Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

Its daybreak!

People who work hard do not need to sleep 24 hours a day.

Fang Mo opened his eyes, put on his clothes, ate the free nutritious breakfast provided by the Azure Dragon Mecha Corps, and arrived at the final examination site at the stipulated time.

Tens of thousands of candidates had already filled the surrounding stands early.

This final is about who is the leader of the new mecha regiment, and the leader is related to the military exploits, life, status, welfare, etc. of the ten thousand new mecha regiments in the future.

The so-called is to make a strong family, and to coax a family.

A general is very important.

Most people are optimistic about the dark horse Fang Mo; as for Ji, not many people are optimistic.

The name Ji is very unfamiliar, and the most common standard mecha is used, which makes it feel a bit mysterious, but strength determines everything, so it is useless to pretend to be mysterious.

"Fang Mo, come on!"

"Leader, come on!"

"It's too much! The head of the group has not been elected yet, you should shout, head Fang, come on!"

"Yes, yes, head Fang, come on!"

The audience cheered, and Fang Mo's supporters obviously crushed each other.

Ji is even more excited, the opponent's current momentum is so fierce, and the more people support him, after Ji defeats Fang Mo, the shock will be greater, and everyone's admiration for him will be greater.

Ji Leng smiled coldly and looked at Fang Mo: "You are very popular."

Fang Mo was not polite, and flicked his three-to-seven hair. That's right, Fang Mo specially made a three-to-seven hair in the morning, imitating the hair of Chen Haonan, the movie Young and Dangerous he watched when he was a child.

"That's right, I'm very popular. After all, I'm so handsome, not like your gloomy and dejected monkey face!"

Fang Mo unabashedly attacked the opponent's appearance, not because of Fang Mo's low quality, but because of Fang Mo's tactics, he just wanted to deliberately humiliate the opponent and make the opponent angry. An enraged enemy usually makes mistakes.

Who knows that Ji Ji is not angry, he is born with a tendency to be masochistic, the more others humiliate him, the more excited he is, what he likes most is the pleasure of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, flipping and slapping his face.

Otherwise, Ji wouldn't have changed his face and put on the most common mecha to participate in the assessment of the Azure Dragon Mecha Corps.

You know, Ji is Long Lingxiao, the successor of Qinglong! ! The first heir of the next patriarch! Is it necessary to come here to participate in the assessment? In addition to pretending, it is pretending.

Finally, the much-anticipated Qinglong Mecha Freshman Championship finals began.

The huge aerial arena is suspended in the air out of thin air, which is extremely illusory and abstract.

Fang Mo knew that this Ji must have a killer weapon, but seeing that Ji was quite pretentious, he was using the most common basic mecha.

OK!

You want to play tricks.

Then I'll let you pretend!

Fang Mo did not choose the first-generation mecha.

Instead, he directly chose the second-generation wolf armor of the ancestor.

Sabi was not given any time to choose and adjust tactics.

Fang Mo's wolf armor transformed into a mecha wolf, running fast at ten times the speed of sound.

Woohoo!

Thunder and lightning!

Fang Mo integrated the Thunder Totem into the Mechawolf, turning the Mecha into a Thunderwolf.

Zizizi, thunder and lightning.

Bass!

Wolf claws sprang out.

lap! Double flutter! Five consecutive pounces! !

There are thousands of claws.

Fang Mo and Ji are separated by a thousand meters.

It only took Fang Mo a second to jump in front of Ji.

Although Ji was surprised that Fang Mo didn't even warm up, he attacked so violently as soon as he came up.

But the opponent actually attacked melee.

Ah!

How arrogant!

You must know that Ji uses the most common iconic mecha, so the weapon system and accessory system are very poor.

If Fang Mo used the advantages of the mecha to bomb from a long distance, Ji's standard mecha could not be defeated at all. He could only find a way to use the movement and rhythm to avoid the attack, get close to the enemy, and then counterattack.

He never expected that Fang Mo would give up the long-range attack and directly attack from close quarters.

too slow! !

Sabi is very confident.

Don't look at Jiji's mecha.

But Ji doesn't need to use the radar feedback system and sensor system of the mech at all.

Ji has an auxiliary reflection network similar to the heart network.

He has already captured the trajectory of the wolf armor's pounce, and can easily identify which claws are false and which are real claws among the thousands of claws.

Ji Ji's left and right hands each hold a two-handed monomolecular sword.

That's right, it is the kind of huge two-handed sword that is two meters long and thirty centimeters wide.

And Ji can actually hold a two-handed monomolecular sword in his left and right hands.

Ji's left hand waved quickly, and it was Xu Claw who blocked Fang Mo.

The right hand cuts directly to the sideways air.

0.1 seconds ago was air.

0.1 seconds later it was Fang Mo!

Fang Mo bumped into it head-on. He didn't expect Ji to attack in advance before he could dodge to attack sideways.

Fuck!

The last time Fang Mo encountered this kind of early attack was when he fought Long Yujing at Mass Burial Mound.

At that time, Long Yujing was so overwhelming that Fang Mo had no strength to fight back.

Fang Mo dodges every blow in advance, anticipating the attack.

Speaking of which, the current patriarch of the Qinglong clan is called Long Jingyu, who is very similar to the Long Yujing killed by Fang Mo, only a man and a woman, a middle-aged and a young man.

Fang Mo speculates that these two should be the same person in parallel time and space.

And Long Yujing's most powerful is Xinwang.

And the person in front of him obviously showed the power of Xinwang. Could it be that he is a descendant of Long Yujing? By the way, he must be a member of the Qinglong clan.

Fang Mo also had a heart, but it was sealed.

With Yin's hand, he couldn't dodge in time.

Fang Mo could only be forced to quickly activate the barrier of the wolf armor.

pong!

Crisp!

The bulky two-handed monomolecular sword, in Ji's hands, is as light as a toy. Ji looked at it vigorously, and directly chopped Fang Mo's wolf armor shield.

A large piece of mech and flesh and blood on Fang Mo's shoulder was cut off in half, and blood was spattered.

Wow! !

How can it be!

There was shock in the stands.

They never expected Fang Mo, the favorite to win the championship, Fang Mo, the biggest dark horse, Fang Mo, a man known as a god!

He was slashed by someone with one move, and the mech was chopped to pieces!

This is too exaggerated!

Feng Wu was not surprised. Others didn't know, but she knew very well that this Ji was not an ordinary person, but the next successor of the Qinglong clan.

Feng Wu opened his mouth to help Fang Mo explain: "Heh, don't be confused by the standard mecha. Have you seen any standard mecha that can hold a two-handed molecular sword with one hand."

After Fang Mo's reminder.

Many candidates have already seen the clues: "That's right! I said that the luster of the two-handed sword is a bit strange. It turns out to be a monomolecular weapon. My God, a monomolecular weapon. It is said that only the fifth generation of mechs can assemble a monomolecular weapon."

Currently, among melee weapons, monomolecular weapons are the highest-level weapons, stronger than cluster light weapons and elemental weapons.

Monomolecular weapons can cut through all the mecha materials currently on the market, and can destroy the molecular structure of the materials, causing continuous and long-term damage, making it difficult for the opponent's mecha to be repaired.

Ordinary mechas simply cannot withstand the molecular backlash effect caused by swinging single-molecule weapons. Only the fifth-generation mechas can add molecular high-frequency anti-vibration devices to prevent molecular backlashes.

The candidates in the stands were still confused.

"However, he is clearly a standard mecha, how can he use a monomolecular weapon!"

"It's very simple, it means that the standard mecha is just a shell, and there is a real mecha inside!"

"Then why is this? Why do you want to humiliate us with standard mechas when you have a powerful mecha? I was defeated by him before, and I almost couldn't bear the pressure and shut myself up. I don't understand why he has a standard mecha. A is so powerful, after working on it for a long time, it turned out to be a shell, is this purely for pretense!"

That's right, Sabi is purely for pretense.

He's cool! He is very cool now.

"Haha! Fang Mo! Aren't you very popular! Can your popularity help you block my attack!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji's two huge two-handed monomolecular swords quickly chopped off like cutting watermelon.

And this Ji is not aimlessly hacking, but blocking Fang Mo's escape position with his left hand, forcing Fang Mo to make an extreme escape;

The right hand predicts the position of Fang Mo's ultimate escape, and cuts in advance to give Fang Mo a surprise.

Fortunately, Fang Mo and Long Yujing have accumulated a lot of experience in the previous battles.

And Fang Mo owns the heart network and knows how to crack the heart network.

The best way to crack the heart net is.

Even I don't know how to take my next step, it all depends on the moment, all on the instinct of the body.

Fang Mo's ancestor mech does not have AI hosting function.

Because the ancestor mecha was not designed for combat, how could it possibly think of designing AI hosting combat functions.

But Fang Mo's current state is like an AI hosting function.

Fang Mo's spiritual consciousness entered a hazy state, and his body was completely handed over to his physical instinct.

Try your fighting instincts for tens of thousands of hours!

Instinct for 100,000 hours of cyclic space combat!

The three-body space has trained countless hours of instinct! !

Buzz buzz!

Ji cut more than ten swords in a row.

Every sword cuts the air.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fang Mo is clearly in front of Ji, and a straight stab will do.

Ji went down with two swords, but he didn't cut Fang Mo, but cut to Fang Mo's sides;

Ji is confused, this Fang Mo actually moves dull, one card after another, every time the card is stuck, Ji is uncomfortable, either 0.1 seconds slower than Ji's predicted action, or 0.1 second faster; the rhythm of the card is too strange , Miss Sabi perfectly.

It's as if the other party has a heart network stronger than Sabi, predicting his own prediction of his prediction.

The audience was even more confused.

"Is this the final? What is this fight?? It's inexplicable!"

"Why did these two people rehearse the program first, why did each attack come close, this Fang Mo is clearly in front of Ji, this Ji cuts behind; Fang Mo is behind Ji, Ji cuts in front, what a mess. "

Relying on the instinct of anti-routine to move.

Fang Mo successfully dodged Ji's attack, and Fang Mo didn't just move, he shot spider silk with his feet while walking.

That's right, Fang Mo's spider silk is not like Spiderman can only shoot from the arms, but also from the feet.

Fang Mo's feet were covered with spider webs on the ground, and more and more knots formed, and finally formed a spider web with three inner layers and three outer layers, wrapping Ji.

When Ji found out, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, this, when did these spider threads appear! !

Ji is so engrossed in the web of his mind that he forgets to look at the real outside world.

receive!

Fang Mo leaned back and turned over coolly, grasping with five fingers.

All the spider threads tightened, entangled Ji, Ji couldn't move, the more he moved, the tighter he was.

Fang Mo was not in a hurry to punch and end the fight.

Because he knew that as long as he punched, he would reveal his flaws, and the opponent could predict his attack behavior.

Fang Mo smiled at Ji, and said jokingly: "Don't pretend! Take out your own real mecha, and fight me! I don't want to win without fighting!"

Forehead? !

Ji was stunned.

What a sophisticated and terrifying opponent.

His body was clearly entangled by the opponent, restricting his movements, yet the opponent didn't even take this opportunity to kill him.

But Ji is indeed waiting for the other party to kill him, so that the other party will surely show his flaws.

Ji can activate his real mecha and fight back.

Now that he was seen through by his opponent, Ji lost the fun of pretending to be coercive.

Zizizi!

A cloud of green fire burned from Ji's body.

The silk of the spider demon god, which is invulnerable to water and fire, was actually burned by the green fire.

A dragon-shaped mecha shining with blue light tore off the camouflaged basic mecha and revealed it.

The crimson dragon head helmet, the bright red mecha dragon wings, the black and gold mecha itself, the bright gold three dragon claws, and the wide dragon bone shawl.

This is the fifth generation of Azure Dragon Mecha! Holy dragon-level mecha!

It is stronger than Long Jinya's mecha!

It is precisely because Long Lingxiao is fused with the highest level of Qinglong that he becomes the heir.

This time, many people recognized Long Lingxiao.

"It's him! The strongest young generation of the four great beast families, Long Lingxiao! The fifth generation mecha of Qinglong! The youngest king!!"

"As expected of him! I've heard that Long Lingxiao likes to act aggressively the most, and he really lives up to his reputation!"

"Others pretending to be coercive is worthwhile!"

"Interesting, this decisive battle is interesting, the strongest dark horse vs. the strongest successor of the blue dragon!"

Both Fang Mo and Long Lingxiao understood.

Who wins this battle!

For a long time to come, everyone will become the strongest commander in the minds of the younger generation of mecha masters! !

So neither Fang Mo nor Long Lingxiao can afford to lose this battle!

Both have great ambitions of their own!

However, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers!

Long Lingxiao laughed boldly: "Fang Mo! Since you want to see my true strength, then I will help you!"