The Favored Son of Heaven

Chapter 268: Episode 2 272 Crazy particle storm

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An American recruit rushed into the cab with a gloomy expression and silence. wWw.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.CoM

[Electric Light Warrior] actually had his weapon taken away from him in close combat. This was a slap in the face in public.

The glorious monument built by the [Freedom] team in the recruit competition over the years has begun to loosen after the battle just now.

The roar of six different models of mobile armor was like the huge drums on the ancient battlefield, shaking the hearts of all those watching the battle.

six against one

Recruits in Europe, Asia, and Africa all know that American recruits no longer have the confidence to win alone. They have been defeated. Even if they defeated [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] with their superior numbers, they no longer have the heart of a king.

Qin Fen controlled the [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] to retrieve the ultra-long multi-functional mobile armored cannon from behind. He held the luminous electromagnetic polar cutter in his other hand and slowly opened up the warrior's airs.

The six new recruits from America were stunned at the same time. What does this mean? A long cannon in one hand and a short-range weapon in the other? Are you still acting like a warrior

Recruits in West Asia and Africa are also full of questions. The emergence of mobile armor is to replace the existence of anti-aircraft guns and tanks. Even the battles between mobile armors are carried out with artillery bombardment or missile shooting.

Two big human-shaped iron blocks were wrestling together like little hooligans. This fighting method was not suitable for real war at all.

War is a world that values efficiency. Whoever is more efficient will have a greater winning rate.

At the moment when the six mobile armors were stunned, the gun barrel in [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow]'s hand emitted a brilliant and dazzling fire, and a burning missile rubbed against the air to create an airflow tunnel visible to the naked eye.

Eishall was shocked, and the pair of huge metal wings behind the [War Wing God] he controlled suddenly spread out completely!

This perfect crystallization of the military's highest technology showed at this moment the most powerful firepower among its mobile armors.

The feather-shaped metal wings opened, and there was a missile hidden in each metal feather! Dozens of missiles rushed out of the wings immediately.

boom!

The missile launched by Qin Fen suddenly exploded in mid-air. A visible fire filled the empty area between the two sides.

be cheated! This is the Burning Sky Nebula Bomb! Eishall has an urge to vomit blood. This kind of missile has no lethality at all against mobile armor, but it will generate high heat, as well as chaotic electromagnetic waves in the high heat, which has a high effect on disrupting the enemy's missiles.

The dozen or so missiles just now, because of the hasty self-protection, did not use special means to carry out powerful satellite locking tactics.

The moment more than a dozen missiles flew into the wall of fire, the sound of thunderous explosions shook the ground and soared into the sky!

Where are people? Where? Eishall immediately turned on all search radars and used his mobile suit experience and intuition to search for the most likely location of Qin Fen.

The other five American recruits also quickly turned on all search radars and searched for possible enemies at high speed.

Heaven? No! underground? nor!

firewall!

[Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] appeared from the wall of fire while everyone was stunned! The armor covering the outermost layer has begun to deform with the baptism of fire!

The flame temperature created by the Burning Sky Nebula Bullet is not ordinary high! Even if the ultra-thickly armored [Electric Light Warrior] rushes through, it may be completely burned into a pile of scrap metal.

How can it be? Eishall opened his jaw. Even if the power of [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] was overloaded by 300%, it would not be able to pass through this wall of fire.

Could it be... He... A surprising statistic flashed through the minds of the six mobile armored warriors at the same time, four hundred percent! The official data of Doomsday Butterfly Shadow is only 326%!

In an instant of surprise and shock, Doomsday Butterfly Shadow had already entered the six mobile armors, and the broken electromagnetic poles pierced the throat of [War Wing God]!

Before the blue electric sparks jumped out, all the armor on Doomsday Butterfly Shadow suddenly fell off, and rows of strange parts were arranged like small pyramids, making a buzzing sound.

"Particle storm!"

The American recruits and all other watching soldiers from other continents roared out at the same time.

This shock was so great that I couldn't express the extreme shock in my heart without shouting.

The East Asia recruit's scalp tightened, and the cold air suddenly swished behind his back. He actually wanted to use particle storm? This is just a competition of skills, not a real battle of life and death on the battlefield!

For every type of mobile armor, the military has incorporated a method of near-destruction into the design.

Particle storm is Doomsday Butterfly Shadow's super trick that kills everyone! In theory, when designed, this move will not cause the mobile armor to self-destruct when used, but in fact, the first lesson learned by all mobile armor pilots who drive [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] is to never use it. Particle storm.

Because the critical value of the particle storm must be very accurate. If there is at least a slight error, the mobile armor will cause a violent explosion in the power furnace during the use of the particle storm.

Particle storm, just like its name, will create a real storm as long as it is released. Even a super-heavy mobile armor like Galaxy Steel Soul can only die.

Eishall really wanted to rush to Qin Fen, grab him by the collar, and ask him what the deep hatred between the two sides was. Actually died together? Although we are not in the same military region, in the end we are all comrades-in-arms!

The huge particle storm instantly swept through the seven mobile armors on the field. The recruits watching the battle could no longer see the gorgeous mobile armors. Everyone was waiting for the sound of explosions of mobile armors one after another.

One second, ten seconds... twenty seconds, thirty seconds...

The jaws of the new recruits watching the battle dropped. The particle storm usually only takes ten seconds to activate, and it will destroy everything within the range and also self-destruct.

Forty-five seconds, fifty-seven seconds...

The particle storm stopped, and six broken mobile armors crossed their arms in front of them in a defensive posture. [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow], who had taken off her armor protection, stood quietly like a beautiful woman who had just taken a bath. like a statue.

No self-destruction, no blowing up the enemy? this… ? How can this be? The eyes of the European recruits were all wide-eyed. The difficulty this time was much more difficult than the forced power furnace overclocking last time.

Being able to prevent the [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] from exploding is already the level of an ace pilot at the elementary level! However, fifty-seven seconds is not something that a junior ace mobile suit can do.

In fifty-seven seconds, not only did it not self-destruct, but it also did not blow up the opponent's mobile armor. Only the real ace mobile armor warriors today can do this!

The six mobile armors slowly withdrew their broken arms. They looked at their own mobile armor, the mobile armor of their companions, and the ones standing in the middle of them in disbelief.

Taiwan [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow].

"you win… "

In the quiet battlefield, Eishall's bitter voice slowly sounded.

The cockpits of the mobile armors slowly popped open, and each of the American recruits jumped out with pale faces.

The dry uniform of the American recruits also looked like they had fallen into the water and had just been fished out.

The cockpit of [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] bounced open, and Qin Fen jumped off the armor with a slightly pale complexion. His legs were slightly weak and he almost lost his balance.

Particle storm... Qin Fen raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. The instructor was absolutely right. It was extremely difficult to operate this thing. In addition, he had to worry about his opponent's life and death, and almost all his energy was drained.

The recruits in Africa and West Asia looked at Qin Fen blankly. This man could actually jump out of the mobile armor without anyone's help? Doesn't he know what it means to be tired

"Recruits from East Asia, our [Freedom] Team in the Americas is resigned to the defeat." Eishall raised his thumb, his eyes full of admiration: "Your operation is already the top ace mobile armor warrior today."

Qin Fen used a martial artist's method to hand it over: "It was just a fluke."

"A fluke?" Eishall smiled bitterly: "If I were to do what I just did, even if I had a thousand lives, I would never be so lucky."

Qin Fen walked to the stands lightly and said to the African and West Asian recruits: "Today, I am tired. If you are still interested in learning about mobile armor with me, then let's do it tomorrow."

interest? The recruits in Africa and West Asia smiled bitterly. Who would be interested in a lunatic who dared to use particle storms? Fortunately, this [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] was also scrapped due to the use of Particle Storm.

In the next battle, [Doomsday Butterfly Shadow] will not be able to appear again, and naturally there will be no particle storm that is so shocking that your jaw will drop.

The eyes of the African recruits and the West Asian recruits met, and they saw the same confusion in each other's eyes. Red Lotus Phantom and Sun-piercing Angel, even if Qin Fen knew how to use these two mobile armors, they wouldn't be able to achieve the true ace-level strength of Doomsday Butterfly Shadow, right

"Huh..."

Qin Fen approached the coffee shop, sat down heavily on the sofa, closed his eyes and exhaled for a long time. The word "tired" was written all over his face, and he was completely lack of energy.

"Old Qin, why are you so tired?" Xue Tian asked everyone's confusion.

"Hey..." Qin Fen closed his eyes and leaned his head on the back of the sofa: "We fought a mobile armor battle with the mobile armor troops of the American Military Region."

"Oh? Someone among our East Asia mobile armored warriors is sick?" Xue Tian's Bagua Soul began to burn: "So, you will be temporarily seconded as a substitute?"

"No." Qin Fen shook his head feebly: "I am the one who single-handedly challenged the new recruits of the American Military Region's mobile armored force."

"Alone? Duel?" Xue Tian's tone suddenly rose: "Old Qin, can you still drive mobile armor? The recruits of the American Military Region seem to have been the champion of this event for many years. Did you win?"

Except for Lin Ling, who was expressionless, everyone present looked at Qin Fen in surprise. One of them simply spit out the coffee he had just drank.

Mobile armor is a relatively special discipline. It's not something you can start with just a few punches and kicks.

"Won... eh? Thank you..."

Qin Fen's closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked at Song Jia standing behind him in a daze.

The delicate jade hands gently rubbed Qin Fen's temples.

Song Jia's face turned slightly red, and she slowly lowered her head in the surprised gazes of everyone, avoiding their gaze.

Xing Wuyi's eyes were full of surprise, Song Jia! Song Wendong's granddaughter, this proud girl would actually take the initiative to massage Qin Fen

"Brother Wuyi." Lin Liqiang put his head to Xing Wuyi's ear and whispered, "It's a secret. If you don't want Lao Qin to be stabbed to death by a certain divine beast tomorrow, you must keep it a secret."

Xing Wuyi's eyes suddenly became clear, and he whispered back: "Young Master Lin seems to be very familiar with Qin Fen."

"Yes." Lin Liqiang nodded vigorously: "He is my friend."

Xing Wuyi's pupils shone with surprise again, and Lin Liqiang said he was a friend? This is rare, much smaller than the chance of winning the Lotto.

"Everyone, our air combat team still has training." Lin Jia slowly stood up and walked quickly to the door, leaving a sentence in the air: "I will go back and prepare first."

"By the way." Qin Fen spoke again: "Where are Du Peng and Feiyu?"

Xue Tian shrugged his shoulders: "Du Peng is lucky. His opponent in the next match unexpectedly meets Marco Mino from America."

"Macmino?" Qin Fen raised his eyebrows: "Zeus, one of the top three in the American Military Region?"

"Yes." Xue Tian whistled loudly: "The top 32 advanced to the top 16, and Zeus collided with Du Peng."

The coffee shop was silent for a while, Qin Fen stared at the coffee in front of the table. Du Peng's strength has grown a lot these days, but he still has not digested the legacy left by Du Zhanpeng.

The Seven Star Immortal Thunder Technique and the Phaseless Water Bird Technique are both rare techniques. It is not easy for many well-qualified warriors to master one of them.

A person as talented as Du Zhanpeng can only practice one skill first. Du Peng, whose qualifications were inferior to Du Zhanpeng's, had barely reached the point where he was able to perform as a waterfowl back then, largely due to Du Zhanpeng's stimulation.

Now, let him combine the two rare skills into one...

Even though he was carrying all the motivation and pressure from his brother, he still couldn't do it in a short time.

Xing Wuyi sighed softly, how tiring it must be for a warrior whose qualifications are not top-notch to bear the burden of his brother's glory and the continuation of his brother's life.

Qin Fen lowered his head and looked at the Dragon Head Belt. If he still had one of Inzalotta's Life and Death Pills in his hand and gave it to Du Peng, he might eat it without hesitation, right

"As for Brother Chen." Xue Tian spread his hands: "His luck is as good as that of Lao Du. As long as he wins one more game, if nothing else happens, his opponent will be [Demon God] Solomon."

"Your luck is not bad." Xing Wuyi's index finger gently turned the cup on the table: "If you win, you will meet [Open Sky] Brooks soon. I heard that he seems to have received an invitation from the Shengwu Hall."

"Really?"

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