Zerg escape group pet

Three of his teammates had been killed, and then he received news that Geng had completed a double kill on the enemy.

Now the survivors are 3 to 4. As soon as Ye Ling and Feili joined, they heard an alarm from the cockpit, and then the ground shook violently.

"The enemy is here, and their weapons have been modified and upgraded." Feili's voice trembled.

Ye Ling saw 4 yellow dots on the screen moving to this side, zoomed in and saw that the level 1 particle cannon had been set up and aimed!

"Be careful!" Ye Ling condensed his face, concentrating on turning over to avoid a black particle cannon, and the rapid turn made him feel sick.

The sound of cracking and blasting continued to ring in my ears, and I could see thick smoke rising ten feet high from the bottom to the top with my sideways eyes.

At a position about 3 kilometers away, they were surrounded by 4 enemies. Fili was playing a medical mech, responsible for healing, repairing and supplying. The mobility was not strong, and the enemy attacked Fili first.

Ye Ling wanted to help, but the opponent's sniper mecha kept harassing him, making him unable to help. The battlefield was soon divided. Ye Ling also controlled a sniper mecha, which was good at long-distance shooting. The close body is easily damaged due to the fragility of the body.

In short, it is a crispy skin with low long-range output defense.

What's more, Ye Ling's mecha only has a basic mechanical crossbow, and the equipment is not of the same order at all.

Ye Ling could still use his mental strength to dodge a few times with his maximum reaction, but Feili couldn't do it. He only heard a scream and the screen showed that Feili was killed.

Ye Ling didn't have time to take care of him, he couldn't protect himself, his face was a little pale, the violent shaking and rollover of the cockpit made him dazzled and dizzy.

The pungent smell of burnt metal wafted from his nostrils, making him even more sick.

Is this the one percent pain of simulating a real combat mode?

At the same time, seeing that Ye Ling was very skilled, the four enemies avoided the shelling seven times in a row.

"This guy has a lot of skills, he should not be low-level, but he just started playing!"

The other sneered maliciously: "Then take it as an introductory gift for him, I hate the guy who is high above and has nothing to worry about."

"Oops!" Ye Ling could already see two mechas standing not far in front of him with naked eyes, a green armor type and a red sniper type.

He was about to retreat, but froze in an instant. Through the rear view screen, he caught a glimpse of the remaining two enemy mechs approaching!

A rather proud voice sounded from the voice channel: "Boy, now you beg us to let you die quickly, and we won't torture you, otherwise..." The other party started the public voice.

"Although your genetic level looks good, we are not vegetarians." Another arrogant voice came. It is not easy to meet a high-level novice who can be bullied temporarily.

There is no way to go, and the surroundings are very empty except for the clear view of the green grassland, and there is no place to escape. Instead, Ye Ling calmed down, activated the mechanical crossbow of this mech, and used mental power to control it and launch it forward.

This time, the opponent was not the weak chicken that he had encountered before. Knowing that his mecha had limited lethality, he directly used the mechanical arm deformation of the armored mecha to swallow all the mechanical crossbow.

Like punching cotton, Ye Ling's attack didn't work at all.

Ye Ling's behavior of resisting to the end immediately ignited the other party's evil intention of playing tricks.

"Hey, don't waste your energy, kid."

"At first I wanted to kill you with one shot, but since you have such backbone, let's dampen your desperate spirit!" The tone was like a cat catching a mouse.

The other party's words were all cruel and complacent, and as he spoke, he was less than 1 kilometer away from Ye Ling.

This distance is no longer within the optimal range of Ye Ling's mecha.

Is the first one about to die?Ye Ling made a face, obviously feeling that his mental strength was exhausted, and it was pointless to continue attacking, so he stopped shooting.

It's normal to win or lose, but he just can't stand other people's face like he hasn't won in hundreds of years. He immediately lowered his eyes and opened the public voice channel, and said in a low voice: "You kill as soon as you kill, don't force it."

His lowered voice implied anger and coldness, plus he was a little tired due to the exhaustion of mental power, and a little weak and fragile. The mixture was a little sexy.

As soon as Ye Ling finished speaking, he looked at the two mechas in front of them standing straight and motionless, as if they had been ordered not to move, and they were full of wonder.

Ye Ling also felt strange, but this was a good time to escape.

If he died, only Deacon would be left.

Just when he was about to activate his mental power to evacuate again, a white light flashed in the air, and the high-energy light knife stabbed quickly, decisively picking off the engines of those mechs, gliding away like a falcon, and the silver dazzling high-energy light knife slashed There was a beautiful aurora, and the bodies of the four mechas were cut apart by the light knife, before they could scream, and even the mecha master died instantly!

The standard Deacon four kills and the mechanical sound of victory came from my ears...

When we arrived at the lobby, because there were big bosses forming a team and the opponents were not low-level, Ye Ling's score on the display panel rolled from 0 to [-] points, and his level went straight from Satellite Nine to Planet Four.

This is the boss lying down, but Ye Ling bit his lip at this time and was a little unhappy, why is it not him who is so cool and flamboyant?

As soon as he came out, several team invitations popped up in the lower right corner, and he scanned them casually. In addition to Fili and Deacon, there were also the 3 that he had played with and the 4 on the opposite side.

Ye Ling resolutely refused, and only agreed to Diagan and Feili, and immediately a deep and urgent voice of concern passed by his ears.

"I'm sorry I came late, I didn't do enough protection, I wonder if you are injured?" Di Geng clenched his hands tightly. In fact, he knew that Ye Ling was not injured by detecting the status of his teammates, but thinking that he would pass later, Xiongzi might be afraid He was hurt by those hot chicken females who didn't know how to live or die and should have been stripped and thrown into a garbage planet to do coolies until they died.

Full of anger, the veins on his forehead were exposed.

"I'm fine." Ye Ling lost interest, "Philip, how are you? Does it hurt?"

"I'm fine, but it hurts at the moment of death." Fei Li has recovered, rubbed his sore body, and persuaded him again kindly: "But even I feel pain all over my body, you will definitely not be able to bear it, or Stop playing, okay?"

Thinking back to the excruciating pain, Feili was still a little scared. If Ye Ling's physique was injured...

"Don't take me for a piece of paper." Ye Ling heard that Feili was a little tired, he must have exhausted his mental strength and was injured, so he asked him to quit the game and rest, and made an appointment to continue tomorrow.

Of course it's definitely not because Deacon is too much of a showman... hmmm.

Now only he and Deacon were left in the team. Deacon weighed his words and asked nervously in a low voice: "My lord, do you want to continue playing?"

Ye Ling thought about upgrading to a level to practice the operation first, "You can call me Ye Ling, I'm a little tired, I'll go shopping on the street first." Then he walked out of the personal lobby, and saw the overall environment as steel as soon as he came out The cold mechanical wind is as cold and alienated as the real Zerg society.

At this time, the streets were bustling with insects, and several people gathered on the street to discuss. This mode of conversation was open, and Ye Ling was forced to listen to the discussions.

"We will be ranked again in two weeks. I haven't played for almost a month because of the estrus period. The score is too fast. I'm afraid I'm going to be downgraded to a lieutenant." The female bug beetle said.

"Me too, a few days ago when the news about the S-class boy from the Federation came out, who would be interested in practicing?" Female B was full of longing.

"It's really cheap for those Dogecoin females in the Federation. I heard that it's hard for even a mosquito to fly into their planet Cano now." A female insect C said with a somewhat ferocious expression.

"Isn't it? If you want me to say that the top leaders of the Federation are only S-level, which one is not stronger than the Empire or the Republic?"

"Lethers is a pervert. Let me tell you first. Apart from him, the Republic Admiral Moore is also SS-level, and the prince and marshal of the Empire are also SS-level." The female insect C scratched her head.

Female B: "At first, I thought that the Federation would launch a war according to Lessers' virtue, but I didn't expect to send troops to capture that new galaxy the day after tomorrow."

Female Bug C: "That guy should either die in genetic violence/chaos or die in the battlefield, he is an orphan."

Female insect beetle: "I don't know who can be the female wife of the male son?"

Female B: "Anyway, it won't be you, so hurry up to match, and you will feel better when the points are at the bottom. Why don't you earn some money and buy some inhibitors."

Ye Ling listened coldly to these female insects talking about himself. His figure was what he looked like in reality. Among the tall, strong, muscular female insects, he only reached his chest at most, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.

So when he passed by, he was suddenly grabbed by the clothes by the shoulders.

The female beetle mocked like a joke: "Where is such a small guy, is he ten years old? Didn't the game headquarters say that he can only come in?"

Ye Ling frowned and pulled back the tightly clenched clothes, the force was like iron tongs that kept him motionless.

The female insect B strode over, caught a glimpse of Ye Ling's plain face, and didn't take it seriously: "Maybe it's a high-level relationship?"

He looked Ye Ling up and down again, and accidentally saw porcelain-white delicate fingers exposed, and the nails were also pink and shiny, completely different from the five big and three thick female insects, which made him unable to move his eyes away for a moment, so he joked: "But don't look at the face, It's kind of like a male bug."

Female C wrinkled her face into a ball, and her disgust was palpable: "Hmph! Just him? He can't even compare to a male."

Ye Ling's face was already blackened into the bottom of a pot, and he was about to make a sound, when a cold light flashed, and he let go of his clothes, and he heard a few "bangs" in front of his eyes, and saw the female insects He was slammed onto the wall of a square building more than 20 meters away.

With the naked eye, three clear insect shadows could be seen on the wall of the 50-meter-high building, and the entire building shook unbearably.

"Damn, who are you?" The female beetle yelled in pain and was boiling with anger, but after seeing the insect clearly, her face changed, and her face turned livid immediately, Qiqi Ai said: "Lord Deacon, it's you!"

The other two females were also trembling with fright. Although they were not from the Federation, they had heard a little about Deagan's moody and unruly temperament, but they didn't know why the other was angry.

Deacon didn't give them a single look, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Ling. Seeing Ye Ling's face was dark, and the clothes on his shoulders were wrinkled, he was even more angry. His eyebrows were raised in anger, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were straight. With a fierce look and a murderous tone in his tone: "I think you guys are looking for death."

The tone was so cold that the air would condense, Ye Ling was frightened by this wild/beast-like expression.

"Deagan, why are you so angry? Is it the estrous period?" A magnetic voice with just the right strength and tone floated from the corner.

Ye Ling misunderstood the sound, there was some glare, and he squinted his eyes slightly reflexively, only to see a tall and straight figure, and when he walked over, his gestures and gestures showed elegance and dignity, which was a complete aristocratic temperament.

Of course, except for those young and aggressive black eyebrows that aimed directly at Ye Ling.

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