"Meng slapped his face and pretended to fail, and then listen to my command." The pilot of the ID voyeur demon calmly analyzed in the communication channel: "From the data, the defensive mecha imperial guard is the lowest equipped junior mecha, and the performance is not outstanding, and after the operation that was almost self-harming just now, there should not be much left of the simulation energy crystal, which is not enough for him to engage in large-scale battles." ”

The voyeur maniac's tone paused, and he came to a conclusion: "In other words, the player of this royal guard, with his body as bait, is forcing us to be impatient and take the initiative to step forward!" ”

"It's... Are we on or not? The infinite scenery player interjected weakly.

"Idiot!" The pilot piloting the Night Elf mecha scolded, and said angrily: "You are looking for death!" Is it really an ornament to be a second-order level Eagle Eye pilot?! ”

"Wait." The voyeur ignored the conversation between the two and said something to himself in the communication channel.

The effective sniper range of the Assassination Advanced Mecha Hawkeye is 3,000 meters, and the maximum lethality of the Fire Suppression to the Mecha is 1,000 meters.

And the place where Daniel was hidden, the distance to Xu Fan was nearly 1,500 meters. Xu Fan and others who presented triangles all over the Universe had a distance of about 2,800 meters.

The long-range output of the two parties, with Xu Fan's imperial guard as the midpoint, is almost in a straight line.

This is the main reason why the Pilots Universe is cautious and cautious about the next battle.

The Jungle Guard he piloted was too unmobile, and his only means of attack was just an electromagnetic spear that was one size bigger than the electromagnetic gun in the Imperial Guard's original hand.

The standard chicken rib weapon of a defensive mecha can't be put on the table, and the next main output is Dragon God One and Night Elves.

In order to win this mecha battle, there can be no more personal ideas, and the three of them must form a group to have a chance to win among the three mechs where the mighty Imperial Guard is located!

Xu Fan drove the imperial guards to pose in place for a long time, and the three mecha on the opposite side were still in place, which made him very helpless.

Can these three guys be so angry?

He was in Xu Danian's posture at the beginning, and he couldn't wait to die with the tattered mecha piloted by his father.

He forgot that he had ignored this painless ridicule at first.

It's just that Xu Danian is who? That's to 'earn' his son's pocket money, a great god who does everything, a master of playing with people's hearts, and a young and vigorous young man will naturally not be his opponent.

Xu Fan hesitated for a moment, and called out in the communication channel: "Fatty, Daniel, you come forward, press the battle for me, and end the battle quickly, Lu Ya must be waiting for us outside, she was injured." ”

"Roger!"

"Here we go!"

After hearing Xu Fan's summons, the hot-blooded fat man drove the dexterous Stinger, stood up from the sand, and rushed towards Xu Fan with slender mechanical legs.

The Hawkeye piloted by Daniel was not as dexterous as the fat Stinger, and its mobility was even weaker, but at a distance of 1,000 meters, it still quickly rushed in front of Xu Fan.

The three of them piloted the mecha and stood in a fan-shaped posture with the Imperial Guard as the center.

"Next, Daniel will lock on the opponent's Night Elf with all his might, and once he emerges, he will close the distance and suppress it with the strongest firepower."

In the communication channel, Xu Fan's calm tone paused slightly, and then asked the fat man: "Is it okay for you to hand over Dragon God No. 1 to the fat man?" ”

"Don't worry, a mid-level mecha Dragon God No. 1, Young Master Ben's Stinger can easily suppress him!" The fat man responded with high spirits.

"Good! So, let's start with the Jungle Guard. Xu Fan said, and his fingers began to tap on the control keyboard.

It's time for this boring battle to end.

It's really boring to fight and kill.

Xu Fan was slandered in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

The energy shield on the exterior of the Imperial Guard Mecha was quickly put away by Xu Fan, and after dozens of control commands were issued, the Imperial Guard, whose core engine was overloaded, arched his upper body like an angry orangutan, and his two thick mechanical legs took a step, rushing towards the peeping jungle guard.

"It's coming!" Looking at the radar display...... No, looking at the incomparably clear and simulated rough look on the imager, the simulated rough look of the mecha, and the guards rushing wildly, the voyeur demon secretly said in his heart.

Sure enough, the Imperial Guard's target was him!

The highest-level third-order pilot among the three of them!

Without hesitation, the voyeur demon revealed his figure, opened the energy shield of the jungle guard to the maximum, and held an electromagnetic spear in one mechanical arm, facing the royal guard who was approaching him head-on, and shouted in the communication channel: "Fight for hegemony, entangle the opponent's Stinger!" I do cover, scenery, fight! ”

As soon as the words fell, the Night Elves and Ryujin One, who were hiding behind the sand dunes hundreds of meters on both sides of the jungle guards, jumped up from the spot at the same time, supporting a thin layer of energy shield, increasing the output of the engine, and advancing towards their respective targets.

Impulsive!

With a flickering flicker, the stinger stabbed horizontally towards the stinger's keto-green night elf, and fell in response.

Two thousand three hundred meters away, Daniel, who was lying behind a sand dune, chuckled, "Is it really the enhanced Gatre in the hands of the Eagle Eyer?" I'm very accurate. ”

The night elf was hit by a sniper in the abdomen, although there was an energy shield to block it for a moment, but after all, it was an assassination mecha, and the poor energy shield could only weaken one-third of the impact of the long sniper bullet in the falconer's hand at best.

In an instant, the Night Elves completely lost their ability to maneuver in front of the eyes of the hawk-eyed man who showed their fangs.

The fighter plane was fleeting, and the Stinger followed closely behind the Imperial Guard, and with a sinister thrust, it stabbed the back of the leaping Ryujin One.

Sensing the crisis, Ryujin No. 1 had to forcibly stop the figure rushing towards the guard, dodging a blow from the fat man.

The Imperial Guard piloted by Xu Fan dodged the electromagnetic spear shot of the Jungle Guard sideways, rushed in front of the Jungle Guard unimpeded, suddenly twisted the upper body of the mecha, and by inertia, the Royal Guard who rose in the air threw a whip leg at the energy shield erected by the Jungle Guard.

Weng Weng Weng!

The dull crashing sound sounded one after another.

Like a perpetual motion machine, the Imperial Guard spun, kicked, and spun in mid-air with the force of the energy shield that rebounded in the air.

The upper body of the mecha gradually pulled up, and in the cockpit, Xu Fan calmly pulled the auxiliary joystick, and his left hand flew on the virtual control keyboard.

In the desperate eyes of the voyeur.

The Imperial Guard took advantage of his strength and lifted his body into the air.

An incomparably sharp leg cannon, mixed with the sound of breaking wind, threw out the last whip leg.

Click!

The cracking sound of the energy shield.

Rumble!

The mechanical legs of the Imperial Guard are embedded close to the Jungle Guardian's cockpit, and the core energy output of the Jungle Guardian is blocked, resulting in an explosion sound.

"The Jungle Guard has been killed, the Imperial Guard WAIN!"

The system's pleasant climax-like broadcast sounded.