Li Mo couldn't accept this. He had meticulously prepared a sect-annihilation plan, but it had actually been ruined by a single person, Thirty-Six Hours! He believed that the other sects would certainly have recordings of this fight.
Li Mo couldn't accept this either. All of his hard work had become a stepping stone for Thirty-Six Hours to rush to the peak of fame.
Dragon Hall must be annihilated! Thirty-Six Hours must die as well! Li Mo threw caution to the wind. He was a man who could be considered relatively wealthy in real life. He sold off most of his stocks to purchase this ancient mobile armor.
Of course, this mobile armor was still a moving fortress of war in everyone's eyes.
"Log off! Run! "
Qin Fen roared loudly. He lifted the M134 Vulcan Cannon in his hand and quickly darted into the alley.
Li Mo's eyes only had Qin Fen. He didn't see the other members of Dragon Hall leave at all. The Vulcan Cannon on the arms of the mobile armor opened fire at the same time. The torrent of metal was like a highly skilled surgeon. The thick wall was like pieces of tofu flying everywhere in the air.
Qin Fen didn't dare to stay for even half a second as he dove into the alley. He knew better than anyone just how powerful this mobile armor's combat power was.
Drill Instructor Boor wasn't a vegetarian when it came to mobile armors. Under his training, Qin Fen not only possessed a certain level of skill when it came to piloting mobile armors, he even had all sorts of information on mobile armors memorized inside out.
This was the first generation of mobile armor. Though it had already been completely retired from the military in real life, it didn't mean that its abilities were lacking.
Each of its arms was equipped with an M134 Vulcan Cannon. It could fire twelve thousand rounds per minute with super firepower. It was completely capable of forming a perfect firepower net.
Beneath the arms were two Type 92 Battalion Cannons. They had the ability to automatically reload, allowing them to maintain a high rate of fire.
Qin Fen didn't believe that he had the strength to contend against the first generation of mobile armor. He fled quickly, but the two M134 Vulcan Cannons in Li Mo's hands weren't slow either. Row after row of bullets closely followed the location Qin Fen ran past. Dust and debris rose to the height of a person.
There was no safety to speak of in escaping into the alley. The Type 92 Battalion Cannons beneath the mobile armor let out a furious roar, and the alley wall Qin Fen was in immediately turned into a pile of rubble.
"Hahaha …. Die! Die! "
Li Mo went hysterical and crazy. The only thing in his eyes was Qin Fen. He no longer cared about how many sects he would offend with his wanton destruction. He cared even less about whether or not the Beauty of Rivers and Mountains Sect would still exist after this battle. He cared even less about whether or not he could continue mingling around here. He just wanted to get rid of Qin Fen.
The surrounding sects that did not participate in the battle all felt happy.
Li Mo's madness would definitely destroy Dragon Hall. At the same time, he would also send himself into the abyss of hell. The other sects that participated in the war would also suffer heavy losses.
As a result, a large area of empty space appeared on the streets for other sects to develop.
Thinking of this, many of the sect leaders who didn't participate in the battle revealed a smile. They stared leisurely at the wall that had turned into rubble, guessing whether Thirty-Six Hours had died or not.
The collapsed wall was incomparably quiet. Some people had already begun to speculate whether or not Thirty-Six Hours had died, and that the war had come to an end.
Hua la …
The pile of rubble on the ground suddenly shook. Li Mo's two M134 and Type 92 Infantry Artillery opened fire at the same time.
Everyone was secretly shocked when they saw such powerful and fierce firepower. Forget about Thirty-Six Hours hiding under the rubble, even an elephant would have been turned into meat chunks.
"This place …."
Behind the wall across the street, Qin Fen carried the M134 and mysteriously appeared. The Vulcan Cannon was aimed right at Li Mo's mobile armor.
The spectators no longer knew how to describe the shock in their hearts! Oh my god! Didn't this man throw himself into that alley? How did he appear on the other side? Then what was with the rubble just now? He didn't run. Instead, he actually took the initiative to appear? What was he doing? Could it be that he wanted to use the M134 in his hands to attack the mobile armor? Had he gone mad?
Before everyone could recover from their shock, the M134 Vulcan Cannon in Qin Fen's hands really did open fire! A torrential torrent of metal struck the body of the mobile armor, causing waves of clanking sounds to ring out.
Li Mo was given a fright by Qin Fen. Only when the bullets struck his body did he smile once more. The M134 could easily tear apart a human's body. It could easily shatter brick walls, but it didn't mean that it could pierce through his mobile armor.
Li Mo controlled the mobile armor to slowly turn its body. At the same time, he used the loudspeaker to speak, "Thirty-Six Hours, have you gone mad from fear? You want to pierce through my mobile armor with the scrap metal in your hands? If you were an expert at the meteor level or above who can control Mag Drive Flying Swords, then perhaps I would be afraid that your flying sword can cut through my mobile armor. However, you are nothing more than a four-star paleo martial artist. I will let you have a taste of what it means to die in despair! You can fire as you please. You can strike as you please …. "
Before Li Mo could finish speaking, the M134 Vulcan Cannon in Qin Fen's hands had already stopped firing. Several thousand bullets had already been completely fired by the high-speed firing of the electric motor. The only thing left in the air was the smoke from the firing of the bullets and the buzzing sound from the idling of the electric motor.
Clang ….
Qin Fen tossed the weapon in his hand, which was worth over ten thousand dollars, onto the ground. He gently stretched his body and said with great confidence, "I have never felt despair, and I definitely won't lose to trash like you. The one who won this time is still me."
"You …."
Li Mo was actually a bit stupefied by Qin Fen.
He tossed away the Vulcan Cannon and stretched his body? Could it be that he wanted to use his fleshly body to fight against a battle fortress of steel and metal?
Not only was Li Mo stupefied, but even the surrounding spectators were stupefied. This Thirty-Six Hours couldn't be arrogant enough to think that he could fight against a mobile armor just because he defeated fourteen sects in one breath, right?
"You … you actually want to die …." Li Mo's stupefied expression gradually turned dark and oppressive. "Then I will fulfill your wish! Everyone, remember this! The legend of Thirty-Six Hours being undefeated has been broken by the sect master of my Beauty of Rivers and Mountains Sect, Li Mo! "
Crack … crack … crack …
Li Mo's excited expression gradually turned into disbelief. No matter how he operated the mobile armor, it wouldn't move!
No! It should be said that the mobile armor was moving. It was just that it was stuck somewhere, and it couldn't move at all!
"What's wrong? Didn't you want to beat me to death? "
Qin Fen finished stretching his body. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art circulated throughout his entire body as he walked toward Li Mo's mobile armor.
With every step, Qin Fen's feet deliberately used the recoil force of the cannon fist.
With every step, Qin Fen's body was in a radius of five meters, and the earth would faintly tremble!
At this moment, everyone had the misconception that Qin Fen, who wasn't controlling anything, was a mobile armor in human form. And Li Mo was like a pitiful worm hiding within a mobile armor model made of cardboard.
Qin Fen walked very slowly. He strove to maximize the amplitude of every step he took. He wanted to use this time's entrance to push his aura to the peak. He wanted to push it to the point where it gave others the illusion that he was an unparalleled four-star expert. He wanted others to have the thought that they couldn't fight against him.
As a soldier, Qin Fen didn't have much time to log into the Sky Battle Net. He didn't have much energy to engage in sect-annihilation battles every day. He needed a relatively quiet and stable environment to make money. At the same time, he needed to experience the various martial arts of the world that he had never seen before in order to improve himself.
Qin Fen arrived before Li Mo's mobile armor. Qin Fen extended his hand and grabbed one of the Type 92 infantry cannons.
What he did next made everyone feel as if they were watching a sci-fi blockbuster.
This youth actually didn't need any tools at all. He was able to remove the Type 92 infantry cannon from the arm of the mobile armor!
One minute and thirty-two seconds? Qin Fen did a slight calculation of the time. In his heart, he prayed that Drill Instructor Boorish absolutely wouldn't see this result. He prayed that Drill Instructor Boorish wouldn't recognize that Thirty-Six Hours was Qin Fen. Otherwise, Drill Instructor Boorish would fiercely drill Qin Fen to death with this terrible result.
"A truly qualified mobile armor warrior can't completely rely on a mobile armor repair technician. When you go to battle, it's impossible to have a repair technician by your side. You also can't hope to have a set of repair tools by your side. You are going to battle, not to go to the frontlines to repair your mobile armor. In the event that a problem occurs with your mobile armor, you will need your hands even more! Your hands are the complete set of repair tools! From now on, use your hands to remove and install the cannons for me! If you can't even do this, then get the hell out of here! Don't be a disgrace to your big brother, Qin Fen! "
"Are you a pig? You need half an hour to remove a cannon? Do you think you're acting in an opera? Are your opponents people who pay money to enter the theater to watch the show? Are they kind enough to give you half an hour? Are they waiting for you to remove the cannon? "
Qin Fen thought of the words that Drill Instructor Boorish had cursed at him with a refined face. The speed at which he dismantled the second Type 92 infantry cannon had clearly increased by quite a bit.
Fifty-nine seconds? Qin Fen smiled. "This is barely a passable result."
Li Mo, who sat in the cockpit, was truly scared. He roared with a shriek, "You … what are you doing? You should know that these two cannons can't break my mobile armor! "
There were quite a few people in the surrounding crowd who understood mobile armors. They heard Li Mo's yell and nodded without end.
Yeah, it would be useless even if Qin Fen dismantled his cannon. What did this Thirty-Six Hours want to do?
It was as if Qin Fen didn't hear Li Mo's yell at all. He began to move his hands to dismantle the M134 Vulcan Cannon.
Soon, the two cannons and the two M134 Vulcan Cannons were completely dismantled by Qin Fen. He moved them a hundred meters away.
Li Mo's heart was a bit flustered. His voice began to tremble. "Thirty-Six Hours, you … you can't kill me …"
"Yeah, I admit it." After Qin Fen finished fiddling with the four weapons, he leisurely began to fire at Li Mo's mobile armor!
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