Interstellar Peak Glory

Ling Feitong manipulated the mecha and made a gyration and shake. The mecha deviated from the original trajectory. The six shells fired according to the radar monitoring all passed by the floating shadow and shot into the air. Four of the bombs were still docked with each other. A large mushroom cloud exploded in the air.

Two more shells flew towards the mountains in the distance, and it took a while before they exploded.

"Garbage." Ling Feitong raised the position of the mecha, waved his gun coldly and shot a few guns with miniature missiles at the surroundings, and then went straight to the distance and swept away at the fastest speed.

Tang Shiyue barely fastened her seat belt, leaned back on the chair behind Ling Feitong on the right, and said, "You are amazing."

Even though the mecha encounter just now lasted only one minute, Tang Shiyue could see clearly through the magnified light screen that Ling Feitong dodged six positioning missiles from a fixed position at the same time—this amazing Even if it is not the level of the God of War, it is close to the level of the God of War.

As a mecha genius who had awakened very early, Tang Shiyue could naturally judge it easily.

This is by no means accidental, nor can it be practiced in a closed training room, but it must be the accumulation of years of actual combat that can allow a mecha warrior to train such amazing conditioned reflexes and judgment execution.

Tang Shiyue looked at Ling Feitong with deep admiration in his eyes.

Ling Feitong said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I tricked them by opportunism, the characteristic of Fuying is that the radar is deceptive, and the positioning they gave to Fuying itself is not accurate enough, there are [-] to The error of [-] meters, I can easily fool them by using this error."

Tang Shiyue shook her head, and said: "That's not how it works. Most people, even if you give him a three-meter error, will still be hit. The positions of the six missiles have already firmly covered the floating shadow. , normally speaking, there is no chance of slipping through the net, as long as you move, there will always be a missile that will hit Fuying."

"So I made six consecutive snake-shaped shakes." Ling Feitong said calmly: "As long as your dynamic vision is good enough and your genetic level is strong enough, it is not impossible to avoid six shell attacks at once."

Tang Shiyue was taken aback, and said, "Aren't you a hidden superhuman?"

Gene level up to D is already the top, but judging from Ling Feitong's operation, it is impossible for him to be only D level!

Ling Feitong smiled, and said: "In this world, there is a potion called telepathy potion. After taking it, the gene expression of the recessive superhuman will be the same as that of the dominant superhuman."

Tang Shiyue was shocked and said in astonishment, "Did you take that medicine?"

Ling Feitong smiled without saying a word.

Before King Arthur left, he secretly gave him a shot of telepathic medicine. After using this medicine, there will be a period of weakness. Enough.

Ling Feitong can be sure that this body is the same as the one he used before. After taking the medicine, the gene level has been raised to double A—no, it may continue to improve.

But the double A's, coupled with the unique practical experience, are enough for Ling Feitong.

Tang Shiyue just looked at Ling Feitong indifferently for a while, and did not express her anger at Ling Feitong's irresponsible actions like ordinary Chaoya people, but said, "Does Prince Mo Jiahua know?"

Ling Feitong said: "I don't know, if he knows, can he still get it?"

Tang Shiyue was silent for a moment, and said, "Then you are finished."

Ling Feitong: "???" Tang Shiyue: "I'm afraid he already knows."

The alert was sounded in the sky above the imperial capital. The ghost army stationed in the imperial capital all the year round, after receiving the news that the sanatorium was attacked and someone drove the mecha away from the sanatorium, they directly mobilized the elite troops at a whirlwind speed to lock down the The mecha driving all the way to the suburbs killed it without hesitation.

Ling Feitong hid from the hail of bullets, and Tang Shiyue, who was firmly locked in a fixed position by the seat belt, was rotated at various angles and arcs, making her dizzy and nauseated.

On the other hand, Ling Feitong's expression was as usual, and he was not affected by the bumps of the mecha at all. By the way, he pulled out a long photon whip, and "slapped" it on the buttocks of the mecha that was chasing him. The mecha warrior whose buttocks were pumped away by the cannon barrel on the thick arm of the mecha: "..."

Fuck, why use such a rogue trick?He was sure that man definitely did it on purpose!

"Your butt is pretty up." Ling Feitong still didn't forget to turn on the optical brain to communicate with the other party, jokingly said: "It feels good to fight."

Mech Warrior:"……"

Tang Shiyue: "..."

Seek the psychological shadow area of ​​the other party!

The ghost army is famous for its strong tracking ability, Ling Feitong was quickly locked by them, and surrounded by groups, he couldn't break out of the core circle of the imperial capital at all.

"What should I do?" Tang Shiyue felt a burst of despair when she looked at the mechas with the emblem of the Ghost Legion surrounded by groups.

However, Ling Feitong's fighting spirit was aroused. He clicked on the keyboard quickly with his fingers, and his right hand was attached to the handle of the mecha that controlled the direction, and he cooperated tacitly to defend and attack.

"Then we can only pray that the 'Special Service Team' of the Ghost Legion is not dispatched." Ling Feitong hooked the corner of his lips bloodthirstyly, and the weapon in Fuying's hand changed again, returning to the cold gun state of the pear flower gun.

The pole of Leng Gun turned 360 degrees in his hand, and twelve floating barrels escaped from the tip of the gun. With a "boom", the photon cannon fired towards twelve directions around it.

A few intercepted the missiles, and a few went straight to the opponent's mechs, forcing the soldiers to switch from attack to defense and change their formation.

Taking advantage of the smoky opportunity, Ling Feitong controlled Fuying to charge up with a gun, and pierced a mech through the energy zone at close range.

In the sky above the imperial capital, the well-trained mecha fighters of the Ghost Legion who have strict requirements absolutely dare not use large-scale destructive weapons, otherwise the final result will be unpredictable and the gains outweigh the losses.

In this case, it created an advantage for Ling Feitong's close combat and cold weapon combat.

Ling Feitong can control the mecha and play cold guns to perfection, just like a real person fighting, this level of operation, even Mo Jiahua dare not say that he can do it.

In close combat, Ling Feitong is enough to become a god.

As a result, the mecha fighters of the Ghost Legion were all attacked and stabbed by Fuying. Fuying was like a domineering beast, and they were the besieged snakes. , Picking the seven inches of the mechas to bite, actually within just 3 minutes, directly reimbursed three mechas.

Even the well-informed soldiers of the Ghost Legion couldn't help muttering in their hearts - which God of War is the one who performed this operation properly?

But in God of War, is there really someone who can play cold guns so well?

Moreover, in the melee state, generally no one dared to use long-range weapons such as missiles, otherwise he would not be able to escape in time, and he would be killed by an oolong egg.

They were no opponents in close combat, and they didn't dare to fire shells. As a result, the ten mechas sent by the Ghost Legion were all wiped out in a short time.

Zhou Huaijin, who was hiding not far away and was ready to put a sniper behind her back, fell into a bewildered silence.

After watching the mecha flying all the Ghost Legion, he patted his ass and walked away from Fuying. After a long silence, he called Mo Jiahua.

"Boss, I would like to ask, where did you get this lover from?"

Mo Jiahua obviously watched the panorama from a distance, and said indifferently: "It should be picked up halfway."

Zhou Huaijin said coolly: "Your Highness, why didn't I have the luck to pick up such a powerful baby."

Mo Jiahua was dissatisfied, and said: "Baby is also what you can call?"

Zhou Huaijin: "..."

Zhou Huaijin changed her posture and smiled in surprise: "Such a food protector? It looks like this should be your true love, right?"

"It's good that you know, stay away from him, and just protect and help secretly." Mo Jiahua said.

Zhou Huaijin: "..."

Zhou Huaijin didn't want to eat dog food at all.

"Speaking of protection, when I was following him two days ago, I found that two killers were also following him, so I solved those two people by the way. I checked their identities, and it seemed that they should be professional killers. I I suspect that they were sent by the Bianhua Realm that you told me about before." Zhou Huaijin touched his chin and said.

Mo Jiahua's tone suddenly turned bad, and he said, "Why are you talking about such an important matter now?"

Zhou Huaijin clicked her tongue and said, "Can this be called an important thing? Are you kidding me?"

Mo Jiahua said in a low voice: "The things about Tongtong are all important things, so pay attention in the future."

Zhou Huaijin: "..." I was convinced.

Mo Jiahua said: "The next time you encounter killers, try to catch them alive. This king will personally open their mouths."

Zhou Huaijin: "..." He could feel a chill in his lower body through the terminal.

Zhou Huaijin was lighting up those killers' hearts, thinking about it and said: "But, boss, I have one thing that I'm very curious about - are you sure he didn't find my trace? I'm not even sure that I can beat him to his level. What benefits do you get?"

Megahua is not sure either.

He said in a low tone, "It doesn't matter now, after all, it is this king who has discovered the tail of his secret tricks." "Actually, it still matters." Zhou Huaijin said, pulling the mecha away The space chain quickly lifted into the air, fired a cannonball at an oncoming long-range shell, and said loudly: "Damn, your little lover didn't forget to blackmail me before leaving, where did you get it?" Wonderful?"

Megahua: "..."

Hearing the sound of gunfire from the terminal, Mo Jiahua lowered the mecha that was already hovering in the air expressionlessly.

It seems that Ling Feitong can solve this matter alone without his help.

But, this doesn't mean that he allowed Ling Feitong to make such a big move behind his back, what's more, Ling Feitong did more than just this one thing.

After you go back, settle accounts with him again!

After Ling Feitong successfully lured the misfortune to Zhou Huaijin, the ghost army's pursuers mistakenly thought that Zhou Huaijin's mecha was Ling Feitong's accomplice, and swarmed towards the more bullying mecha.

In this way, Ling Feitong easily got rid of the ghost army's pursuers.

Tang Shiyue was already dizzy, her face turned pale and she retched.

Ling Feitong glanced at him and said, "If you dare to spit in here, be careful and I'll throw you out."

Tang Shiyue pressed her heart, suppressed the urge to vomit, and said weakly after a while, "Which extremist who revenged society taught you how to operate this mecha?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

How to speak?

Isn't it just that the operation is wild and fierce, and this style is needed when fighting!

Ling Feitong came to the outskirts of the imperial capital he had agreed with Tang Tian, ​​and landed the mecha and put it away.

The fog was steaming, looking around, the eyes were full of hazy feeling.

Although this is a suburb, it is also a villa area. Tang Tian has his own private villa in this place. According to Ling Feitong's request, he needs to find a private private space that only he knows, so Tang Tian chose this place.

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