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Chapter 36

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In the Wilderness Bullfighting map, Skeleton had chosen the titanium knife. With Skeleton's marksmanship, wouldn't he be able to beat his opponent to a pulp?

The two mecha entered the wilderness of the western part of North America. It was a desolate and desolate land with a murderous aura.

Wild King wielded the titanium knife in his hand and smiled. His luck was really bad. An titanium knife versus a laser gun. It was really disadvantageous for him to be teaching in such a terrain.

The comments section was already a boiling cauldron of voices. Skeleton was the representative of the beginner's arena. This Wild King was really too arrogant. He actually dared to randomly choose a weapon. This was a classic case of being struck by lightning!

However, one of Skeleton's actions silenced the comments section.

The Wargod No. 1 unloaded the laser gun. F * ck! Was he going to fight naked?

Wild King was currently the most popular scout in the American region. This act of arrogance … was a little too much.

Wild King was amused. This was the first time he had met such an interesting person. Wild King's Wargod No. 1 stabbed the titanium knife into the ground.

The wind blew. Almost at the same time, the two Wargod No. 1s rushed towards each other.

"Hello everyone, I am sure you are familiar with the two contestants. I am Young Deer, the Young Deer Who Loves Milk. I am here to take revenge. Contestant Wild King is a freshman from the Apollo Military College's Mecha Department. He is a specially recruited student and is considered a genius who could become a general."

It was obvious that Young Deer, who had eaten the milk carton, was determined to fight till the end.

"Contestant Skeleton has generously given up his advantage. Hopefully, he can withstand Wild King's sharp attacks."

Boom …

As the battle progressed, Wild King's Wargod No. 1 rose into the air and ferociously charged towards his opponent. He was completely unafraid of death.

However, it seemed that his jumping ability was insufficient, or perhaps he had made a mistake in judgement. It looked like he was going to land prematurely.

Just a little more and Wild King would have to face Skeleton's attack. However, when Wild King landed on the ground, he actually did a sliding tackle with his Wargod.

Just right!

Skeleton's Wargod No. 1 made an arc sliding step. It was just a small angle, but he was able to dodge the attack. When they crossed paths, the two of them even exchanged a punch.

The two mecha flipped over, one on the right and the other on the left. Wild King's Wargod No. 1 supported himself with his left hand and spun around. The Wargod No. 1 nimbly stood up, and with a loud bang, the engine of the mech exploded. Coupled with the strength of his legs, the Wargod No. 1 charged towards Skeleton at an even more ferocious speed.

This was Wild King's valiance. His scouts were extremely violent. Once they encountered each other, his opponents would not be able to react in time and would be killed by him.

Boom boom boom …

The Wargod No. 1 attacked his opponent with punches and kicks. The pilot's combat skills in the real world could be applied to the operation of the mech. Of course, it was difficult to achieve the agility of a human. Even in a simulation like CT, where the difficulty was lower, it was not something an average person could do. However, this did not seem to be an obstacle for Wild King.

"Very good. Wild King's storm-like attacks left Skeleton with no chance to retaliate. This is his signature Hurricane Battle Technique. He attacks from all directions until his opponent collapses. I did not expect Wild King's performance to be so outstanding even without a weapon. Everyone, please take note. Such an outstanding scout should be snatched up!"

Young Deer picked up a carton of milk and explained. He had to pick himself up from where he had fallen. Escaping was not his style.

In the previous battles, Skeleton had a good grasp of the terrain. However, there was nothing he could use as cover in this terrain. Furthermore, he had given up on using his laser gun. It was indeed like playing with fire.

Wild King was enjoying the battle. It had been a long time since he had had such an enjoyable time. In a mech battle, the explosive battles between individual heroes were actually very stupid. If one was not careful, it would be easy to be targeted by a sniper, resulting in a headshot. However, young people could not help but enjoy this kind of battle. They loved to fight with an expert.

He did not know who this Skeleton was, but he was able to hold his ground under his attacks. Wild King could not help but let out a roar. He was so excited that his hair was about to stand on end.

Wild King's Wargod No. 1's eyes glowed brightly, and all the muscles in his body suddenly burst forth with a punch. The Wargod No. 1 accelerated in an instant and punched downwards.

The ground exploded, and gravel flew in all directions. It seemed that the punch was extremely heavy, and it would take a while for it to recover. However, Wild King's Wargod No. 1 only had a second to catch his breath. Skeleton's vision was blocked by the gravel. Wild King's Wargod No. 1 suddenly somersaulted forward, and both his legs suddenly kicked upwards.

The entire set of movements was domineering and smooth.

Boom …

Skeleton's Wargod No. 1 was kicked out, and he crossed his arms to block the violent blow.

Wild King, who had somersaulted and landed on the ground, did not stop there. At this moment, far away in the cockpit of the American mech, a young man with hair like a haystack was excitedly baring his teeth. His bare upper body was covered with scars, and his bulging muscles were especially shocking. Outside, there were more than a hundred people watching this battle. These people … no matter how you looked at them, they all looked like delinquents.

That's right, Wild King was their pride. A kid from the streets had been specially recruited into the American region's Apollo Military College. This guy was also the pride of the entire street.

Wild King's father was a retired special forces soldier. He had followed his father since he was young to learn combat techniques. He was invincible in the entire street, and his battle experience was even richer. When it came to close combat, he was able to crush his opponents like dogs.

In the battle, Wild King's Wargod No. 1 ferociously attacked with his knee. After a loud bang, he followed up with a high whip kick. The Wargod No. 1's creaking could be heard. It was a rather extreme move, but it was executed perfectly.

With regards to weapons, whether it was cold weapons or mecha, Wild King had a natural sense of smell. It was as if he could fuse with his own body. He did not care about the military academy's innate talent. He just loved to fight.

Boom …

Skeleton's Wargod No. 1 could only dodge, but it was too slow. Its left arm was kicked off, and the mech staggered back more than ten meters before it could put some distance between itself and Skeleton.

The live broadcast and the comments section were all silent. This was a storm of attacks that did not even give the mech time to catch its breath.

Having lost a right arm, this battle was really dangerous. This was the weakness of the Wargod No. 1. The internet cafe that Wild King was in was filled with cheers and whistles. Using explosive force to tear the mech apart was indeed more satisfying than using a gun.

Wild King's lips curled into a cold smile. There were very few people who could force him to use a full set of attacks. The collision of energy shields could not be compared to a real collision between mecha.

However, it was time to end this.

"Haha, it seems like the outcome has been determined. If this can turn the tables, then I don't mind eating another milk carton, haha!"

Young Deer laughed happily. It was worth it for him to volunteer to be a commentator. Damn, the stingy Solon did not even give him an appearance fee.

The alarm in the mech rang. Wang Zheng operated the mech. The balance of the mech was indeed a little damaged, but it was still alright. However, under such circumstances, it would not be able to last another round. It seemed like he had gone overboard.

Wild King pointed a finger towards the sky. This was a sign that he was about to unleash his ultimate attack. It was quite domineering.

The Wargod No. 1 rumbled towards the opponent. The opponent seemed to have given up resisting, but Wild King felt a sense of danger. He was used to fighting on the streets and had suffered countless injuries. There were even a few times where he had almost lost his life. Wild King felt a sense of crisis.

He knew that his opponent was good at crashing into him, but he would not give his opponent the opportunity to do so. Furthermore, based on the condition of his opponent's mech, even if they were to clash head-on, the first to be destroyed would be his opponent!

Scheming against an unsuspecting opponent!

The distance between the two mecha was instantly reduced to five meters. At this moment, Skeleton's Wargod No. 1 jumped.

Jumping? What was the use of that?

Wild King, who had already successfully accelerated, could launch an attack at any time. He was well-versed in techniques and was not afraid of any angle. However, the Wargod No. 1 in the air suddenly tilted its head. The sun's rays flashed past, and Wild King was distracted for less than 0.3 seconds.

The Wargod No. 1's right leg moved like lightning. Under the circumstances where there was no boost, it had an unimaginable explosive force.

Boom …

Ding dang …

Wild King's Wargod No. 1 staggered forward, but … the mech's head was gone.

The Wild West looked especially austere under the rays of the setting sun.

It was just one hit!

Young Deer waved his hands, anticipating the arrival of the climax. However, he suddenly realized that he had wilted. The milk that was already in his throat spurted out.

F * ck!

Was he seeing a ghost? How could this be possible?

The supporters, who were almost out of breath, let out hysterical howls. In the live broadcast area, many players were already waving their arms.

What a great view of the big picture!

Young Deer stared blankly at the wilderness. At this moment, his heart was as cold as the autumn wind.

Suddenly, he realized that all the staff members were staring at him. He felt like he had a death wish.

This milk carton was not even made of milk. He had been pooping for three days.

He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. Young Deer tore the carton apart piece by piece. This matter was not over yet. I will fight it out with you. In this world, there is no such thing as an invincible warrior!

He chewed with tears in his eyes. He desperately swallowed the milk into his stomach. Granny's leg, could it be changed to a smaller carton?

The slow-motion video of the fatal blow was replayed over and over again. It was hard to describe the feeling, but there was an indescribable feeling that welled up in his heart.

This was the video analysis provided by the Skeleton Corps. It was one of the founders of the Skeleton Corps, ID: Super Show.

What was important was not the result, but the process. In Wild King's series of attacks, Skeleton's Wargod No. 1 did not lose its position at all. In fact, that violent kick could not have landed. A red circle had appeared, and in the process of retreating, Skeleton had tripped over a rock in the wild grass. This had resulted in Skeleton not being able to completely dodge the attack. In such an unexpected situation, the cold-blooded strategy of avoiding the attack was textbook. Similarly, in the face of the sudden sunlight, Wild King was distracted. His charging speed had become a fatal factor. The inertia of the charge, coupled with Skeleton's kick, had cut off his opponent's head like a pair of scissors.

However, this was not the main point. The main point was that when the one-armed Wargod No. 1 rose into the air, it was calm. It was not fierce, nor was it elegant. It was an indescribable feeling that shocked everyone.

This was the kind of calmness that could only be obtained after struggling on the verge of death countless times.

There was an indescribable feeling called reverence!

(Old friends should have noticed that in the past, Skeleton's new releases were all about 2K. This time, it has actually improved. Two chapters is equivalent to three chapters in the past. I feel that reading in 3K is much better. I will try to release more chapters, mainly for the sake of the New Year. However, with the current situation, it is not enough. Please vote for me. I will do my best before the New Year. When the time comes, I will let everyone enjoy it to their heart's content. Skeleton's Weibo # Message # Public # Channel # Dao Name: Skeleton's Pinyin plus a 00.

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