Chapter 390: Red Horned Triple Speed (Second Update)

As soon as the words fell, two exclamations appeared around him almost at the same time.

"What?! The guy who just came over is Jian Feng?! ”

"What?! Are you the driver of the number seven psionic machine? What the hell is going on over there in the Hell Field? Are the others still alive? ”

The specific location of the two voices was revealed, and in just a moment, Jian Feng suddenly attacked the source of the sound.

Dada!

Dense gunfire rang out.

Most of them hit the test subject, and a few of them landed on Fang Yi's psionic machine, making a tinkling sound.

However, the subject did not seem to suffer any serious injuries, instead carrying Fang Yi's psionic machinery and quickly running away into the distance.

"Made, don't you have luck like this, I just met Jian Feng!"

Hearing the subject's muttering, Fang Yi couldn't help but feel depressed.

If you call it luck, then what do I call it?

First he was hit by a cannonball, and then he was hit by the two of you.

"Stop! Don't try to escape! ”

Jian Feng's angry shouts came from behind, biting tightly behind the two of them.

Because of the rapid movement, Fang Yi's cheeks ached because of the oncoming wind.

This speed is already comparable to the speed of the full open psionic machine.

What is this test subject? How can the physical fitness be so strong.

However, the speed of Jian Feng in the back is not weak, even faster than that of the test subject.

The two chased and fled, and they had already rushed out of a long distance, far away from the center of the battlefield.

Several times, the test subject wanted to turn around and return to the center of the battlefield, but was chased by Jian Feng from the rear and could only flee in a straight line.

And Fang Yi waited for a long time, but he never found a suitable time to 'jump out of the car'.

You can't do without psionic machines, but you must definitely keep your life.

No matter which of these two people was, Fang Yi couldn't deal with them.

Now that the two are competing, Fang Yi can still survive in the cracks, if the winner is decided, his death date will come.

He didn't think that when the battle was over, Jian Feng would not be able to discover his true identity.

As for the test subject, not to mention it, whether or not to give himself a chance to speak is two words.

Of course, under the two measures, Fang Yi is still more inclined to the experimental subject, after all, there is still a little chance of success in the flicker, and he is also an experimental subject.

Click!

Fang Yi had just thought of this when there was a sudden sound of the ground cracking below.

Before he could comprehend what this meant, the wind around him suddenly became louder, and the feeling of weightlessness returnedβ€”he was carried high by the test subject, leaping into the air.

Rumble!!

The next moment, there was a violent loud noise from behind, judging from the sound, it should be the psionic compression cannon that he had fired.

The violent impact of the explosion turned into a force that pushed Fang Yi and the test subject forward.

In mid-air, Fang Yi kept trying to control the psionic machinery to break free from the subject's restraints, but to no avail.

His heart sank, and Fang Yi decided to wait for the two of them to land and try again.

However, before the two of them landed, the light in front of them suddenly brightened, making people subconsciously close their eyes.

It's like two extremes.

Obviously, the last second was still reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, and the boundless darkness made people unable to see their heads.

But in the next second, the world seemed to be cut in half, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, anyone was a little unresponsive.

However, Fang Yi's psychological quality was extremely strong, and he only closed his eyes for half a second, and then reacted, forcing himself to open his eyes again.

In the distance, thousands of miles are speechless, and the afternoon eyes exude a scorching temperature.

Nearby, an octoclawed monster with five human heads and a spider-like appearance, nearly five meters tall, was clutching at its own psionic machine.

If you look closely, you can see the five heads, and their eyes are closed in unison.

Below, a group of people were attacking a dozen or so dancing chains.

Fang Yi looked carefully, it was clear that it was the group of guys from the Underground Alliance!

These people were witty, and they just waited outside for news, and they had no intention of entering the battlefield to check the situation.

What is called a pit teammate, this is it! If there had been an accident before, and there were a few people around to answer, Fang Yi would not have become so embarrassed at this moment!

When Fang Yi looked down, the people of the Underground Alliance finally discovered the abnormality above.

"Damn!? What kind of monster is that!? ”

"It must be a test subject! The point is: the psionic machinery that the monster is gripping, you don't think it's a little familiar? ”

"Wait, wait! That's the eleven! That's the eleven! In the cab of the psionic machine sat Eleven! ”

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, pointing at Fang Yi who suddenly emerged from the black mist.

Fang Yi's forehead was almost bursting out when he saw this scene.

What kind of pig teammates are there, so hurry up and come over to save people!

Zizizi!!

Just as Fang Yi was about to wake up this group of pig teammates, in the black fog behind him, a red afterimage suddenly rushed out.

The speed is as fast as lightning, and the red streamer flashes all around, full of commotion!

Before Fang Yi could react, this red afterimage had already grabbed the eight-clawed experimental subject next to him.

On its robotic arm, the red light is getting brighter and brighter, and the temperature is gradually rising.

Fang Yi suddenly oozed hot sweat and had a dry mouth.

However, this is still just the temperature that emanates, and the temperature of the palm of its mechanical arm should be terrifying, it goes without saying.

Fang Yi even saw the eight-clawed test subject grasping the arm of this psionic machine, which was burning and dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From skin to blood vessels, from flesh to bone.

After a while, the arm fell straight down.

The fracture was even burned out of a scar in an instant, and even the treatment was saved.

"Ahhhh

The sharp pain caused the eight-clawed monster to let out a terrible scream, and the five heads looked at the red psionic machinery that had just rushed out behind them.

"Jian Feng!!"

The five heads spoke at the same time, gritting their teeth and roaring, and the remaining limbs attacked the red psionic machine in unison.

Fang Yi was falling down, as the octaclawed monster grabbed his psionic machine with only one limb.

Now that limb had been dissolved and severed, the psionic machine had lost its restraints, and the heavy body had caused it to sink prematurely.

In the process of falling, Fang Yi looked upwards, and only then did he see the full picture of the red psionic machine.

It was a psionic machine that was a lap larger than the regular model.

There are two demon horns on the head, and the whole body is painted in red.

Full of explosive shapes, the design is still streamlined, taking into account both power and speed.

Looking at Jian Feng's handsome exclusive psionic machinery, six big words flashed in Fang Yi's heart.

Red with horns triple speed!

While Fang Yi was observing the situation, Jian Feng didn't seem to notice that the driver of the psionic machinery that fell down was actually a child.

His attention was all focused on the eight-clawed monster in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's you! Subject One! ”