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Chapter 71 Who is the hunter?

How can people fly in the air?

This was of course impossible, so Liu Mengchao did not fly.

He's just jumping.

Every time the figure flashed, a red Starry Sky Gate appeared at Liu Mengchao's feet, and the moment Liu Mengchao collided with the Starry Sky Gate, the entire air vibrated with a buzz.

Pulling out the sword of rebellion with a clang, Liu Mengchao's figure disappeared in front of Jino.

I saw that the floating mecha turned into a tattered doll in an instant, being beaten around in the air. Many armor fragments fell from the frame, just like the machine.

It's like A is crying silently.

A ray of yellow light flashed across Liu Mengchao's body, and he instantly switched to the mode of a fraudster.

Liu Mengchaoda's figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared on top of the mecha the next second.

"Gun God Mode...activate!"

Liu Mengchao shouted sharply and pushed his feet hard.

The black ebony wood and white ivory immediately jumped into Liu Mengchao's hands happily.

The movement... has begun!

Both hands kept pulling the trigger, just like Mozart's symphony, one after another, continuous, with endless magic.

Bullets rained down from high altitude, hitting every part and every corner of the mecha.

The originally hard armor began to dent continuously.

And the sound like a heavy rain directly broke down Jino's psychological defense. The hands that were once admired by countless people now seemed to have been cut off by someone, and they were hovering blankly above the keyboard, moving.

It didn't move either.

"Switch..."

Liu Mengchao didn't stop and still threw the two spears he was talking about fiercely upward.

"Juggernaut!"

Raise your eyebrows and take out the sheath!

bass!

The Sword of Rebellion made a clear sound from Liu Mengchao's back, spun 360 degrees and jumped out, sliding through a brilliant parabola in mid-air.

"Bang!"

Grab the hilt of the sword with your right hand.

"drink!"

The left hand follows behind.

"cut!"

Liu Mengchao drank. In an instant, the sky was filled with sword shadows.

There is no light of the sword, only the shadow of the sword, countless sword shadows.

Sitting in the mecha, Jino felt that every time he took a breath, the mecha would be slashed by Liu Mengchao a hundred times. Until now, he began to have some doubts as to why he could still sit in the mecha well, not yet

Death. Thinking of Zakino couldn't help but laugh, his handsome face full of traces of a bitter smile.

Because Liu Mengchao is not attacking himself now, he is just doing one thing.

Killing, killing completely!

Bang... Ta!

Liu Mengchao stepped lightly on the ground, and saw the rebellious sword that accompanied Liu Mengchao in his battle in the sky fall down.

His right hand was stretched forward. The giant sword did not hit Liu Mengchao at all, but lightly drew a circle and stuck straight into the ground. Liu Mengchao didn't care at all, and then stretched out his left hand.

The left hand and right hand were raised high at the same time. The black and white guns that Liu Mengchao had just thrown into the sky landed in Liu Mengchao's hands without missing a beat. With the middle finger as the center of the circle, the two guns started to rotate violently.

"Crack!"

The muzzle is pointed downward.

"Whoa!"

Insert the gun and raise the windbreaker.

The red trench coat was raised high, as if it was an obvious signal. Like a huge wave of dust, it suddenly kicked up behind Liu Mengchao.

It was only then that the loud noise slowly came to Liu Mengchao's side.

"boom!"

The mecha that was knocked into the air by Liu Mengchao hit the ground and shattered into a pile of scrap metal.

When the sword of rebellion cuts through the sky.

When ebony and white ivory begin to play the movement of light and shadow.

When you step on the door of the starry sky, thousands of incarnations appear in the endless space.

devil,may,cry!

Liu Mengchao raised his right leg and landed heavily on the remains of the mecha on the ground.

He then stretched out his right hand, with his elbows standing on his knees, his palms spread out, and he waved to the mecha that was standing motionless on the opposite side.

"It's your turn!"

As soon as Liu Mengchao finished speaking, he heard a loud noise in front of him.

Bang!

The mecha operated by the Knights of the Round Table was so frightened by Liu Mengchao that it fell down!

"I surrender! I surrender! I surrender!! Surrender!! Surrender!!!"

The man who was called a vampire on the battlefield is now just a little boy who was so frightened by Liu Mengchao that he cried.

Do you think surrendering will spare you?

Liu Mengchao's eyes narrowed slightly. Although it was not necessary to report flaws, Liu Mengchao was definitely not a person who could tolerate others bullying his woman in front of him.

Therefore, it is self-evident to wait for the ending of this so-called vampire on the battlefield.

Just death.

"No...don't...don't come here!"

Bratoli's voice trembled, but the smile on Liu Mengchao's face became stronger and stronger.

"You think that by trapping me in Shengen Island, you can control everything?" Liu Mengchao walked, waving the silver sword of rebellion slowly in the air, "Actually, I am the hunter, and you are the prey!

"

One word at a time, one step at a time.

Before he finished speaking, Liu Mengchao had arrived at Bratoli's mecha.

"Just watch in hell, watching the destruction of the Kingdom of Britalia!"

Click... click!

The long sword penetrated deeply into the mecha. Liu Mengchao pulled it out suddenly, and blood instantly fell from the tip of Liu Mengchao's sword.

"Bai Ya, now start releasing the final mission of the world!"

"Yes, Lord Advocate!"

"Task: From now on, the reincarnators will participate in the battle of Shengen Island. For every minute of survival, you will gain one point from the main god."

"Is that it?" Bai Ya asked subconsciously, "Then the second stage of the competition will not be carried out?"

"It's no longer necessary." Liu Mengchao raised his head, looked at more and more mechas on the horizon, and smiled slightly, "How can such an interesting game be played in one go? Of course, the good times will come later.

Share slowly.”

After finishing his speech, Liu Mengchao raised his head.

In an instant, eight mechas suddenly fell from the sky.

Only one of them was a mecha that Liu Mengchao was familiar with.

The white Lancelot driven by Suzaku, and the others, Liu Mengchao had also seen in the animation.

The Knights of the Round Table of Emperor Britalia finally came to Liu Mengchao at this moment.

"Is it finally here?"

Liu Mengchao slowly drew out his sword and looked at the Knights of the Round Table in front of him.

"Liu Mengchao! How many people have been killed because of you alone! Your method is simply wrong!" Suzaku couldn't wait to reprimand him harshly.

"Oh, are you addicted to being a dog, Suzaku?"

There was no trace of guilt on Liu Mengchao's face, but it became even colder.

"Take a good look at your current position. If you put down your weapon, in the name of the First Knight, Bismarck, I guarantee that you will not be harmed in any way before you see the Emperor of Britalia!"

A black mecha stood up directly and said to Liu Mengchao.

"Now the Emperor's Guards have been personally led by the Emperor of Britalia and have surrounded the island! You have no way out, Liu Mengchao!"

"No, you are the ones being surrounded."

Huh...this is the second update today...the next update will be around ten o'clock in the evening...

Hmm... I'll try my best to write these last few chapters...

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