Skeleton Elf

Chapter 9 Desperate Death God Triple

"Hanging up the three-minute countdown, Feynman had already charged into e.

"Yes, Captain."

"Replay, slow it down," Tita said, and a staff member did so.

At the same time, everyone watching in the EMP was doing the same thing.

How could this be? A titanium blade would break if it clashed head-on with a Dragon Slaying Blade. Furthermore, the mecha's performance was far superior. There was no chance at all.

Slow motion.

Hurricane Zero initiated a sudden strong-control small jump slash when the two were seven or eight meters apart. In this situation, the opponent either had to meet it head-on or retreat. Relying on Hurricane Zero's performance, it could suppress the opponent to death. However, Armor Dragon did not. It took a step to the side with its right foot and met the attack with the titanium blade, but not with a direct impact. Instead, it slid the blade, pulling it diagonally upward. Sparks flew as it directly neutralized the attack. Then, it turned and slashed down with a backhand, directly and absolutely suppressing Hurricane Zero. The entire inertia prevented Hurricane Zero from making any other movements. In that split second, the titanium blade had broken free and, with another backhand, directly slashed down on Hurricane Zero's head.

The despairing three-hit combo of the Grim Reaper.

It seemed unbelievable when they didn't see it, but even more unbelievable after seeing it. Who was this person?

If the opponent wasn't Feynman, it wouldn't be anything, but this kind of crushing of Feynman was unimaginable. Absolutely, at the last moment of the attack, Feynman was also predicting, imagining the opponent's prediction. At the same time, his operational ability and mecha performance cooperated. How could he achieve such suppression?

It seemed simple, but something didn't feel right.

The entire Tianxing Mecha Martial Arts EMP was whispering. The level of Tianxing Mecha Martial Arts was obviously much higher than that of the people watching in the EMP. The replay was still being played over and over on the big screen.

Some people had already noticed it: the footwork. Look at Armor Dragon's small shifts. True attack masters know that, whether in close combat or moving shooting, the most difficult thing is footwork. How to control footwork is a prerequisite for making any attack.

And Armor Dragon's set of minimal-operation small shifts, combined with the mecha's twisting, was already the ultimate in man-machine unity.

This person is a top-notch Armor Dragon operator, and his combat experience and abundance are beyond imagination.

Such a powerful person doesn't seem like an Earthling.

(Third update, bosses, please collect and vote for the new writer ^_^)"