But the facts were in front of him, and Tang Wulin did just that. The long-range mech on the opposite side was puzzled. It could only keep circling around the periphery of Tang Wulin's mech, firing cannons continuously.
If it was a competition of energy consumption, the long-range mechas would definitely not be worried. If the bombardment continued like this, the melee mechas would definitely not be able to handle it first. When the big gun pierces the shell, it will also be shocked and consume energy.
The defense of the long-range mecha is not good, and the speed is also weaker than that of the melee mecha, but the overall energy reserve is much more than that of the melee mecha. This kind of consumption is what the long-range mecha needs to see the most.
At this moment, Tang Wulin's opponent was just thinking, why did he meet such a strange creature, did he come to die? or how
But Tang Wulin's feeling was different. In his feeling, the bombardment from the opposite side was trying to test the gun for him. Every time a shot was fired, the trajectory was like a branding mark in his mind. In just a short while, hundreds of spears have been stabbed out, and hundreds of traces have been left in his consciousness.
This feeling is amazing. Thrust out, retract, stab out again.
The king of a hundred soldiers, the road to kings!
The energy of both sides is constantly decreasing. The melee mechas have been bombarded by the long-range mechas without dodging. Even if they block with weapons, the consumption will be much faster. Ten minutes later, Tang Wulin's mecha energy had already entered a dangerous stage.
The lights in the interior control room turned red, reminding him. But Tang Wulin still calmly controlled the mech to stab the spear every time.
Thousands of pointing fingers, ten thousand guns are the same, this is the essence of this style.
Old Tang told Tang Wulin that if he wanted to practice this style, he would have to fire his gun at least tens of thousands of times in actual combat.
Shot thousands of times in actual combat! What a huge amount. But Tang Wulin was not discouraged. The battle in front of you is the best practice.
"Dididi!" The alarm sounded, and the energy was less than one-tenth.
The artillery fire on the opposite side also became more and more violent, obviously calculating the total amount of energy in his standard mecha in detail.
Tang Wulin's melee mecha finally moved. His body rushed out suddenly, and the thrusters on his back blazed brightly. Even though the energy had reached the last moment, he still controlled the melee mecha and rushed out.
Of course he has to win, and only after winning will there be more competitions and more people for him to practice shooting.
The mecha master in the long-distance mecha showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, did he finally think of counterattack? how can that be possible
Also turned on the propulsion device, accelerated suddenly, and quickly opened the distance to the side. Even if the speed of the melee mech is faster, it is not too much faster. Under such circumstances, it is simply impossible to catch up with him in one burst.
What puzzled the long-range mech master even more was that the spear in the opponent's mecha didn't stop, and stabbed out quickly, stabbing into the air. But the standard mecha suddenly lit up with a golden light.
Soul power injection
In addition to the energy provided by its own soul guide battery, the mecha can also be injected with energy by the soul master to fight. Seeing that Tang Wulin had reached this point, the long-distance mecha master was not surprised but delighted. While pulling away, he continued to attack at a leisurely pace. In terms of death, every long-range mech master has a firm heart and enough patience.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Because he found that the speed of his control of the mecha suddenly slowed down, and an indescribable fear suddenly appeared deep in his heart. Even such a huge mecha could not alleviate his inner fear. An invisible pressure filled the air.
But at this moment, he saw that in the hand of the mech chasing him, the huge spear seemed to stab hundreds of spears at once, and there was a golden light flickering faintly at the front of the spear.
The two mechas approached quickly!
The long-distance mecha master obviously wanted to control his mecha to accelerate again, but it seemed that something was suppressing him, which made his movements a beat slower.
This arena is used for soul master battles, which is quite huge, but for mechas that are more than ten meters high, a sudden acceleration is enough to shorten the distance to me!
what happened
The long-distance mecha master was horrified, but the gun shadow with the golden light had completely covered his mecha.
Wuhun released! That's too late.
Everything was beyond judgment. When his mech exploded and he was sent out of the arena, he didn't understand how he lost.
Tang Wulin looked at the wrecked mecha in front of him, looked at the spear in his mecha's hand, the road of the king, the heart of the king!
He muttered these eight words in his heart, and suddenly, a glimmer of enlightenment rose in his heart.
The forward rush just now was not for the real purpose of shortening the distance, but for the purpose of releasing the trace of spear intent in my heart.
The opponent's cultivation base is obviously not high, and under the bloom of his spear intent, his mind is shocked, even if it is blocked by mechs, it can't stop the generation of this shock. It was under such circumstances that Tang Wulin pulled the distance closer and solved it with one shot.
Of course, he can't be regarded as a criticism, not even superficial. But in this short period of time, under the guidance of Old Tang, Tang Wulin had already touched the edge of a trace of spear intent. Although it was only some preliminary feelings, it was enough to bring his understanding of spears to a higher level.
King, control the world! rich in everything. The king, who is criticized by thousands of people, has a heart like a rock.
If you want to use the king's gun, you must first have a king's heart.
The heart of the king is the belief in victory and the persistence to the gun!
After leaving Star Battle Net, Tang Wulin immediately released his Golden Dragon Spear and held it tightly in his hand. He decided that from today onwards, the gun will never leave his hand! Only by truly feeling it, approaching it, and clinging to it, can one truly integrate with it.
Hungry, eat to go!
When Tang Wulin walked into the cafeteria carrying the Golden Dragon Spear, people couldn't help but look sideways at him. However, there has never been a rule in the Blood God Legion that they cannot carry weapons while eating.
After all, in some dangerous situations, the battle against the creatures of the abyss will start at any time, and everyone will never leave their weapons.
Tang Wulin only bought one meal, and of course it was the best window No. 1. Now, he has many meritorious deeds that cannot be promoted to the military rank. Never treat yourself badly.
Hold the gun in your left hand and eat with your right hand!
"Hehe, brother, what stimulated you?" Jiang Wuyue sat down next to Tang Wulin, looked at the golden dragon gun in his hand, and asked in surprise.
Tang Wulin smiled and said, "It's nothing. I've been practicing marksmanship recently. Holding a gun makes me feel better."
"You eat so little?" Looking at the exquisite food on the plate in front of Tang Wulin, Jiang Wuyue couldn't help swallowing.
Only now did Tang Wulin notice that the military rank on Jiang Wuyue's shoulder had been promoted to colonel. It seems that what an abyssal tide brings to capable people is a faster promotion.
"Congratulations! Colonel now." Tang Wulin smiled.
Jiang Wuyue said: "Why haven't you changed? Ordinarily, based on your performance that day, you should be a captain. I should congratulate you, you are already in the Blood God Camp, and I am still far away from the Blood God Camp. My father said that my martial spirit is domineering, but after reaching the Nine Rings, I will be weak in succession. After all, it is not a real dragon blood. I guess it is because of this that the Blood God Camp did not take a fancy to me. "
Tang Wulin was surprised and said, "You are the Tyrannosaurus Rex Wuhun! Why don't you look down on the Blood God Battalion?"
Jiang Wuyue said: "I've heard rumors that a martial soul must have the background of Ultimate Douluo to be eligible to enter the Blood God Camp. Obviously you can. So you are already a non-staff member. You You know, in our legion, there are countless people who are working hard to get such a place, and you have only been here for a few days! It is really enviable and hateful."
"I invite you to have a No. 1 meal." Tang Wulin said with a smile.
Jiang Wuyue's eyes lit up, "One serving is not enough!"
"Then I won't invite you." If Tang Wulin didn't really have a crush on him, how could Tang Wulin treat him casually
Jiang Wuyue laughed, "Okay, just one piece."
The two chatted while eating. Naturally, we talked about the Star Battle Network All-Federation Challenge.
"The first round is over. I am now praying that I will not meet you in the knockout round before entering the top 32." Jiang Wuyue said seriously.
Tang Wulin smiled wryly, "Do you think I would like to meet you?"
Jiang Wuyue said: "With your strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the top 32. However, there is always some luck in this kind of competition. Look at luck. However, it seems that you attach great importance to it." !"