"Of course it's me, little girl, and you're still missing from me? Hehe! ”

"Zhan Hongyi, you did a good job in this matter, after you go back, go to report to the mecha unit of our Lingfeng Corps, hahaha!"

Looking at Jasmine's surprised look, Ling Yuxiao's heart was not to mention how refreshing.

Ling Yuxiao is not a person who can hide things in his heart, and he doesn't need Jasmine to continue to ask, but his eyes are looking at a young man in Jasmine's team, dressed in an outer metal skeleton and holding an energy weapon.

Ling Yuxiao didn't explain too much, and the people present, there were no two fools, and they immediately understood the reason.

It's nothing more than a drama of betraying teammates because of interests.

"Thank you Young Master Ling for your cultivation, thank you Young Master Ling for your cultivation!"

In the Jasmine team, this young man named Zhan Hongyi, from the beginning, stood relatively close to the edge.

When Jasmine and Ling Yuxiao were talking, they attracted everyone's attention, and he took the opportunity to stay away from the Jasmine team.

When Ling Yuxiao told the truth, before everyone could react, Zhan Hongyi fled to the five-hundred-member team of the Ling Feng Battle Regiment, showing a humble expression towards Ling Yuxiao, like a pug, nodding his head.

"Zhan Hongyi, you bastard, you were still an ordinary waste picker, if it weren't for Sister Lily to help you, you would still be the homeless man who lives a garbage pick-up now, how can you take revenge?"

The pink mecha next to Jasmine's white mecha, that is, the mecha piloted by Zitong, suddenly emitted Zitong's angry voice and reprimanding from the mecha's speaker system.

Zitong is relatively young, and although he is not from a wealthy background, his family conditions should be good, and he rarely comes into contact with this kind of deceit.

Seeing Zhan Hongyi's betrayal of the Jasmine team, Zitong was very annoyed.

"I admit it, Jasmine is indeed my nobleman!"

"However, your Jasmine Squad, the strongest Jasmine, is not as good as a small minions in the Lingfeng Corps."

"It's true that I was a homeless man in the past, and it is precisely because I have this experience that I know the importance of strength!"

"In my place, everything has a price, friend, and it's just a luxury, as long as someone pays a high enough price, I don't mind selling it!"

"Don't blame me, if you want me to say, Young Master Ling is a noble person, Captain Jasmine, I think you are still good, not only can you save the lives of all your brothers, but you can also follow Young Master Ling to eat and drink spicy food!"

"Don't say anything else, don't you see those women who obey Young Master Ling all want mecha and mecha, and they want credit points?"

"Brother opposite, to tell you from the heart, this matter is a matter between Jasmine and Young Master Ling, Jasmine herself doesn't know what to do, and she is going to drag you to the funeral, are you willing?"

Because Zhan Hongyi is wearing the outer metal skeleton armor, the expression on his face can be seen by everyone.

At the beginning, Zhan Hongyi's face was a little red, obviously because of the betrayal of the Jasmine team.

However, after Zhan Hongyi's remarks, others were not persuaded by him, so he persuaded himself first.

felt that what he said made sense, so Zhan Hongyi's words became more and more smooth, and in the end, he was even more reasonable.

"You..."

In terms of verbal kung fu, Zitong was obviously not Zhan Hongyi's opponent, and was disturbed by Zhan Hongyi like this, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say to refute it.

Zitong opened his mouth, but he was a little impulsive because of righteous indignation.

"Zhan Hongyi's words are very much in line with my heart!"

"I Ling Yuxiao don't have anything else, I just have credit, power!"

"In this way, I give you a promise, as long as you leave the Jasmine team within ten numbers, you can join my Lingfeng Corps and become a mecha soldier!"

At this time, Ling Yuxiao was in a good mood, originally he thought that he would use strength.

However, after Zhan Hong's words, the situation became a little delicate.

He Ling Yuxiao is not short of money or equipment, what he needs is this feeling of being high up and overlooking all living beings.

The feeling of watching the other person bend down and bow down at his feet is much better than the feeling of using force to make the other person submit.

The current Ling Yuxiao is like an old uncle who has been pushing a cart for a long time, and occasionally changes to a kneeling lotus, which feels very fresh and refreshing.

"Jasmine, I'm sorry!"

Zhan Hongyi's words touched the hearts of the people of the Jasmine team a lot.

And Ling Yuxiao's guarantee gave these people the biggest impact on the somewhat loose pass.

To become a mecha warrior, you don't only need a mecha, but you also need to reach one-tenth of the force power of a mecha.

These people in the magic team are generally around the same force.

As for the Lingfeng Legion, the lowest level is a second-level mecha, which requires seven forces to control.

Ling Yuxiao promised to let them join the mecha unit of the Lingfeng Corps, that is, not only to give them one person and one second-level mecha, but also to get props to increase their Force to the Seven Force.

Such a temptation is undoubtedly quite great for people who have been crawling on the death line all year round.

In the Jasmine team, a middle-aged man wearing exoskeleton armor, his face was flushed, he shouted at Jasmine's white mecha, and then strode out of the Jasmine team's defensive formation.

"Haha, those who know the times are Junjie, I like it!"

"Don't move..."

Looking at the Jasmine team, except for Zhan Hongyi, there was the first person to defect, Ling Yuxiao licked his lips with his tongue, very excited.

At the same time, looking at Zitong's pink mecha, there were signs that it was about to erupt, Ling Yuxiao suddenly raised his right hand.

A glow began to glow on his right hand, and a moment later, a hand cannon condensed and wrapped around his right hand.

Ling Yuxiao raised the hand cannon in his right hand and aimed it at Zitong's pink mecha, the corners of his mouth raised, and he spoke in a playful tone.

"This is the Primal Weapon?"

Liu Wen, who was fighting on the side, looked at the hand cannon condensed on Ling Yuxiao's arm, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered to himself.

Chatting with Zitong before, Liu Wen not only learned the language of the desert world, but also had some knowledge of the desert world.

The desert world is a world where technology and individuals develop at the same time.

In this world, the most basic weapons are outer metal skeleton equipment and mechas.

Of course, in addition to the basic weapons, there are other strange weapons in this world, such as Origin weapons, and battleships.

Primordial weapons are a rather peculiar weapon, and they themselves belong to energy weapons.

Usually when the owner does not want them, they will be transformed into bracelets, rings, bracers, and even small objects such as necklaces and earrings, which are worn on the body.

And when it comes to battle, it only takes a movement of the owner's mind to restore these original energy weapons to combat form.