Interstellar Peak Glory

Ling Feitong undoubtedly chose the most basic cold gun and spear, and one of his most convenient cold gun weapons, the photon whip. Ling Feitong ignored the rest of cold guns, such as war sickles and crossbows for the time being.

When fighting against Mo Jiahua, the more types of weapons you have, the faster you will die, because experience tells Ling Feitong that when you are attacked by Mo Jiahua, if you can escape, you will win.

With fewer weapons, the weight of the mecha will naturally decrease, and the sensitivity and speed will increase relatively.

After Ling Feitong made his choice, he put on special glasses, and the world in front of him turned into a starry night sky.

Due to the level difference between the two, Mo Jiahua and Ling Feitong chose the full correction mode at the same time - they will have the same physical fitness in this competition, the only difference is driving and combat skills, as well as different styles of machines A, the different basic data owned.

"Are you ready?" Mo Jiahua's clear voice came.

Ling Feitong took a deep breath, held the handle of the mecha that controlled the direction, and said, "Ready."

Mo Jiahua's black mecha moved, with the starry sky as the background, the mecha was like a black whirlwind, leaving an afterimage.

Ling Feitong's eyes blurred, and he found that even the built-in radar of the mecha could not keep up with Mo Jiahua's speed without time difference.

"Boom—" With one shot, Ling Feitong's black mecha flashed past.

"Interpretation." Mo Jiahua said.

"The radar speed is delayed by [-] seconds." Ling Feitong said calmly while manipulating the mecha to dodge the close combat of the black mecha: "Within [-] seconds, the angle of Alpha and the predicted point of the radar have zero points." Five degrees off."

Alpha is the name of the mecha driven by Megahua.

Mo Jiahua looked coldly at the mecha Beta, who was moving flexibly, dodging left and right, and trembled for a moment. In the short moment of Alpha's shaking, the second cannon had already gone out from the cannon barrel embedded in the mecha's arm.

After a "boom -" sound, Alpha disappeared in place.

The second shot was fired.

While dodging the second shot, Beta drew out the long whip in his hand.

The length of the photon whip can be adjusted freely, and the mecha can be destroyed by the photon radiation swept out.

The one chosen by Ling Feitong is rather special. It adopts the most advanced antimatter gathering technology. When a long whip is thrown out, antimatter particles in the universe can be gathered on the surface of the long whip. As long as it is swept by it, no matter what material it is Mechas will be swallowed by antimatter without exception.

Although the anti-matter photon whip is easy to appear in the virtual world, in reality, it is extremely expensive to make, no less than the amethyst material. So far, only a few mechas representing the highest achievements of the Red River galaxy have that kind of financial resources Using antimatter material, Ling Feitong threw out a whip, and the thousand-meter-long whip was like a galaxy, blocking all of Alpha's paths.

However, Alpha did not retreat but advanced, and once again fired a shot.

The third shot was fired.

"The position you hit is very strange." Ling Feitong frowned, and said: "With my speed, it is impossible not to avoid it."

Mo Jiahua did not answer, but fired at Ling Feitong's main control room and energy heart with the airborne machine gun, and said softly, "Why did you choose antimatter materials?"

Ling Feitong hooked his lips and said: "Of course it is for the sake of a higher winning rate."

Mo Jiahua said: "Antimatter is useless to me, because your weapon has no possibility of touching me."

"Ha, then try it."

Ling Feitong's antimatter photon whip shook like a spirit snake, and the mech chased after Alpha, and was about to touch Alpha's waist...

Suddenly, the radar issued a warning, and Ling Feitong subconsciously saw that a shell appeared from behind him!

"Fuck!" Ling Feitong quickly pulled the mecha, but as soon as the position moved, Ling Feitong realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, there was a loud "expansion—" and the scene in front of Ling Feitong was blurred.

The antimatter photon whip deviated suddenly at a distance of only ten meters from Alpha. Ten seconds later, Mecha Beta, which was hit in the heart and completely destroyed the energy equipment, was declared out of battle.

The battle is over.

This is a brutal battle of mechas. Due to the great lethality, in many cases, the winner is determined in just a few minutes.

"Why did your shell appear behind me?"

Ling Feitong stayed where he was in disbelief, he knew he couldn't beat Mo Jiahua, but he never thought that he would lose so easily and so quickly.

But Mo Jiahua said: "You actually made a low-level mistake of forgetting the radar delay."

"That's right." Ling Feitong also smiled wryly, and said, "If it wasn't for the instantaneous interpretation error, then the shot should only hit one shoulder."

The radar delay of [-] seconds and the deviation of [-] degrees are only a very small number, but you must know that when the distance is far enough, the arc length of the fan will be a terrible value.

The result of being blown off with an arm and being blown out of the energy zone at the heart of the mecha is a world of difference.

However, Ling Feitong knew that it was no wonder that he forgot, but that Mo Jiahua's speed was really too fast, and there was no room for him to react at all.

Mo Jiahua pointed out Ling Feitong's shortcomings: "You lack high-intensity radar deception training."

"Indeed." Ling Feitong said with full respect: "After all, it is difficult to find another person in the entire Red River Galaxy except for Your Highness who can deceive the radar by the moving speed of the cannonball."

Mo Jiahua is the top gun pilot in the entire Red River galaxy. He is famous for the extremely fast speed of the shells, the elusive trajectories, and the weird style. His style of play has always been imitated, but he has never No one can fathom it.

Mo Jiahua said: "Whether this king is the only one or not, you have to make up for the training in this area."

"Understood." Ling Feitong replied seriously.

"However, the cannonball that your Highness hit me was at the speed of the first cannonball." Ling Feitong frowned, and muttered to himself in puzzlement: "But you didn't use convoluted cannonballs, but straight ones. They There should be no going back—no, wait!"

Lingfei Lingfeitong was startled suddenly, sat up straight, and he turned on the video playback, only to find that the three cannons fired by Mo Jiahua had been setting up a game from the very beginning!

The speed of the first shot is the slowest, the speed of the second shot is faster than the first shot, and the speed of the third shot is the fastest, and the trajectory, angle and time interval of the three shells seem to have been calculated most accurately. It can be superimposed skillfully according to the budget in Mo Jiahua's heart, and a magical chain reaction occurs-the second shot catches up and wipes the first shot that appeared outside the radar monitoring range, changing the straight line of the first shot. The trajectory of the first shot was followed by the third shot, which changed the trajectory of the second shot.

The second cannon whose trajectory was changed collided with the first cannon that had already gone back, and the trajectory of the first cannon was changed twice, turning into a roundabout perfect arc, like a boomerang, killing a carbine , The cannon that was supposed to be emptied appeared like a ghost from behind Beta!

In the cosmic environment, the speed of the cannonball will not change through a simple collision. Therefore, the gyration speed of the first cannonball is still the firing speed that can fool the radar!

"Your Highness, you are like a god!" Ling Feitong had to praise from the bottom of his heart.

It is the first time Ling Feitong has seen such a level of cannonball in his life for so many years.

Mo Jiahua received a piece of praise from his sweetheart, and he was naturally in a happy mood. Although his original intention of fighting this mecha battle was not to show off his skills, but to be able to get Ling Feitong's admiration, for Mo Jiahua, it is natural It can be regarded as a pleasant surprise... No, this should be expected.

While thinking about it, Mo Jiahua was distracted and said: "You are not bad, ordinary masters can't hide from this king's second shot, even if it is the witch king Simon Lita, it will be the same if he encounters this move. You will lose. If you survive to the end, you are already a master."

Ling Feitong took a deep breath. The Witch King Simon Lita is a typical light mech, and its speed is the fastest among all the God of War mechs. If even the Witch King's speed can't be dodged, then Mo Jiahua's move, It can be called unsolvable.

"But there are ways to crack all the tricks." Ling Feitong frowned in thought, and said, "Your Highness must have this trick."

"Indeed." Mo Jiahua said lightly: "The method to break it is very simple. If I fight you again now, I will never have the possibility of defeating you."

Ling Feitong was taken aback for a moment, and then said in amazement: "The consumption of mental and physical strength is so great?"

"What do you think?" Mo Jiahua took off the special glasses, walked out of the mecha cabin, and said: "So this trick can only be used in duels. If it is used in a war, apart from dying with the opponent , this king will never embarrass himself so much."

Ling Feitong also took off his glasses and came out, looking at Mo Jiahua's handsome and extraordinary face, he was suddenly shocked, and finally realized what he thought was not right before, what went wrong!

Ling Feitong's heart beat faster, he suppressed his emotions, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "Your Highness, why don't you ask me why I know so much about Shiwell, and why I have never touched mechas before?" , but can play at the level of a master in your eyes?"

Just now, he was disturbed by the memory of Yun Zhiyao's nasty things, so he showed his attitude for a while and didn't realize it, and then he played a mecha battle that revealed his strength...

If he was Mo Jiahua, someone might have sent someone to tie him up right now, and put him in a prison cell for interrogation!

Who knows, Mo Jiahua just looked at him without any special reaction, and said: "Could it be that if this king asks you, you will tell the truth?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

"Since you can't, why do you need to ask me?" Mo Jiahua said indifferently: "You are full of violations. From the very beginning, it is impossible to hide this from me. But instead of racking your brains to make up lies , it’s better to wait for you to be willing to confess truthfully.”

"Your Highness, I..." Ling Feitong bit his lower lip, he looked at Mo Jiahua, his heart was so moved that he almost burst into tears: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mo Jiahua said.

In fact, Mo Jiahua thought to himself: If you expect to take it, you must give it first. Now I will make you proud first, and when your identity is revealed, these accounts that are recorded in the small book, I will share with you. Count by pen.

At this time, Ling Feitong thought in his heart: You are so fond of the new and dislike the old, and even said that you have never liked me. If I tell you now that I am the Ling Feitong who you never liked and dumped you, wouldn’t it make you very sad? fell shame?

You know, Mo Jiahua's face is bigger than the sky, whoever dares to make His Highness Mo Jiahua lose face is just asking for trouble and death.

Ling Feitong will not do things that seek death!

As a result, the brain circuits of the two headed in different directions, and they rushed away recklessly, but incomparably miraculously, they ended up in the same direction - even if they were killed, they would not take the initiative to expose/don't tell him!

At night, Ling Feitong entered the holographic realm.

He didn't have the opportunity to touch the real mecha before, but he had to do mecha training every day in order to maintain an absolute sense of mecha balance.

If you don't practice for three days, you will know it, and if you don't practice for ten days, your opponent will know it.

In just a few years, Ling Feitong has gone from being a useless mecha to an old hooligan who everyone fears. The hard work and sweat Ling Feitong has put in in private is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.