"You guy!!" Anda gritted his teeth, looked back at the white dragon-headed mecha, and was even more shocked. The mecha had actually chased him within a distance of only twenty meters.
boom!!
Anda went crazy, and suddenly a large amount of consciousness was released from behind, spraying out like a cannonball. This consciousness actually accelerated the forward speed of the mecha.
"Believe me! I will definitely come back to save you!" Garen shouted from the front. "I guarantee it with my personality!"
"Your personality is useless!" Anda yelled. Seeing that he was about to be caught up again, he quickly released another stream of consciousness and sprayed it backwards, which not only accelerated the mecha, but also interfered with the speed of the mecha behind him.
"I said, what are you two doing?" Binglong said helplessly from behind. "I have no intention of killing you."
"You didn't intend to kill us, you're just chasing after us!!!" Anda yelled.
"It's because you have a guilty conscience. When I see you running away, there must be someone behind the scenes. Either you have done something bad or you are sneaky and not a good person!" Binglong touched his chin. "My biggest cry is to punish evil and promote good!"
"You're crazy!" Anda yelled.
"Those who say bad words are definitely not good people!" Binglong became nervous again, he laughed, and his speed suddenly became faster.
"Fuck!" Anda quickly spurted out another stream of consciousness.
Both of them understood that now that the mecha was carrying a load, if they turned around to fight, it goes without saying that the combat power would not even be able to defeat an ordinary fifth-level pilot, let alone the guy behind him who could feel the terrifying fluctuations in his consciousness at the first glance.
This is why Garen ran away without saying a word.
The three of them used their own methods. One moment they caught up, the other moment they were thrown away, and the next moment they were about to catch up, but they turned around and were thrown away again.
Ice Dragon was just joking at first. Unexpectedly, he gradually became serious and still couldn't catch up with the two people in front of him. I was a little surprised.
The one in the front, Nono Siwa, was okay. He had a good grasp of the painful and special driving skills, very smooth, and fast as he should be. But the one in the back, Anda, obviously had no skills, but he had all kinds of strange moves and various consciousnesses.
The little tricks are messy. Sometimes a large number of stone pillars are exploded from the ground. Although they are knocked away immediately, they also slightly block the ice dragon's speed.
Sometimes the ground is icy, and if you don't pay attention, it will slip, and the injector engine will be affected a little.
Another time, the magnetic field changed, and the magnetic field was suddenly chaotic. This level four mecha almost fell forward. One trick after another. Even the Ice Dragon, as a heritage-level master, looks young, but in fact
The above is the experience of an old guy who has lived for no less than two hundred years. There are actually two moves that I didn't recognize what skills they used.
But tricks are tricks, and they will eventually run out, after an hour.
Ice Dragon finally determined that Anda had no other tricks. After chasing him for more than an hour, he felt bored.
Turning over, the mecha rolled loudly, shrank its body, and actually jumped to the ground in front of Anda and landed with a bang, blocking Anda's path forward.
At the same time, he raised one hand. A ray of white light suddenly shot out and went straight to the Garonne machine in front.
The white light was extremely sharp and silent. Only a faint thin line could be seen, going straight to the spinal vest of the Gallon body. Once that spot was hit, the body would be paralyzed to the ground immediately and unable to continue moving.
At this moment, Garen drew out his sword with his backhand and slashed hard.
clang!
The blade and the white light intersected, and the two bounced off respectively. No one defeated the other.
Garen quickly stood still, and a clear gap appeared on the blade. White light also shot into the ground beside it, penetrated a tiny hole, and disappeared into the ground.
"Okay, okay, just play with me for a while. If you enjoy the fight, I can consider letting you go." Binglong curled his lips and said loudly.
"Anda! It's up to you!" Garen roared, and the machine quickly flew back.
Ice Dragon unexpectedly stopped chasing him, and instead looked at Anda intently, seeming to be more interested in him. Anyway, he didn't intend to kill Nonosiwa, and he didn't intend to act as a knife for Fila this time.
The brothers vented their anger and told them to hunt down the two of them and settle the matter once they got home. This was just an explanation.
He is more interested in Anda now. This guy has tricks he has never seen before.
Anda was about to cry but had no tears, and had a new understanding of Garen's shamelessness.
"You kid!!"
Garen didn't believe that this guy could be killed so easily, and there was really no murderous intention in the opponent. At most, he would be beaten up. As for abandoning his partners and betraying his trust, he was never a stickler for trivial matters. As long as there was an appropriate opportunity, he would take action.
Take action when the time comes, and you will never be constrained by things that ordinary people worry about.
He believed that Anda would catch up again soon after being beaten.
We continued on our way for a while and soon crossed the black plain. In front of us was the light yellow grassland, with large areas of densely packed yellow-green grass swaying in the wind.
This time, on the grass in front, two familiar white radiance mechas were standing quietly, level five mechas from Baiguang.
The two mechas stood quietly on the ground, with no one else around them. However, the conscious killing intent faintly exuded from the two men seemed to be surrounded by many hostile mechas.
"Special training method for consciousness!" Garen's heart sank slightly, knowing that what he encountered this time was no ordinary mediocre player.
Even in the inner courtyard, there are very few people who practice special and rare training methods. These training methods may not necessarily make the consciousness very powerful, but the various weird abilities are hard to guard against.
And those who dare to practice special consciousness are all geniuses who are very confident in themselves.
"After chasing you so far, I finally caught up with you." The mecha on the left whispered, the voice of a young man. "I didn't expect you to be able to bypass our ambush circle so far, and you almost escaped from the range.
Wow, tsk tsk, it’s really awesome..."
A powerful killing intent erupted from his consciousness, forming an air current that blew away the surrounding grass clippings and soil, turning into a clear circular vortex.
Snap!
The machine took a step forward and the whole person flew up.
"Die!!"
Clang!!
A full white moon appeared above the Galleon body. The moon shone fluorescently and dropped a drop of white liquid.
A pair of black swords appeared in Garen's hands like lightning, stacked against each other. A slight black wind blew up, hitting the white liquid above his head.
bite!!
Garen narrowed his eyes.
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"If you can't do it, you might as well give up hope in the first place."
At the other end of the radiation belt, Chiyue looked quietly at Klin, who was kneeling next to Beren. There was a perseverance that had never appeared on the young man's face, and that kind of perseverance was a bit unfamiliar to him.
"I have decided not to give up, no need to say it anymore." Klin replied in a low voice. "Uncle, tell me what to do?"
"You have to think clearly, Xiao Lun's hope is already very small. Now there are people outside, and the white light mecha may appear at any time. Even you may not be able to escape." Chi Yue seemed to be doing it for the first time.
Knowing Colin, in his impression, this ordinary kid is just a little cowardly and a little tough boy, no different from other ordinary people.
"If Xiao Lun dies, you can find another equally suitable imprinter. But if you really decide to save her, the result is likely to be a narrow escape! In exchange, the cure rate may be less than 10%.
Chi Yue said heavily.
Klin did not answer, but just raised his head and looked at his virtual image calmly. The young man's eyes seemed to be burning with a familiar flame of Chi Yue.
Chiyue's heart skipped a beat.
"Take her, escape along this route, and then use the tips I just taught you. Change direction quickly. Only the Radiant Mecha pilots may carry some radiation medicine. Otherwise, there are chaotic shops in the big city.
.Which one do you choose?”
"Which one is the fastest!?"
"Looking for the Glory Mecha. But each one is a level five mecha pilot. You won't even have a one-thousandth chance of winning in a one-on-one battle."
"Since you brought it up, uncle, there must be a way." Klin said seriously.
"Are you really going to risk your life?" Chiyue couldn't help but ask again.
Klin was silent for a moment and spoke word by word.
"I will never give up any of my companions!"
"..."
"There must be no mistakes or omissions in the first five turns. I have already calculated the best way to avoid it. You just need to follow it. Even the subsequent movements cannot deviate more than 10%. I will control it in the mecha's computer.
Mark it, if you can't do it, not only you will die, but she... will also die." Chiyue was not alarmist, he saw the young man's determination, so he tried his best to find a little bit of hope for him.
"After leaving the encirclement, the opponent's body will only have less than three seconds to react. If you cannot quickly change directions four times within three seconds, the opponent will definitely attack from a distance, and the probability of you being hit is 100%. And continuous changes of direction will do a lot of damage to you.
Your body has put an extremely severe load on you, and when you finally arrive in front of the Glory Mecha, the difference in body size and strength means that the opponent only needs a thrust of consciousness to kill you," Chi Yue said calmly.
"What happens after we find the glorious pilot?"
"At that time, it depends on your luck. I will steal the medicine and it will take fifteen seconds. If you can hold on and not die... then Xiao Lun may be saved."
"Fifteen seconds." Klin lowered his head and inserted his hands deeply into his hair. An unspeakable fear kept stirring in his heart. He knew what the Glory Mecha was like.
That was Kohaku's true and complete level of strength, and it only took one stab of consciousness to kill his terrifying existence. Maybe just a look, and he would face death.
"You can't do it." Chiyue's voice softened, "This is no longer about fighting for your life, but about dying. Give up, Klin."
Give up...give up...give up.
give up...
give up.?
Waves of echoes kept echoing in Klin's mind.
He was a pilot with level one consciousness, and he actually wanted to hold down a level five pilot for fifteen seconds. Even if he was practicing a top-level training method, which could be equivalent to the level three strength increase of an average pilot, it was only three levels.
Level 5 pilots are also vulnerable to level 5 mechas.
Even with the heavy-load self-inflicted redirection skills taught by Chi Yue, Klin knew that his chances of survival were very small.
He looked down at Beren, who had half of his face corroded.