Pulses burst out frequently as light and shadow interweave.
Nie Tianping stared at his opponent with a serious look, and when he found the right opportunity, he exchanged phases with his sword clone. His figure suddenly flashed, and he instantly came to the side of the silver-white mecha. With a flash of sword light, he pierced into the side of the silver-white mecha from under its armpit.
The mecha's movements froze instantly, and it stopped in mid-air.
"Well done, Old Nie!"
Lao Zhuang couldn't help but shout.
But Nie Tianping was not at all happy. He originally thought that the mecha pilot should be in the torso position, and his sword was enough to kill the pilot, but he seemed to have failed, or he had predicted the wrong position.
At this moment, the head of the silver-white mecha slowly turned and looked at Nie Tianping. The ruby-like eyes and red pulse heat rays suddenly attacked Nie Tianping.
Nie Tianping was shocked, but he quickly drew his sword and turned around, narrowly avoiding the sudden attack.
"Their driving position is in the head!"
Nie Tianping said in the communication channel.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Zhuang came with a black sword and slashed at the head of the silver-white mecha. The energy attached to the black sword passed through the head of the silver-white mecha.
Dead Gold, the nemesis of all mechas.
After Lao Zhuang succeeded, he quickly retreated, but the silver-white mecha remained motionless even after its head was cut off.
"Did you succeed?"
"No!"
Nie Tianping's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he shouted, "Retreat quickly!"
Just as Nie Tianping quickly moved away from the silver-white mecha, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful energy fluctuation coming, and then the space where he was originally located began to show signs of distortion and breakage.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling beam of energy suddenly burst out from the head of the silver-white mecha.
It converges into a series of pulse beams.
A beam of light instantly penetrated Nie Tianping's billions of sword bodies. The sword clones collapsed softly like jelly melted by high temperature, and finally melted into metal balls again.
The warships and mechas that were nearby were affected and pierced through in an instant.
There wasn't even time to react.
This is true inability to distinguish between friend and foe.
"Activate the defensive shield!"
Lao Zhuang reacted quickly and activated his armed protective shield.
However, the armed shield was instantly destroyed, and Lao Zhuang had to quickly stack many shields again to withstand it.
"What kind of human-shaped landmine is this? It will explode if you touch it."
Nie Tianping reunited with Lao Zhuang. No matter what, the other party was killed by them.
"Finally killed it, Old Nie still has to be you."
"If this thing is slow to react, it will probably be dragged down with it before it dies."
"If there's only one, it's fine. But if there are more..."
Before the two of them finished their words, they saw the same giant ship covered in black armor appear again on the enemy civilization's side, with the same silver-white mecha on top.
There are a total of five black-armored warships equipped with silver-white mechas!
"Why... this thing again?" Lao Zhuang's face turned unnatural.
Nie Tianping looked at the five giant ships and couldn't help swallowing.
"Excuse me, please report the information!"
Zhang Wantian's head was buzzing when he received the information from the two people.
This silver-white mecha is not only comparable to the heavenly level, but will also self-destruct if defeated, making it impossible to defend against.
"But if you're quick on your feet... and can escape before being decapitated, it should be fine, right?"
"Liaison, connect with the Red Star Fleet."
"I'm afraid they are the only opponents like this..."
It’s not that Zhang Wantian has not considered the six major groups. That’s right, after the Daqin Group moved to Qinguan, the six major groups automatically withdrew from the list of the seven major groups.
Although the six major groups have the same foundation, it is still not enough compared to the Red Star Fleet.
The fleet's signalman quickly contacted the Red Star Fleet.
"This is the Red Star Fleet's direct subordinate corps."
"I am the Legion Commander, Arnold..."
That’s right, Arnold has now removed the word “acting” and officially becomes the commander of the Red Star Ship and the commander of the Red Star Ship Corps.
Behind the Great Wall, the Red Star Fleet was ready to fight. In the Red Star command center, Arnold combed his short hair into a big backcomb, and he looked very heroic. He was wearing a big formal gown and was no longer the unconfident and timid person he was before.
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