"Hehehe...hahaha! Are you stunned?" Ouyang Xin smiled arrogantly, then bowed and said, "If you scare the girl, you're really sorry. I just blame me for not reminding the girl in advance, but please don't worry, soon my arm and leg will recover as before."

"Then, are you still going to stop us?" Zheng Yiran narrowed his eyes and said, "If you want to survive, get out of this lady quickly. Otherwise, when this lady is murderous, it will not be so easy for you to escape. I am not kidding now. I am very hungry."

Xu Xiaomeng didn't say much, lifted the lightsaber in her hand again and ran towards the two of them.

On the other hand, the three mechas also moved together at the same time. Perhaps in order to improve mobility, the three mechas used wheeled movements, relying on the airflow ejected from the base of their legs and the driving force brought by the rotation of the wheels themselves, the three mechas tried to surround Ouyang Xin and Zheng Yiran from three directions.

"Fast and quick battle, this is the enemy's territory, and the enemy will come continuously!" Zheng Yiran said this and waved the tentacles on his back, stabbing towards the mecha people approaching the eastward direction like bullets.

The pilot who was operating this mecha was shocked and hurriedly controlled the mecha to dodge. First, he went sideways to dodge a tentacle, then jumped, and finally he was sliding upward... This time he successfully avoided the attacks of these tentacles.

Seeing the fluent and complicated operation he performed, the driver of the mecha couldn't help but clench his fists excitedly: "yes, it's great!"

Even Tao Zhe and Yun Xiao couldn't help but lit up when they saw this operation: "It's okay. This wave of operations has several extremely difficult actions. He can actually perform them very consistently, and he is considered a talent!"

Tao Zhe immediately said: "Yun Xiao, remember his identity. When this crisis is resolved, you can promote it. Changleyuan is very scarce now, and it is talent!"

"Hmm?" Even Zheng Yiran was slightly surprised, but disdain and contempt soon appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Three tentacles can avoid them, what about those six?"

The tentacles behind her suddenly danced, and her posture remained unchanged, but this time, her eyes changed, with a bit of playfulness, and the number of tentacles increased.

The six tentacles quickly stabbed towards the mecha like bullets.

Compared to the last attack, this attack is obviously more tricky and harder to dodge.

The mecha driver was frightened now. He shot two guns and cannons in his hand in a row, and then quickly manipulated the mecha people to dodge. One difficult movement was performed under his hands, and one more funny, and all the handsome movements before were gone.

But fortunately, this time, the attack of the six tentacles failed to hit him.

And he took advantage of this time to come to Zheng Yiran. The corner of his mouth grinned, as if he had seen victory, and fired several luminous cannons in a row.

He didn't believe that Zheng could still successfully dodge at such a close distance.

However, in fact.

Zheng Yiran really dodged.

One after another, an elegant movement seemed to be dancing, sometimes lifting up your slender legs, sometimes stretching your arms, and sometimes rotating at 720 degrees.

The light cannons didn't even rub the corner of her clothes.

"It's almost!" The driver clenched his fists regretfully.

"Retreat quickly!" The driver hurriedly knocked on the operating table and quickly opened a safe distance.

"This model of mecha can only withstand the attack of level 4 infected bodies in terms of defense. The opponent is a level 6 infected body. As long as she gets it, my life will be lost!" The driver gritted his teeth.

"The most important thing at this time is vision. Only by being able to grasp the enemy's every move can I take the initiative in this battle." His eyes stared at Zheng Yiran, and his forehead kept sweating coldly.

Fortunately, his teammate appeared at this time, and his teammate's operation was obviously not bad. He shot at it as soon as he got up. After Zheng Yiran dodged, he could still use the jet to follow him.

Seeing this scene, the driver couldn't help but clap and applaud: "Good job, No. 2!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of whizzing through the air came from the side, and then balls of flames exploded in front of Zheng Yiran.

Zheng Yiran's pupils shrank, and she quickly inserted her tentacles into the ground to stabilize her body. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the temperature of the air behind her suddenly rose, and her face suddenly became ugly: "It's over."

Boom boom boom boom!

The artillery fire fell directly on her body, instantly wrapping her graceful body into the flames.

"Master!" Ouyang Xin's eyes widened, his eyes filled with anger. He roared angrily and ran towards Zheng Yiran regardless of everything.

There was a bang.

A huge figure stood in front of him.

A cold voice came from the Violet Mecha: "Save it and surrender."

"Get out of here!" He lost his mind in anger and hit the Violet Mech, and was directly grabbed by the Violet Mech. He tried his best to clamp the Violet Mech's fingers with his hands. The terrifying power made the Violet Mech's fingers sink a little.

Xu Xiaomeng threw him on the ground, then stepped on him with a sudden kick, but was not satisfied, and then stepped on Ouyang Xin's body.

Ouyang Xin vomited blood, and several bones on his body were trampled, but his eyes were still staring at Zheng Yiran's direction.

"Surrender, or die?" Xu Xiaomeng asked.

"Master...Master...You can't have anything to do..." Ouyang Xin crawled hard.

A hint of unbearance flashed in Xu Xiaomeng's eyes, she exhaled, put her feet down, and looked in the direction of Zheng Yiran.

"Hahaha, No. 3, your support is really timely!" A hearty laughter came from the No. 2 mecha man.

The No. 3 Mecha man stretched out a thumb: "Hehe, I mean nothing!"

On the contrary, the driver of Mecha No. 1 had a serious look. He did not participate in the cheers of the two, but carefully approached the flame.

"No. 1?" The second mecha man turned around.

"Hey, No. 1, what are you looking at?" No. 3 also looked puzzled.

Mecha No. 1 raised his right arm and faced two more cannons in the fire, and the flame became even more vigorous.

No. 1 breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the two mecha men with a speechless look, and said, "Have the instructor taught you? You have to finish the fight at any time, especially in the face of these infected bodies, their vitality is much stronger than that of humans."

"Ha, yes, I'm so happy for a moment. I forgot, you're still cautious when No. 1." The drivers of No. 2 and No. 3 said in admiration.

"It's okay now, it's done." The driver of mecha No. 1 drove towards the two.

...

"Is this... over?" Tao Zhe looked at the firelight on the screen with complicated eyes.

Yun Xiao patted his shoulder and sighed.

Tao Zhe frowned and touched his heart. He always felt something strange: "Am I sad because of her death?"

He sat up and patted his head. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He smashed the table suddenly and said in surprise: "No, she is a Level 6 infection body. How could she be killed by these guns!"

He just finished speaking.

The flame suddenly swayed, and a figure with flames all over his body jumped out, leaving a huge hole in the No. 1 mecha man.

The driver of the No. 1 mecha man had no time to react and found that the mecha was severely damaged.

"Warning! Warning! The mecha is attacked by the enemy and the body loss rate reaches 70%--"

The driver of the No. 1 mecha man looked at his slender, snow-white legs in front of him, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, saying, "It seems that I am dead."

Zheng Yiran was covered in fire, her hair and clothes were covered with fire, and her snow-white skin was burned red. She grabbed the man in front of her from the mecha and tore open the man's chest with her other hand.

A fresh heart appeared on her white and tender little hand.
Chapter completed!