Female president's private killer

On the screen, ten blue mecha surrounded Humphrey's escape pod.

Five of them were dragging the escape pod back, while the other five were leisurely attacking the hatch of the escape pod with artillery fire or ion light knives.

On the other side, ten cyan mecha and two rulings have turned into two dazzling lights and shadows. At the first moment of cheering, one of the rulings was kicked by a cyan mecha like lightning and kicked hard in the middle and lower abdomen!

Zhou Zhi's eyes are straight!

In the field of vision, the car made the whole Chinese high-level judge with fear, such as the remnant leaves blown by the wind in autumn, bent over and flew hundreds of meters!

"Come on!" Duan Tiandao smiled and the mecha hooked his finger: "metal head, silly eye?"

Cohen finally stabilized the mecha and looked up in horror.

Not far away, brid was embarrassed by the stormy attack of five cyan mecha.

Around, four cyan mecha surrounded themselves.

On the front, it was obviously the blue mecha led by the other party, holding his arm and proudly floating in front of him, with his fingers stretched out from his elbow and hooked.

How is this possible?

Cohen's hands were shaking violently, and his face turned pale with horror.

The control cabin filled with nutrient solution was bubbling with green bubbles. Several silver white metal data lines inserted into the brain interface were also stretched straight because of Cohen's uneasy swing.

The computer screen on the control hatch was flickering, and the electronic signal conversion system automatically converted the electronic code "metal head" sent by the other party, which hurt his eyes!

They know themselves?

Cohen suddenly felt that the whole world was in chaos.

A few seconds ago, when he and brid thought they had won the game, 20 mecha rushed up into three teams.

Ten of them did not target him and breed at all, but directly rushed to the escape pod that had lost its initiative and was using steering thrusters and inertial flight, and only half of them met them.

Use ten mecha to entangle, and the other ten mecha attack the escape pod

How naive, how simple, how low-level, how brazen tactics!

This is a naked humiliation!

Cohen was furious. He vowed to break up the twenty mecha in front of him!

He wants these people to understand what is the real mecha!

When he was ready to kill with a sneer, he rushed to the cyan mecha in front and launched an attack with a knee!

With this first move, Cohen knew he underestimated his opponent. The fighter who launched the attack is absolutely superior to those level 9 soldiers in the United States!

But... Cohen smiled grimly.

After receiving the transformation, his control has reached the standard of 75 ground movements per second. Such a speed is an overwhelming advantage for any fighter who relies on hand speed for mecha control.

He had never seen a fighter with a higher hand speed. He has absolute confidence in his strength.

The ruling will change the history of the whole mecha.

Any mecha controlled by both hands is the object of massacre in front of the reformer.

The opponent had a senior fighter. This discovery made him feel inexplicably excited.

Such a mecha master can be met but not sought. Once he was only a level 8 mecha soldier, but now he has the strength to humiliate and kill a level 10 or even level 11 mecha soldier in the most cruel way.

There is nothing better than killing an ordinary man's king in such a critical battle.

Seeing his opponent attack, Cohen shook his hand and the ion light knife cut down with a powerful force!

He wants to dye the Sea red with the blood of this senior fighter. He wanted to let the other fighters behind the master understand that the master in their eyes was just a lamb slaughtered at will!

He wants to make everyone feel desperate!

Then

He began to despair himself.

Just when his ion light knife was about to split the cyan mecha in half, he only felt that the cyan mecha disappeared with a flash! Then, a whip leg kicked him on the shoulder!

What happened next became a nightmare.

It was a dazzling attack.

Five mecha shook around him like a phantom. Countless fists and countless kicks fell on the mecha like a storm.

Move, defend, counterattack

All subconscious thoughts eventually become only an action of the mecha.

to parry! Endless Parry! Parry like a drowning dog!

Until he was kicked in the stomach and flew away.

Cohen stared at the transparent cockpit of the frontal mecha.

There was an ordinary middle-aged man with his fingers as coquettish as his mecha. Beating half of the eyebrows is an undisguised provocation!

Cohen looked around. Four cyan mecha surrounded him at four oblique angles.

The pilots sitting in the transparent cockpit are different in appearance, old and young, and they all look very leisurely. There was a smile on the corners of their mouths. It was the same as the metal face of the mecha they drove, full of sarcasm and mockery.

Their signal lights are flashing.

"Pray! Fool! "

A stream of blood rushed up to the head!

Cohen finally realized that the pilots with a hand speed of 60 or even 70 were not one, but a group!

This is a group of super fighters with mecha fighting skills he has never imagined! Their hand speed may not be as fast as themselves. When they fight alone, they may also be defeated by their own men. However, their fighting skills are so exquisite and they are so powerful when they work together!

They're playing with themselves!

They didn't do their best in the previous fight!

For them, this is a game of cat and mouse!

With a low roar, Cohen bullied himself. The ion light knife in his right hand brought an arc light. His legs were also swept and kicked, fast as thunder and lightning.

"Desperately?" Duan Tiandao didn't want to be weak. He fought tit for tat. His momentum was like a rainbow. He dodged and waved his hand: "go!"

In any country, Baz, Wetherill, Wagstaff and Monson are enough to make people jealous of the opportunity man. At the same time, a beautiful attack crowded the ruling in the center, and four faint blue ion daggers stabbed the ruling from all angles.

In mid air, we can only hear the Zizi sound of ion weapons when they collide.

Several mecha, like the samurai in the silent film of ancient earth, fought quickly.

Cohen's offensive collapsed in an instant.

The blue mecha, which was flanked on all sides, moved so fast that he was frightened. It was definitely the scariest mecha fighter he had ever met in his life. And it's five... No, it's ten! Not far away, breed was completely in trouble. He was trying to get out of the gap of the siege mecha.

A dagger stabbed Cohen in the stomach.

Cohen pressed down the light knife in his hand to block the attack of the dagger. Then the propeller was shining brightly under his feet, and the mecha rushed up to avoid the strangulation of the other three ion daggers.

However, before he could catch his breath, four cyan mecha were posted like ghosts.

Their speed was so fast that they were entangled by four cyan lights and shadows when they only rushed out of a hundred meters.

At that moment, Cohen even felt that what he met was not four mecha, but four ghosts swimming in the sea!

I felt a kind of extremely dangerous Cohen's heart. The three auxiliary thrusters of the mecha started at the same time. A standard progressive rotating body control fixed type rushed forward in an arc. The ion light knife in my hand twisted a ball of light and shadow, and the knife was inseparable from the key of the blue mecha in the front.

It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers!

He chose buzz!

Baz, who had already had experience in fighting with the ruling, hanged him without showing weakness. The cyan body moved forward and backward in mid air, either obliquely or horizontally. The ion dagger in his hand is tricky and cruel. It doesn't leave Cohen's next three ways.

What kind of play is this!

Cohen, who was shocked and angry, was in a hurry for a moment.

The ion knife was hit by the grid stab of the dagger and burst out white awns. Seeing the other three mecha approaching again behind him, Cohen could only dodge and try to bypass the enemy in front of him to avoid being attacked.

The big face of the front cyan mecha flashed past his eyes. Suddenly, another big face appeared in front of Cohen!

Cohen cut straight without thinking.

However, the knife in his hand suddenly became as heavy as a mountain. The body also began to lose control.

The mecha is among the five cyan mecha, turning around like a top. The ion light knife raised above his head, but it always cleaves down. An invisible force bound him!

A few seconds later, disoriented Cohen heard a few strange noises from the body of the mecha, and he saw the stars in the sky.

The stars were spinning outside the transparent sealed control cabin.

Cohen stared at the ruling that had been broken a big hole, kept his hands over the top, silently rotated into his vision, and silently rotated away from the other side.

A dazzling light and shadow finally fixed in front of Cohen.

That's breed, who's been cornered. At the moment, he had no room to move in front of five wolf like blue mecha.

The battle had just begun and had come to an end.

A cyan mecha was pasted on breeder's body, and the ion dagger in his hand was sinister. The left arm of the mecha was removed in a curved position.

Then, another cyan mecha flashed out from behind the first mecha, holding a dagger and pulling a cold light from bottom to top. This time, it was the right arm holding the ion light knife that left the body.

Lost his arms and twisted and struggled in the air. The cyan mecha didn't mean to stop.

Two blue phantoms crisscrossed coldly from brid's side.

Two ion daggers, like two sickles of death, draw two arcs in the air one after another. In the shining of the electric flower, the two broken legs of the judge broke away from his body, rolled and floated silently to the depths of the sea.

There was silence in the warship.

All people are petrified. Many American soldiers still keep the gesture of clapping hands and sitting comfortably.

A pile of banknotes on the rehearsal platform trembled slightly in the earthquake of the warship engine, like a pile of weeds in the cold wind.

The biting chill swept through every officer and soldier in an instant. They could only stare blankly at the two cars on the screen that they described as lions, which were easily torn apart by ten hungry wolves.

"Bang Dang!" The wine cup in the captain's hand fell on the deck and smashed.

His eyes widened, his mouth widened, and his whole body was stiff.

"It's not true... It's not..." he shook his head desperately, trying to wake himself up from the nightmare, but a distorted light shattered all his fantasies.

That's Humphrey's escape pod.

The extremely strong escape hatch finally collapsed under the persistent attack of the blue mecha!

"All warships, lay down their arms and surrender immediately."

A cyan mecha blatantly signaled the light.

Next to him, two cyan mecha twisted the wreckage of two ruling vehicles and dragged them back. More than a dozen other blue mecha just surrounded the escape pod and looked in through the porthole.

In the void on one side, as a blue streamer opened like a water curtain, a huge and dilapidated mother ship appeared in front of everyone.

American officers and soldiers can only watch Humphrey's escape pod pushed into the aircraft carrier channel by cyan mecha. Looking at the thick armored door, it closed tightly in front of me.

Everyone's heart becomes cold.

The captain stared at the wine as red as blood under his feet.

Stupid!

He remembered his evaluation just now.

His face was suddenly hot.

The two cars were beaten and dragged away by dead dogs, rolling endlessly in the mind of risking Venus.

It was a loud slap in the face that made people dizzy and dazzled!