The scalding metal liquid melted from the high racks above, burning the ground and releasing a slightly pungent green smoke. Not far away, sparks flew as the light saber, infused with magic power and energy, sliced through the mecha's shell. The spattering sparks burned holes in the surrounding building structures. Then the light saber was withdrawn, and the mechanical arm holding it rotated, then circled back, dodging the opponent's block and stabbing into the opponent's cockpit. The dazzling light and heat spilled out, rapidly raising the temperature inside the base. Many areas were forced to temporarily close the passages to prevent the spread of heat and smoke.
"Hei Lin's mecha has been destroyed, and Ge Luo's fate is unknown. Now the enemy still has two operational mechas."
"What about Xu Da?" someone asked anxiously in the command room.