CH 110 (1/2)

When the audience saw the action of the Death God through the real-time light curtain, they immediately shouted excitedly. Some even shouted loudly: “Death! Death! Death! ! !”

It seemed that they couldn’t wait to see her die in the challenge arena.

Wei San was not affected at all. She checked all the performance of her mecha and waited for the referee to say to start.

At nine o’clock sharp, the game started on time.

At that second, the Death God approached Wei San at an extreme speed and grabbed directly at her neck with his, obviously not giving her a chance to quit the game.

In the mecha cabin, the hand speed of Wei San programming the control panel also soared to the extreme, but the mecha was still a beat slower. Although she escaped the deadly attack of the death god, her left shoulder was caught and she could not retreat. Her right hand machete immediately cut at death god’s arm. However, the other party grasped her shoulder with one hand and directly threw her to the ground.

With the help of a single knee, Wei San knelt down. For a moment, she was stunned. Death God was approaching again. He pulled out an octagonal hammer and smashed at her head.

“Bang——”

The octagonal hammer hit the ground of the challenge arena, and suddenly a pit was formed.

Wei San ducked. She opened the distance between them. Her hand speed did not slow down from the beginning. She frowned and looked at the opposite mecha through the mecha window.

The parameter was incorrect.

From the beginning, the speed of the Death God’s mecha was not as fast as that of a heavy mecha. After watching his previous game all day today, the speed of the Death God could only be said to be ok. If the mecha was modified, the strength will be weakened after the speed is increased. Whether the Death God held her shoulder and fell to the ground, or the strength of the octagonal hammer was completely in line with, or even exceeded the strength of the general heavy mecha.

After several misses, the Death God became more and more violent. The attack became heavier and heavier each time. There was no intention to leave behind a hand.

VIP box.

“It really deserves to be the work of Avril. I’m afraid even I’ll have to work hard to defeat the modified mecha if i meet it head on.” The man looked at the woman across the table and said, “Congratulations.”

Some time ago, Avril was under the command of women.