Volume III. Tour Tour Chapter 0175: The Concept of the Magic Particle Cannon

It's closer, it's getting closer.

Chen Yueyuan looked at the light curtain in front of him, anxious, the red dot representing the enemy was about to catch up with the armed mecha, and in about a minute, he would be able to keep up with him.

"Damn, how can the blessing of the magic circle be so strong?" Chen Yueyuan forcibly calmed himself down, recalling in his heart the knowledge of the magic circle that he had just learned a little bit of, and muttered:

"Obviously, the book says that the increase of the basic magic circle is only 50 to 80 percent!"

If it was only an increase of fifty percent of his speed, no, even if it was eighty percent, he would have a chance to get rid of Ming Yue.

But the speed of the other party was just too fast for the mecha in the overloaded state, causing the distance between the two to get closer and closer.

This feeling of being shortened little by little made Chen Yueyuan feel extremely depressed.

It was as if he had been put into a room that was constantly flooded with water, and the icy chill slowly spread from the soles of his feet upwards, until Chen Yueyuan was completely submerged......

The oxygen was decreasing, and the feeling of suffocation tugged at his nerves, almost like watching someone put a knife on his neck and wipe it slowly.

Even so, Chen Yueyuan didn't dare to make any resistance, because the other party still had a gun in his hand......

However, this suppressed emotion did not last long, and the prompt sound of the auxiliary circuit sounded again, pulling Chen Yueyuan back from his fear.

"Drop! Remind! There are only 50% of the body's energy reserves left, and if you continue to fly at an overload, you will be completely depleted after 24 minutes! ”

Twenty-four minutes?

Chen Yueyuan smiled bitterly, he was afraid that he would be caught by Ming Yue in two minutes, where could he use up the energy reserves? Sure enough, I still stopped and surrendered......

"Drop! High-level enemies are approaching the mech, so it is recommended to turn! ”

The auxiliary circuit detected Chen Yueyuan's negative attitude and immediately made an auxiliary proposal: "According to the data analysis collected so far, the enemy's vehicle does not have a flexible steering function, and can use sharp turns to widen the distance between the two sides. ”

"Turning?"

Chen Yueyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

That's right! Since the straight-line flight speed is not as fast as the airship blessed with the Thief Circle, it is better to try to change direction!

The armed mecha is a weapon used for individual combat, not a vehicle that is good at long-distance flight, so why should you run in one direction?

Chen Yueyuan, who had finally turned the corner, immediately clenched the handle in his hand and prepared to manually control it.

In fact, there was no handle for armed mechas, but the Galactic Exile Fleet has neural link technology, which allows the pilot to directly combine with the mecha's senses, so that the pilot can control the mecha like an arm.

In addition, the speed at which thoughts and minds are directly manipulated through nerve conduction is much faster than indirect control through a physical console in the middle, so naturally this thing is not needed.

This is like the difference between voice codewords and keyboard codewords, one just thinks-speaks, and the other has to type by manipulating your fingers, and then feedback to the computer, the speed difference between the two can be imagined.

However, because most of the members of the advance team this time are recruits who have not undergone professional training, and only a small number of them have the qualifications to pilot mechs in a neural link way, so they will install handles on these armed mecha models of the ranged detection model.

Although the fiberglass armor can still connect Chen Yueyuan's nerves to the body, allowing him to control the body freely through his mind, this method is not suitable for the current situation of close to the speed of sound.

The reason is that Chen Yueyuan has never experienced ultra-high-speed flight in the state of neural link.

If you don't go through layers of ultra-high-speed flight training, you will rashly make a neural connection with a mecha close to the speed of sound, which will cause the pilot to have serious sensory weakness, and in more serious cases, it will lead to the destruction of the plane and the death of people!

It's like a turtle suddenly crossing several levels and experiencing the speed of a blue hedgehog...... Well, it may not be accurate, but it will never feel better.

On the other hand, Chen Yueyuan, who had only experienced a speed of 30 meters per second, suddenly felt the stimulation of more than 10 times the high-speed movement, and his adrenal glands were afraid to explode.

In short, for safety reasons, Chen Yueyuan can only choose to manually steer the operation, anyway, this is also in the sky, and he will not knock down anything...... Probably.

Suddenly pulled the joystick to the right, and suddenly a powerful centrifugal force acted on Chen Yueyuan's body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

But it's okay, it's just uncomfortable.

Ever since his demonic energy reserves had been promoted to a low level, Chen Yueyuan had found that his physical fitness was rapidly improving.

I remember that when he first crossed over, his body was inferior to normal men due to genetic collapse, but now he can easily withstand such a huge force, as if those sequelae have been cured.

Either way, it's a good thing, at least it won't happen anymore when Donis was carrying her up the stairs in the Grand Ronn Academy.

"Crunch crunch ~"

Not only Chen Yueyuan, but the armed mecha was also pulled by this centrifugal force, and even made a sound that seemed to be about to disintegrate.

The wings of the flying machine are also making corresponding adjustments at this time.

The four propulsion vents on the left wing remained unchanged, and the other four on the right wing began to retract, and from a distance, the purple light wings that were more than ten meters long seemed to suddenly grow and deformed, turning into a large left and a small right.

The next moment, under Ming Yue's scorching gaze, the streamlined mecha crossed a graceful arc under the torrential rain and began to flee to the west.

"With this level of steering force, how does it do that?"

Ming Yue was shocked, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and he immediately slowed down and followed to turn, and continued to follow Chen Yueyuan's armed mecha like a strange uncle.

But after the deceleration and acceleration of this turn, the distance between the two instantly widened a little, although it had not been completely shaken off, but at least it had returned to the distance before Ming Yue used the Cloud Array of the Thief Light Body to accelerate.

"It works!" Chen Yueyuan's spirits perked up, and the feeling of depression that had been hanging over his head before suddenly dispersed a lot.

However, Chen Yueyuan also knew that the reason for opening such a large distance was the first surprise, and the distance between the two was too short, which made the other party unable to react.

Now, if we do it again, even if we can get away, it won't be as much as this time.

In this way, an armed mecha of a technological civilization and a one-man airship of a magical civilization played a game of rapid racing in the stormy weather.

The purple and cyan streamers sometimes approached and sometimes pulled away, relaxing on the vast moonset continent at an unattainable speed, and the various drifting and tail-flicking movements combined with the special effect-like light looked extremely cool.

Occasionally, passing through a few small towns, it was seen by the native species who happened to look up at the sky, which caused quite a lot of commotion.

As time passed, the armed mechs gradually began to show fatigue, not only did the energy reserves drop to the point of 10 percent, which was on the verge of depletion, but the body had faintly cracked under the constant sharp turn.

After all, the assault type is not a specially made armed mecha of the special type, if it is a special type, the strength of the body will not cause any damage even if it is overloaded and sharp turns for another day and night, no, to be precise, if it is really a special mecha, there is no need to use flexible turns to get rid of Ming Yue.

You must know that in the overload state, the top speed of the special type mecha is more than twice that of the ordinary assault mecha!

It's a pity that Chen Yueyuan's ability is not enough to control the special type......

The energy was still declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Yueyuan was relieved and lifted it up again, and on the panoramic projection, the airship with the cyan magic circle was still chasing after it.

"We have to find a way to break the game!"

After twenty minutes of chasing, Chen Yueyuan also had a special idea in his heart.

Now, the only chance to get rid of Ming Yue is to destroy the opponent's airship, and there is no need to destroy it completely, as long as you can reduce its speed below you, it will be a success.

However, as the only long-range attack method of the assault armed mech, the particle cannon is still in a state of no ammunition, and the recovery of ions needs to receive radiation from the stars.

So, now Chen Yueyuan's idea is to use his magic energy as ammunition and launch it through the particle cannon!

This idea is very crazy, knowing that magic energy and mechanical energy are two incompatible energies, and no one knows what the consequences of combining will be, but now there is no better way, Chen Yueyuan can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, how can he know if he can do it if he doesn't try?

What if it happens?

Thinking of this, Chen Yueyuan began to mobilize the magic energy in the crystal under the Divine Court, and transported it all the way down the mechanical pipe under the driver's seat to the container used to store the particles.

The container for storing particles is small, several times smaller than the mech's core engine, and it is located on the mech's waist, adjacent to the mechanical reactor, and close to the grooved muzzle on the chest.

At this moment, the particle container was empty, and the remaining little ions stayed quietly inside, as if asleep, and the next moment, the lilac magic energy suddenly burrowed into it along a certain pipe, bringing a touch of color to this dark space.

After the magic energy enters the particle container, it slowly settles down, entrenched at the bottom of the entire space.

With the subsequent influx, the magic energy has accumulated more and more, and so far, Chen Yueyuan's plan is still going well, and it is about to be completely filled with particle containers.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a slight shock was transmitted to Chen Yueyuan's body, and the mechanical energy reactor suddenly reacted violently at this moment!

As if sensing the magic energy that had invaded his territory, a large amount of mechanical energy frantically swept towards the particle container, and after seeing the lilac magic energy entrenched in it, it immediately turned into a silver-white energy and rushed straight towards the magic energy, intertwining with it, producing a dull explosion.

After a while, the container used to store the particles became uneven, as if it was about to explode.

Chen Yueyuan's face was sad, and he tried to suppress the spontaneous resistance of the demonic energy, but to no avail.

“...... It's over......"