The Bell of Shanglin in the Second Volume of the Guest Chapter 192 One Machine, Absolute Dust (6)

The battle at the summit is completely different from the battle at the foot of the mountain, and the state of running between the mountains. Whether it was the Zihai mecha or the little white flower, they never made the action of the mecha taking off, but honestly grabbed the surface with their mechanical feet, and they were fighting with the movements of the upper body of the mecha.

In fact, the two MX mecha are like willow monsters, deeply rooted in the soil, not chaotic, every step out of the toss and turns, it looks so solid, but the movements of the upper body of the mecha are like willows dancing in the wind, fast and dangerous, precise and terrifying.

This image gives the viewer the illusion that the mechanical legs of the two MX mechs that have entered the overclocked state do not seem to be moving, but only the ground under the mech's feet is moving.

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The god-like Purple Sea mecha fuselage twisted, and the sharp armor-piercing triangular thorns slid along the surface of the small white flower's already tattered alloy mecha. The huge three-edged thorn nearly one meter long is like a fireworks stick held in the hands of children, and the tip of the thorn is a shocking spark.

Trembling, in the silent battle, the serrated knife on the right mechanical arm of the white mecha silently cut from under the arm, leaving a not very deep mark on the wrist of the purple sea mecha mechanical arm, but finally prevented the purple sea mecha from stabbing fatally.

The huge roar of the twin engines did not use air as a medium to announce its power, but it drove the mecha's body to tremble, and under the effect of peak power, the Zihai mecha withdrew its mechanical legs, like a violent wind, into the middle of the little white flower mecha, and the shoulder slammed into the middle belly of the control cabin!

For a moment, fragments of shattered shock-absorbing armor shot out in all directions, and the chilling deformation slowly twisted and appeared, and the white mecha fell and fell.

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"147......" Xu Le ignored the blood stains on his chest and counted down silently in his heart.

The gravitational load at high speed is already a heavy enough burden for the pilot. After entering the overclocking state, the little white flower mecha can no longer provide an incomparably complete shock absorption and life support system as before when resisting the violent attacks of the purple sea head-on. The tremendous impact force made his iron-like muscles and bones begin to feel a little sour and painful, as if they were about to fall apart.

This is the first few mouthfuls of blood spurted, and Xu Le doesn't know. His face was a little pale, staring at the light screen in his helmet, his hands moving rapidly, the lever snapping as if it was about to be twisted, and every inch of skin on his body was burning, transmitting instructions to the simulation system.

Controlling the little white flower to block the fierce stab of the purple sea, but there was no way to block the heroic impact, with the deformation of the surface of the mecha, Xu Le's eyes were blackened by this huge force for a moment, and he knew from the warning data of the on-board computer that the little white flower had lost his balance.

With a muffled snort, Xu Le's body wrapped in the simulation system began to tremble rapidly, and countless complex instructions were transmitted to every element of the mecha.

The thick and heavy mechanical legs began to tremble, began to slide, and began to circle the semi-enclosed arc in a certain fixed point area, and the high-speed hydraulic lines and transmissions in the armor were compressed, stretched, and reset at a speed that was not visible to the naked eye......

In this process, the terrifying impact force of the Zihai mecha was gradually eliminated, and the little white flower mecha looked in danger, but finally stood proudly at the end of the two deep marks.

"You can't fall down. Xu Le flicked the five fingers of his right hand, and with the simulation system, he controlled the little white flower mecha to stick to the peak platform and rushed towards the purple sea again.

After entering the overclocking state, both Xu Le and Li Maniac no longer used the sharp jumping attack moves at the foot of the mountain before, but tacitly let the mecha firmly grasp the weathered rock at the top of the peak and move forward, and the speed of translation was faster, but they did not try to attack from the air.

Overclocking is a very risky combat mode, from the very beginning, Xu Le started from instinct, according to the ten postures taught by Uncle Feng Yu, controlled the mecha, and refused to let Xiaobaihua have even a microsecond of ground time. The ten magical and strange postures, all of which are strong and horizontal postures that stand on the ground and are as unmoving as loose. He didn't understand why the Zihai mecha would choose this way of fighting? Could it be that the uncle really had something to do with the Li family in Philadelphia?

Xu Le was faintly able to capture the fighting style and traces of the Zihai mecha, thinking of the night in Lin Yuan, he even had a feeling that the ten postures that his uncle taught him seemed to be some kind of secret method to restrain the Li family in Philadelphia.

However, after all, Madman Li is Madman Li, and he deserves to be called an invincible opponent in the army, and he is worthy of being a super powerhouse who has been sniping the Imperial Royal Mecha Battalion for more than three years.

Even if Xu Le used the simulation system to control the mecha, which was equivalent to the hand speed of a military ace pilot, even if he could vaguely guess the attack rhythm and direction of the Zihai mecha, but in front of the purple torrent that spread to the peak, he couldn't find any chance to fight back.

The mobility and crazy attack ability of the Zihai mecha at the foot of the mountain in the hands of Madman Li had already made Xu Le feel unsupportable. However, after entering the overclocking state, the Purple Sea Mecha became even more terrifying in close combat. The first is that the super performance of Zihai after overclocking has been fully exerted, and second, Li Feng, who controls Zihai, seems to be really crazy......

In the vision of Xu Le's helmet, on the light screens of the old moon base and the ground command hall, everyone vaguely seemed to see a roaring purple spotted tiger, which was heading towards the platform at the summit of Kaqi Peak in the polar region of the moon, and launching the final bite on the white mecha that refused to admit defeat.

The mecha flashed and avoided at high speed, and in the contact, impact, swords, and fist shadows again and again, the white mecha was shaken open and injured, but Xu Le in the mecha kept staring at those small eyes, and counted down silently in his heart: "132, 131......"

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At this time, Xu Le in the little white flower mecha did not squint his eyes as before, but stared at the purple sea mecha in his vision with big eyes.

Li Feng in the purple sea, while skillfully controlling the mecha and launching waves of powerful attacks, squinted his eyes at the miserable white mecha whose performance had dropped sharply, but still refused to admit defeat.

For this young genius pilot of the Federation, mecha combat has long been a part of his life, an exciting factor in his blood, and this kind of battle that tests the intensity of the battle would not have allowed him to enter such a violent and wild feeling, but the hateful person in that white mecha made him unexpectedly produce such a powerful battle**.

Li Feng admitted that Xu Le surprised him, not only him

Personally control the mecha to fight with him, including the level that Xu Le showed in this battle, which is close to the level of the army's ace pilot, and he knows that Xu Le is a technician who develops the Fruit Shell MX, so he has a great advantage in controlling the new MX.

But he still didn't think that Xu Le would defeat him, this is a kind of pride and self-confidence deeply rooted in his bones, Zihai's excellent maneuverability perfectly shows the level of his mecha operation, Zihai's fierce attack like a river rushing at this time, in fact, he can do it with his eyes closed.

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When Li Feng was a baby and had just opened his eyes, his grandfather carried him into the mech, and soon after he learned to walk, his grandfather began to let him try to climb the ladder next to the tall mech. In addition to his grandfather, the first word Li Feng learned was a mecha, and before he learned to drive a car, he learned to control a mecha. Before he had time to like girls like Ikuko, he already liked the feeling of controlling mechas......

When all the teenagers in the federation were still looking at the teaching light screen, imagining the upgrade of the mecha in the online game, the twelve-year-old Li Feng had been sent to the Xilin front line by his grandfather, passed the military's unprecedented test, and had the first military mecha that truly belonged to him.

Then he began to control the M52 on the mine star, on the pirate ship, learned to slaughter, and got used to smashing the enemy's mechs into a pile of broken copper......

Crazy Li's short sixteen-year life has always been closely associated with the term mecha and has never been separated. He even sometimes feels that he is his true self every time he spends time in the hot and quiet cockpit.

Fighting invincible opponents in the army, Crazy Li, is actually an adjective derived from his control of the mecha (╰→3Qzw), because once he enters the mecha, he will be even more wild and violent than usual.

Because he in the mecha is even more powerful.

So Li Feng didn't understand why Xu Le was able to hold out for so long, why he knew that he would be defeated, and he could only be worse, but he didn't admit defeat. Thinking of that bet and the insistence of the white mecha at this time, Madman Li's eyes narrowed even more, and a trace of anger flashed in his reddish pupils.

The Purple Sea Mecha attacked again ferociously, ravaging the little white flower over and over again......

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There is nothing to cherish.

Xu Le, whose face was pale, stared at the purple sea like a mad tiger with wide eyes in the violent vibration, controlled his mecha to avoid those deadly attack points, and muttered softly: "**, **." ”

His voice was so soft, so calm, that even he felt that he was still calm, and he didn't feel the shock and aura displayed by the Zihai mecha in front of him. However, his reason told him that whether it was the accuracy of controlling the mecha, or the combat experience, or any qualities and abilities required to control the mecha, Li Feng was far above him.

If this wasn't a secret test battle by the military, Xu Le knew that Madman Li would definitely not mind killing himself after defeating, so he didn't pity him, he just stared coldly, wanting to see how the other party died.

The countdown in his heart has reached one hundred and eleven seventeen seconds, one minute has passed, and there are still more than two minutes, but Xu Le doesn't know if he can survive more than two minutes, and he doesn't know if the little white flower mecha will explode in advance.

After entering the battle after overclocking, it is even more one-sided, and the white mecha is extremely miserable, and it seems that it may explode at any time. However, Xu Le never meant to surrender, he just made every one of his actions more accurate, every time he avoided one point faster, and every time he attacked, he made one point more aggressive.

On the lonely platform at the top of Kaqi Peak, the purple sea mecha is like an invincible god, and the white mecha is like a shivering little white flower, which is blown away from time to time, and is crushed by the soles of the giant's feet from time to time, and the mecha's body is twisted and deformed in several places, the liquid leaks, and the central control system is damaged, and it may fall down at any time.

But it never fell.

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The people in the ground command hall silently looked at the picture on the light screen, and the neutral military mechanics and engineers watched this scene quietly, giving birth to the reverence for the heirs of the military god and the respect for the fruit shell pilots in their hearts. The staff in the Guoke work area clenched their fists nervously, looking at the miserable scene of the little white flower on the screen, and they all had the urge to admit defeat.

Shang Qiu's eyes had turned into Yue'er, she looked at the picture in a daze, knowing that the little white flower mecha refused to admit defeat, it was insisting, and wanted to hold on until that moment came, but the problem was that looking at the data fed back at this time, the little white flower mecha would not last until that moment, and there would be a danger of exploding.

As the technical director of the Fruit Shell Engineering Department, she did not have the authority to terminate this test, but faintly, she suddenly hoped that Xu Le would admit defeat, because in this way she could at least save her own life.

There is tension, there is respect, and naturally there are other emotions, and not all people will look at the losers who persist with respect. The professors and experts on the side of the Federal Academy of Sciences, looking at the picture of Kaqi Peak, have already shown a peaceful and confident smile, in their opinion, the standard of the Federation's new MX mecha must be the glory of their own people.

In the stands, Dean Lin Yuanhu no longer leaned forward, he stroked the white hair on his forehead, sat back in the chair, and whispered something to Mr. National Security Adviser beside him.

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There are not many people in the old moon base who have permission to watch this mecha test battle, but there are also hundreds of people, they are all soldiers of the Federation, and they naturally stand on the side of the military god heirs who control the purple sea mecha, just like the people of the Academy of Sciences in the ground command hall, they also showed relaxed smiles, but the people in the military base behaved more directly, some people began to cheer, and some people even began to count.

These officers thought of the bet that the technical director of Guoke had made with Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng here two days ago, and thought of the young man's disrespect for the Philadelphia military god, and at this time, seeing the Zihai mecha almost frantically abusing the little white flower, their emotions were stirred to the extreme.

“１！２！３！......”

They were counting how many seconds it would take for the Purple Sea Mecha to knock down the white mecha that was formless. They were even wondering if they should immediately go and find out the technical director of Guoke, so that he could practice the gambling contract and kneel down to the Li family in Philadelphia.