"And sure enough, it came. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The weekend that had already flown away didn't know when he manipulated the mecha to return to a position not far from the incident just now, floating up and down twice, after Ma Wenhan's prompt, the weekend noticed the abnormality on the ground, it was a slight to slowly trembling feeling, if you didn't concentrate carefully, you couldn't pay attention at all, and Ma Wenhan's singing voice sounded again at this time, unlike just now, this time Ma Wenhan didn't plan to let them drill out, and the film generated by the idea covered the surface, and the obvious sense of vibration could be seen.

The fifty-star Federation mecha that had been collected at a low altitude pulled up in an instant, and it was obvious that they were in a hurry, and they obviously noticed the abnormality on the surface.

"Let one out."

Weekend stared at the surface that had become quieter, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, just now his battle with this myriapod was disturbed by others, the anger in Weekend's bones was aroused, and he couldn't help but want to do it again.

Ma Wenhan glanced sideways at the weekend, there was an inexplicable meaning, after confirming her ability in the previous life, the mecha warriors who fought with her were more accustomed to her support, and few people would pay attention to the consumption of energy stones at the beginning, because at the moment of crisis, there was always a natural sound standing behind them, and it was not until later that Ma Wenhan's sea of ideas was exhausted and could no longer fight, Wang Xiao forced an order, all mecha warriors could not exchange the greatest price for the smallest victory, now that I think about it, At that time, the reason why Wang Xiao let those things happen should be just to probe the bottom line of her thoughts.

The weekend was different from the beginning, if it weren't for the two myriapods that rushed out from behind, the weekend had no intention of letting Ma Wenhan interfere at all, in the battle just now, Ma Wenhan, who already had the foundation of mecha manipulation, could easily see that the weekend had gradually gained the upper hand, as long as he was given enough time, the battle just now would definitely end in victory over the weekend.

"Thirty minutes to go."

There were still thirty-five minutes before the time agreed with Sun Zhi and the others on the weekend, and Ma Wenhan calculated the time for them to leave the Blue-White-Red Federation Planet, and gave the weekend thirty minutes of free time.

"That's enough."

Weekend's fingers flew on the console, Ma Wenhan's eyes widened suddenly, and the position of the ground trembling that was originally made by the D-type myriapod suddenly tore a hole, the white film faded, and a round white myriaped appeared, looking at its appearance, it didn't seem to believe that it really got out, and in the next second, Weekend had already manipulated the mecha to swoop down and slammed into the ground.

"Beautiful!"

The squadron leader couldn't help but shout, just now he successfully obtained the biological samples of the new myriapods, and the mission they were sent to has also been completed, and the next rescue mission of the Blue, White and Red Federation planet can be determined according to the actual situation, and the squadron leader does not have any psychological pressure at all.

The performance of the mecha in the battle just now was deeply in his mind, and now that the other party was fighting again, the squadron leader's first reaction was to let their team members rest and observe.

"I've looked at it all carefully."

This is a ready-made battle textbook model, they have a vague feeling when they watched the battle just now, but the battle in their minds still can't take shape, and now that the other party has done it again, and it seems to be well prepared, there is no reason for them to miss this one.

"Yes!"

The voice of response was almost unanimous, all private communication channels were closed, only the squadron retained the communication channel between him and his superiors, the battle situation in front of him had fallen into a stalemate, and the D-class myriapod gradually appeared on the body of a sticky knife cut.

This is evidence of the myriapod's injury, everyone can already see that the situation is starting to tilt in favor of the mecha warrior, and the myriapod that is fighting with the mecha that was operating over the weekend also knows that the situation is not in its favor, so it is becoming more and more obvious that it wants to fall and escape.

"Don't try to run!"

He was fighting well over the weekend, and he didn't plan to let go of this myriapod at all, if it wasn't for the Blue-White-Red Federation planet, he would have changed to another set of attack weapons.

"Ten minutes to go."

Ma Wenhan has been paying attention to the surface, because she only needs to seal the myriapod that came to support her from breaking through the ground, her singing voice is very low, and she still has time to take care of her, after glancing at Ma Wenhan on the weekend, and finding that she didn't have any struggling expression, the weekend's movements quickly accelerated.

"Tom!"

There was a loud crash, this time with a thermal weapon on the weekend, and the light of the fire cut a hole in the myriapod's tail, red flames burning, and the stench of roasted meat filled the air.

"It's coming!"

Ma Wenhan's singing voice suddenly became sharp, and the fifty-star Federation mecha warriors who were originally not far away also clearly heard Ma Wenhan's singing, which means that it is going to change again?

The mecha warriors of the Fifty-Star Federation raised their vigilance for a moment, and then the ground below where they were suddenly arched, and three or two white myriapeds all rushed out and rushed straight towards the Fifty-Star Federation.

"Poof~~~"

The myriapod that rushed to the location of the weekend was created by Ma Wenhan's song, like white dirt spread on the dirt, and the myriapod that was blown up by the weekend had just recovered from the pain, and bounced up without hesitation, but in the next second, it fled downward.

"If I let you run, I've really been tossing for so long."

There are still seven minutes left in the countdown, but there is no plan to leave on the weekend, Ma Wenhan has already seen the plan for the weekend at this time, this is to get a live sample to go back on the weekend, Ma Wenhan will pay more attention to the other myriapods, and for the one that is fighting with the weekend, its fate is already doomed.

When the weekend controlled the mecha to pick up the bombed only one-third of the myriapod and fly to the outer space of the Blue, White and Red Federation, the struggle between the fifty-star Federation mecha warrior and the two D-class myriapods also reached the last moment, there was no way to do as well as the weekend, they still killed the myriapods.

"Captain, aren't we going to grab live samples?"

"There's no time."

There was a hint of condensation on the squadron leader's face, he was not as optimistic as the other team members, the mecha warriors of the Hua Federation were ready to leave, and if they continued to fight, they might become victims.

"Let's go, go back and meet!"

The loss of a team member made the squadron leader not in a good mood.