563: C563 Spider-man Mecha!

C563 Spider-man Mecha!

"Spider-Man Mecha?" Ling Feng's Z1 model Mecha did not stop. He ran very fast. Even more so... Over the speed at which spider silk twine him. He was running aimlessly around the Spider Man Mecha. It made the Spider Man Mecha's laser gun unable to aim and shoot. At the same time, those annoying white spider threads were unable to wrap around him. Trap!

"It's useless! Unless you can maintain this kind of speed, the spider threads will always catch up to you and completely trap you!"

The voice of the controller came from Spiderman's Mecha. This was almost a victory picked up from the ground. There was no danger, no suspense!

However, in the next moment, everyone's breathing suddenly stopped!

Because Ling Feng's Z1 model Mecha suddenly stopped!

He quickly attacked in the direction of Spiderman's Mecha. The big sword in his hand, with great force, hacked towards the opponent's arm!

Spiderman's Mecha wanted to dodge!

However, just as he raised his leg, he was knocked down by his own spider silk!

The white spider silk had already wrapped itself around Spider-Man's Mecha several times as it chased after Ling Feng. At the beginning, Spider-Man's Mecha's controller hadn't paid much attention to it.

But when he wanted to escape, he was shocked to find that the spider silk that he was so proud of had become his biggest shackle!

A fatal strike! Ling Feng's Battle Sword pierced through the Spider Man Mecha's core power system! Boom! Accompanied by a huge explosion, flames shot up into the sky, completely drowning the Spider Man Mecha in the raging sea of fire!

"Ling Feng, WiN!"

The crimson subtitles made countless people's hearts stop beating!

Causing oneself to be trapped!

At this moment, people only had these four words in their evaluation of Spiderman's Mecha controller!

Four consecutive wins!

Ling Feng's Mecha War God account also received more than 1,500 Star Coin funds! He was not a Great God, the cost of watching every battle. There was only one Star Coin. He, as the victor, received half of the fee for watching over 3,000 people watch.

Ling Feng grimaced in pain. He felt that this could be considered a way to make a fortune!

The fifth battle was about to begin!

The number of people watching in the room also increased from three thousand to over five thousand!

Even in the beginner's area, it was still rare to see a four win streak! Especially with a Z1 model Mecha that could almost be moved to a museum and abandoned as a cultural relic!

Defeat the strong with the weak! Counterattack from the loser!

It was always the subject of people talking non-stop in their eyes!

The fifth match began. It was still a Z1 model Mecha standing on the spot. On the other side, it was a Y5 model Archangel!

"Is this bullying?" Before the battle even began, there was already a scolding voice in the viewing room.

Big Angel, the performance of the Mecha was split equally to 12 points. In the beginner region, it could be considered one of the more powerful Mecha models. As for the Z1 model Mecha, it was split evenly by a mere 0.5 points. No matter what, the 24 times difference could not be pulled back!

This time, the battlefield was the Death Valley!

Here, not only was there an endless stream of chilly wind surging, it was also corroding the energy barrier of the Mecha. There were also zombie warriors that kept reviving. These zombie warriors were typical blood bulls. Their attacks weren't high, but they were extremely resistant to attacks!

Without an energy shield, the Z1 model Mecha simply could not survive in the Death Valley for more than 5 seconds. Even if there were no zombie warriors, just the endless supply. The cold wind that blew against their faces was unbearable!

Ling Feng was silent. He stood on the other side of the Death Valley! On the other side, a white light was shining down, as if a true Saint had descended!

This was the halo attribute of the Archangel, capable of purifying all evil auras!

The Archangel stood on the other side, activating his protective barrier.

As long as he persisted for five seconds without losing, he would be able to obtain victory!

However, after entering the arena, Ling Feng's Z1 model Mecha did not make the best use of the time to launch a ferocious attack on his opponent.

Instead, he was like a newbie who had just learned how to drive a Mecha. He moved his clumsy steps and walked around the Death Valley!

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The heavy Mecha, the sound of clumsy footsteps, this sound seemed to be able to pierce through people's hearts! It made people's breathing and heart stop!

This was a kind of frequency that people could not explain or understand! However, when people fell into this kind of frequency, they would feel that their hearts were extremely heavy and uncomfortable!

Three seconds later.

The two Mechas had yet to come into contact with each other.

However, the words had already been typed on the screen.

"Ling Feng, WiN!"

The energy core of the Archangel exploded!

Everyone opened their mouths wide in shock!

What kind of rhythm was this? He won without even touching his body?

A BUG! There was definitely a BUG among them!

The people in the viewing room all had angry expressions as they shouted and shouted.

Only Liu Mengjuan quietly left the observation room.

She knew the truth! Sound attack combat techniques, through the frequency in the air, resonated with the energy core of the opponent's Big Angel Mecha!

Then, the resonance frequency of the energy core increased. The Mecha's frequency could not accept it. Finally, the scene that people saw happened. Three seconds of critical hit. The opponent's Mecha died mysteriously!

Five consecutive wins!

Ling Feng was expressionless. He was not surprised by this result.

Sound attacks used the force of heaven and earth. If he couldn't even get rid of a tiny Mecha, then all these years of his life would be in vain! Ling Feng was calm, but it didn't mean that the others were calm!

The sound attack technique, Ling Feng's fifth ultimate was quickly figured out from the video!

The Mecha Resonance, that was a superb skill that could only be achieved at least Silver or even Gold rank.

Generally speaking, if one could reach the level of Normal Level 5, they would be able to become an ordinary Mecha Warrior in real life.

As for the Black Iron rank, they were practically all experts in the army! Ordinary amateurs could not even squeeze in! As for Silver and Gold rank experts, obediently, was this a legend?

When did such a great god appear in the novice district?

But just as people wanted to continue watching the battle.

Ling Feng had already gotten off the plane!

The rewards from the reincarnation system and the human devil brand were received at the same time. Ling Feng was not interested in wasting his time in a small game.

Liu Mengjuan's face was covered in cold sweat.

Seeing Ling Feng leisurely leave her seat, she suspected that this was the first time her tent had come into contact with Mecha.

No matter how she looked at it, his Mecha level seemed to be even stronger than the experts in the army.

As a level 5 bronze Mecha Master, Liu Mengjuan felt that she could already be considered one of the best among her peers. But compared to Ling Feng, she was still a little too far off!

The Mecha Entry Skill Book appeared in Ling Feng's hands.

Ling Feng weighed the skill book and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to let the soldiers in the Death God Army adapt to the Mecha in their hands quickly. After all, they were standard illiterate people who didn't even know what computers were. To let them adapt to the high and mighty Mecha in a short period of time seemed to be asking for too much!

But the appearance of this Mecha introductory skill book solved Ling Feng's urgent need!

After refining the Mecha introductory skill book, one could immediately master the basic skill of Mecha control. Even the triangular lock skill, the basic skill of Mecha shooting, could also be quickly learned!

Ling Feng only needed to duplicate fifty thousand copies of this introductory skill book of Mecha with Duplication Qi, and he would be able to immediately obtain fifty thousand qualified Mecha Masters.

As for the high difficulty of using the Mecha, Ling Feng did not have any extravagant hopes.

As long as these people could bring the Mecha in their hands to the standard of ordinary Federation soldiers, Ling Feng would be thankful!

As for the consumption of Duplication Qi, Ling Feng did not care much about it. Copy an entry-level Mecha skill book, it required a consumption of 360 1st Grade Duplication Qi!

Fifty thousand books was equivalent to 18 million First Grade Duplication Qi. This seemed to be a considerable amount of consumption. But obtaining a First Grade Duplication Qi was really too easy! He only needed to find a random nest of insects and then kill them all. The Heaven and Earth Sacrificial Altar was soon able to produce tens of millions of First Grade Duplication Qi!

Ling Feng's plan was very good. In other words, as long as the type of skill book was sufficient, Ling Feng could even create a series of all-rounded warriors in large numbers!

"Battalion Commander, there is a Lord Shylock from the Heavenly Eagle Constellation who requests an audience in front of the tent. I wonder if Battalion Commander would like to meet him!"

A soldier hurried over to report.

Ling Feng was slightly startled. Shylock? Heavenly Eagle Constellation? He didn't seem to know such a figure!

However, Ling Feng didn't reject the offer. Perhaps he was here to find a rich man who could help me carve the runes!

Recently, Ling Feng's inscription business was in full swing. Those who came to ask him to carve runes and increase their skills also came in an endless stream.

Ling Feng nodded his head in agreement. The soldier in charge of reporting had just left.

That person called Shylock walked in. Shylock was not tall, only a little over 1.6 meters. He was old, and the blood in his body was beginning to decline!

Within Shylock's body, there were two kinds of auras mixed with the power of Star Power and cultivation. In these two Cultivation Paths, he had achieved extraordinary accomplishments!

It was a pity that time had been ruined. It made his two thousand years of lifespan reach the point where it was almost like an oil lamp that was on the verge of drying up!

Ling Feng estimated that if he didn't have any spirit medicine to prolong his life, Shylock would at most have a hundred years left to live!

"You are Ling Feng?"

Shylock frowned slightly. He was obviously dissatisfied with Ling Feng's young face. He was experienced and experienced. He was proficient in the secret technique of measuring the body and bone. He had a divine ability that allowed him to tell ___'s actual age at a glance.

Ling Feng's actual age was less than twenty-four years old! Shylock actually did not attach too much importance to age. But often, too young, it was easy to cause various social experiences to be insufficient. He was impetuous and hot-blooded. It was difficult for him to be mature and experienced!0

It was very difficult for Shylock to be willing to be included in the list of people he was willing to collaborate with when he was too young!

Because of his impetuous nature, it was easy for him to give himself away.

"I am Ling Feng!" Ling Feng smiled. Although he could see Shylock's concerns, he did not express any dislike or dissatisfaction.

Now, the first battlefield was gradually opening up to the Human Realm Upon Heavens. All the major powers were making plans. Some people would become his chess pieces, but it was inevitable. He wanted to become someone else's chess piece. Ling Feng had lived through that kind of stubborn era, even if he became someone else's chess piece. As long as there were enough benefits, Ling Feng was willing!

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