Interstellar arena

"Liu Fei, hold on, there is a supply ship and a mech squadron rushing over. It seems that you hold a lot of weight in the heart of Joy, hehe..."

"understand!"

Liu Fei was driving a gray round hammer, approaching the wreckage of a mecha. It was a very damaged mecha, floating quietly in space. Next to its broken torso, there was an alloy shield and An alloy sword.

That is a complete alloy shield and alloy sword!

Alloy shield and alloy sword are the basic configuration of the round hammer, but Liu Fei's round hammer is not configured. Now, Liu Fei's overfrequency magnetic swing blade is useless due to the lack of energy bars. It has an alloy shield and a Alloy swords are particularly important.

The colorful alien didn't notice Liu Fei's intentions. After all, in this airspace, there were mecha wreckage and weapons floating everywhere.

In fact, Liu Fei is not worried that the colorful alien will launch a fatal attack, because, from the beginning to the end, the colorful alien has never launched a fatal attack.

Liu Fei knew very well that it wasn't that the colorful alien was benevolent, but that the colorful alien wanted to live.

For the colorful alien, Liu Fei itself has no value, it only cares about the small strong light brain, and now, the small strong light brain is on Liu Fei, destroying the round hammer that Liu Fei is driving is likely to kill the small strong light brain, Therefore, the attack of the colorful alien has always been conservative. Its purpose is to make the round hammer lose its combat effectiveness and consume Liu Fei's physical strength. Only after Liu Fei completely loses his strength can it get whatever it wants.

Because of this delicate relationship, the dangerous battle between Liu Fei and the alien was actually a near-miss.

Suddenly, the signal of the optical brain seemed to be disturbed, and there was a disorderly beating on the holographic screen...

Alien brain wave signal!

Sure enough, when the holographic scanning system stabilized, it could be clearly seen that aliens were coming from all directions, and their target was the black and gray striped round hammer, which was the mecha driven by Master SMS.

"Liu Fei, run away!" Xiaoqiang's light brain forcibly appeared on the holographic screen.

"Direction?!" Seeing tens of thousands of aliens swarming over the sky, Liu Fei's heart beat violently.

"8392 airspace, hurry up!"

"8392 Airspace..."

Liu Fei opened the holographic star map, and suddenly he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. This airspace was in the direction of the swarming aliens. However, the sluggishness was only for a moment. Liu Fei immediately understood, and his hands suddenly floated across the main console. A puff of green smoke was swept up, the round hammer accelerated impressively, and grabbed the alloy sword between the lightning and flint passing by the wreckage of the mecha. Unfortunately, due to the distance and angle, the alloy shield was not in his hand However, Liu Fei is already very satisfied. Having an alloy sword is better than being unarmed.

The round hammer Liu Fei was driving had actually lost its combat effectiveness. Except that the high-frequency magnetic blade could not be activated when the energy bars were exhausted, most of the metal spurs were destroyed by colorful aliens, and some electronic instruments were directly exposed in space. The alloy sword is simply a gift in the snow.

After the round hammer got the alloy sword, it immediately made a disguised action, turned around and charged towards the alien tide, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the colorful alien. In a daze, the round hammer had already distanced itself from the colorful alien.

In fact, not only the colorful aliens didn't react, but even the low-level aliens didn't react. The two sides charged at each other at high speed. In just a few seconds, the round hammer was submerged in the tide of aliens.

For the aliens, this is simply a huge disaster, because the angle needs to be adjusted. These low-level aliens are in a soft state. After the round hammer suddenly rushed in, it was like a ferocious tiger breaking into a flock of sheep.

Although the number of aliens is huge, low-level aliens without keratinization cannot pose a substantial threat to the mecha weighing dozens of tons. The bottom was cut into pieces, broken corpses flew around, and black blood sprayed out pieces of blood mist in the cold space.

The incisions on those broken black limbs were extremely smooth, and it was obvious at a glance that they were formed by sharp weapons.

The Art of Killing!

At this time, facing these aliens with no defense ability at all, Liu Fei fully demonstrated the art of killing taught by Ka Suo. On the holographic screen, only a cold light could be seen, and the gray round hammer, which was dying at the beginning and was full of scars, suddenly appeared. It turned into a ferocious beast, unscrupulously hunting and killing alien life in the vast space, and hundreds of thousands of viewers were fascinated by it...

It was completely an artistic performance, playing a mesmerizing movement, every movement of the metal thorns was extremely precise, without any excess, and the angles were astonishing, the movement and movement of the steel body weighing dozens of tons was full of energy. Dynamic, the body will resonate with the rhythm of the dance, just like enjoying heavy metal music with heavy emphasis.

If killing is also a kind of beauty, then undoubtedly, this kind of beauty is bloody beauty, a kind of extreme beauty, a kind of primitive and wild beauty!

During the frantic killing, the colorful aliens seemed to have discovered Liu Fei's attempt to delay time, and frantically chased after the gray round hammer. However, the low-level aliens scattered by the round hammer crowded into a mess in the narrow space. The colorful aliens formed a huge resistance, and the colorful aliens suddenly became fierce, and the horny skin on both ribs turned into a jagged shape, sprinting frantically in the swarming tide of aliens, like a black death scythe, black blood spattered all over the place , Flying limbs.

Hundreds of thousands of people watched that astonishing scene with bated breath. They didn't understand why the high-level alien was chasing after that round hammer.

"Drip! The energy will be completely exhausted in 3 minutes, please replenish the energy bar in time."

A light-brained melodious voice sounded in the cockpit of the gray round hammer. Liu Fei's gaze was incomparably constant. He was always paying attention to the zebra-lined round hammer, which was fighting bloody battles in the tide of aliens.

Liu Fei is good at winning in chaotic battles. On the contrary, Simak is not good at group battles. Under the wave after wave of alien attacks, his speed is much slower.

At the same time, Liu Fei is also concerned about two other goals.

A supply ship approaching at high speed.

A mecha squadron rushing to help.

3 minutes left!

In the blink of an eye, Liu Fei made a decision.

Close to the supply ship.

Although the speed of SMS Simak is not slow, but there are more and more aliens entangled with it, it is impossible to rush to the rescue within 3 minutes.

It is even more impossible to count on that mecha squadron, because they are still behind Master SMS.

The only possibility is the supply spaceship, which is a large spaceship with a speed exceeding 200 meters. Although the spaceship is behind SMS, its speed far surpasses the modified round hammer driven by SMS. The most important thing is , in a short period of time, the petite alien cannot pose a threat to the huge spaceship, and the spaceship can completely smash away the interception of the alien with its huge body...

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In many cases, history is written by countless coincidences. Liu Fei never thought that the large spaceship was not a supply spaceship, but was full of thousands of dungeon residents, including White Fang Joseph and Iron Rod. Aggressively gearing up.

Only after experiencing the great escape from the drow star, the violence lurking in Joseph's body was activated. They have a fanatical expectation for fighting. They hope to fight. For them, fighting has become a kind of enjoyment!

After receiving the order to rush to the rescue of the gray mecha, the atmosphere of the spaceship immediately became frenzied.

Bai Fang and the others don't have mechas for fighting in space, but they have their own fighting style, and it's the way they are best at...

ps: Trying to pay off debts!