Lieutenant-Colonel Shang is the Gale Sword Saint of Babang!

When those words with murderous intent were uttered, God knows how much joy and sorrow they experienced in their hearts.

Shang Xiong looked at Da Yueshang who blocked the swift sword with great speed, his eyes indifferent.

Hey!

The harsh sound of metal friction suddenly sounded at this moment.

Shang Xiong instantly drew his knife back.

When the blade of the blade rubbed against the barrel of the gun, a long flame was drawn out.

One, two, and three figures briefly separated from the Wind Traveler.

Every silhouette looks like a mecha that is slowly accumulating power.

The most important thing was that three red dots appeared on the console in front of Mu Fan.

The three afterimages of the Wind Traveler all maintained their sword-holding postures, but the movements of each figure were different.

But there was a great sense of crisis in every figure.

Seeing this iconic scene, the surviving pilots of the 7th Division began to feel the fighting spirit in their hearts.

This is Shang Xiong's famous skill.

Using the resonant frequency of the saber, it is synchronized to the entire mecha, instantly creating an effect similar to a clone.

And as long as the long knife is fast enough, Shang Xiong is sure to kill the opponent in less than half a second.

But at this moment, Da Yueshang suddenly stepped back with one foot, and then stepped heavily into the soil, with his whole body showing a strong posture of supporting the ground.

And its hands suddenly twisted strangely.

The lunar eclipse gun was spinning suddenly like a drill bit that was so fast that it was blurry at this moment, and then the next moment it was trembling directly with the arm until it was blurry.

Hundreds and thousands of cyan "raindrops"...
Chapter completed!