Yan Jin has transmigrated. As the lowest of the low in the interstellar era, a pure human looked down upon by all beastmen, Yan Jin feels it's time to show these beastmen the true caliber of hu...
Instead of using the defensive earth elemental attack he had just used, he turned around and used Hans's mech to block all the light cannons. "Hans!"
You bastard!
"Hans!"
"brute!"
The other four didn't have time to do anything; the light cannon was already inches away from Hans, and even if they wanted to block it themselves, it was too late.
He could only watch helplessly as his beam cannon was aimed at his partner.
Amidst the despair in the eyes of the four, and with everyone unable to bear it, some even closing their eyes, suddenly countless plants rose from the ground, instantly enveloping the mecha in the blue mecha's hands. In everyone's eyes, it was as if in slow motion that the mecha was being pulled back by the plants.
All of this happened in an instant. Some people didn't even understand what was going on. They only saw the light cannon explode, and the blue mech was blasted more than ten meters away, crashing heavily to the ground and never getting up again.
Then, with a 'whoosh', the other two red mechs also fell to the ground.
In that instant, all three mechs from Class 1 fell down and could never get up again.
"..." A deathly silence fell over the scene. Was it... over?
"What happened?" the host asked instinctively, his face full of shock.
"..." You ask us, but who should we ask? Aren't you the one explaining?
"Ahem!" The host realized his lapse in composure, coughed lightly, and spoke again, "Three students from Class 1 have fallen, leaving 17. Shall we bring them up?"
"..." Inside the defensive shield of Class 1, the 17 people were more shocked than everyone outside. How could this be? What exactly happened in that instant? How could the three of them have lost in just a moment?
"Let's go, let's fight," the woman said coldly.
One minute later, 17 mechs appeared on the field.
In the audience, Li Xiao coldly said to the homeroom teacher of Class One, "You guys, well done!"
She only had time to say those words before rushing towards the entrance of the arena. She wanted to go in, but because of the large defensive shield, she couldn't get in at all and could only watch helplessly.
Yan Jin, in her stunning mecha, stood opposite the 17 mechas of Class 1. Without turning her head, she asked the people behind her, "Hans, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Hans' heart was still pounding, and he couldn't calm down at all. He had almost died just now. If the plant had appeared a second later, he would have been dead without a trace.
"You guys help Xiaobai rescue Ji Ran from the mecha. Xiaobai, seal his meridians, feed him a blood-restoring pill, hold on for a while, I'll deal with these bastards." Yan Jin said as she came out of the mecha.
Yan Jin's expression was particularly cold at this moment. She was only 165 cm tall, but opposite her was a powerful mecha that was 3 meters tall.
"Okay, sister, don't worry about me. You all help me, hurry up." Xiaobai nodded solemnly and also came out of the mecha. "You all hurry up and come out to help me, otherwise Ji Ran will be doomed."
Although the others didn't understand what they were supposed to do, their trust in each other as comrades led them to unconditionally leave their mechs to help Xiaobai, turning their backs to the battlefield.
Yan Jin threw a defensive attack, covering the people behind her before turning around to face the 17 mechs opposite her.
Yan Jin flicked her hand, and a long sword gleaming with a sharp, cold light appeared in her hand. Her voice was equally icy, devoid of any warmth: "Come on, let's all come at me at once. Let's finish this quickly. I don't have time to play with you bunch of trash."