[Lightning Lifting] flipped in the air, his moves fast as lightning, grabbing at one of the ten or more phantoms left behind by Cosmo. Only a screech of tal was heard as Cosmo's phantom flickered twice, revealing his true form.
Anmon spread his form, intending to pursue the victory, but Cosmo was prepared. As soon as his form was exposed, a flying kick forced Anmon to dodge, then Cosmo retreated swiftly, disappearing in an instant. Before Anmon could land, a sharp whistle was heard behind him......
Anmon, extrely frustrated, decisively gave up attacking Cosmo with his rapid movent technique and turned to face the fierce and unmatched assault of Long Tai.
Long Tai, with his rigid and fierce fighting style, attacked like a storm. The nearly reckless moves forced Anmon to confront his presence. The two cha fought at high speed, the audience could only see figures blurring and hear the rapid explosive clang of cha combat, overwhelming them. No one could count how many punches and kicks were exchanged in that mont!
Before the clashing tal sounds faded, the audience saw Baz creep behind [Lightning Lifting], while not far off, Cosmo was drawing [Lightning Lifting]'s attention from the front, occasionally feinting attacks, making [Lightning Lifting] cautious in his counterattack with Long Tai.
The audience in the stands was engrossed. They failed to notice that on the other side of the waiting area, a chubby figure was clumsily climbing into a cha vacated by the infantry.
"Capture him alive!" Fatty hurriedly climbed into the cha cockpit, grumbling into the communicator pinned at his collar, "Baz, what the hell are you doing, don't kill him!"
When he saw that cha bend its knee, ready to attack Box No. 1, a spark flashed through Fatty's mind, suddenly realizing why that cha looked so familiar!
It was the sa type of Binart Twelfth Generation cha seen in recordings from the Supre Command Departnt!
Though its exterior changed, the cha's detailed features, especially the slight bend at the calves when kneeling, left a deep impression on Fatty. Seeing it now, he imdiately recognized it!
This cha held imnse significance in the war for Leray, the Fei Alliance, and the entire battlefield. He couldn't let this cha harm Zhang Pengcheng or escape!
The idea of capturing it alive, dissecting it in a lab, filled Fatty's mind. His plump face twitched, his eyes green with determination.
The cha quickly started up.
Anmon realized he had been overconfident.
In a one-on-one, he believed he could easily defeat any of these three chas. Even if surrounded by the Feiyang Republic's military [Heaven's Punishnt], he could carve a path out, perhaps killing the target amidst the chaos and escaping. Once outside the main hall, he could vanish into the city's labyrinthine streets.
But, he was encircled by these damned Fatty chas.
The fighting style of these three was becoming more despicable....... Each engaged and retreated quickly, entangling him, their actions indecent and maddening. Especially Baz, whose moves were both sinister and venomous, slipperier than an eel. The seemingly fierce Long Tai was also a bastard, charging recklessly when there was an opening, but fleeing as soon as he was suppressed.
As ti ticked by, Anmon beca increasingly frustrated and agitated.
Just as the four chas tangled up together, suddenly, the [Ranger] piloted by Fatty charged into the fray like a rhino.
The audience widened their eyes, fearful of missing this rare and exciting mont. The bandit army leader, the Leray Fatty who challenged nine major schools, finally acted personally!
The [Ranger]'s straight charge was incredibly fast, earning admiration from many spectators.
"Formidable!"
Before the exclamation ended, a trendous noise was heard......
Ti froze.
In the center of the waiting area, the cyan [Ranger] was punched through the abdon by [Lightning Lifting].... amidst sparking electricity, the cha fell with an incredibly tragic posture.
Margaret, Carolina, Zhang Pengcheng, Feiyang officers, Chuckna officers, countless sect master ch Knights, and hundreds of thousands of spectators all gaped, their minds blank.
"Formidable......"
This voice echoed in the chanical Armor Hall.
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