Starting from the Possessed Shipgirl

"Ji Yi, of course there is no way you can just throw the sword away like that. Man and sword must be one, just like this, watch me cut!"

The knife light flickered in the air, intermittently, making it impossible to tell the depth.

The Purifier glanced back and saw the bright knife light coming towards him, and then his face changed drastically.

Why are you so excited? I just want to take a quick look at your commander. I'm not doing anything else. Is there any need to be so excited?

"Look at the beheading!"

The white dragon didn't care. The blade flashed sharply and with a sharp sound, it went straight towards the Purifier.

This knife is quite tricky.

When on land and it is not suitable to mobilize large-scale naval forces, it can even be said to be the peak of sword fighting.

There is no way to hide.

The Purifier couldn't think of how to hide.

Damn it, just a little bit.

Her eyes flickered, and she could only watch the knife light getting closer.

Then it collided with the heavy armor that came at it just as suddenly, and the long sword was embedded in the gaps between the scales, unable to move at all.

"This is...Egil's ship uniform, what are you doing!?"

Bai Long was stunned, then he looked up and glared at the arrogant girl in black clothes with double horns on her head next to him.

"I was just about to ask you what you were doing, I'm about to catch that guy!"

Egil's golden eyes flickered and his pretty face wrinkled slightly, while the giant dragon mounted on the ship beside him also swayed hurriedly, his hideous scales shaking and making a "crackling" sound.

Bai Long wanted to say something else.

But feeling the long sword swinging with the ferocious beast, his face changed involuntarily, and he said hurriedly, "Don't move, don't move, my sword, I can't hold it steady..."

"You are such a bother!"

Egil said angrily, but he still controlled the dragon to slow down and let the white dragon take out the long sword.

They actually move very quickly.

It only took half a second from the time the long sword got stuck to the time it was pulled out.

But in such a fierce battle, half a second is enough for many things to happen, such as allowing the Purifier to break away from the encirclement and head towards the stands.

"Haha, I am still the best."

The Purifier couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then fell directly onto the guest stand.

"Oops!"

The faces of White Dragon Egil, Kii and others suddenly changed.

Even Musashi, who was standing beside Huang Xi, frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Sorry, Commander, I need to excuse myself for a moment."

The Purifier had already appeared in front of the naval mecha and asked loudly, "What's going on with you? Why did you suddenly..."

"Excuse me."

A dark yellow light flashed, and the naval mecha turned around and interrupted the Purifier's words, "I'm watching a volleyball game. If you have anything to say, we can talk after the game is over."

"Uh……"

The Purifier was suddenly stunned.

My thoughts, which had been tangled for a long time, were made very incoherent by the word "sorry", and I even forgot what I came here for.

Why are you so calm? Do you think I'm here to chat?

"Boom boom boom——"

The loud noise was approaching, and many girls in the audience noticed the farce.

The Purifier suddenly remembered that he just came here to judge the authenticity of this so-called commander, that is, whether that guy is the one in this mecha.

That being the case...

Without hesitation, she reached out her slender hands towards the head of the naval mecha.

It was clearly just a soft and boneless little hand, but it made a sound of breaking through the air and hit the head of the naval combat mecha hard.

"stop!"

Bai Long rushed over and shouted loudly, but he could not stop the trend, and the Purifier still smashed down.

"Click——"

A crisp sound quietly emerged.

In full view of everyone, the head of the naval mecha suddenly fell down and rolled twice on the red carpet of the guest stage like a volleyball.

Chapter 288 I'm going to pull your head off

"Head, the commander's head fell off!"

Z23, who was holding Huang Xi, screamed subconsciously, his little face full of horror.

The same is true for Javelin and the others.

Huang Xi immediately looked unhappy. He jumped up from the girl's arms and shouted "chi chi chi" a few times.

The commander's head is still well attached to his neck, and that guy over there is just a naval mecha!

"Oh, sorry..."

Z23 blinked, smiled awkwardly, and showed an embarrassed look.

She reacted, but the other girls in the audience couldn't.

For everyone, the person sitting in that naval combat mecha should be the commander.

But now the mecha's head is gone.

At first only a few people saw it, and then they exclaimed one after another.

Then, panic and fear began to spread around, sweeping across the entire audience like a wave.

Even Kaohsiung, King Kong and others who were still on the volleyball court stopped what they were doing and looked towards the guest stage.

The tall mecha still sat in the corner of the guest stand.

The bright silver armor covering gleamed and was as smooth as if it had just left the factory.

But the area above the neck of the mecha was empty.

And in front of him there was a girl wearing a big hat.

Everyone looked over silently, their eyes gradually growing colder, as if they were a bone-chilling chill as if frozen ice that had been there for thousands of years.

The Purifier felt these gazes.

He swallowed, glanced at the mecha, then glanced at the still rolling mecha head, and felt numb in his heart.

It fell down. Why did this thing fall down?

Why is it so fragile? I just bumped it lightly, so the head must have fallen off on its own! ?

However, such an explanation is doomed to be ineffective.

The eyes around her became increasingly cold, even sharper than a knife falling on her neck, making her hands and feet cold and her heart dead silent.

If looks could kill, she would have been dead long ago.

No, she is actually not far from death now.

Thick murderous intent filled the air, as if it was condensed mist. It seemed as if it would materialize in the next moment and pierce into her body one cut after another.

Trembling with fear and fear.

"Well, you heard me say that there is actually no one in this mecha..."

The Purifier turned around and tried to buy herself another chance to survive. She felt that she was not to blame for this, at least not entirely.

This mecha is empty. It will fall off if your head is touched. Whoever comes will fall off.

But before he could finish his words, he was stopped by those cold eyes.

As if it was stuck, the little mouth moved but no sound came out.

She suddenly realized that this whole thing was a scam from the beginning to the end, a fraud, and this damn mecha was placed here just to trick her.

"Purifier..."

A hoarse voice rang out among the crowd.

After a moment of calmness like water, there was a roar like thunder, "I'm going to pull your head off!"

"Then let's try it!"

The Purifier was also angry, and even the clay man would get angry a little.

She was obviously tricked today and was hit by a scam.

There was no other way, she had to admit it, but she would not give up. It was not so easy to pull her head off.

"Let me see who can move my head today!"

She shouted loudly and immediately drew her sword, showing the spirit of "I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me".

"Boom..."

A dull roar suddenly emerged, as deafening as thunder.

The Purifier looked up and saw only a little purple light flickering in the air, and the free electric charges were emitting little bits of light.

No, this is Thunder.

She suddenly realized something, and was then hit by an extremely powerful force, crashing onto the guest platform behind her.

"boom--"

Smoke and dust rose up, the entire guest platform was vibrating, and the sturdy supporting frame was groaning without any weight on it, almost tottering.

After a while, it slowly dissipated.

The wreckage was shattered, and the entire Purifier seemed to be embedded in the wall panel of the guest stage, with only a small eye exposed and his head still shaking slightly.

Musashi walked forward slowly, looked at her calmly, and said to Bailong and others behind him, "She has temporarily lost her combat power, so let's control her first."

"it is good."

Everyone stepped forward quickly and controlled the Purifier in almost an instant. It can be said that they had perfectly achieved the feat of capturing the Purifier alive.

Musashi did not feel relaxed at all, but his expression became even more solemn.

The real problems are just beginning now.

She glanced at the crowd that had temporarily quieted down, walked quickly to the side of the naval combat mecha, and reached out and gently touched its breastplate.

The light spreads along its lines.

The next moment, the entire mecha opened with a click, revealing an empty interior like a blooming flower.

"Everyone, the commander is not in the mecha, so there is no need to worry."

The steady voice echoed on the beach, clearly heard by everyone present.

This naturally includes Huang Xi.

He was startled, but then he realized that he had to do this.

Rather than letting everyone misunderstand that the commander died on the spot, it would be better to let everyone know that the commander had not come here before.

Enterprise and others also stepped forward to explain at the right time, "The commander is remotely controlling the mecha today, and his personal safety is not a problem."

Sure enough, following Musashi and Enterprise's explanation.

The depression and gloom that had been accumulating all around suddenly stopped, and like the morning mist, it melted away little by little under the sunlight.

Commander, are you okay? I'm glad you're okay.

In a trance, even the sunlight around became clearer.

However, as everyone gradually relaxed, another question came to mind. Since the commander was not in the mecha, where was he?