War of Hiponi

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"Go, let's go back to the lounge." Chitaki said to Belle Rosa.

"Okay." Belle Rosa nodded and replied.

After a while, Chitaki returned to the preparation area. The Shatterer had just recovered at this time, and the researchers led by Anlixi immediately greeted him, bounced the cockpit out, and checked the damage.

Chitaki looked at the smoking smasher with a serious expression. In fact, he was very annoyed by the last shot.

Terenceius walked to Chitaki's side at this time: "The rules are always written by the winner. I think you should know how to do it."

Chitaki was silent for a few seconds and replied, "I know."

An Lixi came over at this time and said: "The damage is moderate. Jessrow is in good condition, but he has suffered a little mental trauma. There is no problem after a short rest. In addition, the power of the butcher’s main gun has been tested. The results are shocking."

"How strong is it?" Terence asked.

"One-half the power of the destroyer! And after the overall observation, I can be sure that the mecha must be loaded with powerful destructive weapons, the number is unknown." Anlixi said.

"I see." Chitaki replied.

"I have already booked, adjusted my state, and prepared for the battle in the near future." An Lixi replied.

"No problem." Chitaki replied silently.

In the A3 arena, the butcher grabbed a mecha with his bare hands and threw it out violently. The mecha hit the ground and exploded.

A scream of excitement erupted from the crowd watching the battle, and the whole competitive game seemed to have changed a bit.

After the battle, the butcher who was supposed to take a routine rest did not leave the battlefield, but clamored instead.

"Next!"

"Butcher! Butcher!" A burst of cheers broke out in the square.

At this time, the video screen switches to the other side of the platform exit.

One second of time, one second passed.

"Hurry up!" the countless crowd of spectators shouted.

Unfortunately, there is still no response. At this time, a prompt box pops up, and the number 17 person abstained! Start arranging number 18 personnel!

"Cut!" A sigh sounded.

Amidst the sighs, a new prompt box popped up, "Personnel No. 18 abstained!"

"Hush!!!" The atmosphere of the square watching the battle has reached a critical point.

At this time, Terence and Christine walked to the edge of the square, looking at the real-time projection in the sky.

"Do you have confidence in Chitaki?" Christine asked.

"I have never worried about the battle. In fact, which one of Chitaki's battles over the years is not more dangerous than this?" Terence replied coldly.

"Then I don't quite understand, you would be so interested in watching the game." Kristen replied in confusion.

"I'm looking for something, this thing is only available in the White Moon Starfall Empire, and this battle is a stepping stone." Terence raised his head and said.

Christine was slightly startled, and didn't say anything.

At this time, the real-time image has been queued to the number 20 staff.

In the voice of everyone's sorrow, a prompt box popped up for the battle. Personnel in battle: Hippony, weapons of battle: Crazy Eyes Rainhawk.

The butcher slowly raised his head, and the driver's man smiled grimly, and he still didn't seem to have a long memory.

The lifting platform in the distance began to rise, and mad eyes Rainhawk began to appear in everyone's field of vision.

The original groaning gradually disappeared, and the ferocious appearance of Renhawk with wild eyes shook everyone in the room.

The officials who were watching the battle in the White Moon Starfall Imperial Palace were also a commotion. You must know that they were not so surprised when they saw the fifth generation of purely mechanical Mecha Butcher.

"This is the five generations of pseudo-base **** mechas, we have to know that there are only eight in our empire." An old man said in surprise.

"It's interesting." Asiburn said with a low smile.

"Although it is up to the standard, but the brand-name production can not always be on the table, the high concentration of pollution, and how long the driver's life can be." Caliset said coldly.

"I don't think so. It is enough to have strength in this era. As for life span, this is not a big deal. Without strength, you may not even see the sun tomorrow." Asiborn replied.

Yuehuang's cold gaze looked at the mad-eyed Rainhawk who appeared on the scene, without any fluctuations in his expression.

A woman with a bowed head standing beside Yuehuang said, "Master Yuehuang, this is one of the seeded players in this selection."

Yuehuang nodded slightly, indicating that he knew it.

At this time, the star emperor asked: "Sister, these two people are so strong, how about playing against each other? Damage to the other side at this time is an unnecessary loss."

"In our eyes, they are just reaching the standard. They are not indispensable talents. If you want to truly prove yourself, then show your strength." Yuehuang replied coldly.

At this time, in the real-time projection of the main hall, a comparison chart of the two parties' parameters emerged.

The fifth generation machine·Butcher, the construction material is: Taina meteorite superalloy, power system: BZR series·Multiple nuclear control furnace, main gun: "Destroyer" series T2 modified cationic city bomber, secondary gun: 500MM high poly Energy particles penetrate through the cannon (328 pieces)...

The very detailed data is lined up in a row ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The bottom row is marked with red as a reminder color (the No. 1 magazine is equipped with two Glutton V3 antimatter stealth high-speed missiles).

The data on the other side shows yes.

The fifth-generation machine pseudo-base god, Crazy Eye Reinhawk, construction materials: Qijuzi, multiple composite materials, power system: bio-energy, backup energy, equipped with restraint device: CCS series 07 modified type restraint ring, cell activity value: 13600 points...

"It's a pity, the anti-matter series weapons are banned in competitive competitions." Assiborn's expression of regret seemed to be very regrettable for not being able to see the climax of the wonderful scene.

"Even if you use it, you can't take this mech. The Pseudo-Kishen series of weapons are fighting head-on with heavy pure mechanical fifth-generation machines on the ground, and they suffer a loss. When neutralized, no one takes advantage. It's fair." Carrie Setter replied indifferently.

"It makes sense for you to say that. Who do you think will win, how about let's take a gamble?" Asiburn proposed with interest.

"What are you betting on?" Carrie Setter asked.

"I haven't figured out what to bet on, but it's very simple. How about something that the loser needs to do for the winner?" Asiborn said with a smile.

"Well, I choose Crazy Eyes Rainhawk will win." Caliset replied.

"I bet the butcher will win." Asiborn replied.

In the A3 arena, the Butcher and Crazy Eye Rainhawk face each other.

The butcher made a harsh voice: "Boy, I hope you can beat your companions and don't surrender like a tortoise!"

"Surrender? Are you talking about yourself?" Chitaki replied coldly.

"The mouth is quite stiff, I don't know if it's the same as your companion." The butcher sneered.