"Bang, bang" On the avenue, the originally fierce gunfire sound stopped, leaving only the sound of the mecha rumbling on the ground. Even the countless rebel soldiers hiding behind the houses of various bunkers watched the battle subconsciously held their breath.

The air seemed to have begun to solidify slowly.

"It's so similar, so similar..." At this time, some marines who had witnessed Haoyi's fight against the Banshee fighter plane with their own eyes, the nightmare scene in their memory actually overlapped with the picture in front of them, and subconsciously murmured: "It's over, the mecha is about to be finished!"

"Hey, man, right? I think that hero has probably been blown into pieces long ago! Two Punisher Grenades hit directly, what does that mean!" Another rebel next to him who had never witnessed Hao Yi fighting the Banshee fighter plane shook his head and seemed to sigh for Hao Yi.

The Marine who spoke before couldn't help but shivered and said in a trembling voice: "Believe me, you can't be wrong! You don't know, I was so scared that I was wet with my pants at that time. The scene was almost exactly the same as the scene in front of me!"

"Brother Hao will not die!" Hu Erpang, who was placed in a safe corner by Tiezhu and other rebels, watched the battle from afar, stared at the huge and black crater, and suddenly murmured to himself.

No matter how these people thought about it, Maire, who was sitting in the cockpit of the mecha, felt relaxed at this moment. When he saw Haoyi being swallowed by the huge mushroom cloud with his own eyes, he couldn't help but sigh. Although out of caution, he controlled the mecha and wanted to walk over to see the big crater, in his mind, the corporal who made him angry should have turned into countless human steel fragments and fragments with the CMC armor.

However, when he drove the mecha and slowly approached the crater step by step, the ominous premonition deep in his heart that he thought had disappeared suddenly clogged his heart again, which made his breathing become a little rapid.

"What's going on?" For the first time in his life, Miel began to doubt his intuition; "Is that guy not dead? It's impossible. Even his mother's siege tanks can't withstand the bombardment of two Punisher grenades at the same time. It must be because I was too nervous and excited! Yes, it must be!"

Although he comforted himself so much, Mail subconsciously reloaded the left arm Punisher grenade, and the laser speed-firing cannon on his right arm was also starting to refille energy, and even his steps began to become cautious.

Finally, Mail drove the mecha to the huge crater. When he saw the scene inside the crater, he seemed to be struck by the Nine Heavens Thunder, and he was incredibly widening his water-blue eyes and his whole body suddenly froze. At the same time, an almost creepy feeling instantly surrounded Mail.

In the middle of the crater, the gray-white land battle armor was lying there intact, and there was a dazzling blue and white light as glazed as glass on the outer edge of the armor. Although the armor mask was opened, Miel could not see Haoyi's face clearly through the mecha's holographic external viewing system, and could only see a layer of faint fluctuating light.

"FUCK!" A word jumped out in Maier's mind on its own, causing the expression on his face to suddenly solidify. He actually forgot to control the mecha and let the mecha stand straight beside the crater.

"Fuck you uncle!" The next moment, a thunderous roar seemed to explode in the air in Manta City, causing everyone's ears to roar. The Marines who had seen Haoyi fight against the Banshee fighter planes shivered at the same time, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away. Mail, who was closest to the crater, was even more roaring from the external sound transmission system of the mecha, which made the internal organs surging blood. He pulled the joystick almost conditioned reflex, causing the mecha to retreat half a step back.

It was this half step that Maier's mecha could barely escape a thing that ejected from the bottom of the pit, like a blue particle shell. The thing suddenly rushed into the air, broke a graceful arc, and then hit the crater heavily, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust. The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out that it was Haoyi, wrapped in a gray-white CMC armor, faintly flowing around his body with a light blue light.

Everyone's mind seemed to stop working incredibly at this moment, and everyone's eyes widened and their mouths grew, as if they were watching a movie where a miracle was being performed.

"Die for me!" Hao Yi, who was wrapped in a blue light, suddenly roared again and suddenly rose up, waving a rifle that had turned into a black, twisted square and thick iron plate-shaped rifle in his hand, and slammed at the head of Mail's mecha.

"Clang!" A loud metal hit sounded, and sparks splashed on the head of the mecha, and a red holographic scanning eye was knocked away by the whole mecha. The entire mecha was smashed by this violent blow and took a few steps back.

"Damn, is this guy still a human?" In the cockpit of the mecha with electric sparks, Miel, who was covered in black lines, gritted his teeth and cursed in a hurry, trying to control the mecha to counterattack Haoyi.

"Bang, bang" Seeing the mecha's right arm that was about to raise, covered with blue light, Hao Yi, who had just landed on the ground, suddenly jumped up again, waved the rifle that he used as an iron rod, and smashed it hard at the right arm of the mecha. In just two strokes, the right arm of the mecha equipped with a thick laser speed-firing cannon was actually hit by the rifle less than one meter long, making sparks splash everywhere, and deformed, and even the circular cannon barrel became twisted.

"Get out!" Another roar was heard. Haoyi, who was in extreme madness, turned around and waved the "iron stick rifle", and with a clang, he smashed and shot away the left arm of the mecha that was about to aim at him.

"Give it, old, go, die!" The next second, accompanied by Hao Yi's word-by-word roar, the iron rod rifle hit the mecha three or five meters high one after another. As the sparks splashed, fragments of the mecha steel shells flew out in all directions, as if they were armor being beaten by a blacksmith.

"I, fuck!" Immediately afterwards, in the terrified eyes of all the rebels, there were two more impulsive roars. Haoyi threw away the bent rifle, jumped up suddenly, and kicked the mecha horizontally in the air.

"Dangdang!" CMC armored boots kicked the vital points of the cockpit position on the chest of the mecha. A series of crisp and loud sounds sounded in the ears of all the rebels. The mecha, which had almost no backhand power, was kicked backwards.
Chapter completed!