We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 58 Breakout ()

The commander had already asked the soldiers driving to evacuate when he saw Zhou Linchen breaking through.

Now it seems that it is indeed true. If you stay there, you will be destroyed. There will be no surprises.

Zhou Linchen squinted at the off-road vehicle that had already driven away. It had turned into a black dot in his sight. "He ran pretty fast."

After Yu Shan and others who were hiding in the underground garage saw Zhou Linchen successfully defeating his opponent, they all got into their cars in an orderly manner. A total of ten cars formed a black convoy and drove out of the venue.

Zhou Linchen took off his already somewhat dirty coat, wearing only a black vest with some fine white spots on his back.

"You haven't even broken the skin... How strong is senior brother?" Yu Shan sat in the back row to greet Zhou Linchen. The person in charge of driving was Wei Yang, an ordinary disciple of Baiyun Sect.

A black convoy of ten vehicles was speeding on the road. They didn't encounter a single living person all the way down the mountain. It seemed that they were the only ones who had escaped.

Zhou Linchen sat in the back row, looking thoughtful.

"In this attack on the boxing sect, except for the three major sects in the martial arts world, all sects suffered heavy losses, especially our southern martial arts community. This shows that they must have premeditated it, and after Chen Xiong and I fought, I have become a wanted criminal by the federal military. Can the three major factions of the federal military be united..." Zhou Linchen suddenly remembered Chen Xiong's words inviting him to join, "It's the power hidden behind Chen Xiong. That force, invite me to join, cut off my retreat, and force me to join."

Facing this drastic change, Zhou Linchen felt calmer and calmer.

"As long as I am strong enough, no one can force me. Fist is the last word. In order to stop me, ordinary soldiers are not enough."

He closed his eyes and let the wind blow on his face. Now his strength has reached a bottleneck. Only by collecting enough secrets for him to fuse and break through can he truly reach the point where everything is as I want it to be.

Slowly adjusting his state, some of the losses from the previous battle with Chen Xiong were also quickly reversed. The elite soldiers deployed at the exit could only stop some ordinary martial arts masters and disciples, but it was impossible to stop him. He knew this, and so did Chen Xiong.

So there will definitely be a bigger crisis on the road ahead. What will it be? Zhou Linchen is looking forward to it.

Zhou Linchen knows his current level of strength. On Blue Star, apart from Chen Xiong who can fight with him, he doesn’t think anyone in the martial arts world can threaten him. His Baiyun Miwu has reached the fourth level of perfection, and the last level The opportunity to break through the limits lies in the Confederacy.

He sat in the back seat of the car, constantly sorting out his thoughts, and at the same time, he was always waiting for the next attack.

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Giant Spirit Gate station.

"We actually want to surrender to the Federation? I don't agree."

Sis said coldly to the handsome middle-aged man standing in front of him.

"We have no choice..." Oriba, the leader of the Giant Spirit Sect, sighed, "You don't understand the federation's last trump card at all. This is a sign that the Blue Star Federation is bound to integrate with the Interstellar Federation! If you still resist, wait for us There is only one way to die!"

"Their last trump card? Just those level three mechas? Give me another year, I can reach that level!" Sith finally couldn't hold back his emotions and roared loudly. He regarded martial arts as the future, and now someone told him Are mechas the future?

So is all his hard work over the past twenty years fake? Even if they defect to the Federation, they are just dogs in the hands of the Federation's top officials.

"The human body has limits, but mechas don't." Oriba retorted loudly, "You can fight against level three mechas because the Blue Star Federation only has level three mechas at most. What are you going to do to compete with the fourth-level, fifth-level mechas and even higher-level mechas!"

"It's simply because you can't give up your current status."

"Sith, you disappoint me so much!"

Oriba held his forehead and took a deep breath. He was not willing to compromise, but would the Federation give them time? Not only their three major sects, but also the Fist Sect, and the Federation all go there with the goal of distributing everything.

"Whenever you figure it out, I will let you out again. Please forgive me." Oriba pressed the button and the room began to close. The Sith standing in the middle lowered his usual proud head and said nothing.

As Oriba left the room, he clenched his left fist deeply, recalling that he could not even stand firm when he faced the pressure of the fifty-meter-tall mecha alone.

After all, Blue Star Martial Arts is just a wrong path, and the end of the world is still the technologically oriented way of mechas.

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On the road outside Kyoto City.

The black motorcade linked up in a row was heading south at a well-balanced speed.

Since the federal military chose to take action, the trains in Kyoto must have been strictly monitored.

It was impossible for them to sneak in and escape by train, so they had no choice but to drive a long way south.

Fortunately, these vehicles are fully fueled. Returning to Huainan City is not a problem. The problem is who they will meet on the road, which determines whether they can reach Huainan City safely.

There is a forest next to another section of the road in front of the convoy. If someone wants to stop them, that would be the best choice.

Zhou Linchen had jumped on the roof of the car at this time. He looked at the forest in the distance, his energy spread, and there were some extremely subtle breathing sounds and the sound of a gun being loaded from behind the trees a few hundred meters away. .

This is already the last step to escape from Kyoto City. As long as they can leave from here, there are many paths back to Huainan City. As long as they are careful enough, the subsequent risk factor will be reduced a lot.

Zhou Linchen patted the car window and signaled to pull over. Wei Yang, who was driving, obeyed the instructions and slowly stopped the car, and the nine cars behind him did the same.

"When the fighting starts, you rely on the vehicles as bunkers to protect yourself. If they want to shoot up these vehicles, let them shoot. You jump to the bunkers next to the road and hide." Zhou Linchen whispered to Yu Shan.

"Understood, senior brother, you must be careful." Yu Shan replied with his fists clasped, and then immediately ran to the back to remind everyone.

The people who were ambushing in the forest in the distance saw Zhou Linchen and his group stopping their vehicle, and they slowly walked out of the forest. There were more than fifty people in total, nearly twice as many as the people who were ambush before.

The last thing that came out through the tall trees was two humanoid mechas, one blue and one white, seven or eight meters tall.

"Third-level mecha..." Zhou Linchen said softly. He thought of such a gesture. After all, the second-level mecha was just a food delivery in his hands.

The form of the third-order mecha is very different from the previous two. The more streamlined body appears to be more flexible, and the body shape is taller than the second-order mecha. The fine metal plates on the previous second-order mecha are also on the third-order mecha. The body was no longer visible, and the smooth mecha body looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

Zhou Linchen could feel that his huge aura was met by two layers of thin but hard "gauze clothing", which was the essence of the low-level mecha's ability to compete with the martial arts masters.

"If you want to offend Zhou Linchen, the Federation has ordered that he be strangled immediately!" One of the voices came out from the blue mecha.

"Fire!"

After hearing the order, more than fifty sharp-sword soldiers immediately fired destructive artillery shells.

(End of this chapter)