The power of the Thunderbeast Realm taken in the second generation of Thunderbeast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When designed, each Hunter mech was equipped with a lightning protection system.

However, lightning protection also has a limit, in the face of the continuous bombardment of thunder and lightning as thick as buckets, the alloy body of the hunter mecha with great strength can not withstand it, cracking and cracking.

On the other hand, on the monster side, these chrysanthemum beasts are amphibians, and they are like fish in water in thunderstorms, and their speed, strength, and attack power seem to have been bonus.

On one side is a fragile hunter mecha, and on the other side is a fierce mess of open chrysanthemum beasts, if there are no reinforcements, what the final result will be, can be imagined.

"Master, they don't seem to be able to hold on."

Hu Meiniang said.

"Well, let's go down."

The Flying Wing Zero changed to a dive and landed on the ground.

Click, the hatch opened, Zhang Long jumped down with Hu Meiniang in his arms, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, he retracted the flying wing zero change, and took out Erlang God and Silver Wing Killer from the package.

"Little fox, come on!"

Zhang Long patted Hu Meiniang's buttocks.

"Yes, master."

On the way here, both of them had already read the operation process of the Hunter Mecha in detail.

Zhang Long and Hu Meiniang, one has a huge spiritual power, and the other is a nine-tailed demon fox who has cultivated to the three-tailed, and the complex operation of the hunter mecha is really nothing to the two of them.

Hu Meiniang jumped slightly, her figure rose from the ground, landed on the head of the silver wing kill, pressed the controller in her hand, opened the head cockpit, and got in.

Here, Zhang Long kicked his feet, and the whole person was spring-like, leaping up.

In mid-air, press the controller.

Click.

The cockpit door of Erlang God's head opened, Zhang Long's body shrank, and the whole person swooped and got in.

The cockpit is sci-fi and futuristic.

Unlike the previous third-generation and fifth-generation Hunter mechs, the pilot needs to wear a special combat suit, and must be fixed in one place in order to control the Hunter Mecha.

By the seventh generation, the Hunter mecha technology had been greatly improved.

All you need is a nerve connector in the head, and the driver can control the mecha with ease.

At the same time, there is an energy protection field around the cockpit, which can fit the driver's body infinitely when opened.

It protects the driver like a protective sponge without restricting the driver's movements too much.

Zhang Long walked to the center of the cockpit.

The automatic sensing system detects the approaching driver.

With a click, the deck opened, and a metal bracket slowly lifted up dragging the nerve connector in the head.

It's a sunglasses-like thing, full of metallic texture.

Zhang Long reached out and picked up the god-level connector on his head and put it on.

Click~

The metal began to stretch, covering Zhang Long's entire brain in the blink of an eye, forming a helmet.

"The driver's physical and mental state is being tested."

"After the detection is completed, the driver's physical and mental state is excellent, and the 5-second countdown to the neural bridge begins."

“5…… 4…… 3…… 2…… 1。 ”

"Link starts!"

Zhang Long only felt a powerful stream of data pour into his mind, and then he felt that the whole person and the mecha were one.

"The neural bypass system, the neural synchronization system has been built, and I wish the pilot a smooth kill of monsters."

In the movie, the program of the Hunter Mecha is too large for normal people to stand it, so it usually takes two pilots to share the mental load and operate a mech.

And Zhang Long obviously doesn't have this problem, with the huge spiritual power he has gained after inheriting the Thunder God Godhead, even if the program of the hunter mecha is a hundred times more complicated, he can easily control it.

Of course, yes, Hu Meiniang is the same.

"Little fox, up!"

Zhang Long stared at the second generation of the Thunder Beast in the distance, and according to the position recorded in the operation manual, he reached down and grabbed a Fang Tian Painting Halberd from the cabin.

With Zhang Long's movements, there was a metallic sound, and the metal armor on the spine of Erlang Shen's back opened, revealing a blue-gold cold weapon inside.

Erlang God put his right hand behind his back, took out the weapon, and then flung it.

With a click, the internal telescopic device of the weapon was activated, and it instantly elongated, turning into a giant Fangtian painting halberd with a length of 100 meters.

"Kill!"

Zhang Long lifted Fang Tian's halberd upside down and ran on the spot.

With his movements.

Boom boom boom~

Erlang God's legs moved, and Fang Tian's halberd dragged on the ground, running towards the battlefield 10,000 meters away.

Roar!

The huge movement behind him attracted the attention of the four giant chrysanthemum beasts.

A second generation of ridged turtles and a second generation of sickle-headed turtles roared, broke away from the battle circle, and roared towards the Erlang God and the Silver Wing Killer who rushed behind the Erlang God.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Zhang Long grabbed Fang Tian's halberd and swept forward.

Boom!

The giant Fang Tian painting halberd was picked up by Erlang God, and with unparalleled strength, it smashed towards the second generation of the ridged turtle.

Roar!

Bang.

The second generation of the ridged turtle fell to the ground without warning, dodging this halberd kill, crawling on all fours, and rushing towards Erlang God at a very fast speed.

"Yo, sample, the response is pretty good!"

Zhang Long snorted coldly, under his control, Erlang Shenfang Tian's halberd turned around, and a halberd stabbed down.

Bang!

The second generation of the ridged turtle almost hit it head-on, and was poked by Fang Tianhua's halberd, his limbs went soft, and his whole body snapped and slammed to the ground.

That look, it's as if he took the initiative to send it up to kill Erlang God.

"Damn, this turtle shell is really hard enough!"

Feeling the anti-shock force from Fang Tian's halberd, Zhang Long was secretly speechless.

Roar!

The second generation of the ridged turtle roared angrily, and his limbs were propped up and wanted to get up.

"You'd better lie down for me!"

Erlang God's right foot was raised, like a battle axe, and he smashed heavily on the head of the second generation of the ridged turtle, directly knocking out the big guy.

On the other side, the Blade Runner piloted by Hu Meiniang also easily solved the sickle head.

The battle happened quickly, and it ended quickly, so fast that the two hunter mechs and two monsters that were entangled in front of them didn't react, and it was over.

A tomahawk-style leg attack, after knocking out the second generation of the ridged turtle, Erlang God continued to rush forward.

Rumble!

With a kick of his feet, the ground shook violently, and a crater exploded.

Erlang God jumped high, grabbed the giant Fang Tian Painting Halberd with both hands, and swooped down in the air with unparalleled might.

Poof!

The sound of entering the flesh sounded, and the tip of the halberd pierced through the scale armor of the second generation of the thunder beast, and in the roar and wail of the second generation of the thunder beast, it stabbed into the body of the second generation of the thunder beast.

The blue-gold halberd body came out of its body, nailing the second generation of thunder beasts to the ground.

Bang!

A burst of thunder flame rose from Zhang Long's body.

The huge spiritual power was released in an instant, attracting its own Thunder Flame, flowing down the body of Erlang God, through Fang Tian's halberd, and submerged into the body of the second generation of the Thunder Beast.

Crazy plundering the thunder force in the second generation of thunder beasts.

Roar!

The second generation of thunder beasts roared in pain and kept struggling.

Bucket-thick thunderbolts fell from the sky and bombarded Erlang God's head.

"Haha, it's good, I'm afraid of anything, but I'm not afraid of lightning strikes."

Zhang Long laughed, and the thunder flame surged out, instantly enveloping Erlang God's body and assimilating the thunder and lightning that fell down.

"Thor, it's Thor!"

"It's worthy of Thor, it's really strong!"

Inside the scarred hunter mecha, the two pilots exclaimed and said excitedly. (To be continued.) )