Although Xia Linlou was a little surprised that the sword was avoided, when Fang Shixian's warrior three-type sprayed again and made a puff sound, she had already come to her senses and quickly pulled the mecha back, while accumulating force with her right fist, ready to attack Fang Shixian's possible attack.

Boom!

Fang Shixian focused on the operation of the warrior three types as an eagle preyed, and swung his full punch at the fiery red mecha below. The collision between the two fists, as if a circle of ripples caused by the vibration of space burst out, spreading out from the two fists.

The two warriors flew backwards at the moment of contact. In contrast, the fiery red mecha was slightly inferior. No matter how, they were not chasing the weight acceleration of the mecha itself. Fang Shixian's punch rolled several times before stopping the regressing figure.

But as soon as she balanced the mecha, Fang Shixian rushed up again. Fang Shixian sprayed a little again. While stabilizing the mecha from the air, he sprayed the mecha downwards, and then used the acceleration technique to approach Xia Linlou at an extremely fast speed.

"Bajiquan. It is fierce and violent, and it breaks and strikes; it moves like a bow, and it looks like a thunderbolt."

When he attacked Xia Linlou again, Fang Shixian used the Bajiquan that was not commonly used in the fight. When he first met Li Jianren's sister Li Mengchen, he used Bajiquan to fight those gangsters. In addition, when he competed with Jiang Wu in Qiyun Mountain, the sticky mountain used was just a move of Bajiquan.

In the aircraft battle, he only used it once when fighting with "Original Sin" Chen Chong.

But at this moment, Fang Shixian had the shadow of Bajiquan in all his movements.

He stomped his feet to coordinate the strength of his whole body. Every step he took was like a pile driver falling to the ground, making a solid and dull sound, making people mistakenly believe that the strength under his feet could be transmitted to the depths of the ground, and then it would begin to take root and sprout.

In fact, this purpose is to quickly increase the friction between the feet of the mecha and the ground, and to stabilize the lower plate as rock.

His movements in his hands were also not slow, and he was supplemented by chopping and hanging fists, which was both hard and soft, and his strength reached all directions.

Xia Linlou had never faced such a fierce attack and retreated all the way.

"The King of Hell's three-point hand!"

The armor on the three-type chest of the warrior, which was as bright as a red warrior, was immediately collapsed and countless spray paints were sprayed away, just like a complete mud road being peared by a tracked tank.

In fact, the King of Hell's three-point hand is mainly used to attack the head, but Fang Shixian didn't force it at this moment. Moreover, even the head of the mecha will not be too different from the chest. People sit on the chest of the mecha. The vibration caused by attacking the chest can also cause considerable losses to the people inside, unless it can cause great damage to the head of the mecha. Moreover, the head is the main protection place for the pilot, and it is not so easy to attack.

"The tiger climbs the mountain hard!"

"The overlord is hard and broken!"

"Stand up to the sky cannon!"

After pulling both sides to the right distance, Fang Shixian's three-type warrior's right arm trembled continuously, and a move of the "Stand Up to the Sky Cannon" was like a mountain collapse, shaking the mountain. In an instant, the three-type warrior's shoulders, elbows, fists, waists, hips, and footsteps combined, moving like a bow, and firing like thunder.

Faced with such an attack, Xia Linlou even had the intention of dodging.

She believed that all Fang Shixian's previous attacks were just prepared for this move. The fists that hit her chest repeatedly were to loosen the extremely solid structure of the mecha, using one force to penetrate one force, and one force to pass one force and one force to loosen all the welding and joints.

"Bang! Rumble!"

A shocking sound rang out in a corner of the desolate town.

As Xia Linlou imagined, after his mecha was hit, as he quickly retreated, the armor on his chest began to fall apart and collapse one by one. Even his shoulders and abdomen began to be implicated, slowly expanding and slowly falling off.

Suddenly, she felt a tingling pain in her eyes. After getting used to the soft light, she was shining by strong sunlight, and anyone would feel this way. But why did she feel this way in the mecha? She didn't wonder how long she had it. After the retina imaging device in the cockpit stopped function, she finally adapted, and everything that appeared in front of her could not think of any other words except shocking her.

What kind of scene is that?

After hearing the loud noise that ran through the world, the people who were fleeing everywhere stopped and looked at the movement.

What caught my eye was a fiery red mecha that rose in the air and quickly retreated. While it was backing, the entire mecha's chest seemed to be disintegrating, and countless steel fragments and countless mecha parts were shot out in the opposite direction. Slowly, the light paths and circuits inside the mecha began to break, and liquid of various colors gushed out, and a translucent cover wrapped in Xia Linlou's delicate body began to appear in everyone's sight. The patches and complex buttons appeared in this form for the first time.

Not long after, the unsolid translucent cover began to crack and spread around, and finally cracked into countless pieces with a crack, joining the ranks of flying in the opposite direction.

No one has ever heard of it, and no one has ever imagined that such a terrifying scene would happen simply under the influence of external forces. If these mechas had not been verified by countless pilots and their excellent protective effects, then the personnel who designed these mechas would not know what kind of crime they would be punished by the federal government. This is joking about the precious pilot's life.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

The fiery red mecha, which completely lost its athletic ability, finally began to slide down on the ground. Xia Linlou was already bounced out when it first landed.

Her delicate skin and her soft black hair had countless intimate contacts with the ground, but at this moment, she still kept her head tightly with her hands, and her whole body shrank into a ball, avoiding damage as much as possible.

But not many people care about this scene. In a plane battle, if you lose or die, you can never happen once. Who will really care about the meaning of the word "life"? Only those who have been trained to be real pilots will do this, because the training they receive is that life is greater than everything. If the mecha is gone, you can change it. If the person is gone, nothing will be gone.

“It feels so good to lie on the ground!”

Finally, the whole world no longer rotated, and Xia Linlou felt that such a real feeling came more comfortably than ever at this moment.

...

"She has fallen!"

"It seems that there is no danger."

"I can't believe that everything I see in front of me is in a dream?"

"Too..., too violent, too violent..."
Chapter completed!