However, big families, such as the Messi family and the Murong family, do not advocate martial arts for the children in the family. This is related to the customs of the Star Alliance, the internally stable Star Alliance people are peaceful, far less powerful than the Eastern Empire, so the proportion of pilots is not high, and the number of mecha divisions in the entire Star Alliance is only on par with the Eastern Shenwu Empire;

Therefore, at this moment, Murong Manying, who was beaten and retreated, decided that after going back, he must contact the mecha technique well, and those who work hard and labor, get out of the fuck!

He didn't notice that he was unconsciously influenced by Li Dong, at least when he was talking to himself, he unknowingly used swear words, which was absolutely impossible for a cultivated child of a family in normal times.

", little white face, I just heard someone say that the mecha may be better than me!" Li Dong's voice came through the mecha's own microphone, revealing a hateful smugness.

A mecha arm stretched out, grabbed the head of the mecha that was attacking Murong Manying, and with a slam shock, the other party's head controlling the balancer was actually directly pinched into a pile of metal scrap metal.

", Lao Tzu is trying to clean him up!" Murong Manying shouted loudly through the microphone, Li Dong was nothing, but Murong Manying himself was stunned by the foul language that he had just involuntarily burst out. I didn't expect that my inner self was just like this hooligan, irritable, impulsive, and crazy.

Laughing.

Probably, in everyone's heart, there is a hooligan who wants to wreak havoc, wants to destroy, and wants to follow reason without activation. So, okay, just let me, Murong Manying, become a rogue gentleman, a prince with a knife!

"Big rascal, let's compete with each other, let's see who has more mechas," Murong Manying suddenly said with fanatical expression, "Whoever loses, who invites the other party to drink!"

"Damn!" Li Dong couldn't help but curse, "Lao Tzu has done you such a great favor, you don't even want to fucking invite me to drink, wait for these miscellaneous fish to explode, see how I clean you up!"

With that, a punch blasted away an enemy plane that was trying to sneak up on him while he was talking.

He didn't know that Murong Manying had never invited anyone to drink, because he had never drunk alcohol.

However, in the years that followed, the two of them drank one meal after another.

In a hundred years of life, who can get drunk 36,500 times?

Murong Manying smiled with excitement, he was already intoxicated with the excitement of facing life and death. In the face of those mecha divisions who are obviously only at the highest level of B-level, Li Dong, a person who has defeated A-level mecha divisions (in Allure Prison, he luckily defeated the former head of the Knights of the Round Table Castelle, because it is a white trigger, so there is a certain element of luck in it, and the level of the pilot is growing geometrically with the equipment of weapons, so Li Dong is still at the level of an A-level mecha division at present).

"Hey, little white face, at your level, Lao Tzu can overturn you with one hand!" While carrying out a fierce machine battle, Li Dong still had the leisure to laugh at Murong Manying's various deficiencies in the operation of the mecha, which shows that he is indeed at ease, and later, he actually used one hand to manipulate the mecha, and the other hand that was liberated was actually deducting the nose......

Murong Manying didn't look at this second goods, he knew that in words, he would never be able to defeat this hooligan (Li Dong disdainful: You will never be able to beat me in terms of force), so he concentrated on manipulating the mecha and doing every move as well as possible.

The mecha skills are not as good as others, and they can't hold people back.

Murong Manying is a proud person, and it is one thing to ask Li Dong for something, but he will do his best as much as he can.

"Be careful!" A pale line of text appeared in Li Dong's mind, making his little heart beat wildly.

Fuck, it's you guy again, Reykya, can you not be so fucking elusive! Li Dong wanted to scold, but only after Reykya's warning, he felt a pain in his trousers, and the "little hooligan" in his pocket also issued a warning.

"Boss, something is wrong......"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Dong decisively pulled the joystick, and the entire mecha he was in jumped high, and the mecha arm was as straight as possible, grabbing the beam.

"Kala!"

At the place where his mecha was just now, a deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground for some reason, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the hard concrete ground around it.

"it!"

Li Dong couldn't help but scold. This is the first time that Reykya in his brain and the "little hooligan" who is an intelligent robot have issued a warning at the same time. And judging from the damage on the ground now, the other party used a method that he didn't know about, and caused an attack that was enough to blow up the plane in one hit.

"Little white face, be careful!" he reminded Murong Manying, who was still below.

Murong Manying naturally saw the attack on the place where Li Dong was standing just now through the screen of the mecha, and frowned. He couldn't figure out what it was that could cause such damage in silence, even his pulse gun couldn't be so powerful, provided it didn't make a sound.

"Run to the left!" Li Dong shouted loudly with the rest of Reykya's mind.

Murong Manying immediately operated.

"Click!"

It's a pity that his speed is far inferior to Li Dong, and if he didn't directly receive the first-hand order from Reykya, he naturally had to be half a beat slower, and a mechanical arm connected to the small half of the mecha's body, turning into metal fragments in an instant.

"Damn, fuck it!" Li Dong scolded.

"Don't be impulsive!" reminded Reykja in her head.

It's a pity, how could Li Dong be a person who listened to the command of others, manipulated the mecha to let go of the beam, and suddenly fell straight to the injured side of Murong Manying's mecha.

When he was still in the air, the "little rascal" used a very fast speed to filter the process he wanted to report before, directly explained his own judgment, and reminded: "Boss, the other party may be a stealth mecha." ”

Li Dong narrowed his eyes. "Little rascals" came to a conclusion that was similar to his instincts. From the two attacks just now, Li Dong could judge that the other party was not using that kind of long-range shooting weapon, and after expelling the effect of chemistry and various other possibilities, he judged that this could be a new type of mecha - a stealth mecha.

As early as a few years ago, the Star Alliance developed stealth ships, and it is said that at that time, there were attempts to transplant this technology to mechs, land tanks and other weapons, but they have not succeeded. It is said that it is caused by the difference between the energy shield of the mecha and the protective cover of the ship, what it is, Li Dong does not know, the above is because when he was at Imperial College London, Dr. Zheng said casually when he was explaining his new mecha and talking about the development of new mecha in other countries.

"Bang!"