The distant spectators all displayed expressions of extre terror and shouted.
"Run!"
...
The entire arena imdiately fell into chaos.
Although these spectators were all daredevils, no one was truly tired of living.
When the shock wave passed, Novlin’s expression slightly changed as she lifted her head, glanced at Su Ming, and then looked toward the main viewing platform.
"Lord Jikol!"
...
Many mbers of the Holy Army shouted in despair.
Su Ming looked at the main viewing platform swallowed by the explosion, his face was extrely unsightly. With this shot, it’s likely everyone on the main viewing platform is done for.
However, when the flas and smoke of the explosion cleared, a thick eternal tal partition wall could be seen rising from the main viewing platform.
But the center of that tal partition wall was sunken, and the surface was covered in cracks.
It clearly suffered severe damage, but fortunately, it held up.
Fager’s face darkened, and he imdiately controlled the cha to accumulate power again, sending another beam over.
Boom!
Instantly, the tal partition wall was penetrated, and the entire main viewing platform was destroyed.
Seeing this scene, the slight hope that had just arisen in Novlin and the others was instantly extinguished.
However, after the explosion ended, a huge hole could be seen in the center of the main viewing platform.
Seeing this scene, Fager furrowed his brows; it was obvious that old man had escaped.
At this mont, the virtual screen cut in, revealing Otaine’s avatar, who coldly said to Fager.
"Rebel, do you really think you can kill like this? Too naive, soon it will be your death day!"
"Father, are you stalling for ti, waiting for the outside forces? If that’s the case, don’t hold such illusions."
Fager raised his hand and waved it toward the sky.
His subordinates controlled the Green Wings cha and fired a signal flare into the sky.
Bang!
A blood-red skull appeared above the city.
Instantly, intense explosions sounded from all areas of the Lost City, and the piercing alarm sirens blared repeatedly.
"Fine! Today, I want to see who can laugh last, attack for !"
Otaine, filled with rage, gave the order.
At this mont, platforms rose in the arena, and Iron Guards, Barbarian Beasts, and Shadow Slayer chas rushed out, launching fierce attacks on Fager.
Beams of light shot over.
Fager directly activated the GN Position Barrier.
Those beams hitting the GN Position Barrier were like raindrops falling on a lake, having no effect at all.
Fager controlled the cha to accumulate power again, sweeping across in one strike.
Rumble~
chanized chas were wiped out like trash.
"With just these minions?"
Fager sneered.
At this mont, the entire arena floor began to shake, and then a huge platform rose. On the platform stood a Fake VI Generation cha·Lord of Lost, standing 150 ters tall, covered in black heavy armor with complex patterns, a prismatic light ring embedded in the chest, a large-caliber Super Particle Beam Cannon mounted on the shoulder, two black tal blades held in both hands, and six pairs of chanical light wings embedded on the back.
Su Ming glanced at this Lord of Lost. Although it’s a Fake VI Generation cha, its craftsmanship was clearly inferior to that of the Demon Hunter, likely cobbled together by the Land of Lost.
"Old man! Finally, you dared to co out."
Fager looked at Otaine and said with a cold smile.
"Rebel, if you surrender now and get down from the cha, I can spare your life; otherwise, today will be your death day."
Otaine, suppressing the anger in his heart, warned coldly.
"Haha, you think you can make surrender, are you still dreaming?"
Fager retorted mockingly.
"Look around you!"
Otaine said coldly.
Fager turned his head to look around, and one by one, platforms rose. Two V Generation chas, twelve Fake V Generation chas, and countless chas appeared inside the arena.
Those two V Generation chas, one was fifty ters tall with a falcon-shaped head, entirely cast from dark golden tal with special patterns, the crest engraved with the Holy Army insignia, sharp tal claws holding two dark golden blades, four pairs of chanical light wings embedded on the back, and the shoulder painted with one red sun, two black suns, fifteen red moons, twenty-one black moons, and nurous stars, the V Generation Pure chanical cha·Holy Light Blade (high-end version).
The other was sixty ters tall, with a humanoid tal head embedded with two blood-red electronic eyes, entirely covered in dark red armor with a special sheen, monster-like claws gripping a red tal great blade, and four pairs of chanical light wings embedded on the back, the V Generation Pure chanical cha·Bloodthirsty ssenger (standard version).
Their pilots were Jikol and Vice City Lord dot, respectively.
"Do you think adding these small fries will help? Perfect, I’ll send you all to Hell together!"
Fager replied disdainfully.
"Fine, since you’re obstinately stubborn, then die!"
Otaine controlled the Lord of Lost to charge forward.
"Hmph!"
Fager, piloting the Demon Hunter, also charged forward.
The two chas collided, and a terrifying shockwave swept out.
Quickly, the Demon Hunter overwheld the Lord of Lost, forcing it to retreat continuously, the chanical body creaking audibly, clearly outmatched in performance.
At this point, Su Ming saw this scene and hurriedly turned to Novlin and the others, saying.
"Hurry and go, a big battle is about to start here."
Novlin and her companions then moved the control lever on the platform.
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