by some spell, and all stared blankly at that figure.

For some reason, someone suddenly thought of the martial arts stories that were all the rage on the earth in the ancient times, those dreams that were not so far away in the interstellar era, even if they only read the translated versions now, they still make people's blood pumping.

Isn't the blow of the white mecha just like those top swordsmen in the story?Going forward in spite of the rain of arrows, and finally approached the opponent and just passed by. When you came to your senses, he had already drifted away, leaving only a back. At this time, his opponent's chest began to bleed , spurting blood fountain.

Only then did you realize that it wasn't that he didn't draw his sword, but that he shot too fast, and you had already withdrawn your sword before you could see him.

The "white light flashed and people fell into a pool of blood..." described in those stories turned out not to be pure exaggeration, but that there really are such sharp and almost miraculous attacks in the world!

The white mecha was fiercely going up against the terrifying covering light rain, and it only struck at the moment when it was close to it. The operator is sure that he will hit a hit, maybe, the moment he strikes, he is already sure in his heart.

What a terrifying blow, neither the light nor the energy shield could withstand it!

What kind of aura is it possible to make such a stunning blow under such a huge cover attack?

What kind of pride can one have the confidence that one blow will hit, and immediately fly away after one blow?

The distant figure makes people feel tall and majestic inexplicably. It is obviously just a snow-white and ice-blue mecha, but its gradually distant figure in the wind and sand is like a towering snow mountain, majestic and sacred. People look up and worship, and dare not lightly commit crimes.

It was the first time for the little boy to see such a passionate battle, and his black eyes seemed to be flickering with light. He couldn't explain the reason, but he felt that the heart in his chest was throbbing, and his breathing was somewhat rapid. What is stuffed, but there is no way to describe my mood at the moment to others, the mood of eagerly wanting to do something.

The appearance of such a tall machine fighting is so fascinating. The young boy who has never seen the outside world felt dazzled for a moment. Then, he clenched his little fist and said firmly: "I want to want!"

Probably because the young man was too melodious, and the surroundings were too quiet at this time, several onlookers couldn't help turning their heads, and saw that it was a dark boy, and judging by the clothes, he was probably from some corner outside the dungeon. Hero who came, want?Could it be that he wants to own such a top-level mecha?

Although most of these people are residents of the slums in the underground city, compared with black households like Li Yao, these people still have a sense of superiority. No matter how poor they are, at least the federal system guarantees that they will not starve to death. No need to live in a place shrouded in radiation.

They would never dream of owning such a top-level mecha in their lifetime, at most they would have fun on the star network, this kid actually said he wanted it?This is really a frog in a well, who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

After everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they laughed at the same time, breaking the unnatural silence just now.

"Hey, you kid doesn't even know what that is!"

"Haha, yes!"

The young man was not shocked at all by the tone of the people around him, but asked seriously: "What is that?" It looked very powerful, if he had such a thing, next time someone wanted to take his brother away, he would Definitely be able to beat those bad guys away!

People around were suffocated.

Everyone looked at each other, this is really a little guy who doesn't know anything, and seeing the young man's clear and curious eyes, everyone couldn't show the sharp and sarcastic attitude just now.

An old man explained: "That tall machine is a mecha. The white mecha just now is the champion of this Heinrich Cup. Hmph, but it belongs to Dawn Star..."

The young man's pleasant voice interrupted the old man: "Heinrich Cup? Champion?" What is this?The boy's eyes were blank.

The men watching around burst into laughter at the same time, such a little guy is quite funny, he really said that he wanted a mecha without any common sense!

Maybe it's because the boy's expression is too serious and pure, and there is not much malice in everyone's laughter. It is every little man's right to have an unattainable ideal. Isn't such a young boy really the age of dreaming?

At this age, they also dreamed of driving mechas to fight in all directions. When playing and playing with their friends, they imagined that each other was on the mechas, shouting all kinds of powerful attack names, and running around the streets roaring, Imagine that you are really fighting with a mech...

It’s just that the reality of life obliterates all unrealistic dreams. Even so, even if they just stand on the square and watch the projection, they never stop, discussing everything that is far away, and arguing fiercely about who is the strongest The Mecha Master, which fighting method is more powerful.

Even though the dream has gone away, the glory and passion are still alive.

Just like now, suddenly someone finally realized the result of this battle, and shouted to the sky: "For the dawn!"

As a result, everyone "cut" in unison, and then another little rubbing man raised his arms and cheered: "For the dawn!" "Dawn!" "Dawn!!!" "Dawn!!!"

The little boy looked at those people who suddenly became fanatical ignorantly, and didn't understand why these people who had just been quiet suddenly became fanatical. They stood in a group, hooked each other's shoulders, shouted the same slogan loudly, and sang a strange song. the tune.

However, most of them just watched with disdain and sneered at this behavior.

The old man belonged to the disdainful party. Seeing that the young boy didn't cheer along, and he didn't care that he was just a rookie who didn't know anything, he hugged the young boy with a face of relief, and said in a babbling voice, "I'm with you!" Tell me, you have to remember that you are a member of the Morning Star, not a dawn star! We have our own team called Deep Blue, huh!"

The old man looked at the cheering few people with a look of pride and disdain, and the men around him were educating the young boys who didn't know anything: "Yes! A man must love his own planet! Support Deep Blue! Those people are bastards ! Scum! Stay away from them!"

Some people said sourly: "It's just that Deep Blue was unlucky this year, so that a mecha that didn't even have a title entered the finals and won the Heinrich Cup..."

The people around responded, "That's right! Waiting to watch the league, I'm sure I'll beat up the bastard of the Shuguang Star!"

The small group of people cheering for Dawn Star was soon surrounded by malicious supporters of Dawn Star, and chaos was about to erupt.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly pulled the young boy away to a corner of the square, and said with lingering fear: "Old man, old man, I have to come here every time, my old body can't stand it..."

While being dragged away, the young Li Yao looked back with a bewildered face. The crowd over there was already chaotic and noisy. Is it a fight?Why are those people being beaten for cheering?Sure enough, he still doesn't fully understand the rules of the dungeon.

The old man dragged Li Yao away, saw that he was still looking back, and hurriedly said, "Boy, don't look, hurry up! When the manager comes later, they will suffer!"

Sure enough, while running, they ran into some tough men rushing to the square, brandishing electric whips and swearing as they ran, "Damn, you guys are dishonest if you haven't eaten whips for a few days!" "Damn poor! Damn it! Make trouble every day!" "You guys are so fucking idle!"

Seeing this, the old man ran even faster, completely unable to tell that he was actually quite old!Li Yao didn't quite understand, but he kept up with the old man.

One old and one young ran to a corner, the young ones were fine, but the old ones were a little out of breath.