Thousands Of Hearts

In the entire War Zone.

For the large rear area of ​​defense, the situation becomes more obvious.

Under the impact of the All Souls Legion, there are only three areas that can stabilize.

These three areas are supported by three large mechas.

Three mechas, two white and one red, are blocked in front of a large torrent of all souls.

It is like an unbreakable reef in the black liquid, which firmly stabilizes the whole situation.

Compare with them.

The flying all-spirit Legion is like countless small flying insects, which can be smashed with a single sword.

Each of the three has an extremely terrifying Perception resonance, which is activated with a high-intensity sense of time.

The giant sword in the hands of the three mechas seems to have disappeared, and it is impossible to see them clearly.

There is only a group of illusory shadows, which flicker around from time to time.

But the invincible posture of the three mechas did not last long.

Soon, in the Wan Ling Legion.

A black 10,000 Spirit Physique separated Legion, and the body transformed into a huge black panther, flapping its two tails, and leaped towards one of them.

"Sequoia, do you think you are determined to win?"

The black panther roared, turning into a black illusory shadow, and suddenly fighting with the red mecha in it. .

"I don't want to win, I want to chop up your rubbish!!" Red Mecha roared. Swinging the sword broke out at full speed.

The speed difference between the two is almost the same, and they are immediately stuck.

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On the other side, a large white mecha swung its sword and exploded two miscellaneous soldiers.

Suddenly he backed away.

Shuh, just to avoid a black claw mark.

"Did you chop very refreshingly? Just now."

A black panther with two tails, Wan Spirit Physique, quietly appeared behind white mecha.

"It's not good at all, it's boring to chop up this rubbish." White Mecha turned around, threw away the shield, and held the sword in both hands.

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In another area.

The last white mecha is about to step forward to support others.

Suddenly swiped twice, two black panthers, Wan Spirit Physique, appeared beside him.

"Where do you want to go?"

"You are a very famous genius pilot recently, Phantom Sword Rem? It doesn't look great."

Two black panthers and Spirit Physique are obviously also standard bodies.

It's like the Star Council imitating Level 70,000 Spirit Physique.

These black panthers, Spirit Physique, are also obviously imitating human mecha.

Their body structure can be transformed into an adult mecha mode at will, which is convenient for holding weapons and armors.

Two black panthers quickly transformed into panther-headed humans, with two more sharp claw gloves in their hands.

"I'm Rem, but where did you hear the shameful nickname of Phantom Sword."

In white mecha, a cold and flat male voice came out. .

"If you are sure, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him together, and then go to support others!" The other black panther Wan Spirit Physique said solemnly.

The two black panthers don't say much, the sense of time is turned on, and the body with the afterimage of the debut, and instantly fought with Rem.

The battle is in a stalemate.

Just then.

There is another black panther Wan Spirit Physique, which gallops from the many spirits army, and rushes towards Rem's location.

Obviously, it is to gather superior forces to first kill Mecha Master, the pillar of the stars.

The hearts of the three of the stars suddenly tightened.

They are already a bit difficult to deal with the four Panthers and Spirit Physique.

This type of Wan Spirit Physique is born with extremely fast speed and extremely strong offensive destructive power. Extremely difficult to deal with.

In this small encirclement and suppression battle, only six of the invited Intermediate Mecha Masters were able to deal with the Black Panther Spirit Physique.

Three pioneers in the front and three defenders in the back.

The allocation is complete.

According to intelligence, at most there were only five Black Panther models in this base.

They have already dealt with four of them in the rear, and now suddenly there is another black panther.

This means...it is very likely that the intelligence is seriously wrong!

"The intelligence is wrong, prepare to retreat." Rem reminded in a low voice in the channel of the Qunxing Military Headquarters.

"What are you afraid of! I'll carry this one!" The red cedar in red mecha is on fire.

His eyes are bloodshot, and his hands are almost turned into two illusory shadows on the console.

"You are crazy! You want to die but I don't want to die!" In another white mecha, the uncle who was boring before suddenly said annoyed.

"Withdrawal!"

"My daughter is still in the stronghold! Can't withdraw!!" Sequoia furiously said.

"The situation is not right. The battle strength of this stronghold is beyond our expectation and is destroyed." Rem calmly said.

He raised his hand to block a black panther coming from the side, and hit the other black panther with an elbow backhand and staggered back.

But the third black panther rushed toward him.

Rem's eyes squinted and dealing with two panthers is already his limit.

If there is more, he has to withdraw the flagship.

Just as he started the engine and was about to evacuate.

Suddenly, the extra black panther turned its direction and plunged straight into an empty space on the edge of Rem.

clang!!

The black panther's forward momentum is like hitting a rock, and the front is firmly blocked by a white mecha.

The black panther turned on the sense of time instantly and pounced on the opponent again.

But no matter how fast he is, the white mecha is still not fast or slow, accurately blocking every pounce.

The three of Rem and Sequoia were a little stunned.

"Where did this guy come from? I remember that in the Mecha Master we invited, there is no special expert?"

"I don’t know, no matter what, someone blocked it. Good thing. Kill!"

Rem encouraged Perception to resonate with the sense of time. Fight with the two panthers again.

In this small-scale battle, the somewhat famous Mecha Master is just six of them.

Rem is the convener of the encirclement and suppression mission, and naturally knows the list best.

The one more person now has no reputation at all.

"Is it possible that is an expert that is hidden in the public to exert power?"

Rem has no time to think about it. The pressure of the Panthers is getting more and more urgent, forcing him to have to concentrate one's mind, focus on coping.

The entire rear War Zone is divided into four at once.

Rem and the three blocked three panthers.

The last black panther was blocked by the white mecha that appeared behind.

Wang Yiyang sat in the cabin.

Hands intensively operate on the console.

The white mecha he used, the sword and shield, grasped the rhythm of the black panther's attacks.

Obviously, the speed is not as good as the opponent, but he still blocks his offensive firmly.

Although blocking the other party.

But he still clearly feels that although the Mecha Master of the stars is powerful, but in terms of speed and flexibility, it is far inferior to the Black Panther Spirit Physique.

These Black Panther Spirit Physique, themselves are modified bodies, do not need manual operation like Mecha Master.

At the same time, they are not limited to human form, as long as it is conducive to improving the actual combat, they can be modified into any shape.

Even the core chip of the brain that carries consciousness. It can also be replaced at will.

This allows them to play 100% of the body's battle strength.

Mecha Masters also need to resonate with mecha and also need to operate manually.

In any case, it was at least two beats slower.

"In other words, to deal with this Panther body, Perception must be at least a bit stronger than him. Or the fighting skills are better than him."

Wang Yiyang lifted The shield blocks the black panther's sprint.

The huge impact took him back and forth.

"The First Layer life sword technique can't handle it. Then Second Layer."

He erected the giant sword and adjusted the frequency of Perception.

Each layer of the life sword technique corresponds to different breathing rates.

This frequency can forcibly increase the degree of grasp of the opponent.

The higher the number of layers, the more you can grasp the opponent's rhythm. The more you can find the opponent's weak spot and deadly spot.

Combined with the silent killing intent instinct that Wang Yiyang once acquired, the effect is stronger.

Up to the limit of the sixth layer Perfection, Wang Yiyang can even predict the opponent's actions vaguely one second in advance.

It's just that Perception consumes too much. He couldn't support it for long. Can only be used as a hole card.

"The first layer will increase the consumption of Perception by about 10% per minute. After the increase, the reaction power and accuracy can be improved by 15% in the test. Let's see the effect first."

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Wang Yiyang purely regards Panthers as a tool for training and testing himself.

He swung his sword, continuously and accurately blocking all around Panther attacks.

The Panthers obviously feel that the opponent is different from just now.

The opponent was just able to stop him. In fact, after a long time, he still won't be his opponent.

But now, the opponent's rhythm and speed seem to have improved.

This kind of improvement is not a feeling of opening in time.

"Obviously there is no sense of time...! This guy, what's going on!?"

He has only seen this in some Sect Experts of various stars before. skill.

At that time, he felt that the companions who were killed by the Sect Mecha Masters were simply rubbish.

Now it was his turn to really face it, only to realize that the situation was not good.

"The evil door!" Black Panther instigated Perception, once again increasing the speed.

At this time, Perception is infinitely close to the Level 9 state.

The body seems to have turned into one after another black line, continuously surrounding Wang Yiyang to attack at a rapid pace.

Flops again and again, collisions again and again.

Every time it feels like being counted by the other party.

What’s even more terrifying is that as time goes by, the Panthers gradually feel that their offense, retreat, defense, and even their moving routes are beginning to be mastered by the opponent one after another.

He is like a Flying Insect crashing into a spider web.

No matter how struggling, I can't get rid of the fate of being gradually pulled into the middle.

Hey!

Finally, a sword broke through his barrier, fiercely leaving a scar on his shoulder.

Next is second, 3rd.

As time goes by, more and more scars on the panther's body.

He gradually felt powerless.

And the opponent didn't even feel the sense of time...

This made his heart's despair growing.

Finally, his spirit was negligent and his movements were slow.

That's the shot.

Hey!

A white giant sword pierced his left chest accurately.

"Thank you for your sparring." Wang Yiyang calmly said. giant sword oblique stroke.

Hey! !

The entire body of the Panther tore, divided into two.

bang!!

In the huge explosion, the flames exploded and turned into Fireball.

Wang Yiyang raised his shield to block his body, stepped back and looked towards the others.

It's just that the number of the All Souls Army is obviously wrong at this time.

The star army in front of the fleet is retreating steadily.

Looking from a distance, there are all star troops besieged and exploded.

The same is true for the fleet.

On average, a star battleship has to face two all-spirit battleships.