Chapter 141 The Ultimate Power

The collision came as scheduled. Although there was no sound of shocking the sky or the bright flames, no one dared to ignore the power of the collision. Because even the space at the collision was faintly cracked.

"How come this big sword is so sharp?" Looking at the long sword that had already cracked in his hand, the Snake King couldn't believe his eyes for a moment because he had never encountered such a situation before.

"I didn't expect that I would actually block his attack. I saw that I had the idea right. Since that's the case, let's have fun!" Unlike the surprise of the Snake King, Fang Tong showed a faint surprise.

"Good sword, what a good sword. It's just a waste to put it in your hands, but if you die, it will naturally belong to me." After a brief shock, the Snake King couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Yes! If you can take it away, it will belong to you." Fang Tong responded with a smile.

"Hmph..." The Snake King snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand slashed directly towards Fang Tong with a black sword aura.

Although Fang Tong's strength is not as strong as the Snake King, if he is simply a soul power, that is, spiritual power. I'm afraid Fang Tong is even better than the Snake King, so his reaction speed is naturally faster.

The sword of Shufeng in his hand was crossed and blocked the sword energy of the Snake King. At the same time, when he turned around, the sword of Shufeng in his hand stabbed towards the Snake King's body.

The Snake King is naturally not so easy to be stabbed, because his figure is extremely petite compared to the mecha, so it is naturally easier to dodge.

Dodging Fang Tong's sword, the Snake King swung out huge sword auras from the long sword in his hand at a faster speed, slashing towards the evil spirit.

Fang Tong, who had spiritual consciousness, quickly waved the long sword of Shufeng in his hand, blocking the sword energy. If he really couldn't stop it, he moved the mecha and avoided it.

The two of them started to confront each other, and terrifying sword auras were swung out by the long sword in the hand of the Snake King. However, they were completely blocked by Fang Tong.

Although there is no wind in space, the vital energy contained in the sword energy is dispersed, and the storm formed begins to spread around nearly a thousand meters.

The huge noise caused by the two of them seemed to have completely overwhelmed the scene of hundreds of mechas fighting.

All the pilots who were fighting, whether from the three star pirate groups or the Dark Snake groups, slowly stopped attacking, just staring at their screens with incredible eyes, looking at the man and a mecha at the battle.

The terrifying sword aura that could split a mecha at will surge out of the petite figure's hand, and the momentum was unparalleled.

What kind of strength is required to achieve this?

There is no doubt that the saint.

The azure figure is like an elf flying through the sword aura in the sky. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces and will never be restored.

The long sword in his hand was like a butterfly passing through a flower, lightly and agilely blocking the sword energy, and counterattacking the enemy from time to time.

What kind of mecha driving skills are required to achieve this, which is more flexible and coherent than a real person. It is as if it is no longer a mecha at this moment, but a living life and a strong martial arts master.

The pilots of the Dark Snake Group and the Star Pirate Group had already seen this scene on the warship and stopped their hands and looked at the extremely incredible scene in front of them in amazement.

"That person should be a saint, right? He is so strong." The thin man said in a daze.

"Is this really a mecha?" Captain Eisen murmured.

In the command room of the Poison Dragon Team battleship and in the command room of the Heisha Valley, there was a similar scene. Everyone was extremely shocked, as if they were dreaming.

At this moment, she no longer had the idea of ​​having such a mecha, because this was a force that she could never reach.

The closest thing to the two was naturally Gong, who originally wanted to fight with Fang Tong. At this moment, he no longer had the courage to compete with each other. Because the mecha that Fang Tong was driving was far beyond his understanding.

He has been driving a mecha for at least one hundred years, and he has a very detailed understanding of various mecha driving skills. He can use 90% of mecha driving skills by himself.

The remaining ten percent is more because of the limited performance of the mecha. Being familiar with all mechas is as natural as eating and drinking water, and is a part of life.

However, at this moment, someone broke this nature, such naturalness, smoothness, and agile posture. At such a limit of speed, he could block the flying sword energy in the sky without a single upper body.

What kind of operation is this? It seems that he has given life to a lifeless mecha, as if it is a god-like existence.

At this moment, Miyamoto was able to accept it deeply and completely accept it.

"Stop being dazed, let's go there quickly!" The old man in green came to his senses and hurriedly said to the other two people who were staring at the screen.

"Yeah... OK! Hurry up, hurry up as quickly as possible." The bearded man in black robe also came to his senses. He quickly ordered his subordinates who were also dazed on the side.

"That should be the Black Snake Saint?" said the bearded man with a black robe and frowned.

"Yeah." The cold man named Chongming nodded.

"Who will the person in that mecha?" asked the old man in green clothes in confusion. Then he continued, "Do you think he will be a saint?"

"It shouldn't be. The only saint who can be invited in the third area is Old Man Hai. If you ask him to drive the mecha... Hey..." The black-robed bearded man laughed constantly.

"You are not a saint, but you can compete with the saint with mechas? I believe you should know more about what this means than me!" said the old man in blue shirt.

The bearded man in black robe and the man named Chongming were both in silence, obviously thinking about the problem that the old man in blue robe said.

The saint is the peak force of a country. The number of saints in a country determines the strength of the country and the deterrent power of a country. When the saint launches the strongest attack, it can even directly split a large warship, and its combat power can be imagined.

Moreover, this peak force has extremely high mobility, flexibility and destructiveness. It is simply an invincible weapon, no less than the role of nuclear weapons in the AD.

But now in front of the three of them, another force that can fight against the saints appeared, mecha.

Whether it is because the mecha is powerful, the person driving the mecha is powerful, or both are powerful.

This directly tells a few people a signal, that is, they can artificially create an ultimate power, which can compete with the saints.

It takes nearly 5 billion saints, and one can be born in decades. This probability destined to be rare and precious. How difficult and lucky it is to become a saint.

But mechas are different. As a machine or a weapon, it is made by human technology, and even if the conditions for making it are extremely harsh.

But one of them has been made, right? Since it can be made, it is naturally possible to recreate the second, third, or even the nth.

As long as the person driving the mecha is not a saint, it will be much easier.

There are at least tens of thousands of killers in each country. It is very simple to choose people who can drive a good mecha.

As long as there are dozens or hundreds of people, and then they cooperate with the mecha, isn’t that equivalent to directly using dozens or hundreds of saint-level combat power?

There are only so many saints in the entire alliance, but now I have such a large number of people with saint-level combat power all at once. The role of this power can be imagined. The world is not going sideways.

"I guess there should be people from the EU and the United States nearby now. Let us notify the team leader of this matter as soon as possible! Let him send some people to avoid another trouble." The bearded man in black robe changed his previous smile and said with a very serious expression.

"I'll go." The cold man Chongming said in a deep voice, then turned around and walked towards the alloy door on one side.

At the same time, as the black-robed bearded man expected, in a white warship hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

"Deputy Commander, look..." A brown-haired man in silver-white armor said in a deep voice.

"Jerry, go and notify the leader of the group about this matter, he will deal with it." The red-haired and golden-armored man immediately ordered.

"Yes." The man in silver armor left.

Among the red warships...

"Alix, please let Vice Captain Carre and the others come over." The man with long blue hair and blue armor quickly ordered.
Chapter completed!