Chapter 350

Shoulder-to-shoulder with two 90mm high-speed cannons stretched out from the backpack, two 4-pack 20mm Gatlings under his armpits, two 36mm machine guns with beam sabers hanging down, and triple reloadable mini-missiles hanging from the leg attachment interface, and the missile pylons on the backpack are also constantly reloading missiles.

Ian's machine was now only suspended in the air at sixty meters, constantly pouring fire on Huang Lingyin's IS.

Thereupon... In the past few years since the establishment of IS Academy, it has encountered the most peculiar class competition.

One side runs for his life, and the other side stands on the spot and strafes.

Occasionally, one side reflexively knocked out a few missiles that could not be shaken off, and the other side rained down another thirty small missiles.

Directly below Ian, bullet casings, empty magazines, and overheated machine guns were piled up more than three meters high...

"I said... You're not done! As the body's energy dropped to the yellow warning line, Huang Lingyin's patience also reached its limit.

"Nope." Ian discarded two 90mm high-speed cannons with their hulls that had reached the end of their useful life and two 20mm Gatlings that had overheated.

The four attachment points of the backpack were replaced with Maozi's ancestral GHS......... The forehead is the GsH-23 double-barreled 23-mm cannon. This was followed by fire suppression.

Huang Lingyin rushed over against the barrage of 23mm shells, and swooped down to cut down the double-headed Glaive.

“

 Good spot on time...... "Ian instantly discarded the cannon that had missed the shells, and threw the two machine guns he was holding in both hands upward. The beam shield on his arm activated, and he crossed his hands to block the top of his head, forcibly blocking the slashed broadsword.

Then the leg missile launcher turned the angle slightly, and the three miniature missiles smashed firmly into the driver's position of Huang Lingyin.

The double-headed glaive broke into three sections and fell to the ground.

With the impact of the explosion, Ian retreated and caught the two rifles that fell from the sky.

Very good, a perfect replica of the highlight operation of the base god.

Ian also copied the movements of Ki Shen's POSS, and watched quietly from not far away as Huang Lingyin came out of the explosion.

Huang Lingyin opened her mouth and spat out a puff of black smoke.

Summons a large dagger and a universal 36mm machine gun.

"You're a ......"

Well, the action of holding the gun basically restores the action of the unlucky bird, and it is satisfying.

Ian nodded, watching Huang Lingyin slowly retreat with a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other.

"Didi... Didi..."

Radar scans on Ian's retina HUD are highlighted, and a large IS of unknown origin suddenly appears over the arena.

At the same time, there is also a status report sent by the enterprise account.

"The IS1 aircraft suddenly appeared over the arena, detecting faint space fluctuations, the details are unknown, and the technical department is cracking the space signal."

"Suddenly? Spatial fluctuations? Ian was stunned. A low-fluctuation jump of this size? Are you still crawling in the atmosphere with this technology? Why don't you go to heaven? ”

As soon as he looked up and was stunned, Ian saw the large black IS raise his hands and aim them at himself.

"Huh......?" Two beams of light fell from the sky, shattering the barrier above the arena and shooting straight at Ian. Ian subconsciously summoned a physical shield to block in front of him, blocking two small beams of light.

The black IS slowly flew into the arena through the hole.

"The game was aborted, the students retreated, the whole grandstand was armored and blocked, the students were evacuated, a B-level emergency alert was issued, and the teacher force was put in to suppress the unknown IS." Weaving Spotted Qiandong's expression was as usual.

“

 Teacher Weaving, I can't do it, the security level of the arena is locked to LEVEL4, the arena is completely blocked, we can't get out, and we can't get in from outside. "When Yamada Maye's operating system issued instructions, he found that the system had been hacked by someone else and some permissions had been locked.

"Let the teacher troops go to the dangerous goods warehouse to get the heavy particle cannon for the fortress, and directly blast the shield in the direction of the zenith." Oribana Qiandong hesitated, but still spoke, and then stepped forward. Ian's communication was connected. "Vasti-san, can you deal with that thing?"

"Well, is there a completeness requirement?" Ian brings up the equipment selection screen, retrieves the IWSP backpack, and replaces it with the highly mobile Destiny backpack.

"Try to ensure the integrity of the core, and do whatever it takes."

"Understood." Ian leisurely dodged the rapid-fire beam fired by the large IS while leisurely selecting the song sung by Shirley Lou from the clouds.

With BGM, it feels a lot more comfortable.

"Hey! What are you doing? "Huang Lingyin took the time to take a look at Ian's side when he was evading, brother, we are being attacked, is it really good for you to walk around like this? Also, what do you mean by closing your eyes and nodding from time to time?

"Sure enough, the empty (medium) battle (fight) is still this feeling." Ian activates one of the backdoors in the arena system and presses enter on the virtual interface. A piece of data is transmitted to the arena's central control system, which takes over the arena's broadcast equipment.

Ian stopped his evasive stance. Two lightsabers were summoned with both hands, and several beams of light were blocked.

"Alright, it's my turn."

"Blocking the beam?" Weaving Madara Qiandong frowned, haven't you done your best? Then, she heard the sound of a piano in the arena. "What's the situation? Yamada-kun? ”

"Who picked up the broadcasting facilities in the arena...... The order came from the building of the god of thunder? ”

"What?"





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The stars are spinning in the center of this world

If you sneeze, ă©ă“ă‹ăźæŁźă§

Butterfly Flurry / There will be butterflies flying in the jungle Jun ăŒćźˆă‚‹ăƒ‰ă‚ąăźé”źăƒ‡ă‚żăƒ©ăƒĄ

The gate key you are guarding has eroded the shame of the story

Even if the story of embarrassment is experienced

The lion is still strong, and the life is still strong

I want to live





"Is Sister Shirley Lu a Leo singing solo......" Asuka smiled slightly.

"In my BGM, I'll only show off the audience!"

"One minute and thirty seconds of condensed version, it's embarrassing if you don't finish it!" Light up the wings, remove the performance limiter of the airframe, increase the output power of the airframe to the actual combat power, turn on the combat reactor located in phase space, the combat FCS is online, and the balancer switches to combat mode.

The biodetector was activated, scanning for unknown IS, and there was no animate reaction. Sound detection re-measurement, no heartbeat sounds and no breath sounds. The thermal energy detection device reconfirmed that there was no biothermal reaction.

Signal sending and receiving scanning, five external signal interaction.

The body's movements conform to the conventional non-intelligent AI behavior pattern, and the preliminary judgment shows that the IS in front of it is an unmanned IS of the autonomous action mode.

"The words of the drone...... Just play it! ”

Then, the thrusters on the backpack and legs sprayed with full force at Ian's command, drew the ship chopper from the back, and then rushed towards the unknown IS in a Z-shape.

The OS of the unknown IS did not have time to lock on to Ian who was maneuvering at high speed, so he could only raise his hand in vain and shoot at Ian's range of movement, but ......

With a rate of fire slower than the Maxim machine gun, you might as well rest!

Ian's body was short, and the body rotated 360 degrees, and the ship's blade sliced off IS's left hand, and then slashed past the unknown IS.

"Hey! Aren't you afraid of hurting the driver? Huang Lingyin only saw the golden afterimage below dragging the blue tail flame and rushed to the unknown IS with a Z-shaped trail, and the knife flashed, and the front half of the left hand of the IS1 shone with electric sparks and fell to the ground.

"According to a variety of scan results, this IS has no life response and is a drone." Ian stopped sharply, then accelerated instantaneously and circled back. "If it's a drone......"

Ian swings his sword and slashes off the right leg of the unknown IS, and by the way, he throws the unknown IS into the sky with a front flip.

"Isn't that just casual play?"

“



Constellation...

Follow the guidance of the horoscope



”

Ian landed on the ground and stopped, then sprinted diagonally upwards and swung his sword.

“



ç”Ÿăæź‹ă‚ŠăŸă„

Want to live



”

The left leg of the unknown IS was severed.

“



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I still want to live



”

The only remaining right hand of unknown IS

ć›ă‚’æ„›ă—ăŠă‚‹

I love you

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Before showing your sincerity

私眠らăȘい

I don't sleep

Shoulder-to-shoulder with two 90mm high-speed cannons stretched out from the backpack, two 4-pack 20mm Gatlings under his armpits, two 36mm machine guns with beam sabers hanging down, and triple reloadable mini-missiles hanging from the leg attachment interface, and the missile pylons on the backpack are also constantly reloading missiles.

Ian's machine was now only suspended in the air at sixty meters, constantly pouring fire on Huang Lingyin's IS.

Thereupon... In the past few years since the establishment of IS Academy, it has encountered the most peculiar class competition.

One side runs for his life, and the other side stands on the spot and strafes.

Occasionally, one side reflexively knocked out a few missiles that could not be shaken off, and the other side rained down another thirty small missiles.

Directly below Ian, bullet casings, empty magazines, and overheated machine guns were piled up more than three meters high...

"I said... You're not done! As the body's energy dropped to the yellow warning line, Huang Lingyin's patience also reached its limit.

"Nope." Ian discarded two 90mm high-speed cannons with their hulls that had reached the end of their useful life and two 20mm Gatlings that had overheated.

The four attachment points of the backpack were replaced with Maozi's ancestral GHS......... The forehead is the GsH-23 double-barreled 23-mm cannon. This was followed by fire suppression.

Huang Lingyin rushed over against the barrage of 23mm shells, and swooped down to cut down the double-headed Glaive.

“

 Good spot on time...... "Ian instantly discarded the cannon that had missed the shells, and threw the two machine guns he was holding in both hands upward. The beam shield on his arm activated, and he crossed his hands to block the top of his head, forcibly blocking the slashed broadsword.

Then the leg missile launcher turned the angle slightly, and the three miniature missiles smashed firmly into the driver's position of Huang Lingyin.

The double-headed glaive broke into three sections and fell to the ground.

With the impact of the explosion, Ian retreated and caught the two rifles that fell from the sky.

Very good, a perfect replica of the highlight operation of the base god.

Ian also copied the movements of Ki Shen's POSS, and watched quietly from not far away as Huang Lingyin came out of the explosion.

Huang Lingyin opened her mouth and spat out a puff of black smoke.

Summons a large dagger and a universal 36mm machine gun.

"You're a ......"

Well, the action of holding the gun basically restores the action of the unlucky bird, and it is satisfying.

Ian nodded, watching Huang Lingyin slowly retreat with a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other.

"Didi... Didi..."

Radar scans on Ian's retina HUD are highlighted, and a large IS of unknown origin suddenly appears over the arena.

At the same time, there is also a status report sent by the enterprise account.

"The IS1 aircraft suddenly appeared over the arena, detecting faint space fluctuations, the details are unknown, and the technical department is cracking the space signal."

"Suddenly? Spatial fluctuations? Ian was stunned. A low-fluctuation jump of this size? Are you still crawling in the atmosphere with this technology? Why don't you go to heaven? ”

As soon as he looked up and was stunned, Ian saw the large black IS raise his hands and aim them at himself.

"Huh......?" Two beams of light fell from the sky, shattering the barrier above the arena and shooting straight at Ian. Ian subconsciously summoned a physical shield to block in front of him, blocking two small beams of light.

The black IS slowly flew into the arena through the hole.

"The game was aborted, the students retreated, the whole grandstand was armored and blocked, the students were evacuated, a B-level emergency alert was issued, and the teacher force was put in to suppress the unknown IS." Weaving Spotted Qiandong's expression was as usual.

“

 Teacher Weaving, I can't do it, the security level of the arena is locked to LEVEL4, the arena is completely blocked, we can't get out, and we can't get in from outside. "When Yamada Maye's operating system issued instructions, he found that the system had been hacked by someone else and some permissions had been locked.

"Let the teacher troops go to the dangerous goods warehouse to get the heavy particle cannon for the fortress, and directly blast the shield in the direction of the zenith." Oribana Qiandong hesitated, but still spoke, and then stepped forward. Ian's communication was connected. "Vasti-san, can you deal with that thing?"

"Well, is there a completeness requirement?" Ian brings up the equipment selection screen, retrieves the IWSP backpack, and replaces it with the highly mobile Destiny backpack.

"Try to ensure the integrity of the core, and do whatever it takes."

"Understood." Ian leisurely dodged the rapid-fire beam fired by the large IS while leisurely selecting the song sung by Shirley Lou from the clouds.

With BGM, it feels a lot more comfortable.

"Hey! What are you doing? "Huang Lingyin took the time to take a look at Ian's side when she was evasive, brother, we are being attacked, is it really good for you to walk around so leisurely? Also, what do you mean by closing your eyes and nodding from time to time?

"Sure enough, the empty (medium) battle (fight) is still this feeling." Ian activates one of the backdoors in the arena system and presses enter on the virtual interface. A piece of data is transmitted to the arena's central control system, which takes over the arena's broadcast equipment.

Ian stopped his evasive stance. Two lightsabers were summoned with both hands, and several beams of light were blocked.

"Alright, it's my turn."

"Blocking the beam?" Weaving Madara Qiandong frowned, haven't you done your best? Then, she heard the sound of a piano in the arena. "What's the situation? Yamada-kun? ”