"Boy Sundance, get me as far as you can, unless you have the courage to face the Teutonic Spear!"

Butch roared bloodyly while fighting fiercely.

Chu Qiancheng was slightly stunned: Butch may have been confused.

Teutonic Spear Maximilian Ilheim is a legend in the mercenary world and an honorary veteran of Teutonic Glory Mercenary Company. According to rumors, the Mechanical God Club even intends to invite him to become a senior member of the club.

He is a mechanical star who started from scratch and raised by the blood of the Zerg and the Man Gang. After reaching the combat level of the B-level colonial traveler, he entered the Knowledge Hall to study, learned advanced space compression technology, and created the combat mode of the mechanical legion flow.

Because of this new type of combat mode, the mechanic's status in combat has been raised to a higher level and has become the backbone of the human insect battlefield. The three major regions of human beings have issued badges to him by the Human Star.

Although the mechanical legion flow cannot essentially improve the combat power of the mechanic, on the high-intensity battlefield, the mechanical legion flow mechanic, who has made complete preparations, pours the mechanical legion that he has spent a huge amount of money and materials on the battlefield, and can generate high damage several times that of the mechanic in a specific location in the shortest time.

In the duel of the same level, the Mechanical Legion Mechanic's attack efficiency, attack intensity and attack diversity can completely defeat the opponent, and can truly achieve invincibility at the same level.

Starting from the Maximilian Company, any colonel walker-level mechanic who has learned high-level space compression technology and has sufficient combat resources to register in the Knowledge Temple are collectively called the trooper commander, with a combat power of close to level A in strength.

Maximilian was the first commander of the human world, a creator of the mechanical genre, a mechanical star in the mercenary world, and the senior executives of the Teutonic Glory Mercenary Company collectively awarded him the title of Teutonic Spear.

With his strength and status, he doesn't need to deal with a barbarian gang in person.

And with his strong strength at nearly A-level, if he really took action, Butch would have been beaten into a sieve long ago.

As a dream maker, Butch may no longer understand the dream and reality. Just like Don Gilleshode, he regards a windmill as an invincible enemy.

"Haha!" Chu Qiancheng jumped onto the roof of the car, "Buqi, you forgot that my nickname is madman."

"You're really crazy!" Butch saw him standing on the roof of the car, his eyes full of shock, as if he was shocked by his courage.

"Buddh, these mechanical beasts are mine. You can deal with that male plane." Chu Qiancheng spoke in a messy English with his tongue.

"My God, you're so funny!" Butch's six hands turned into a magic giant snake at the same time. Four snakes formed a snake knot, blocking the missiles all over the sky. The other two flying snakes transformed from real arms spitting out fierce blue flames and chasing the extremely cool flying man in the air.

Chu Qiancheng and Butch stood back to back, facing the cluster of mechanical beasts gliding, jumping, and rolling on the roof of the car.

His arms were shaken, and four flying knives were pressed against the outside of his arms at the same time, entering an attack readiness state. Then he almost subconsciously burst out the potential of the meridians and activated the mechanical overload.

In the past few days, he used his mechanical power to overload his skills through the ever-elevated virtual battlefield to practice the skills of sending and receiving flying knives. This skill continues the overloading "feeling" of killing two hundred knife bugs as an IG level.

The results of training these days not only increase the duration of his mechanical overload, but also strengthen the "feeling" of killing enemies.

Although Chu Qiancheng is now in a mess, driven by instinct, his ability to inspire for battle has reached its maximum due to his focus, including the "feeling" inherited from Ig.

When he entered the excited state of mechanical overload, a sense of confidence that he would win poured into his heart.

His chaotic consciousness lost his rational judgment and naturally regarded this faith as a truth. He naturally believed that he would win.

Under this mentality, he swung his hands and four flying knives out of his arms, drawing four dreamy green lights in the air, and magically crossed the guns and bullets of the armed beasts along the elusive and exquisite arc, pierced through the overlapping armor, cut off the core chip, and then drew a parabola in the air, flying back to Chu Qiancheng's arms filled with mechanical force.

It was not until his flying knife returned to his position that the mechanical beast whose chip was cut off by the flying knife collapsed. His out-of-control body spiraled on the roof of the Shengyang car, knocking over other mechanical beasts. Finally, the power system collapsed, caught fire and exploded, and turned into fireworks.

Chu Qiancheng danced his arms and threw the flying knife out again, and the sword light ran through the entire audience.

Four other mechanical beasts were the first to be hit. The armor was penetrated by flying knives supported by overloaded mechanical force, the chip was accurately destroyed, and the power system lighted up red light.

The four flying knives were like four flying swallows turning back, drawing four clear halos in the air, flying back to Chu Qiancheng's arms, swung them with his hands, and swung them out again. While the flying knives were taking action, the four hit beasts exploded, and the orange-red flames flooded the other beasts, knocking several beasts out of the Sun.

Chu Qiancheng fine-tuned the trajectory of the flying knife and his own force every time he used the mechanical force to load it, making it more efficient and faster. Therefore, the shooting of the flying knife is faster than the previous time.

Gradually, the afterimages of the flying knife overlapped and gathered into a sword shadow like a flowing cloud, intertwined with Chu Qiancheng's constantly waving arms.

These cloud-like sword shadows are like cloud sleeves swaying in the wind, and merge with Chu Qiancheng's figures while shooting, forming a field of death, harvesting the rushing beasts one after another.

Hundreds of mechanical beasts sprinkled in the air and gathered into an unstoppable torrent of steel, flooding the roof of the Shengyang car again and again.

However, Chu Qiancheng's shadow of a sword like a cloud sleeve stood firm as a rock on the roof of the car, ruthlessly splitting the gust of steel, turning them into orange, red, bright and yellow fireworks.

The broken armor, alloy bones, failed mechanical cores, broken barrels, and failed launchers flying helplessly in the air, falling like a waterfall, hitting the Sun rising signal continuously on the road.

Chu Qiancheng's mind entered a kind of concentration that he had never seen before. He only had the flying knife he controlled in his eyes, and only had the electromagnetic factor trajectory he stimulated in his heart. His brain completely entered the IG state, calmly analyzing the armor weaknesses of various mechanical beasts, calmly planning the power and trajectory of each flying knife, and exquisitely grasping the balance between the flying knife's retracting and releasing force and the overload limit.

His man and the flying knife merged into a precision-operated machine, running steadily and ruthlessly, cutting the torrent of steel in front of him, and ensuring that every mechanical beast would be killed by just the right force.

This devoted focus made Chu Qiancheng feel an unparalleled sense of accomplishment. He was performing a job, and he performed it perfectly. This in itself was a huge satisfaction.

The Teutonic mercenaries running wildly with various tamed beasts and sports machinery on the road were gradually shocked by the wreckage of the Armored Beast Corps.

They all realized that Maximilian's mechanical legion had met its nemesis! The invincible Teutonic Spear was about to end!

This reality injected a fear that could not even be compared to death into their hearts, and the benchmark for victory and success in their minds was falling down with a bang!

"Hey! Maximilian, you are outdated!" Butch keenly felt the frustration rising in the hearts of the enemies in the sky, and immediately shouted, "A new wave has arrived, your mechanical legion is over!"

As a veteran, Butch knew how shame it was for an old man to be scolded as an old antique. Now he passed all this humiliation on Maximilian.

A scattered god in the air was spit out by his giant snake's green flames. He exclaimed, his body tilted and fell into the slanting thorn, and crashed into a skyscraper in Shin-Edo City.

"Ah hahahaha..." Butch laughed to the sky, and the six snakes danced around, rolling towards the shocked Teutonic mercenaries.

"Ah"

The screams resounded through the sky, and Chu Qiancheng saw seventeen or eighteen mercenaries rolled into the sky by the giant snake's flame letter, rolling and rotating into ashes with green flames. The scattered ashes were rolling and green flames floating everywhere.

"Say!" Butch poked Chu Qiancheng with his arm.

"No..." Chu Qiancheng shook his head. Although he was dizzy, he still knew he wanted to be shameless.

"This is an order!" Butch lowered his voice.

"Who else?" Chu Qiancheng roared helplessly.

"Yahaha~" The crazy laughter of Rose, Joseph and Mike came from under the roof.

The Shinyang trampled on the wreckage all over the ground and walked through the streets of Niedo, running wildly. The crowded streets gradually became quiet, and the major mercenaries chasing and blocking stopped and subconsciously made way. The Matsushima Group Security Team, which fell far behind the Shinyang, also stopped and did not dare to chase them too close.

On the Shengyang, Butch and Chu Qiancheng stood tall with their backs to back, looking down at the dense guards and mercenaries on the surrounding streets, like two war gods who were arrogant.

From the frightened eyes of the mercenaries and security guards, Chu Qiancheng felt something different.

"That one was really Maximilian just now?"

"Hahaha, of course it's true. Teutonic Spear Maximi was like a little hairy child who was not even full of hair, and was beaten by the flying knife of the madman Sundance. This will be the headlines of tomorrow."

Butch said loudly with gloating.

Chu Qiancheng pressed his forehead, and his soul was about to leave his body.

The mechanic who was nearly A-level was actually pushed out by Butch and him.

"It is said that Maximilian is invincible at the same level. They have never seen the world. Sundance boy, you are the real invincible at the same level." Butch laughed wildly, "From today, the madman Sundance will be another legend of the Man Gang."

Chu Qiancheng smiled nervously while pressing his forehead, shaking his head. He knew that if he had lost the winning mentality of creating miracles in his soul-anchored state, he would never have been able to fight Maximilian's armed beast army.
Chapter completed!