Chapter 1420

Griffin's power of each attack maintains a terrible stability, as long as any attack hit will cause huge damage.

Murong fan's fighting style is simple and unadorned. He has practiced martial arts all his life, and perfectly integrates it into the mecha driving. Every movement is full of charm. With the air mass on his palm, he can directly contact the light beam, and temporarily fight with Griffin. It is impossible to see which side is more likely to win.

We should know that Griffin is the strongest pilot in the world. The three gods of war are just the general names of the three pilots who have reached the level of Ares. There is still a gap between their strength. We all thought that Griffin was much better than Murong fan and Abe Boya, but now those who have seen the battle between them realize that Murong fan is not much weaker than Griffin The final winner is still to be determined.

The two gods of war were fighting fiercely over there. Other people in the San Gama Empire were staring at Chen Feng and others on the opposite side. They had been fooled for a long time, but they had a lot of anger in their stomachs. How could it be possible not to find the victim to vent some of his anger.

Adams controlled the Duke of hell to hold up his huge iron fists, pressed them twice, and said to Robertson, "the gun god is fighting. Let's deal with the rest."

Robertson agreed that, for the purpose of suppressing the strength of the Republic of ancient Shenlan, they had better kill Chen Feng and others here: "yes, since they have obtained Huang metal, we will scrap their several special machines and let them lose more than they gain!"

"Kids, you go first! Lao Lang and I are in the rear Seeing the mecha on the opposite side was ready to move, he promised to tell the young pilots to leave quickly and not to stay and participate in meaningless fighting.

"Shuibin has brought the meteorite back. The people of the San Gama empire will not let us go. It will be very dangerous to leave only two teachers to fight. Please let us help you." Chen Feng is not willing to leave like this. He has to let Lang Ba and promise to take on any danger. They can also make some contributions.

Lang Ba interrupted Chen Feng's words: "don't make a fuss. You stay here. We have to be distracted to take care of you. Apart from two special planes in the San Gama Empire, other people can't pose a threat to us. If you leave early, we can find a chance to retreat."

Langba's words are reasonable. Although the fighting power of Chen Feng's six men is excellent, they can't compete with the fighter pilots of the San Gama empire. If Robertson and Adams focus their attack on them, they will become a breach of failure.

After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Feng can only decide to leave first: "well, let's retreat first. Please get out of here as soon as possible "."

"" we can't control the battle of the warrior God, but Griffin can't kill him. Unless he wants to die, no one else can succeed. " Lang Ba has a lot of confidence in Murong fan. Even if all of these people are dead, Murong fan and Griffin will surely survive.

"Let's go, master and teacher, please come on!" In this case, Chen Feng didn't have to force her to stay. After a deep look at the two pilots, the members of the independent operation team turned around and flew away.

Langba and promised to stay to intercept the mecha of the San Gama empire. Robertson saw that they were so determined, and he chuckled: "you are very protective of the younger generation. You would rather be in danger than protect them to leave."

Lang Bailiang put the steel claw on his back to prepare for the battle: "originally, it is our responsibility to fight for meteorites in the Arctic. We can't let young people carry everything. They have done well enough, and we should deal with the rest!"

"Since you are determined to die, I will help you!" With a big wave of his hand, Robertson let the surrounding mecha surround the two special machines: "surround them! Today, both of you will fall to the North Pole

Flying in the direction of the motherland all the way, Chen Feng is constantly chagrined that her strength is not enough to help the two pilots fight against the strong enemy. In the end, she has to be protected and flee in a hurry. The more she thinks about it, the more depressed she is.

"Brother Chen Feng, don't blame yourself. We have only been pilots for a few years. How can we compare with those top pilots who have been famous for a long time. It's very good that we can get meteorites successfully in this operation, and we can't ask for more." Nangong fantasy butterfly seems to see through Chen Feng's mind and gently flies to him and says.

Chen Feng knows the great truth. What he is struggling with is that he can't do anything: "reason is such a reason, but I feel uncomfortable thinking that I can't help anything in the most critical battle."

"Then keep trying to be strong. Only by being strong enough can we do anything we want." Night seven heavily hit Chen Feng on the shoulder, in succession in front of the top pilots eat shriveled, he is now very eager to make himself strong.

"Yes! One day their opponents will become us Zheng Zhirong nodded again and again. He thought that he would definitely be on the stage of the world's top pilots.

"Don't wait. Now you have an opponent you can't beat." A mecha suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng and others, blocking the way back home, staring at them with disdain.

Seeing the familiar figure of this mecha, Chen Feng felt that the pocket watch in her arms seemed to be burning: "anonymous, it's you!"The special plane is not "undead" or something. Nameless's body is full of murderous gas. Obviously, he came prepared: "it's really good luck to hear that you took away the meteorite, but you don't have to go back, just leave your life here!"

Almost every time an unknown person came out to find fault. The enemy was very powerful and cruel. In addition, the memory of her parents' tragic death always brought her deep-seated fear.

Chen Feng forced down the restless mood and checked the condition of the refitted aircraft. He now consumes nearly half of the energy of his body, and his weapons are not damaged. However, because of the frequent use of energy, most of the energy is used. It may be difficult to continue after a hard struggle.

After the inspection, Chen Feng felt even more pessimistic, and asked Nangong huandie in a low voice: "my refitted aircraft can't last too long. How are you, sister Huan die?"

"Not so good. I've got less than half of my energy left. If I had a fierce fight, I might not have enough for an hour." Nangong fantasy butterfly gave a bad answer, her refitting machine energy consumption is even more Chen Feng.

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