Sheng Heng fired two more shots one after another, blasting away another Zerg that surrounded Qiu Zian. Qiu Zian is worthy of being a soldier who has been through battle for a long time. .
Sheng Heng's two bombings seemed to have angered the Zerg, one of them suddenly opened its mouth and roared silently.
Qiu Zian's face changed, and he quickly reminded: "Second Young Master, be careful, it's a mental shock wave."
The high-level mecha fighters guarding the front line almost always carry high-level sedatives with them, but Sheng Heng just came from school, so he may not have them. If there is no high-level sedative, under the mental shock wave of the eighth-level Zerg, it is easy to cause mental fluctuations.
"I'm fine." While speaking, the particle cannon on Sheng Heng's shoulder was still bombarding the Zerg chasing Qiu Zian one after another.
The particle cannon on Sheng Heng's shoulder is an eight-level particle cannon designed and manufactured by Mr. Pang himself. Its power is already higher than that of ordinary eight-level particle cannons. Ordinary seventh-level mecha weapons.
Hearing Sheng Heng's relaxed tone, Qiu Zian thought that he was carrying a high-grade sedative with him. While relaxing, he turned on the weapon on his body, and cooperated with Yan Hao to bombard the Zerg that was chasing behind him.
Among these Zergs, except for the three eighth-level Zergs, the rest are all sixth-level Zergs. Under the continuous bombardment of weapons by the two, those sixth-level Zergs that could not dodge were injured, and some even broke The front paws lost the ability to attack. But the three eighth-level Zerg became more and more angry, raised their front paws, and approached them in three directions.
"Don't get entangled, find a chance to get on the battleship." Sheng Zhuo's voice came from the channel.
Qiu Zian's mecha was damaged and he was unable to fight in close combat. Once he was overtaken by the eighth-level Zerg, he would only be dismembered. The black soul driven by Sheng Heng is only level six. Although the weapon looks very powerful for some reason, once approached by the Zerg, Sheng Heng, who has no combat experience, will die faster than Qiu Zian. One is his subordinate and friend, and the other is his own younger brother. Sheng Zhuo, who watched the battle from the cockpit of the battleship, was very anxious.
"Second Young Master, go and deliver energy to the leader." Qiu Zian also understood the situation at this time, and if he wanted to get out of trouble, he could only let the leader drive a star to fight.
"I'll cover it, you go." Sheng Heng didn't agree, he had noticed the damage of Qiu Zian's mecha long ago, his right forearm had been pierced by the Zerg's sharp claws, only a layer of iron sheet and a few wires inside were still connected to the upper arm , as if about to fall at any time.
"I'm a seventh-level mecha fighter with more combat experience than you, so I'll cover it."
"Brother Zi'an, the black soul is equipped with a level 8 weapon, it's more suitable to cover me from a distance," Sheng Heng said.
"Can… "
As a soldier, it was impossible for Qiu Zian to leave a student of Sheng Heng behind on the battlefield. What's more, he proposed to let Sheng Heng follow him in this operation, and it was even more impossible for him to be surprised. It's just that he still wanted to talk, and Sheng Zhuo's voice suddenly sounded in the channel.
"Zian, come here, Sheng Heng will cover you."
"Yes!" Sheng Heng replied loudly, while manipulating the mecha to block Qiu Zian's front.
Sheng Zhuo's words were orders, and Qiu Zian could only execute them. He glanced worriedly at the black soul that Sheng Heng was driving, and flew towards the battleship without looking back. At this time, only by recovering the combat power of the leader's mecha can they have a chance of winning.
"Hold on!" Qiu Zian said.
Sheng Heng didn't answer, the particle cannon on his shoulder was fully fired, and the fire was like exploding fireworks, constantly shining in the starry sky. But no matter how powerful Sheng Heng's weapon was, it couldn't hinder the opponent for too long when the opponent's three eighth-level Zerg were advancing alternately. Seeing that the Zerg were about to surround him, Sheng Heng didn't dare to use the particle cannon anymore. The power of the eight-level particle cannon is too strong. If it is used at close range, the aftermath of the explosion will also hurt itself when it shocks the Zerg.
The opponent is an eighth-level Zerg, and its outer skin can withstand the attack of the particle cannon, but the black soul is only a sixth-level mecha. Once it is shocked by the power of the particle cannon, he will die first.
When firing the last particle cannon, Sheng Heng stretched out his arms and drew out the Xuanming Spear in his arms. The purple thunder and lightning crackled, dazzling extremely in the starry sky.
Sheng Heng knew very well that with the speed of the black soul, it is impossible to run past the eighth-level Zerg, so running is not as good as fighting, and it can buy more time for the elder brother.
Through the screen, Sheng Heng saw an eighth-level Zerg flying in the front, waving its sharp front claws and grabbing it at its chest. There is the position of the cockpit of the mecha. Will be cut in half he doesn't know, but he will.
Sheng Heng was not afraid, he calmly waited for the front paws to approach, and reached a position he thought was suitable, and then stabbed the Zerg's front paws with the Xuanming Spear in his hand. The Zerg can sense the power of the weapon, and the Xuanming Spear with a strength of level six can't break through his shell defense at all, so the Zerg at level eight can't hide. What Sheng Heng wanted was for him not to hide. The Xuanming spear was on the shell of the Zerg's front paws. With the help of it, the black soul turned over in space with an incomparably dexterous posture, and landed on the back of the eighth-level Zerg.
The eighth-level Zerg was obviously stunned, and turned around with one claw, but the Zerg reminded him that his front claws were not very long, and he couldn't reach too far behind his back. Sheng Heng manipulated the black soul and only took a few steps back. Super Zerg can't reach him.
The eighth-level Zerg twisted its body crazily, and the whole bug circled back and forth in space, trying to throw the hateful humans off its back. But how could Sheng Heng be willing, manipulating the black soul, stuck the Xuanming Spear in the gap of the Zerg's shell, stuck tightly to the Zerg's back, and would not leave no matter what.
The other two Zergs also flew over at this time. They were blasted all the way by the black soul, and hatred was born in their hearts. Seeing the black soul clinging to the back of their companion, they rushed over without thinking, waving their sharp front claws to Dismember this hateful machine in front of you.
The Zerg that was stuck by Sheng Heng was still turning over non-stop. While it was turning over, Sheng Heng suddenly pulled out the Xuanming Spear, which fell off his back, and he fell down.
Seeing the Zerg, they swooped down decisively and chased after the black soul. Sheng Heng knew he couldn't run, and after diving for a while, he hit the abdomen of a Zerg above him, then he opened it and pushed it in, and recoiled back.
The speed of the Zerg's pursuit was faster than the original speed of the Black Soul. The Black Soul recoiled halfway, and the speed of one insect and one mecha approaching was extremely fast. When the Zerg waved their front paws excitedly and was about to cut open this annoying machine, the hand of Heihun holding the Xuanming Spear retreated sharply, and then threw the Xuanming Spear in his hand.
Purple lightning surrounded the black gun body, sinking into the Zerg abdomen at an incredible speed, the only place not covered by the shell.
The moment the Xuanming spear was submerged, the Zerg's body trembled violently. The front claws that were originally swinging towards the black soul twisted and turned, and the mouth full of fangs opened, making a silent and painful neigh.
When Sheng Heng came back, although he injured one level 8 Zerg, he was closer to the other two level 8 Zerg. And in this case, he has no chance to escape at all.
Through the virtual screen, Sheng Heng looked at the front paws of the two Zergs waving, without any fear in his eyes. He activated the particle cannon, intending to give the opponent another attack at the end, two golden particle light cannons bombarded the opponent from the side. He came and directly blasted the two eighth-level Zerg that had already chased in front of Sheng Heng.
Sheng Heng was taken aback, and turned his head to look in the direction where the particle light cannon was attacking. There was a fake silver-white Level 8 Mecha swinging a golden energy sword and galloping towards him.
That was Sheng Zhuo's mecha, a level eight mecha, Xingchen.
"Stay aside." Sheng Heng heard Sheng Zhuo's voice when Xingchen flew past Heihun.
Sheng Heng smiled, and manipulated the black soul to move aside to make room for his elder brother.
The stars turned into a stream of light and rushed in front of one of the eighth-level Zerg, and dodged neatly, dodging to the back of the Zerg, then fell down and landed below the Zerg, looking at the opportunity, a sword light flashed past and cut towards the Zerg. Weakness in the Zerg belly.
After a sword strike, Xingchen turned sideways and flew towards another eighth-level Zerg that was close at hand. The particle gun on his left arm continued to bombard him. Turning around, he came to the abdomen of the eighth-level Zerg, and he cut another sword neatly.
From the beginning to the end, in less than ten seconds, Sheng Zhuo manipulated the stars, one sword at a time, and wiped out two eighth-level Zerg just like that.
"Big brother!" Sheng Heng's eyes lit up with a warm light. This is his big brother, the elder brother he has admired since he was a child.
Xingchen turned around, it seemed that Sheng Zhuo was looking at Sheng Heng through Xingchen's eyes, and then he suddenly flew towards the third level eight Zerg. There, the third Zerg was floating above the void, half dead. Although its body was still struggling slightly, it obviously had no strength.
Xingchen flew to the bottom of the Zerg, reached forward with his left hand, pulled out a Xuanming Spear that was shining with purple lightning, and then threw it in the direction of the black soul.
Sheng Heng stretched out his right arm, and accurately caught the Xuanming Spear thrown by his elder brother.
"On the battlefield, the weapon cannot be released until the moment of death." Sheng Zhuo's voice came.
"Yes." Sheng Heng replied loudly.
"Let's go back."
After finishing speaking, Sheng Zhuo piloted the stars and flew towards the direction of the battleship first, followed by Sheng Heng piloting the Black Soul.
Inside the battleship, when Sheng Heng got off the black soul, he raised his eyes and saw a young man in military uniform smiling at him.
"Brother." Sheng Heng hurriedly walked towards the young man without taking the black soul into the space button first.
The young man looked up and down at his younger brother, who was still wearing the uniform of the Federal University, and asked, "Aren't you injured?"
"No." Sheng Heng shook his head.
The young man's eyes fell on Sheng Heng's hands again, seeing that those hands were fair and slender without any scars, his eyes were even more gratified: "Just now, you fought well."
"Yeah." Sheng Heng raised his head, showing a youthful smile.
In that battle just now, his blood was boiling. Even if he was almost killed by the eighth-level Zerg several times, he didn't feel any fear, only trembling from excitement.
"Leader, Second Young Master!" Just as the two brothers looked at each other and smiled, exchanging feelings in their own way, Qiu Zian rushed out from the security door.
"Second Young Master, are you okay, are you injured?"
After confirming that Sheng Heng was fine, Qiu Zian immediately boasted that he was worthy of being the second son of the Sheng family and the younger brother of the head of the regiment. Sheng Zhuo couldn't listen to the boast, so he took the initiative to change the subject.
"What's the matter with Black Soul's weapon?"
"That's right, Second Young Master, isn't your black soul a level-6 mecha? That weapon is a bit more powerful than my meteorite." Qiu Zian's mecha is called a meteorite.
"The weapon of Black Soul is the eighth-level particle cannon." Sheng Heng said directly without hiding it.
"Eight-level particle cannon, how is this possible?" Qiu Zian exclaimed.
"Can low-level mechs be equipped with high-end weapons?" Sheng Zhuo also asked.
"The black soul has been modified, and an energy converter is installed in the weapon system, which can realize cross-level equipment weapons under the condition of weakening part of the energy." Sheng Heng said.
Sheng Zhuo's eyes flashed, as if thinking of something: "That partner of yours?"
"It's my boyfriend." Sheng Heng corrected.
Compared with a boyfriend or something, the degree of intimacy is still lower.
"..." Sheng Zhuo.
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