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Chapter 18 Desperate Ling Tian

This kind of mecha battle is really rare in the world. The melee mecha stays put and allows the high-level long-range mecha to attack at will...

The problem is that the long-range mecha's attacks are not effective yet.

Ling Tian was so regretful that his intestines were green. This match would definitely be on the popular list of the mecha battle viewing channel. I am afraid that the good reputation he had accumulated for a long time in the mecha circle would be completely ruined by this weird match.

When Mo Qianyu saw that the opponent was no longer preparing to attack, he secretly sighed that it was a pity. The two attacks just now did not test the upper limit of the Fudo Ming King's defense at all.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you have any other means of attack? If not, I'm going to start attacking!" Mo Qianyu refused to give up and shouted again, expecting the other party to have some surprises.

Ling Tian was so angry at him, but had no way to refute, he controlled the mecha, and the pulse laser cannon began to charge again, and the dark red energy slowly gathered.

Seeing that the mecha on the other side was still attacking in the same way, Mo Qianyu felt impatient. The energy behind Fudo Mingwang gathered, and three pairs of golden light wings appeared.

With the support of the light wings, the mecha was several times faster than before, advancing rapidly with a string of afterimages.

Six hundred meters, five hundred meters, four hundred meters...one hundred meters!

In an instant, Mo Qianyu had controlled the mecha to be less than a hundred meters away from the opponent.

Fudo Mingou raised his right foot and kicked the Night Hunter in the chest. He kicked him far away and the weapon's charge was also interrupted!

The Night Hunter stood up slowly and staggeringly. A large piece of the mecha's chest was dented and sparks were coming out, as if it had been seriously injured.

"The mecha is 47% damaged, and the main cab is in danger of being exposed. Please pay attention." Ling Tian heard the reminder from the main control computer, took a deep breath, and already made a decision in his heart.

After receiving this blow, Ling Tian had completely given up the game. Seeing Fudo Mingwang's abnormal speed, he still slapped him with a P. This was no longer a battle, it was just looking for abuse!

The two most powerful attack methods of the Night Hunter were used, and the remaining abilities were some auxiliary tricks such as invisibility and sneaking. Ling Tian felt that there was no need to continue to humiliate himself.

Just as Mo Qianyu was about to step forward again and practice with the opponent's mecha, two silver-white circles of light descended from the sky, enclosing the two mechas.

The sound of the system sounded in mid-air in the arena:

"Contestant Ling Tian chose to admit defeat;"

"competition is over;"

"In this game, the Buddha is judged to be the winner!"

Everyone who watched the live broadcast went crazy, and the comment area of ​​the live broadcast was flooded with all kinds of curses:

"Damn, this is also called a mecha battle? It refreshes my outlook;"

"This guy Ling Tian has a false name, a bullshit king-level mecha master, rubbish;"

"I spent all the magic coins to buy Ling Tian and win. Now it's completely over;"

"Isn't this true? Ling Tian actually gave in? What a coward;"

"I want to pay to issue a reward order. If I have to find out Ling Tian's identity in real life, I will kill him in person;"

"5555... I'm so pitiful. Didn't you say that Ling Tian would win easily? I mortgaged my mecha into phantom coins to buy him a win. What should I do?"

"I want to die together with this bastard Ling Tian;"

"Ling Tian? That's a bullshit name. I think it's better to call it a scam;"

"Buddhist Buddha is so handsome, I want to fall in love with him;"

"That shiny golden mecha can't be called Fudou Mingwang, right? It can't be the legendary god-level mecha? It's too awesome;"

"This young lady is going to marry the Buddha, who is my idol;"

"Stop arguing, let's file a complaint to the phantom network together. This game is a phantom coin that maliciously deceives everyone..."

The comment area of ​​the live broadcast channel was paralyzed! Countless fantasy network players heard the news and flocked to the Black Phoenix Fighting Arena live channel to download and watch the replay of the [Fudo Mingou VS Night Hunter] mecha battle game. In just a few moments, the number of downloads and views was

Thousands of people were broken.

I wonder what Ling Tian himself will think after seeing these comments. The test he will face in a while will also be cruel.

The system continues to announce:

"In this 1V1 mecha battle, the Buddhist Master wins and is awarded 100 points of competitive reputation;"

"In this 1V1 mecha battle, Ling Tian will automatically admit defeat. 500 competitive reputation points will be deducted and a warning will be issued to him!"

"The system hereby reminds you: Not admitting defeat, not admitting defeat, and having the courage to challenge is the fighting spirit that a mecha master should have; the glory of a mecha master lies not in never failing, but in being able to fight repeatedly and sum up the experience of failure.

Keep breaking through yourself!”

"After the game, both parties will be forced to exit the Phantom Network system. They can enter the Phantom Network again after 24 hours..."

After the two exited the Phantom Network system...

The rope that tied Mo Qianyu was automatically untied.

But Ling Tian was unlucky. Several ropes popped out from both sides of the seat, firmly fixing his hands, and his whole body was tightly tied to the seat.

A black-red light lit up under the seat, and it turned out to be a large ability suppressor! No matter how powerful you are, if you are tied to the ability suppressor like this, you will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Several huge electronic screens were placed in front of Ling Tian.

There are countless square dialog boxes on the electronic screen. Each dialog box displays a visitor.

Only VIPs in the underground black boxing ring are allowed to watch this session. It is precisely because of this session that the mecha battles in the black market are called death matches.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect that this holographic mecha death-match competition would have such a result. Now let's carry out the punishment session as usual and let the winner draw lots for the loser!" Host Bai Xingwan looked a little excited.

Originally, today's punishment was specially prepared for Mo Qianyu. No one expected that the unknown man could actually defeat Ling Tian, ​​the master of the Phantom Net Mecha.

Bai Xingwan's background is not simple. She has a strong background and doesn't care about the black market's orders. As long as she finds it fun, she will do it.

Two tall bunny girls with extremely coquettish looks came forward pushing a trolley.

There is a large electric turntable placed on the cart.

Mo Qianyu turned the turntable at the host's instruction.

"Ding ding ding..."

The turntable spun a few times and stopped on a pattern with fingers drawn on it.

The host laughed a little crazily.

"Little finger of the left hand, hahahaha..."

After she finished laughing, she took a scalpel and walked up to Ling Tian.

"What are you going to do! Don't mess around! How dare your little black market organization touch me? I'm..."

Before Ling Tian finished speaking, Bai Xingwan raised his knife and dropped it.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, and the screams of pain were deafening.

On the electronic screen, the viewers looked extremely excited when they saw this bloody scene. Their faces were full of madness and they shouted "Happy".

Only now did Mo Qianyu realize that this underground black market is really crazy. These spectators are completely inhumane and do not treat the fighters as human beings.
Chapter completed!
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