What a Revenge Shadow Rider, just as Kexiao had anticipated, the Sand Army super soldier abandoned the Federation ground troops and immediately locked onto the black mecha...

Accompanied by the roar of gunfire, a deluge of bullets suddenly poured down from the sky...the missiles weaving between the main and auxiliary cannons carried obscure trajectories, instantly enveloping the space around the Revenge Shadow Rider.

The gunfire missed, whizzing past and disappearing into the horizon's end, mixed with the "MISS" prompt...

The contiguous tremors in the void made soldiers from both sides turn their heads in astonishment to witness this shocking scene.

However, the Sand Army super soldier's cover fire was hardly effective. Amid the roaring engines, the Shadow Rider's frame flitted through the bullet rain like a carefree butterfly, and like a bolt of lightning tearing through the dark night, it turned irregularly as it continuously faced off against the four Sand Army super soldiers head-on...

Roaring thundering roaring thundering...

Amidst the successive thunderous noises, the mushroom clouds formed by the gun smoke constantly appeared on the battlefield's corners, quickly replaced by even larger clouds of smoke, eventually engulfed by the billowing waves; only the constantly exploding shockwaves still proved that the battle was still escalating, with five high-speed moving mechas all showing their full strength.

Now, the Revenge Shadow Rider was in full burst mode, the speed of maneuvers had already soared to 1K, bringing about a trail of afterimages that left the soldiers watching in astonishment...

Oh my God, the Revenge Shadow Rider, is that really the legendary Revenge Shadow Rider!?

His impressive piloting moved everyone who saw it, making the Federation's morale surge, and the momentum of their charge intensified.

Such level of firepower exchanged in close quarters fight was beyond what even elite troops could intervene in; anyone not reaching the Red Robe Realm could easily risk their lives if carelessly entangled.

Of course, even the Red Robe faced many dangers; the intricate battlefield environment wasn't safe for anyone to claim absolute security.

Yes, except for the fallen Silver Mary, the Revenge Shadow Rider was indeed fighting four against one, including a long-range shooter. His continuously trembling frame, his reckless galloping, and lightning-fast movements combined with his unrivaled firepower were enough to make anyone's blood boil on the scene.

Unless you have truly faced the Revenge Shadow Rider head-on, you will never understand the pressure of facing him; it's like facing two equally skilled opponents at once—one with explosively high attack holding a sharp dagger, and the other with high defense holding a shield. You will always fear the attacker more than the defender, because the threat of attack is far greater than that of defense.

Xia Mu could somewhat empathize with Jiu Ling's initial feelings, the mountain-like pressure was much scarier than digital combat videos he had seen before. He had already given up on Apophis, but even so, even with four people simultaneously using long-range weapons to constrain, they could not suppress the opposition and weakly faced being suppressed in return.

At this moment, in the center of the void, only Number 3 Undead could still engage in long-range constraints with the Revenge Shadow Rider. Apart from him, the rest of the three super soldiers were all showing signs of being suppressed.

With careful observation, you could see that their frequency of counterattacks was diminishing, the intervals between counterattacks growing longer, and even their body movements were exhibiting larger and more pronounced motions as time passed, until now, the five had finally reached a kind of intangible balance.

That is, even while exchanging fire with Number 3 Undead, the Revenge Shadow Rider was still simultaneously suppressing the three others, not completely, but certainly showing the brute output ability of the Rider. Of course, this didn't mean that the Rider had reached his limit, it was more due to Feng Yi's unwillingness to take risks, especially since the situation was already favorable; he had no need to aggressively attack anyone and ignore surrounding threats.

As hard as it is to admit, you can't help but acknowledge this guy's terrifying fierciness, Xia Mu said, "It looks like we can't gain any advantage, should we continue fighting?"

Mary, injured, was unable to speak.

Heifeng fell into silence, at a loss for words...

Number 3 Undead was originally silent.

Only Jiu Ling appeared relatively calm, "Of course we must continue fighting. His burst state won't last much longer. We can choose to dodge temporarily and wait for an opportunity." Although this seemed somewhat inappropriate, it was the only strategy Jiu Ling could think of.

"The current situation is quite unfavorable for us, the chances of winning might not be too high."

"I know that, but it's a desperate solution, letting him leave now might make him harder to deal with later. If we take a risk now, we might turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, a car into a beautiful woman."

Xia Mu's usually serious expression broke into a hint of amusement, thinking to himself that she was indeed a beauty. Thinking that joking was inappropriate, he refrained from saying it, "Hmm, looks like it's time to go big."

As they spoke, their rhythm of counterattacking had clearly slowed, attempting to wear down the Revenge Shadow Rider through physical exertion.

What kind of person was Feng Yi though, how could he not see through their schemes? If it were a matter of combat IQ, there seemed to be few who could outright overpower him, especially with such an obvious defensive tactic. Seeing that attacking was ineffective, Feng Yi decisively stopped his attacks.

With a roar from the engine, accompanied by the ground shaking, the black frame suddenly flipped down into the ground, and upon withdrawing from the long-range, he slowly drew his black blade...

In that instant, while the black frame stood still, a long-standing wind brushed past nearby as if nature itself was whispering softly in support of his rising momentum...

That was the unique aura of a warrior, unyielding in stillness, earth-shattering in movement.

Apophis thought of going up to support the fight, but his movement was abruptly halted... he suddenly had the illusion that he couldn't intervene in this battle.

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