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Chuntian tapped the tip of WA2000's upturned nose and said with a smile.
"Ku... I, what can I do? I can't help but feel shy when I see his face, and then I have to say something harsh to pretend that I am calm. I can't stay calm in front of him."
WA2000 said with a blushing face.
"Ala, this is also love, it's pretty good."
Haruta watched WA2000 with a warm smile.
"Springfield, please stop teasing me..."
"Okay, let's continue eating the cake."
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The world of Ash Front.
"Damn, what is that Moyin guy doing again? He should be here to accompany us by now."
The Maus tank was pointing his finger in dissatisfaction.
"Big sister, the Agent must have been delayed by something, and he is less than two minutes late. Be patient, be patient."
BF109 on the side spoke to comfort the cursing Rat.
"Then why didn't he come earlier? He actually made the girls wait for him! Isn't this too much!"
Mouse complained unhappily.
"In fact, didn't he come an hour early the last time and the last time before that? It's just that you didn't care at all, big sister."
BF109 reminded with a wry smile.
"Eh? Did he really come early?"
Mouse was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, yes. Big sister, you even praised him a lot in your own special way of speaking."
"Now that you mention it, it seems like I do have that impression..."
Maus fell into reminiscence mode.
As for her special way of speaking, it's naturally foul mouth.
Well, no matter how foul-mouthed she is, she is still soft when kissed, and she has experienced the strength of the human form of the Moyin family before, so she can only curse at Moyin in a way that will not make him angry... It's just a bakahentai no-road contest. (After all, it's Kugimiya.)
"Damn it, that PE-8 is really good at competing for favors. He actually ran to Moyin's side."
After reminiscing for a while, Mouse decided to give up the memories and instead complained about PE-8, the one who was closest to Moyin among the DOLLS.
"After all, Miss PE-8 was the first DOLLS to come into contact with the Agent... We are latecomers and we definitely cannot compete with her for favor."
BF109 spoke to comfort Mouse Style.
"I really don't understand what's so good about that kind of cold woman!"
BF109 on the side was speechless for a moment. No matter how cold PE-8 was to others, he treated Moyin specially. At least he would not scold him directly like his own Rat Lord. It was very reasonable for BF8 to think that PE-109 could stand out in the competition for favor from DOLLS.
But she definitely couldn't tell this to Mouse Style, otherwise she would get angry again.
Besides, don’t men all like to conquer those iceberg types? Seeing an iceberg queen like PE-8 being so passionate in front of her, the thought of it is exciting. She can understand Moyin’s thoughts.
"Damn it, he's three minutes late. I'm going to scold him when he comes over this time!"
Mouse said unhappily.
"So, Big Sister, you are counting down with your fingers!?"
BF109 asked in amazement.
"What else do you think I'm doing?"
Maus gave BF109 a cold look.
"Okay, fine. Then I will pray for the fate of the Agent first."
BF109 said compassionately.
"Why should I pray for him? I can't beat him, so I can only talk nonsense."
"Then he was still scolded by you, the big sister..."
BF109 complained quietly.
Chapter 986: A 50-50 Match Between the Sword Tyrant and the Maus Tank
"I can only satisfy my craving for pleasure!"
Rat Style opened his mouth and roared.
"What? To satisfy your craving? What do you want to eat, Rat?"
A cross-border passage formed beside Rat Style, and then Moyin walked out of it.
"Hey! Moyin! You're five minutes late today! Be prepared!"
Rat Style looked at Mo Yin viciously.
"Sorry, sorry, I managed to make a pot of delicious scented tea, and I thought it would be a shame to drink it in a hurry, so I just enjoyed it for a while. I'm so sorry."
Moyin explained while patting Mouse's head.
"Don't treat me like a child! Do you think I can forgive you just by patting my head?!"
Mouse Style raised his head and glared at Moyin in dissatisfaction.
"No, no, I just want to touch your head. Mouse-style hair is very silky and feels very good."
Moyin answered sincerely.
"Well, that's more like it. Everything about me is of course the best. You can touch whatever you want."
Rat replied smugly.
BF109 on the side was secretly complaining in her heart that the big sister of their Black|||Cross Student Union was too easy to conquer. She was easily defeated by a little sweet talk.
"Come to think of it, recently all the disaster beasts have been wiped out by your subordinates. I'm almost rusty. Hurry up and find me something to tear up! I'm almost rusty staying in the Student Union!"
Mouse made the request. Being warlike by nature, she was not really used to such a peaceful era.
"Tear it into pieces? Even if you say so, there aren't any suitable opponents for you in the few worlds I've visited recently... Hmm... Let me think about it."
Moyin stroked Shushi's head and began to think.
"Is there nothing to suppress? I am a super heavy tank dolls! I am not a vase you keep at home! Do you understand? Find me something to do!"
The mouse opened its mouth and urged.
"Even if you say so... there is no suitable opponent."
Moyin said helplessly.
Sometimes it is a trouble that their own people are too strong. They will pursue more worthy opponents, but the number of strong people is limited and cannot satisfy their desire for slaughter.
"How about I call the Sword Tyrant out to play with you?"
Moyin thought for a while and then made a suggestion.
"Okay, I just happen to want to fight with the strongest one among the four realms of disaster. I want to see whether the little girl from the Far East Heavy Steel Student Union is stronger or I am stronger."
Mouse said expectantly.
Moyin then raised his hand, and after a flash of silver light, a brown-haired loli with half a dagger stuck in her forehead appeared in front of the three people.
"Agent, what do you want me to do? I'm fighting Hu Yan Yue Xi."
The Sword Tyrant pulled out the dagger that was stuck in his forehead and threw it to the ground beside him, saying this with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Actually, Mouse Style also wants to compete with you. How about you play with her?"
Mo Yin spoke up.
"What? You said you wanted to fight. Does that mean I can chop her up at will?"
The Sword Tyrant raised the heavy sword in his hand, which was bigger than his body, and pointed it at Mouse Style.
"Hahaha, it's still unclear who will chop whom! I don't intend to lose to you!"
As Shu Shi spoke, he took out the standard sword used in hand-to-hand combat and attacked the Sword Tyrant twice. The aura between the two of them suddenly exploded like a powder keg. Then, without the referee announcing the start of the match, the two of them rushed towards each other head-on at the same time.
Rat's blade was aimed at the Sword Tyrant's throat, while the Sword Tyrant's heavy sword smashed into the side of the standard hand-to-hand combat saber in Rat's hand like a heavy mountain.
There was a crisp sound of metal breaking, and the standard hand-to-hand combat saber in Rat's hand was broken alive by the heavy sword of Sword Tyrant. However, before Sword Tyrant could feel proud, Rat's body spun quickly, and the barrel of his AMSR weapon directly blew Sword Tyrant away several meters.
The Sword Tyrant's legs rubbed out two long marks on the ground. Before she could stand up and regain her balance, the Maus's main gun was aimed at her head and then fired a shell.
Facing the shells fired by Rat, the Sword Tyrant deftly dodged the shells with a low move, then slashed at Rat's waist with his heavy sword.
"Sir, Agent, who do you think will win, Big Sister or the Tyrant with the Sword?"
BF109, who was watching from the side, asked with some concern.
"It's a fifty-fifty match. The Sword Tyrant's fighting skills have improved after training with my starter, while Rat has excellent fighting instincts. So if you ask me to tell you who will win, I can't tell you."
Moyin answered BF109.
Of course, if he had the ability to see into the future, he could easily answer the question of who would win, but Moyin didn't want to do that.
After all, once the result is given, one of the parties will have a shadow in his heart, which will affect the outcome of the battle.
With a heavy blow from the Sword Tyrant, several cracks appeared on the ground, and then hot magma gushed out from the ground and hit the Maus tank.
Although the Sword Tyrant is not equipped with long-range weapons, her hand-to-hand combat has been extremely enhanced. When attacking others, she can even directly inject her lava power into the ground to cause underground fire to attack the enemy.
To be honest, she would not use this ability under normal circumstances, but seeing Shu Shi provoking her, she naturally could not bear it anymore, and took out her most powerful moves to deal with Shu Shi.
Faced with the columns of magma that would occasionally erupt from the ground, the Rat was a little flustered for a while.
However, after dodging the first few lava columns in a panic, Rat Style quickly calmed down and quickly adapted to the battle rhythm of Sword Tyrant. Although he could not launch an effective counterattack for a while, Sword Tyrant could not defeat Rat Style for a while.
A day later, the Sword Tyrant and the Rat Tank were both leaning on their swords, breathing heavily and glaring at each other. Even Moyin had not expected that the two could fight from day to night, and from night to day without a clear winner.
Although the degree of mechanical enhancement of both sides is the same, normally the difference in combat experience will determine the success or failure of the battle. However, Mouse Style relied on her excellent combat intuition to narrow the gap in combat experience between herself and the Sword Tyrant. There were even several times when Mouse Style almost cut off the Sword Tyrant's head.
But most of the time, it was the Sword Tyrant who directly suppressed the Rat.