Capítulo 1022: Chapter 795: One Man as a Million Soldiers
Mu Fan’s words… have never been just words!
Back then, Yue Xi jokingly said to make escorting a condition of exchange.
But Mu Fan solemnly responded with a “Yes.”
This is his promise as a man.
And now, it’s the moment to fulfill it.
As for these mechas in front…
Mu Fan’s chest heaved powerfully, hot breath exhaling.
“Come… on!”
In the sound as if a beast’s roar, the Great Moon Sacrifice charged forward with astonishing momentum.
The three [Wind Travelers] opposite all threw away their crossbows and drew their sabers at this moment.
Three against one, they will definitely chop the Great Moon Sacrifice, which has not entered the Moon Eclipse State, into pieces!
The three mechas instantly formed a row, and the three blades aligned in the air to form a straight line.
Three mecha figures merged into one, within fifty meters, the pale gray afterimages connected into a straight line, like a rolling giant dragon.
Division combat skill—Rattlesnake Stab.
Focus all power on one point, maximizing the offensive force.
This is the Babon Duchy’s Seventh Mecha Division’s combat philosophy.
In the face of a narrow path, only the hero wins.
The three Mechanical Masters all had a bloodthirsty, grim smile on their faces.
Mu Fan’s calm and indifferent eyes quietly narrowed at this moment, locking onto the leading Wind Traveler in the formation.
The muscles on his face formed clear contours as his teeth clenched.
Fifty meters,
thirty meters,
ten meters!
At the moment before both sides were about to collide.
The Great Moon Sacrifice’s left foot lifted high and stomped down thunderously, a ring of earth waves erupted all around.
That slender and ultra-long Moonlight Saber, held by Mu Fan in a reverse grip at his side, the left hand pulled back to gather strength, pushing heavily on the back of the blade.
The blade swept out heavily.
And opposite, the Rattlesnake Stab reached its final stage, the three mechas split instantly, and three blades chopped down heavily.
No matter which one Mu Fan attacked, the other two blades would cut into the Great Moon Sacrifice.
However, at this moment, Mu Fan’s eyes showed no fear, only the unending battle intent.
“Arc light…”
In the tranquil dark space, a deep and grim voice silently arose with his breath.
“Step forward…”
“Slice!!!”
A hoarse voice squeezed out word by word from Mu Fan’s throat.
From Dingchuan Academy’s library, the lost combat skill, the Soglier Inexplicable Conjecture series emerged once again.
The bizarre action formed by countless keys, this moment without any control panel, was perfectly interpreted by Mu Fan, who activated the Six Forms·Soft Body State at this moment.
At this moment, the three women on the Moon Language Spaceship all widened their eyes.
The mecha that could only reach A-level performance, the slender saber Moonlight clearly already slashed out, but as it was about to intersect with the opposite sharp blade, it suddenly spun rapidly like a drill.
The moon-white mecha’s figure suddenly became blurred, a faint arc-shaped lightning flashed in their vision.
The next moment it bizarrely appeared behind the first mecha, in front of the second mecha.
Si~~~
A long spark instantaneously blossomed from the waist of the first Wind Traveler.
The Moonlight Saber had unknowingly shifted from right to left hand, Mu Fan held the long blade in reverse with his left hand, flicking his arm inward.
Cold flashes streaked through, the moon-white arc lightning flashed again.
The second Mechanical Master only felt that his blade didn’t hit any object, seemingly sank slightly, the figure in front appeared and disappeared in an instant.
The long blade returned again to the right hand.
With a twist of the body, the Great Moon Sacrifice mecha spun in mid-air and landed, left arm bent as a support, sprang up violently.
Arc lightning reappeared!
In the blink of an eye, less than a second, three consecutive arc lightning streaked through the enemy’s formation, also sparked in Yue Xi’s pupils.
The third mecha’s Mechanical Master gasped with a croaking sound in his throat, looking at the long blade piercing through his back and protruding from his chest, speechless.
Only his eyes carried terror and disbelief.
The ten-meter-long Moonlight Long Blade pierced through the last Wind Traveler.
But the Great Moon Sacrifice, merely half-kneeling on the ground, right hand holding the moon-white hilt in reverse, slowly drew it out.
Creaking…
A clear spark rose with the withdrawal of the blade.
The Great Moon Sacrifice, silent, slowly stood up.
Behind it, three mechas simultaneously displayed razor-sharp diagonal slashes in that instant.
Ka-ka…
Bang, bang, bang!
The mechas, sliced through their engines, cockpits, and ammunition compartments, instantly exploded into three fiery blazes.
Thick black smoke drifted towards the sky.
Mu Fan did not turn to look at the Moon Language Spaceship; instead, he bowed slowly, stepping forward with his left foot, setting his right foot in a rear lunge.
Holding the long blade with both hands, the tip of the blade facing outwards, slowly pulling back.
This was the standard martial artist’s long blade offensive posture.
A killing blow, swift and clean.
In the distant Outer Domain Galaxy, within the far-flung borders of the Babon Duchy, Mu Fan once more entered battle piloting his mecha.
What he left behind were three thoroughly shaken women inside the Moon Language Spaceship.
This pinnacle of combat skill was more violent and precise than any mechanical master Yue Xi had ever seen.
That distinct and visceral beauty of slaughter inspired nothing but awe.
A few days ago, Mu Fan’s shy and bashful smile once again surfaced in her mind, blending with the fiery aggression of this Great Moon Sacrifice; this scene made Yue Xi feel surreal.
But moments later, the future Duchess of the Babon Duchy had eyes filled with resolution, even faintly exhibiting pride.
This was the man I, Yue Xi Jialanuo De, had set my eyes upon!
Father, can you see this?
Mu Fan’s heroic demeanor while piloting the Great Moon Sacrifice, he truly resembles you so much.
However, at that moment, two maidservants suddenly cried out.
Because on that gigantic light screen, they clearly saw mechas holding crossbows appearing on the hills.
Over a hundred mechas gradually emerged and eventually lined up in a straight line along the irregular hills.
With sleek, light gray bodies, massive silver crossbows, and exquisite sabers.
These mechas did not rush to attack but rather all coldly set their sights on the distant Great Moon Sacrifice.
Yue Xi’s heart tightened instantly, followed by a subtle pang of pain.
“The Seventh Mecha Division, they’ve all betrayed…”
A Great Moon Sacrifice that could only perform at an A-level against 121 equally A-level Wind Travelers.
The opponent, after sacrificing four mechas, finally chose to converge completely.
At this moment, Mu Fan could no longer take them down one by one.
“I am Lieutenant Colonel Shang Xiong of the Sparrow Fleet’s Seventh Mecha Division.”
A cold, unperturbed voice emerged from a mecha holding a cyan long blade, slowly advancing to the front of the lineup, its blue blade straightforwardly pointing to the distant moon-white mecha.
That mecha was indeed the Gale Traveler!
Gale Blade Saint, Shang Xiong.
“Mechanical master of Great Moon Sacrifice, today…”
“Your mecha, the spaceship behind you, Princess Yue Xi…”
“Will all be cut into pieces by me.”
“Your Highness Princess… you need not run.”
“Let me enjoy the sight of your shivering in fear.”
Shang Xiong’s gaze leisurely settled on the Moon Language Spaceship, speaking calmly.
The cold voice was laden with a presence of death and killing intent.
The atmosphere inside the spaceship instantly froze.
The two maidservants, trembling, embraced each other in terror, looking helplessly at their princess.
Yet at this moment, Yue Xi’s face betrayed no fear or dread; she glanced towards the rear of the command deck, and calmly walked over.
She withdrew a small and exquisite pistol from a hidden compartment and quietly said:
“A descendant of Galanold does not live on their knees.”
She’s resolved to die; as soon as the Great Moon Sacrifice falls, she would immediately pull the trigger without hesitation.
Mu Fan was fighting for her.
If he died, she did not want to live for those few more humiliating seconds.
For a moment, from the distant battleship, the 121 nearby mechas, and the three women behind.
All eyes were on the Great Moon Sacrifice, maintaining its blade-wielding stance.
Mu Fan looked to his left, then slowly moved his gaze to the right.
The moon-white face armor of the mecha masked his blue eyes, calm and unfluctuating, like himself.
Upon completing his scan, the left hand of the mecha released the hilt.
Under the scrutiny of hundreds of eyes, the left hand slowly extended forward.
Towards the hundreds of mechas not far away.
It beckoned with a curl of the fingers…
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