In that instant, Wang Zheng understood how wrong he had been. Some gaps could not be bridged by risking one's life. The gap between him and Facaul was not just a few decades. It was far, far too far. Just like the Tita people and the invaders.
Shing …
The two mecha stilled. The azure titanium blade had already pierced into the runic mech.
The feeling was mysterious, very real. Wang Zheng, who had faced death countless times, felt death so close for the first time.
There was no fear. There was not even time to fear.
Facaul sighed softly. His greatest trump card, and also the trump card that had allowed him to enter the X100 in the end — Time Freeze X, 0.5 seconds.
But it was enough.
Boom …
The Fire Falcon kicked out, and the runic mech flew back. Facaul did not want to repeat his mistakes and give his opponent a chance. When fighting a madman, one had to be prepared.
The runic mech plummeted at high speed, sparks flying everywhere. Even if the mech did not explode, his Starfire Blade was enough to ignite the runic mech's system.
With an explosion, blue flames shot into the sky.
The mech crashed into the valley, wreathed in thick flames.
Facaul only paused for a second. He did not feel too much nostalgia or sadness. This was not the first, and would not be the last. As a strong person, especially those who could survive, strength was like floating clouds in the face of luck. For example, meeting him had been extremely unlucky. Any talent was like floating clouds.
The Fire Falcon mech flew at high speed towards the main battlefield. His performance was directly proportional to his rewards. He was not like Mu Lei, who ignored the Tita giants. These monsters' fighting skills were average, but they were all madmen who did not fear death. Dying in battle as glory was very scary in battle. But there were many ways to deal with such people. Destroy what they considered to be their spiritual support.
For example, Rara Durai.
That Titan was also one of his prey this time.
You could say that by holding the Titan's head, the Tita people's morale would be halved, or even all.
On the main battlefield, the battle between the Tita army and the mecha corps was fierce. The casualty rate in the past hour had shocked Mu Lei. Damn it, he had never seen such a reckless fighting style in so many years.
The battle team that Lan Kui was in was also fighting, coordinating with the Tita giants. At this stage of the battle, the formation had completely fallen apart, at least on the side of the Tita people. They had not undergone strict training, and this was their first time in such a battle. Trying to maintain the formation was a dream. Once the formation fell apart, the battle would be even more difficult.
Lan Kui did not know how long they had been fighting. It seemed like a long time. Lan Kui's titanium knife continued to slash. He had killed four, but he had also been slashed twice. He did not know where his body was bleeding, but it did not matter. As long as he could move, he would fight.
At this moment, he even felt quite proud of himself. He was a warrior, a brave warrior, and not as cowardly as he thought.
The Tita people continued to retreat under the pressure of the outside world. The enemy's strategic intentions were clear, to surround and annihilate.
The Tita people did not break through the encirclement of the mech army.
It wasn't that they weren't brave, it was just that the disparity in strength was too great.
And Mu Lei also breathed a sigh of relief. The most volatile part of the battle had passed.
The bravest place was still the giant mech battle team led by Rara Durai. They were at the outermost edge of the encirclement, and Rara Durai was still holding on. As the leader of the Tita people, he could only advance.
But every step was met with countless obstacles. Countless mech warriors were rushing over.
Mu Zhen was a warrior qualified to follow Rara Durai. This was an unparalleled honor. He was the Titan's bodyguard. Mu Zhen's battle style was different from the average giant's. His bravery knew when to advance and retreat, and he was better at using the terrain to analyze the situation.
Mu Zhen might have killed more people than Rara Durai, but there were just too many enemies. There was no end to them.
At this time, there was a loud sound in the sky. This was the sound of mecha flying at high speed. The Tita people's momentum had been mostly spent. Hearing this sound, they were instantly excited. It had to be Ah Da!
He had defeated the enemy, and was here to support them!
But there was indeed a fiery shadow in the sky. Facaul was looking for the Titan. A giant mech? It was too easy to find, and with such strong lightning power, he was definitely an anomaly among the giants. He could actually use the power of the outside world instinctively.
But such a crude way of using it did not require much skill.
When the Tita giants saw that fiery shadow, they felt a sense of collapse. Because they all knew that Ah Da was fighting the demon. This fiery demon was the scariest. What they had been waiting for was not Wang Zheng's figure, but a fire demon.
Shing …
With a dive, Facaul rushed down. His lips curled into a cold smile, and he punched out.
The two mecha clashed head-on. Rara Durai was the only one who had not lost his fighting spirit. Because he did not believe. He believed in Wang Zheng's existence more than anyone else. He had witnessed the appearance of a god, so he definitely would not!
Roar …
A violent clash. Facaul had no intention of showing off, especially at such a time. But if he wanted to show his worth, and ask for more things, not money, status, or connections, he had to pay first. Under such circumstances, killing Rara Durai in such an explosive manner would undoubtedly greatly boost his side's morale. More importantly, this would be the last straw that broke the Tita people's back.
The super mech bounced up, and Rara Durai's giant mech was sent back four or five steps.
The mech warriors did not dare to face the giant mech head on. Even the mech was like a child before the giant mech.
Rara Durai charged over almost immediately the moment he found his footing. Facaul was stunned as well. He had not expected this giant's strength to be so great. Usually, it was not much, but killing the runic mech and hurrying had taken a lot out of Facaul. But even so, against a primitive with brute strength, it would not be too much of a problem.
Seeing Facaul bounced back, a mech warrior immediately pulled out his penetrating revolving gun. But a series of attacks was blocked by Facaul.
"No one is allowed to interfere. I want to go one on one with Tita's number one. I just squashed a bug. If I squash you, then Tita will be clean!"
Facaul's voice was loud and clear. Through the mech's speakers, it spread throughout the surrounding battlefield.
The surrounding mech warriors were stunned. If it had been anyone else, they would have blown him up with a single shot. Was there something wrong with their brains? But this was a super warrior, a completely different existence from them. Even the commander of the allied army had to show some respect.
Rara Durai raised his big sword, waving back the surrounding giants.
Facaul smiled slightly. "I just killed a little bastard you call Ada. Tsk tsk, you childish primitives. When will you learn to be smarter?"
Rara Durai was not very good with words, but his anger had reached a boiling point. His only answer was the sword in his hand.
(Second update delivered. Drunk, body too tired, not excited enough. There are still a few thousand words, but I'm not satisfied. Not strong enough. Continue tomorrow. Granny's leg. Wang Zhangzi will make a name for himself. I have to think of a way to properly kill this bunch of trash. I'll lie down first. Brothers still here, send me a monthly vote or something. Oh!)
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