Chapter 633 One World, Two Brothers

Near the No. 19 throne, a huge group of tornadoes and whirlwinds spun, and countless magic snakes like death rays blasted beams of light all over the sky.

Ships and mechas in the distance are all inaccessible.

Even the seeded players who participated in the competition received a warning from the Mecha Association when they were about to go out to join in the fun.

"Due to a sudden external force, this competition is temporarily suspended. All contestants are requested to evacuate quickly, the intruder body level is extremely high, avoid, avoid!"

This passage is repeated in every mech.

Very high level?

At first, there were some mechs who didn't believe it, but when they saw the big thunder owl flying into the air, the thunder and lightning surrounding him directly made them flinch.

Then when the vision of the day and the super tornado appeared, people including Xu Zangqi gave up the idea of ​​going forward.

This level of armor is definitely not something that ordinary S-level evaluation mechas like them can come forward.

The peak S mecha is extremely rare in a star field.

Both are S-level, but the "-" and "+" behind the letters represent almost a generation of technological level.

Therefore, all contestants stayed away from this area.

Including the four mechas outside of the Zhan Canyon, since the appearance of the Demon Snake and the Big Thunder Hawk, these mechas have run away.

All the people and mechs on the ground have left the area affected by the terrifying energy storm far away.

This sudden turn of events has completely disrupted the continuation of the game.

"The Mecha Martial Arts Competition is suspended, please take refuge in a safe area, this area will be taken over by the federal military soon!"

The notification sound continued to echo.

Countless people, mechs, and spaceships started to move.

At this moment, the chaos has already risen.

On the Helicarrier, the expressions of Mu Fan's friends are completely different from those around them!

Fatty's eyes were red, he was Mu Fan's first friend, and he even saved Harry's life twice in a row by Mu Fan.

But at this moment, he was cheering for Mu Fan as a spectator, and before he could give out the cheers of victory, he saw his good brother, the mecha he was driving was blasted into the rock wall.

Mecha fragments shattered all over the place...

"Mu Fan, you have always been tough! You agreed that we would go on an adventure in the starry sky together in the future, and we agreed that we would go to Dingchuan to become famous and shine in the stars together! You fucking stand up now, stand up, I don't want you Die..."

Tears flowed from the fat man's red eyes instantly, he couldn't control his emotions anymore.

One person, two brothers.

I still owe you two lives, so where can I pay it back in the future, come back to me!

Beside him, no one saw Baimao's body trembling, it was trembling under extreme depression.

There was no trace of the usual rampant and uninhibited on Yin Shuai's face, and his hands were leaning on the armrests, making a teeth-piercing creaking sound.

In front of him, the metal armrest was crushed bit by bit.

At this moment, the handsome face was full of ferocity: "Mu Fan, you boy, how could you just die like this! You are the strongest peer I have ever seen so far. It is hard to find someone who can be my role model in this life. It's hard to find a companion who can block the gun for the opponent, how can you just hang up like this?"

His teeth creaked, and a piercing voice came out from between the teeth:

"I don't believe it, you must still be alive, right? I'll dig you out this time! As long as your brain is still alive, I invite the Federation, the best biologists in the Sinkilo Alliance, to do it for you!" Keep you. Not for anything else, but for the life I owe you on the battlefield!"

The pupil of Baimao's right eye instantly turned light blue, his eyes were like knives, and he didn't move at all, just staring at No. 19 Throne Canyon.

"The probability of death in battle is over 70%... Doesn't that mean there is still a survival rate close to 30%? This is enough!"

Baimao suddenly took out his Tianxun, pressed several buttons on Tianxun, and finally a light curtain popped up, fingerprints, palmprints, DNA identification and other ultra-high-level security measures all existed.

Eventually he puts on a single-body headset.

"Apply for family authority, use one of the two rights - apply for dispatching the Silver Seal Guard!"

The headset seemed to be confirming something, and seemed a little surprised.

But in the end, when Baimao took off the headset, he lowered his head and silently looked at his feet.

Those who can make a moment are friends...

Those who can make friends for a lifetime are brothers.

You are the first one who can make me think of a brother.

So, please use your most unyielding will that I have ever seen... Live!

Beside him, Li Xiaoxi and Chuchu were completely stunned.

They never imagined that a good game turned into watching their friends die in battle.

The huge impact of this scene has almost frozen my mind and thinking.

As for the more distant Dingchuan Academy, those who watched here were also completely stunned.

Zhang Shaotang, who was quietly watching the screen in the student union office, suddenly stopped rubbing his fingers, and he sighed after a long time.

"Although I don't like you very much, I'm really sorry this time. It's a pity that I lost a future star in Dingchuan."

Rong Cheng, who was locked in the training room and watched the game silently, had a sudden ecstasy on his handsome face, and even went crazy at this moment.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect you to die like this. Heaven has eyes, heaven has eyes! Why is my young master so happy today, hahaha!"

There were many other signs like the above, but in the Kendo club, Lu Qingxue, who was holding a sword in both hands to practice sword heart, ran to her side after the pale-faced Bing Su.

No one saw a slight tremor in that snow-white wrist.

At that moment, the end of the wooden sword was out of balance...

A master of swordsmanship, the wooden sword in his hand was out of balance when he was cultivating his mind. I am afraid that a warrior will understand what this means.

However, no one saw the momentary change. Bing Su only felt that after he finished speaking, his whole body seemed to become colder.

She only heard Lu Qingxue's faint "Got it".

A head of blue hair covered Lu Qingxue's eyes from the side, and no one saw a faint but extremely cold murderous look flashing through the eyes of this iceberg beauty.

Bing Su couldn't help repeating, "Sister Xue, Mu Fan...he was killed!"

"I said, I see."

"Sister, you, you, woo woo woo~ I have never seen my friend die in front of me in my life, how could you do this."

Bing Su's lips trembled, and when she finally saw that Lu Qingxue was still not moving, she covered her mouth and ran out crying.

Wait until Bing Su leaves.

Lu Qingxue, who was still holding the sword, flashed an afterimage between her hands.

Hey!

The thin wooden sword cut off the thick humanoid pillar in front of him with one sword!

Afterwards, this cold iceberg beauty pulled up the black hair at the back of her head with both hands, turned around and walked behind her, knocked somewhere, and then pressed her palm to a palmprint reader floating on the wooden platform.

A circle of faint pale white light lit up.

The recognizer was retracted, and then popped up again, but there was a ring as white as jade lying quietly on it, which looked like gold but not gold.

Gently picked it up with her left hand, and then put it on her right wrist, Lu Qingxue turned and left the practice room.

In the still cold eyes, if you look closely, it is already covered with ice.