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The second fifty-sixth between life and death

This action of the war apostle made everyone in the federal temporary headquarters feel their hearts in their throats.

However, the moment the apostle cast his gaze, the black mecha suddenly circled behind the war apostle's leg and wrist, and lay quietly on a piece of cracked alloy armor.

After a moment, the war apostle looked away.

However, before everyone could relax a little, several howitzers from the Imperial camp hit the War Apostle's back heavily, and one of them hit the silver mecha not far away.

The dazzling fire was accompanied by sharp shrapnel. At the critical moment, Xu Qiusheng, who was halfway up the climb, had no choice but to jump to the side in his silver mecha. A mechanical arm tightly grasped a scabbed wound, but

The piece of dead skin could not withstand the several tons of weight of the mecha. With a slight tearing sound, the silver mecha fell to the ground with its limbs dancing.

In an emergency, Xu Qiusheng chose to pull out the high-energy particle shock blade behind his shoulder blade, and plunged heavily into the war apostle's muscles, causing a long wound as blood spattered out.

The war apostle was in pain, looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar, then raised his right palm and slapped himself hard on the back.

With a muffled sound, metal fragments and blood spattered down, and with the unpleasant sound of metal friction and sparks, the remaining alloy armor on his body was lifted up directly. In front of Xu Qiusheng, it seemed as if there was a surge of blood.

Layers of metal walls.

In desperation, he could only enter the overload mode. With the heavy components of the body falling off and the four engines running at full speed, the body speed suddenly doubled. However, at this speed, only the alloy long sword could ensure that he would not be damaged.

It will fall, but each step will leave a wound on the war apostle's back, which will undoubtedly reveal his position.

In order to catch the bug on his back, the war apostle moved his hands together, but in a moment, the super-solid alloy armor that had been shattered on his back basically fell off completely, and the mountains under his feet were smashed into countless big holes. Su Yecang

The black mecha driven by Na could only be hidden under the lower edge of the armor on her legs and wrists, unable to move.

Once hit by those heavy armor fragments falling from the sky, it may fall to the ground at least, or be directly smashed into a discus at worst.

However, she also noticed Xu Qiusheng's dangerous situation. According to this trend, it was only a matter of time before Xu Qiusheng, who had finally climbed to the war apostle's shoulder blade, was photographed.

In the dim cockpit, the dim light reflected by fluorescent lights made it difficult to see her expression clearly.

Suyecangna took a deep breath and pressed the red button in the upper left corner of the control platform.

During the white steam spurting, the black mecha pulled out the alloy long sword behind the shoulder blades, held it with both hands, and stabbed it heavily into the muscles of the War Apostle's knees, legs, and wrists, and then dragged it with its feet on the broken eaves of the alloy armor.

stand up.

With a bang, the high-energy particle concussion blade seemed to have cut through a major artery behind the War Apostle's knee. Blood spurted out like a waterfall, dyeing the entire black mecha blood-colored, as if it was wearing a red battle suit.

The War Apostle, who was suddenly severely injured, knelt down on one knee. Amidst the explosion of smoke and dust, he let out a roar that shook the world. His scarlet eyes finally found the culprit who had caused him so much pain. His right hand turned into a claw and jumped from behind his knees.

, and grabbed it along with the black mecha that couldn't stop running upwards.

After the blood-stained black mecha entered the overload state, its body turned into a black shadow in the night. While avoiding the capture of two giant hands, it kept waving the blade in its hand, every time

When you reach a certain place, you will inevitably leave horrific scars that are ten feet deep, with blood pouring down like rain.

In the temporary command hall of the Federation in Xixia Mountain, everyone watching this scene held their breath, clenched their fists tightly, and many female officers tightly covered their lips, with tears in their eyes and hearts in their hearts.

He looked worriedly at the black mecha showing off its might.

At this moment, they could do nothing to help and could only pray silently in their hearts.

They all know that although Colonel Suye seems to be extremely ferocious and displays the demeanor of an ace pilot to the extreme, those seemingly horrific wounds are actually not fatal to the War Apostles, just like an adult being inadvertently cut by a baby.

Just like a paper knife scratching the skin, it will only increase the anger of the War Apostle.

Colonel Su Ye obviously knew this, but she still chose to do this. The purpose was just to attract the war apostle's full attention to herself, so that Xu Qiusheng, who had climbed higher, could climb into the war apostle's neck as quickly as possible.

In the open cockpit.

Any mistake, whether it is being shot by the War Apostle or slipping and falling, will definitely lead to death.

However, things seemed to be developing more smoothly than the people here imagined. After all the war apostle's attention was attracted by Suyecangna, Xu Qiusheng inserted the high-energy particle shock blade that would bring intense stimulation to the war apostle.

Sheathed the sword and climbed with both hands.

However, the broken and remaining alloy armor fragments behind the War Apostle that were originally useful for climbing have been wiped clean, which slowed him down a lot.

But even so, at the current speed, it would only take him half a minute to successfully reach his destination.

The black mecha that had also climbed up to its chest and abdomen also became more and more courageous as it fought. The black light and shadow kept moving on the remaining armor fragments, causing the war apostles to scream in pain.

Because there were many footholds, more than ten seconds later, after dodging another slap from the war apostle, the black mecha actually took a step forward and reached the war apostle's neck faster than Xu Qiusheng!

But she did not choose to go around to the side and enter the cockpit, because she would have to pass through the War Apostle's broad shoulders, and could easily be slapped to death by the opponent.

Amid everyone's exclamations, the black mecha jumped heavily on the War Apostle's chin, kicked his nose to the face, rose into the air, held the sword in both hands, and turned into a dark red blood shadow in the night sky, heading towards the War Apostle's

The right eye was stabbed.

Just when it was about to pierce the war apostle's eyeball, a soft thud made everyone's hearts twitch.

I saw that the black mecha driven by Suyecangna was heavily held in the palm of the war apostle's right hand, with only one head hanging out, looking extremely miserable.

Bang!

Feng Shangming slammed his fist on the conference table, his expression full of pain and annoyance, and his gray hair looked even more mottled under the dim light.

"No! Don't be like this!" Isa looked at the black mecha on the screen that was held in the palm of the war apostle and had completely given up on struggling. She stared at the red rabbit-like eyes and murmured a prayer.

She knew a little bit about the life-and-death hatred between Suyecang Na and Shi Chen, but she always believed that this was caused by her sister, and it really shouldn't come true between the two of them.

Although Shi Chen didn't know what state he was in at the moment, to a certain extent, Shi Chen was still in the pilot position of War Apostle. If Suyecangna died in his hands like this, she believed that Shi Chen would not be happy.

of.

The war apostle held the black mecha in front of him, as if he wanted to see clearly the thing that was causing it so much pain, and kept making low roars from his mouth, while his hands kept making clicking sounds.

In the dim mecha cockpit, electric sparks were splashing, and the sound of squeezing and deforming metal was constantly heard. There was blood on the corner of Suyacana's lips, and she looked at the picture that occupied the entire field of vision through the blurring holographic screen.

Looking at the scarlet eyes filled with anger, he said lightly: "This doesn't seem to be you, which is a pity."

Between life and death, no one knew what she was regretting at this moment, and even she herself didn't know what she was feeling in her heart.

As the saying goes, before death, people's memories tend to look back on their lives like a revolving door.

"It turns out those were all lies..." Suyecang Na struggled to search through the pale memories in her mind and laughed at herself.

She found in despair and absurdity that apart from the most painful period of her childhood, which was also the happiest time because she was accompanied by her uncle, the subsequent period was filled with tragic scenes on the battlefield.

His youth was spent on the tragic battlefield, and his whole life was dedicated to hatred and war.

In addition to chasing hatred, she found that she had never seemed to live for herself. Even her happiness was determined by her father's marriage contract. If Alsalia hadn't suddenly appeared in Titan, she would not have resisted.

and rejection.
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