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"Hmph, kid, you're screwed this time. Look at this, this is a ground-level mecha, named Tyrant. It is a masterpiece forged by the great King Bronzebeard himself. Do you know? Among all the mechas forged by King Bronzebeard, this one can at least rank among the top ten. More importantly, this mecha has a unique ability, that is, after each battle, it can self-learn, refine and improve its combat skills. I can say without exaggeration that from the moment it was created, this mecha has gained experience from thousands, or even tens of thousands of battles."

Uncle Tan's eyes swept across the crowd, his face full of pride and confidence, and finally fixed his eyes on Lin Chen.

Lin Chen listened to Uncle Tan's boasting, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face. He murmured in a low voice: "Earth-level mecha, is it?"

Uncle Tan saw Lin Chen's reaction, and his face was more sarcastic. He continued: "Boy, even if you want to escape now, it's too late. Just wait for me to deal with you. When I take you down, I'm going to ravage you and let you know how powerful I am."

Uncle Tan seemed to have foreseen the dawn of victory, and his words were full of provocation and disdain.

On this vast wasteland, with the arrival of the "Batian" mecha, the originally open space seemed to become smaller.

The whole wasteland was filled with a strong energy atmosphere, as if foreshadowing the upcoming fierce confrontation.

This powerful aura made everyone present feel an invisible sense of oppression, and at the same time they were full of expectations and curiosity about the upcoming confrontation.

…

“Old Tan, look at you guys, how can you look so miserable?”

A mocking voice came from the inside of the mech, as if with a bit of teasing.

“If I don’t come to support you guys, you guys probably really don’t know what to do, right? If I go back and describe your miserable state to the elders, I guess they will wake up with laughter even in their dreams.”

The voice from the mech seemed to be more about watching a good show, rather than really providing assistance.

“Damn it, I asked you to come to help, but you are hiding aside to watch the show.”

Uncle Tan wiped the sweat from his face, and seemed a little annoyed by the mockery of the mech, “Do you think I don’t want to take this guy down as soon as possible? I think this guy has some skills, and I want to take him back to show the king, maybe I can get some credit.”

“Hahaha, take him back?”

A burst of laughter came from the mech, and the whole mech vibrated with the laughter.

"Old Tan, I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

"Enough, stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Uncle Tan roared with a red face.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." The voice in the mecha was still relaxed and playful.

But suddenly, the owner of the voice seemed to have discovered something, "Huh? Why does this kid have a familiar breath?"

Uncle Tan said impatiently: "Whatever your breath, are you going to fight or not?"

"Hehe, if you want to fight, then fight."

The voice in the mecha was a little proud, "Since I used this mecha, I have never lost a fight."

As soon as the voice fell, the Tyrant Mecha made a series of mechanical creaking sounds, and its huge body disappeared from the wasteland in an instant.

Lin Chen was still watching the show on the side, but he didn't expect the mecha to appear in front of him the next second, and a heavy punch suddenly hit him.

The power contained in this punch was so terrifying that the surrounding space felt torn.

Feeling the threat of the mecha, Lin Chen dared not stand by and watch. He moved his body and flexibly avoided the fierce attack of the Tyrant Mecha.

"Well, you are quite skilled."

A faint voice came from the mecha.

"But if you can only dodge, then next time, you may not be so lucky."

"Then can you block my attack?"

The laughter of the Tyrant Mecha has not stopped yet, and the huge mecha has issued an abnormal warning. The mecha comrades suddenly became strangely agitated, and a huge black saber was pulled out from the waist of the mecha.

At this time, Lin Chen's figure has also flashed in front of the Tyrant Mecha. However, not only Lin Chen, but also several thunder guns behind him followed closely, mixed with a powerful divine thunder, and the sound of sizzling kept ringing, and then smashed hard.

At this moment, the Tyrant Mecha suddenly swung the black saber in his hand and slashed at the opponent with a fierce momentum.

"Bang!!!"

With a deafening roar, the lightning gun and the saber collided violently in the air, sparks flying.

At first glance, the saber seemed intact, but the operator of the Tyrant Mecha showed an unspeakable bitterness on his face.

In fact, the saber was almost on the verge of breaking at the moment of collision.The operator had to quickly mobilize all available energy to stabilize the saber to prevent it from breaking.

Despite this, the Tyrant Mech was still severely knocked back by this powerful attack. If the old man in black and the old man in gray had not come to his aid in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Fuck, this kid is really not simple."

Someone exclaimed.

Warning signals were constantly emitted from inside the mech, and the originally domineering Tyrant Mech now seemed a little powerless and weak.

"Hahaha, I thought you were so powerful, but you were still knocked back by this kid."

Uncle Tan seized the opportunity to taunt, as if he wanted to get back the previous place in one fell swoop.

"Do you think he's better?"

The operator of the Tyrant Mech retorted stubbornly.

At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly vomited blood, and it was obvious that he had also suffered a lot of injuries.

He did not deliberately show weakness, but he really underestimated the strength of the Tyrant Mech.

This ground-level mecha is indeed extraordinary, and is completely different from the Xuan-level mecha he encountered before.

Recalling the ease of dealing with the Xuan-level mecha before, Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At that time, he could easily resolve the battle in almost a minute.

However, now, even if he condensed ten lightning spears, it only caused some vibrations to the Tyrant Mecha, and even injured himself.

"Hahaha, I guess it's hard for you to use that kind of destructive power now."

The operator of the Tyrant Mecha raised the saber and laughed sarcastically.

As soon as the voice fell, the huge saber split into two with a creak, flashing a cold light.

"You are the second one who can force me to use the double swords."

The operator of the Tyrant Mecha said coldly, "You are indeed a respectable opponent. But I'm sorry, I won't kill you. Of course, the premise is that you can no longer use the powerful superpowers before."

Lin Chen remained silent.

He knew that the other party was right. Although he had only used ten lightning spears, he had already consumed a lot of mental power.

The power of those ten lightning spears even exceeded the destructive power of his full strength, which forced him to re-evaluate his strength.

However, he did not give up.

A crazy idea came to Lin Chen's mind. He wanted to try a new tactic.

So, under the gaze of everyone, his clone suddenly appeared and stood side by side with him.

But Lin Chen did not launch an attack immediately, but fell into a brief contemplation.

He was considering an extremely risky plan

——

"Take a gamble, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."