Monalo didn't dare to be too aggressive. With Brother Li's personality, there was definitely something wrong. Ever since he met this person, they had suffered more than once or twice. This obvious giveaway?

　　Definitely not possible. There must be something wrong here, but he didn't know where the problem was.

　　If Malone wanted to play, he would play along. His first task was to win the match, and the second was to severely injure Malone.

　　The firepower wasn't weak, and he still had three missiles left. He wanted to see what tricks Malone could pull.

　　Before they even directly clashed, Malone already felt immense pressure. What the hell was this thing? Playing a heavy armor, how could it not care about his attacks at all, either dodging or easily defending with a titanium shield, looking so casual as if any more movement would be an insult.

　　After just one round of confrontation, Malone began to lose confidence. If they got close, wouldn't he be slapped to death by the opponent?

　　Malone decided to keep his distance, but the mecha was being forced into a dead end while moving. Whenever he tried to change direction, he was either blocked by the laser cannon or bombarded by missiles, but if you called it suppression, it always seemed to fall just short of crushing Malone.

　　In another battlefield, the Moon natives in the audience cheered louder and louder. At first, they were very worried when they learned that Xili'an couldn't play due to physical reasons, but soon after learning that someone was watching the match on the opposite side, the Moon natives in the audience exploded. The Moon natives are generally more serious. Xili'an was blatantly disrespecting his opponent. After all, it was the quarter-finals, and a top tAs team at that. Du Meila had fought her way through all the challenges, how could he be so dismissive?

　　But after the match started, the situation immediately reversed. Klein, Li Xiangshan, and Davarish all won easily. The audience even felt that the Aihao (Lament) team's resistance was not so tenacious. Trailing zero to three, Yin Tai Du Meila entered the field, facing another female pilot who had become a sensation in this world competition, Anlita.

　　Du Meila brought out tAs's signature heavy armor, the Death Sentence Fighter, while Anlita used nup's light super-type Phantom Fighter.

　　Du Meila and her teammates had been mentally prepared for this battle for a long time. They would rather face Yinhe (Galaxy) than Hailong (Sea Dragon). To outsiders, Hailong's fame was not great, but they all knew that Hailong was in a league of its own in terms of overall strength in this S competition. Xili'an was still as arrogant as ever. Back in Apocalypse, the only ones who caught his eye were Nangong Yu Hang and Li Hao. Chao Qinglong and Basta were not worth mentioning.

　　Years passed, and Xili'an was still Xili'an, but all this was built on the foundation of strength far surpassing others. Getting angry was useless. Xili'an didn't even bother to look.

　　In the city battle map, two unfamiliar old rivals fought again. Anlita did not avoid the heavy armor's deterrence at all. The Phantom Fighter fearlessly engaged the Death Sentence Fighter in close combat. Both of them also showed the state of flowing heart martial arts. The Death Sentence Fighter was powerful and heavy, while the Phantom Fighter was agile and nimble. There were not many exchanges between the two sides. Anlita certainly wouldn't fight head-on, but used techniques. Logically speaking, the Death Sentence should be more ferocious at this close range, but Yin Tai Du Meila, who had been invincible, was suppressed by Anlita's Phantom. The Phantom Fighter's two titanium swords were hard to defend against. Du Meila could only defend and counterattack. A rash attack would be too big of a movement, and if the Phantom Fighter caught her, she would inevitably lose something. The terrain of the city battle was also more suitable for the Phantom Fighter's kiting. She needed to wait.

　　In the battle between Malone and Monalo, Monalo finally couldn't hold back, because he found that Malone was really just circling around with him. Malone was finally cornered.

　　Once the distance closed, the powerful oppressive force from Monalo's flowing heart martial arts enveloped Malone all at once. Malone immediately used the trump card he had been saving up by burning his will to resist, …which was about as useful as nothing.

　　Monalo didn't feel any threat.

　　The red light flame surrounding the Deep Sea Berserker was like a prehistoric monster staring at Malone. Teacher Ma barely restrained his trembling hands. His legs were also cramping a bit. A huge pressure hit him, his mouth was dry, and he was sweating all over. He really didn't know how Zuo Xiaotang and Musang had faced these monsters!

　　Monalo took out the huge k23 titanium battle ax. The giant battle ax burned with soaring red light flames. The fighting will of the Mars macho was maxed out. Draw your sword!

　　What to do? What to do? What to do???

　　In an instant, Malone's mind went blank, as if he was a fool. He forgot all his techniques and movements. Time seemed to stand still. He even thought that if he closed his eyes, it would be over. Why did he come here? Why did he get on stage?

　　It's over… it's over…

　　But a few seconds passed, and Monalo didn't attack. He stared at his opponent, and the audience also stared at the battlefield. At this moment, everyone felt that Malone was preparing something.

　　Tianjing Mecha had given everyone too many surprises along the way, and more importantly, this was the S competition, this was the quarter-final battle. Any player who could come here had a unique skill. There were no weaklings.

　　Suddenly.

　　That kind of numbness and powerlessness receded like a tide. Malone felt his body return. He broke through the limit of tension under extreme tension. When things reached an extreme, they reversed. Malone laughed, letting go. Either way, he would lose. What was there to worry about?

　　Suddenly, the Mingwang (Bright King) Fighter's right hand was placed on its head, and its body arched.

　　Monalo gripped the battle ax tightly, staring at his opponent with a solemn expression. At this time, the light flame on the surface of the Mingwang Fighter was fluctuating, as if it was brewing something. From the moment the match started, the opponent had been showing weakness, luring, and using every means possible. There should be an ambush. Monalo didn't dare to act rashly. He let out a low roar, and the light flame enveloped the entire Deep Sea Fighter. Flowing heart martial arts instantly improved, concentrating on feeling everything around him.

　　No killing intent…

　　What does he want to do?

　　What exactly is the conspiracy?

　　At this time, the Mingwang Fighter suddenly opened its arms to the sky and shook violently. The red light flame suddenly flickered, and the Deep Sea Fighter on the opposite side immediately adopted a defensive posture.

　　Malone, who didn't even know what he was doing, went even crazier under the intense stimulation. Plus, the opponent didn't react, which was the best reaction for him!

　　Should he play something ruthless?

　　Giao!

　　He definitely couldn't win by fighting normally. Malone suddenly put away his golden Zone. His little tricks were useless at all. The Mingwang Fighter didn't even pop out its titanium sword, but just walked towards the Deep Sea Fighter.

　　As if strolling leisurely in the Kepler jungle.

　　Everything was within Monalo's insight. Killing intent, there was no killing intent at all, no flaws!!!

　　Monalo suddenly felt a chill. Why? Was this Li Mo targeting him?

　　That's how it was back in Apocalypse. No matter how others hid their abilities and techniques, he could see through them at a glance, and then create situations that would disgust them to death, destroying them from body to mind.

　　That's how Gu Ma was killed just now. He didn't know how he lost until the end. It was clear that his opponent's golden Zone was one level weaker, and now it was happening again. This one looked even weaker than Zuo Xiaotang, but why were there no flaws???

　　Has the killing intent been hidden to the point of returning to simplicity???

　　Malone walked towards his opponent unhurriedly, with a smile on his face and his pupils returning to black.

　　At this moment, the camera focused on Malone. Everyone in the audience was stunned. This kind of confrontation didn't even light up the golden Zone?

　　Was this courting death, or was he not taking his opponent seriously?

　　Could it be that the biggest boss in the entire Tianjing Mecha team was the substitute Malone?

　　A super powerhouse with rare healing abilities?

　　Malone decided to walk to his death. This was his last stage. It no longer felt like a battlefield, but like the Tianjing campus evening party. At that time, he walked with confident steps, the pride of heaven, infinitely glorious…

　　The steps must be cool, the rhythm must be handsome!

　　The distance was getting closer and closer. Monalo's expression was getting uglier and uglier. The opponent's swaying made him confused, a gait he had never seen before.

　　He couldn't sit still and wait for death. The electromagnetic railgun had already been charged, and the battle ax was also gripped tightly. His shoulders swayed, and the entire set of movements was in Monalo's eyes. In an instant, more than a dozen突进directions appeared before him. He caught it.

　　Boom.

　　The gravity electromagnetic cannon fired. As long as he grabbed Malone, he would have the initiative.

　　However, the Mingwang Fighter didn't care at all. The mecha just swayed and suddenly turned its head, not even looking at its opponent. The electromagnetic cannon completely missed, deviating a bit outrageously…

　　Monalo's heart tightened. Something bad was going to happen. He had predicted his own prediction and even turned his head to mock him!!!

　　Calm down, calm down!

　　This was definitely Li Mo's trump card, hidden all this time, just to deal with him, just like Zuo Xiaotang dealt with Gu Ma.

　　It must be a big move. Life and death were in an instant. The mecha gripped the battle ax tightly, with so much force that it made a creaking sound. Different energy poured into the battle ax and the k23 element reacted, stimulating the battle ax to hum.

　　Why hasn't the opponent drawn his sword yet?

　　Malone didn't know what was wrong with his opponent either, but the two sides were only twenty meters apart. This was the full range of his firepower, and the four-legged laser cannons could launch a combined attack.

　　Should he fire?

　　In an instant, Teacher Ma woke up. Holy crap,

　　Fire!

　　With a sudden, somewhat hoarse roar, Malone went berserk. A strong white light erupted from the Mingwang Fighter, like a small sun. At the same time, the four-legged laser cannons aimed at the Deep Sea's cockpit and began to fire wildly.

　　The moment he fired, Monalo was almost stunned. What was this?

　　In an instant, the dazzling light, this ability was completely under control. As long as he defended against it, it would be useless. But at this moment, Monalo thought too much and completely forgot about it. His mind was completely occupied with scheming. In the midst of the intense trance, he completely lost his vision and still relied on his instinctual sense of crisis to make a judgment and threw his battle ax with all his strength.

　　Secret Martial Art - Fierce Spin Throwing Axe!

　　The battle ax, under the blessing of Monalo's different energy, shot towards the Mingwang Fighter like a cannonball. Malone didn't dodge at all, not thinking about anything, not caring about anything, just attacking Monalo madly.

　　The next second, Monalo regretted it. He just needed to hold up his titanium shield. Why did he throw the battle ax?