Luo Feng was stunned and speechless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two are friends now, Zhang Yuan asked him to help, and explained in advance that he would give 20,000 star shields a day, and now the money is already in his hands. If he wants Zhang Yuan to help, he will definitely have to pay an honorarium, but Zhang Yuan lacks it, and he can't afford it. What he gave, Zhang Yuanduo is very much, and he doesn't need it at all.

It's embarrassing.

"Hahaha, when you figure out what you can give me, ask me for help." Zhang Yuan laughed, turned around and strode towards the battleship training area.

With every training session, he feels like he's getting stronger, and he's a little bit hooked on that feeling now.

What's even better is that the training room on the Warhawk uses very advanced space augmentation technology, and it looks small on the outside, but when you walk in, the inside is more than 500 meters long and wide, and the height is more than 50 meters, even if you train mecha to operate, there is no problem.

When Zhang Yuan walked to the door, he was about to enter, when he suddenly heard a 'bang' sound coming from the training area, he was very familiar with this sound, it was someone training with a bionic person in the training room.

After thinking about it for a while, he knew that the only person who could train in the training area at this time could only be Lu Meng.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly: "It's only been 2 days since I started training, and I'm not afraid of old injuries." ”

He walked into the training room and found Lu Meng in the fighting area on the lower left, wearing a dark red combat suit, and she was fighting fiercely with three bionic robots.

When Zhang Yuan appeared, she also found Zhang Yuan, just so distracted, her left shoulder was smashed by a bionic robot, this punch was heavy, and Lu Meng was smashed into a rolling gourd with one punch.

"Hey~ Do you want to matter?" Zhang Yuan stood on the edge of the fighting area and asked, the punch just now was still very heavy, not to mention that Lu Meng's injury was not healed, even if his body was normal, it was not comfortable to be punched.

Lu Meng covered his shoulders, turned over on the ground, and lay flat instead: "I'm fine, my body has almost recovered, but take it slowly." ”

"Your leg bones haven't grown yet, why are you in such a hurry? Leave a dark wound now, and training in the future will be half the effort. Zhang Yuan's tone was slightly reproachful.

This is not out of concern for Lu Meng, it is simply because he has spent a lot of effort to save people, so he will naturally pay more attention to the result, and at this time, it is just a kind reminder that if Lu Meng still insists, he will not bother to care.

"It's uncomfortable to lie in a hospital bed." Lu Meng didn't look at each other as coldly as before, but just defended it mildly. After that, she got up from the ground and said to Zhang Yuan: "It's not interesting to practice against androids, come, let's practice?" ”

Zhang Yuan hurriedly shook his head: "Don't come." You have injuries on your body, and I am tied up in a fight, which is boring. ”

"You're afraid you won't be able to beat me, right?" Lu Meng said excitedly, in terms of the absolute strength of her body, she has reached the upper stage of the berserk, which is stronger than Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan laughed: "Then wait a few days for your body to heal completely." Okay, without further ado, I'm going to start training. ”

With that, he walked to the mecha training area, equipped the Duke of the Night, took out the Jade Dragon Sword, and began to practice mobile swordsmanship. At the beginning, it was a warm-up, Zhang Yuan practiced very slowly, and he practiced the most basic mobile swordsmanship, such as chopping, cutting, stabbing, wiping, picking, and so on.

Lu Meng's eyes were immediately attracted by the Duke of Night, she walked to the edge of the mecha training area and asked, "Is this the mecha you just built?" ”

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Yes, it's called the Duke of the Night, with a maximum output of more than 14,000 horsepower, a mechanical transmission efficiency of 99.1%, and a whole body made of berserk energy beasts, weighing only 5.8 tons." ”

"That's amazing!" Lu Meng was sincerely amazed.

As high as 99.1% mechanical transmission efficiency, this is simply incredible, her previous Ice Phoenix is a specially customized mecha of Hanhe Heavy Industries, using the most advanced manufacturing process in the Empire, and the transmission efficiency is only 95%.

With such a transmission efficiency, a horsepower output of 14,000, and a weight of less than 6 tons, coupled with Zhang Yuan's almost incompellency mobile swordsmanship, the combat effectiveness that can be exerted will definitely explode.

Just imagining it, Lu Meng could feel a trembling feeling in his heart.

She sighed: "If it's a sneak attack, piloting this mecha may even kill the lower stage of the doomsday mecha." ”

"Perhaps, but that's a little too risky."

Continuously controlling the mecha, Zhang Yuan already felt that his body was slightly hot, and his whole body muscles and bones were stretched, he stopped talking and began to concentrate on training.

The Duke of the Night was holding the Jade Dragon Sword, and in the slight hiss of the engine, it sent out one mobile swordsmanship after another, the White Ape Sword Technique, the God of War Slaughter, the Liangyi Dust Sword, the Little Bamboo Sword, and Zhang Yuanhui's swordsmanship were used one after another.

Soon, Zhang Yuan was completely immersed in mobile swordsmanship, everything around him faded away, and faintly, he felt as if he and the mecha had become one, incarnated into a giant with majestic power.

After practicing like this for about half an hour, Zhang Yuan felt that he was completely familiar with the performance of the Duke of the Night, and the whole person had been adjusted to the best state, so he commanded the main control brain of the spacecraft: "Start the battlefield training mode." ”

"Buzz~" There was a soft sound, and the hologram suddenly appeared in the training area, countless hostile mechas, countless long-range attacks, and a large number of attack aftermaths appeared at the same time, simulating a bloody battlefield.

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, dodged, attacked, rushed, retreated, all kinds of actions were done in one go, every maneuver of his was done just right, every attack just killed the opponent, not a single point of energy was useless, and there were no mistakes and flaws.

The intensity of the attack on the simulated battlefield is getting higher and higher, and Zhang Yuan's maneuvering speed is getting faster and faster, and after 20 minutes, the speed of the Duke of Dark Night has become a crimson phantom, and the Jade Dragon Sword has become a deadly lightning!

Every time the sword is struck, the mecha must be killed, and it doesn't make any difference whether the opponent is ordinary or elite, or even berserk.

All kinds of ranged attacks are almost saturated, and as long as the Duke of Night stays for a moment, he will immediately be overwhelmed by countless cannon fire.

Next to the training area, Lu Meng has been watching, and her eyes frequently look at the statistical data table above the training area, which shows the data: battle time 25 minutes and 37 seconds, battlefield intensity: meat grinder. Number of mechs killed: 1,857, 578 in the Berserk class.

These numbers are not over, they are still increasing at a frightening rate.

A few days ago, Lu Meng trained the Ice and Snow Phoenix in Dalimon Inner City, which shocked countless ordinary people, but now, when Lu Meng saw Zhang Yuan who was playing his best, her heart was also full of disbelief.

"It's been 28 minutes, and it's impossible for such a battlefield intensity to appear in reality, how can he still hold on?"

In the training area, as time passes, the intensity of the battlefield will continue to increase, until the trainer can no longer support it, but there is an upper limit to this improvement, which is generally about 10% higher than the actual situation.

Now, the training area has reached the highest intensity, and Zhang Yuan does not seem to stop training at all.

In the training ground, the Duke of Dark Night turned like a dragon, the sword qi of the Jade Dragon Sword was like electricity, and a sword swept over, would there be a shocking scene of killing more than a dozen berserk level mecha in an instant, it was as simple as cutting leeks.

The simulated battlefield was unimaginably intense, but the furious attacks of the crimson mecha on the battlefield were forcibly suppressed by these attacks, and everything else became a foil except for this mecha.

In the midst of the raging war, the Duke of Night is the only protagonist.

Lu Meng watched from the sidelines, from the initial incredible, to the inexplicable shock, and then to the pure appreciation, she was dazzled, her cheeks were red, and her heart was beating 'thump'.

In a trance, she seemed to go back to 20 years ago, when she was still an ignorant girl, and in front of her stood a big hero who radiated a thousand lights, and she needed to look up to see the whole picture of the other party.

Time passed minute by minute, 1 hour passed quickly, the simulation training finally ended, and the training data appeared, which showed that Zhang Yuan had killed a total of 5890 mecha before and after, of which the number of berserk mecha reached 3490, because at the highest difficulty, all the mecha that appeared were berserk.

The Duke of Night did not suffer any damage that affected the mech's performance, except for the damage caused by the spraying.

The training area Zhi Brain made an evaluation with a passionate voice: Perfect Sword God!

Zhang Yuan stopped the Duke of the Night, he didn't look at the evaluation of the outside world, he only paid attention to the sword in his hand, he benefited a lot from the fierce simulated battle just now, and he had a lot of new understanding of his swordsmanship in his heart.

Immersed in his thoughts for more than 10 seconds, he controlled the mecha to move slowly again and began to re-practice the mobile swordsmanship.

This time, Zhang Yuan's speed was very slow, and he practiced his latest comprehension of mobile swordsmanship.

After about 30 seconds, his speed suddenly accelerated, and the roar of the mecha sounded like mercury exploding, and in the next moment, Lu Meng, who was more than 80 meters away from the Duke of Night, felt that the air began to shake, and she actually felt unsteady on her feet.

"What's going on?" She was shocked.

In the next moment, her eyes widened suddenly, and she saw the Night Duke's mecha in front of her suddenly slash forward with a sword, and after this sword was cut halfway, it turned into a dazzling sword shadow one after another.

"Woo~~Woo~~"

The air was slashed by the sword with a terrible whistling sound, and at the same time, an unimaginable aura rushed out in all directions like a tsunami.

Lu Meng felt a sudden burst in his heart, and there was a terrifying hallucination in front of him, in the hallucination, the sky was bloody, and a miserable ghost cried in his ears, just like the tragic battlefield after the battle between the two armies, there was blood, stumps, and broken mecha everywhere, all life was withered, and an irrepressible despair and terror rose in Lu Meng's heart.

"Ahh Lu Meng let out an exclamation, the illusion in front of him dissipated, and the Duke of Night stood motionless in front of him, and the sword move had been launched.

She exclaimed, "Your sword can actually induce illusions, such a spiritual impact is almost comparable to a doomsday-level mecha, how did you do it?" ”

Zhang Yuan felt a little complacent in his heart, this sword integrated all his skills, only one move, but one move won ten thousand moves, its sword style changed in thousands of ways, the momentum was as violent as substance, and the power was almost broken through the limit of the berserk level.

He smiled and said, "My sword is called Pojun!" ”

To make the opponent hallucinate, it is not necessary to rely on mental shock, the perfect cooperation of the right time and place, and this can still be done, this is the power of skill.

Lu Meng praised: "Break the army? Thousands of armies, good names, good swords! This sword is almost comparable to doomsday-level swordsmanship. ”

Zhang Yuan was originally a little proud, but after hearing Lu Meng's last sentence, he was immediately very disappointed: "Although the swordsmanship has improved, it has almost reached the limit. In this universe, there are no doomsday-level mechas, and even if they play tricks in terms of skills, they are only second-rate powerhouses. ”

With a 'click~', he withdrew from the cockpit of the Duke of the Night, put away the Duke of the Night, and walked towards the door of the training room with his thoughts full of thoughts.

"Zhang Yuan, what is your origin?" Lu Meng's voice came from his ears.

Zhang Yuan was stunned: "Why do you ask that?" ”

"The mobile swordsmanship you use, I've never seen it in the Starlit Land. I think I've seen a lot of knowledge, and I haven't even seen it, which only means that you are definitely not from the Starlight Land! Lu Meng asked with burning eyes.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Zhang Yuan asked rhetorically.

Lu Meng was speechless: "I ......"

Zhang Yuan strode out of the training room, and when he walked to the passage of the battleship, a figure came up, Zhang Yuan looked at it and found that it was Luo Feng.

After he saw Zhang Yuan, he said, "I thought of something, you should need it!" ”

Zhang Yuan looked at him: "Let's talk about it." ”

Luo Feng said resolutely: "If you help me build a mecha, my life is yours, I will do whatever you ask me to do, there is no other word." ”