There were a lot of sobbing sounds coming from the crowd. Principal Yang and the head teacher, Mr. Li, had already come to the armored vehicle and helped the female teacher in.

Principal Yang's eyes looked like they were spitting fire. The expression of the head teacher, Mr. Li, was calm, but the veins in his palm that was holding the spear were bulging like a dragon!

Principal Yang looked up, "Here they come!"

"Here it comes." The head teacher, Mr. Li, held a spear, and the exoskeleton mecha made the sound of a car engine roaring, turned into a stream of light, and instantly rose into the air.

Principal Yang followed closely behind, and came to the mid-air, with a large shield raised, as if to protect the entire Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School.

There was a loud laugh, and a familiar figure came running from not far away.

Behind him, there were two equally familiar figures.

"Why, old friend, you missed me after not seeing each other for such a long time?" The leading black mecha raised his helmet.

Principal Yang's pupils shrank at the familiar face, and the head teacher, Old Li, said in disbelief, "It's you! Qin Hao!"

Qin Hao smiled and said, "You can also call me Vice Principal Qin. I prefer this title. After all, I am back at Luocheng No. 8 Middle School. This place will soon belong to me."

Principal Yang snorted coldly and looked at the two people who took off their helmets. "You two are not dead either."

Vice Principal Qin shook his head mockingly, "Times have changed. You two old fellows, have you never even seen the avatar of the illusory projection?"

Unreal projection clone!

Principal Yang and the head teacher, Mr. Li, looked at each other and could see shock in each other's eyes.

Vice President Qin laughed when he saw this scene. "Why? I didn't expect that after only a few decades of development, the changes in these aspects have far exceeded your imagination."

Vice Principal Qin is confident of victory, and now the three mechas are in formation, blocking the class teacher, Mr. Li.

Because Principal Yang needs to protect the students, he is at a certain distance from the head teacher, Mr. Li, and it is difficult for him to provide immediate support. Moreover, if he makes any move now, Vice Principal Qin and others will probably surround him immediately, and the situation will instantly fall to a disadvantage. Therefore, Principal Yang dare not act rashly.

Vice Principal Qin said in a somewhat cold voice: "You two guys, as mecha masters, and mecha masters of some reputation, actually colluded with the Luocheng Law Enforcement Bureau and closed Luocheng for decades, forcing Luocheng to work behind closed doors for decades!"

"Los Angeles is a small city with a remote location and inconvenient resource transportation. Its ability to develop mechas and modern weapons is far inferior to other cities. In the history of Los Angeles, there has only been one super group, the Thunder Dragon Group!"

"But even the Thunder Dragon Group doesn't dare to close off Luo City, so how dare you?" Vice Principal Qin's voice became colder and colder as he spoke. "In the past few decades, you have been standing still and even regressing. There would be no problem in peacetime, but now the cave creatures are invading, some new technologies are constantly emerging, and all regions are stepping up the research and development of mechas, for fear of being destroyed in this era."

"Haha, the world is changing every minute. The fighting in the north and central regions is in full swing, the west is becoming more and more chaotic, and mechas are being updated and upgraded with each passing day. You are just a bunch of jars in a greenhouse, still enjoying yourself and using these outdated mechas and outdated defense systems."

Vice Principal Qin took a step closer, and the head teacher, Mr. Li, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Vice Principal Qin said with a smile: "How is it? The former genius boy now looks like an old man?"

"This mecha looks so familiar. Could it be the one your instructor gave you when we graduated from the Mecha University? It's good enough to fool laymen with a little polish, and it can be used on the battlefield to make people laugh!"

The class teacher, Lao Li, narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Qin Hao, I gave you our school's only foreign exchange opportunity and let you go to the Western City. Did you get the mecha and improve your strength during that time if you got in touch with the Jin Wang Army?"

Vice Principal Qin narrowed his eyes and said angrily, "Bullshit! Do you think you deserve to give me a chance?"

"My position is higher than yours, and my status in the Los Angeles mecha world is higher than yours. Just because I was not as strong as you and not as talented as you back then, you said you would give it to me? Why?!"

"Whoever sees my hard work, I fought for this spot!"

At the side, Principal Yang shook his head in disappointment and said, "So, you wanted to rebel back then?"

"Since we met, we were assigned to a group in college. I was a senior at the time, two years older than you, and I became the group leader."

"I saw with my own eyes how the instructor issued the tasks and how Lao Li accommodated you and helped you complete them. You had to compete with Lao Li for mecha, student union, and even girlfriend!"

"Do you think that Old Li can't compete with you?" Principal Yang was a little disappointed, "Your mind has been crooked for a long time!"

Vice Principal Qin was scolded for pointing his nose and became furious, "Bullshit!"

As he spoke, Vice Principal Qin swooped down in a black mecha and hit the head teacher, Mr. Li, hard.

The head teacher, Mr. Li, stepped back and did not dare to take the attack head-on.

"No matter life or death! Everyone, attack Qin Hao with all your strength!"

Principal Yang yelled, and all the teachers driving mechas rushed out in response.

The key to breaking the deadlock now lies in these three black mechas.

The enemy's reinforcements are unlikely to increase. After all, there are gunshots all around. The enemy should be attacking Los Angeles from all directions and it is impossible for them to allocate too much firepower to Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School. What's more, the Los Angeles Law Enforcement Agency has already started to act, and Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School will soon receive support.

There are three black mechas, led by Qin Hao, who is also the strongest.

As long as Qin Hao dies, the other two mechas can be killed or restrained by Principal Yang and the class teacher Lao Li, waiting for support.

After Qin Hao defeated the head teacher, Mr. Li, he was surrounded by teachers who rushed over.

But the next moment, all the teachers were dumbfounded.

Qin Hao actually disappeared under the sunlight.

Qin Hao's figure appeared behind a mecha teacher. Without making a sound, Qin Huai stabbed him into the mecha cockpit with one palm. The teacher was crushed into a meat patty without even a grunt.

At the same time, Qin Hao's mecha seemed to be flowing like gasoline, and its metallic luster became stronger.

Principal Yang was both shocked and angry. "Your mecha becomes stronger by killing people! This is a mecha that is forbidden to be developed in the entire mecha world!"

Qin Hao laughed and mocked: "I'm not afraid to tell you that my mecha is like this. Not only my mecha is like this, but also our great King Jin's mecha is like this!"

"Now that you all know everything, don't even think about getting out alive!"

Boom!

Qin Hao's mecha ran at full speed and crashed towards Principal Yang.

Principal Yang had already raised his shield, but he was still knocked over and fell heavily to the ground.

Without the restraint of the strongest defense of Luocheng No. 8 Middle School, Qin Hao grinned and began to attack other mecha teachers.

Screams were heard one after another, and there were constant sounds of mechas falling.

Boom! Explosions sounded one after another in the crowd, and mecha fragments were everywhere.

The enemy troops took advantage of the situation and broke in.

Lao Li's eyes were red, but he was entangled by the other two black mechas and couldn't get away.

In addition, the class teacher, Mr. Li, was not in a good condition either. There was a crackling sound of electricity coming from his mecha, and his whole mind began to become dazed.

Old Li was a little unwilling, and swung his spear with less and less force, "Are you going to die?"

The casualties among the students below also began to become heavy.

Without the protection of the mecha teachers, ordinary students are vulnerable in the face of the enemy's organized teams.

The screams and cries were like hell on earth.

Some people knelt on the ground and gave up resistance, while others looked at their classmates who they had been with day and night die with dull eyes.

Some sent their last words and formatted their phones to leave a clear conscience in this world.

Others muster up the courage at the last moment of their lives to find the object of their secret love. Chuchu, who usually dresses beautifully, now looks a little dusty. Some enemies discover her and approach her quickly with guns in hand and strange smiles on their faces.

Chu Chu's body was trembling a little, but her face was fearless. She took out the pencil sharpener that she had prepared long ago, pointed it at her arm, and shouted with her last bit of strength, "Zhou You, I don't know if you are still in school. I hope you are not!"

"I like you. I have liked you for a long time, but this is the first and last time I say it." Chu Chu's voice gradually became smaller. She looked at the approaching enemy, closed her eyes and made up her mind.

The pencil sharpener stabbed into the neck.