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Chapter 89 Flesh against Mecha

The "Fox Mecha Experimental Base" surrounded by the breath of death.

"500 meters away from the target..."

“450 meters away from the target…”

"400 meters away from the target..."

As Li Wei continued to report the distance, Lu Xuan couldn't help adjusting his route in the base. He wanted to catch up with Xie Juan who could not move in the base at the fastest speed.

In the cold mechanical base, there are soldiers and staff at the base who died of "black hypnosis" in their bodies.

In the words of Li Wei, this is a mechanical hell.

Lu Xuan sneaked into the "Fox Mecha Experimental Base" to obtain the "primitive body" of the second-generation mecha, but when he knew that Xie Juan also sneaked into the base, he decided to calculate the old debt with Xie Juan.

"The target stops moving at a distance of 240 meters." Li Wei's voice was a little confused. "According to the three-dimensional electronic map, the location she parked should be the training square in front of the secret mecha warehouse on the third floor of the underground."

"It seems that she should also want the 'primitive body'." While Lu Xuan analyzed, his body was not stagnant at all and he quickly forced the target.

This mecha base is larger than Lu Xuan imagined, and even the underground part is extremely wide. Without Li Wei's guidance, the complex terrain would reduce Lu Xuan's speed by half.

Before she left, she must intercept her. Lu Xuan's body was moving forward at full speed, like a missile, constantly blasting forward.

As time passed by minute by minute, Lu Xuan kept forcing the target. Strangely, according to the message sent by Li Wei, the target had been stopped at its original place.

On the third floor underground, in the vast and empty mecha training square, Lu Xuan finally saw the target he was chasing.

A black nervous outfit outlined the perfect curve, her long black hair danced without wind, revealing a particularly fair face, and Xie Juan's ordinary facial features had a gloomy atmosphere.

"Lu. It's been a long time since we met." Xie Juan smiled sweetly.

"Yes." Lu Xuan stopped suddenly.

"Actually, our professions are the same. They are all black page mission guests. I think you already know that I have taken over all tasks on black pages about obtaining the 'original body'." Xie Juan said in a deep voice.

"Why?"

"As a former S-level mission guest, although I am at level A, I can still make an exception to receive S-level missions. My main task is to obtain the third-generation mecha's 'primitive body'; I don't know if it can be successful, so I took over the task of obtaining the 'primitive body' in other places. Even if I can't complete my S-level mission and do other tasks, I won't return empty-handed." Xie Juan said softly.

Obtain the third-generation mecha ‘primitive body’?

Lu Xuan was surprised and came for the second-generation mecha. He didn't expect that others came directly for the third-generation mecha "primitive body". So what else can hesitate? Just take away the third-generation mecha "primitive body".

"Thank you for providing the message of the third-generation mecha's 'original body'." Lu Xuan's murderous intent was revealed.

"I just know. You want to settle the score with me. Since I dare to wait for you here, because this time, I am sure to get rid of your big trouble in one fell swoop." Xie Juan clapped her hands with a smile.

"Boom..." Three loud noises. Three twelve-meter-high silver mechas broke out from the wall. These three giant-like mechas lined up and stood behind Xie Juan.

After all, Lu Xuan stayed in the "TL Mecha Research Center" for half a month and recognized that these were three "Silver Thunder" mechas at a glance. Although the "Silver Thunder" mechas are mass-produced mechas on assembly lines, their destructive power and reaction speed are among the top three of all second-generation mechas, and they are absolutely mainstream manned attack mechas.

These lines are smooth and slender. Compared with the first-generation mecha "Iron Dragon Ii" with a long shape, it can be said to be a world of difference.

"I used a very gentle method to hypnotize the three strongest ace mecha drivers in this mecha experimental base." Xie Juan had an evil smile on her face, "We might as well play."

Before Xie Juan finished speaking, a "Silver Thunder" mecha had already flew out. The twelve-meter-high mecha had movements as flexible as a human. It was seen as spinning in the air and rushed to Lu Xuan.

"Bang bang!", it seemed that the floor of the entire training square was vibrating. This "Silver Thunder" mecha landed in front of Lu Xuan. Under the control of the ace pilot hypnotized by Xie Juan, it blasted the giant fist at Lu Xuan without any stagnation.

Lu Xuan did not dodge, but saw a flash of light in his eyes, and the innate level 7 battle pressure was released instantly. While the battle pressure was released, his body entered the innate level 7 state. Then he swung his right palm without hesitation and blasted upwards.

"The guy who doesn't know how to advance and retreat is so boring that he is smashed into meat paste like this." Xie Juan was a little disappointed, and the game of cat and mouse ended in an unexpected moment.

A dull sound of "boom"!

The scene of Lu Xuan being smashed into meat in Xie Juan did not appear. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the incredible scene in front of her.

Lu Xuan's flesh and blood body actually resisted the attack of the giant fist of the "Silver Thunder" mecha. Two fists, one big and one small, pressed together and froze in the air.

Xie Juan didn't know that if she was an ordinary warrior, even if she entered the innate level seven, she would not be able to withstand the heavy punch attack from the mecha, let alone fight for fists.

However, Lu Xuan is a physical cultivator. Although Lu Xuan, who enters the innate level seven state with his physical body, has an attack power equivalent to that of a innate level seven warrior, his defense ability is three points higher than that of other innate level seven warriors. Especially after absorbing the killing energy of heaven and earth, his attack power is greatly improved, and his defense increases even higher, which is twice that of an ordinary innate level seven warrior.

Lu Xuan seemed to be crazy about using his physical body to fight, and the attack pressure reached at least 20,000kg of mecha heavy punches, but in fact it was completely within the control of Lu Xuan.

No matter what form of battle, the first blow at the beginning will often affect the momentum of both sides.

The other party had the advantage of the mecha and wanted to take the lead. Unexpectedly, Lu Xuan would use his physical strength to shake the people without any retreat, which shocked everyone in the venue.

The stunned Xie Juan was so shocked that she could not speak Li Wei. Even the other two hypnotized ace pilots instinctively took a step back with the mecha.

But Lu Xuan's attack did not stop. In the flash, he suddenly closed his fist, his "slim" body went to the side, his hands were clasped, and he fell into the mecha's arm. With the impact of the mecha's heavy punch and combined with the power he burst out, he threw out the 12-meter-high and 30-ton "Silver Thunder" mecha.

"boom!"

A deafening sound rang out, and the "Silver Thunder" mecha that was thrown out more than 20 meters hit hard on the alloy floor of the training square, and a cracked shallow pit was smashed out.

Without waiting for the "Silver Thunder Mecha" that had just landed on the ground to react, Lu Xuan rushed forward with a powerful body, climbed to the hill-like body, raised his right fist expressionlessly, and punched Kuramen, who was aiming at the body.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the titanium alloy door was completely deformed and deeply sunken.
Chapter completed!
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