Weird, it must be weird that his mecha turned into a mirror shape. Looking at Wuding Lanhuang's injuries, Huang Zhengyang was very puzzled. The attack just now was not simple. It was not just the power of the martial soul, but the knowing blow of the combination of martial soul and mecha. Generally, once a black-level mecha is hit, it will lose its combat effectiveness even if it does not fall apart. But the depth of Wuding Lanhuang's waist wound seemed to be less than half a foot.
Both sides were staring at each other, and the tension in the air became more dignified. None of them took the lead. While feeling the changes in the other party, they were also judging their own state.
The trauma of the two mechs was clearly seen by the audience through the magnification of the big screen. Both losers!
In their hearts, Huang Zhengyang is the real pillar of the empire. The fact that the head of the Tang Sect was able to draw with him in terms of mechs has fully proved his strength, which also made the audience feel very concerned about the battle of the five gods. Looking forward to the next battle.
The Lanhuang gun was lifted forward, and the upper body of the indeterminate Lanhuang slightly lowered. In the next moment, he had launched an impact like a dark blue lightning.
This time, it was he who took the initiative to attack.
The God of Despair stood where he was. This time he didn't take the lead, and the damage to the Scythe of Despair in his hand really affected his combat effectiveness.
The speed of Wuding Lanhuang is extremely fast, and the thrusters on the back are almost fully activated. The speed that a black-level mech can explode in an instant is absolutely amazing, and it is not surprising that it can even break through the sound barrier in a short time.
The God of Despair squatted down slightly, and when he saw the Wuding Lanhuang rushing in front of him, he suddenly took a sideways slide, and slashed out with the Sickle of Despair in his hand. The target was the wound on Wuding Lanhuang's waist.
The timing of this move was very precise, and the movement of that side-sliding step was even more ingenious. Wuding Lanhuang continued to charge forward, almost as if sending himself to the opponent's sickle of despair. And the Lanhuang spear thrust forward by Wuding Lanhuang himself will definitely fail.
The attack is fast, and the defense and counterattack are faster. The scythe wielded by the God of Desperate Reaper is not missing a point, not a bit more.
Seeing that the two sides were about to cross each other, the Desperate Blue Emperor's indomitable figure suddenly changed, and he turned in the air in an instant as if completely violating the principles of mechanics, still rushing towards the Desperate Reaper.
Even Huang Zhengyang, who is extremely experienced in mech warfare, couldn't help feeling an incredible feeling in his heart at this moment.
It is simply unimaginable why the opponent can change direction in an instant. That kind of sonic sprint suddenly changed direction. Not to mention whether the mech itself could withstand such a change of direction impact, the mecha master inside could not withstand such an impact! What's more, the mecha master still has to control the mecha to do so, not to let the mecha get out of control, but also to maintain enough attack power. This is too difficult.
He can also change direction in the air, but it needs a pause to adjust. The time is not long, but it will never exist without this time like Tang Wulin.
"Boom—" the mechas of the two sides collided again, and the scythe of the desperate god of death had to collide with the blue emperor gun again. Doing mental calculations without intention, the God of Death staggered back in despair, and was directly repelled by the Wuding Lanhuang for a few steps with the momentum of the impact.
Wuding Lanhuang was unreasonable and unforgiving, the Lanhuang spear in his hand trembled, and countless spear shadows shrouded the desperate god of death. In the eyes of the audience, the Wuding Lanhuang seemed to have disappeared at this moment, completely blending into the spear light.
Gun spirits! Unleash the power of the gun soul with the mech.
Seeing this scene, the Star Luo Empire powerhouses who were also high-level mecha masters were all moved. There are already very few people who have the peak combat power of such martial souls as gun soul and sword soul. It can also be integrated into the mecha, and there are very few mechas that can use the power of the gun soul.
There is no doubt that Tang Wulin has done it. From this alone, it can be seen that he is also a genius mech master!
At this moment, a white faint light was thrown from the Desperate God of Reaper, forming a huge white light arc that enveloped the gun light. The violent collision sounded like rain hitting plantains. The mechs on both sides collided countless times in an instant.
Whether it was a long spear or a sickle, they were constantly dancing in a small area, and there were very few people who could really see the collision between the two.
On the rostrum, the corners of Smiling Douluo's mouth drew an arc, and he, who was always smiling, smiled even more happily. In the depths of his eyes, there was even a bit of gratification.
This gratification was not because Tang Wulin was the head of the Tang Sect, but because his sudden turning attack just now was the product of integrating the secret method of the ontology sect into the mecha warfare!
Ordinary mecha masters certainly couldn't bear that kind of impact, and neither could mechas. However, what if the mecha master is a disciple of Noumenon Sect? Relying on his super physical fitness, it may not be so difficult to bear it. As for the mecha, it is better to solve it. When building the mecha, you only need to consider this problem, make the material and production of the mecha itself stronger, and give up some other functions.
Obviously, Tang Wulin's mech made full use of this point to have such a powerful power before.
Being able to see Noumenon sect's unique knowledge appearing in such a confrontation of the five gods, how can Smiling Douluo, who has always had deep feelings for Noumenon sect in his heart, not be comforted
The close-range collision between the Undecided Blue Emperor and the Desperate God of Death has reached the extreme, and neither side can give in the slightest bit. At this time, once suppressed by the opponent, it is likely that the game will end.
The more Huang Zhengyang fought, the more frightened he became. He thought that his control over the mecha had reached the limit that normal humans could achieve. He can make full use of every detail of the mecha to launch the most delicate attack, and constantly use his own combat power to weaken the opponent during the attack.
He asked himself that his feelings for Tang Wulin were not wrong at all. In terms of mecha control, there was still a big gap between his opponent and himself. But under such circumstances, his opponent was able to not lose the wind in the collision with him. Many attacks are obviously formed by the mecha driven by itself. Many actions that go against common sense are done easily and freely by opponents.
An attack by the Desperate God of Reaper usually requires five or six moves from the Undecided Blue Emperor to resist and resolve it. In terms of efficiency, it is obviously much worse. But just like that, Wuding Lanhuang was able to keep up with the rhythm.
In other words, Tang Wulin spent several times as much on controlling the mecha as Huang Zhengyang did.
At the beginning, Huang Zhengyang thought habitually that Tang Wulin would soon be unable to hold on if this continued.
However, his idea has continued until now, and the collision between the two sides has become more and more intense, but the Wuding Blue Emperor does not seem to be unable to hold on at all. With the gun soul integrated into the mecha, the gap in control between the two sides has been shortened a lot, coupled with the continuous collision.
Is this guy still human
At the same time that this thought came into his mind, Huang Zhengyang knew that he couldn't continue. Because he didn't see the limit of the opponent, and the limit of his own operation was almost reached.
There are sore symptoms all over the body, which means that his control will begin to weaken. Although he is also a powerhouse at the Title Douluo level, after all, he pays more attention to mechas. His physical fitness was barely comparable to that of an ordinary Title Douluo.
The figure of the Desperate God of Death suddenly spun violently. In that strong rotation, he seemed to turn into a death top again, and instantly bounced off several attacks from the Indefinite Blue Emperor. This time, Huang Zhengyang had already activated the energy of the Desperate God of Death to the maximum. To a certain extent, his own soul power was fully combined with the mech, and a white light flashed out like lightning, and struck with lightning the moment the Wuding Blue Emperor's attack was bounced off.
This eruption was so sudden that it was impossible for Wuding Lanhuang to dodge, and his Lanhuang spear had no time to block it. That white gloom was clearly another sickle that had appeared before, the death sickle.
The two sides are close at hand, Huang Zhengyang is ready to act this time, and he deliberately created a scene where he has been slightly suppressed in front of him, in order to explode in this instant. It was too late for Tang Wulin to save himself.
There was no need to look with eyes at all, relying entirely on his own experience and combat sense, Huang Zhengyang had absolute confidence that the place where his death scythe was going to hit must be the previous wound on the waist of the Undecided Blue Emperor.
The armor's protection itself, except for the protective cover, is the outermost layer of metal, which has the strongest protection. Once the outer protection is broken, the trauma will be more serious when it is attacked again.
Huang Zhengyang had even thought about it, when the death scythe cut into the opponent's mecha, he stopped before it touched the cockpit. After all, the other party is the new head of the Tang Sect, so he can't be beheaded by himself.