Xiao Zhang lay on the console and coughed up blood, and the huge impact force made him almost faint.

Fortunately, the "Pure Earth Treasure" continued to release photons, feeding back the needs of the body and the Silver Star Chariot, and also emitted pleasant chord tones, pulling his mind back again and again. In the space of ten seconds, his Silver Star collided with the Nether Chariot three times in quick succession, and fired 18 photon cannons at the same time.

The collision at a speed of 600 yards per hour released far more energy than the attack of two fourth-level masters, so that the protective armor of the two vehicles was deformed and bent, the front photon cannon was damaged, and the internal compartments were also damaged to varying degrees.

Xiao Zhang, who was coughing up blood, stared at the shadow in the distance, and at the same time took out the photon stick and quickly absorbed it.

The people in the Nether Chariot were also having a hard time, and the black man Jason was grinning widely, lying on the machine and gasping for breath, Venus in front of him, and his head was buzzing like a drum. However, his fourth-level 10 combat power, coupled with the third-level battle armor body, was slightly better than Xiao Zhang's injuries.

I only pity the little girl who is like a flower, because of the binding of hands and feet, like a flower ball rolling back and forth in the back seat, her legs and feet are broken, her face is full of blood, and her internal organs have been traumatized to varying degrees, and she has completely fainted to death before the third impact starts.

Diametrically opposed to the spectators on the street, the general manager's room in the R1 arena was extremely quiet, and the three bigwigs held their breath, staring at the beads of their eyes, stunned to see the bright red clouds rushing up on the crystal screen.

Three minutes later.

Gu Yueyang looked at Zhao Jinlong: "Ah Long, is Silver Star 2 a human-computer energy interaction system?" ”

Zhao Jinlong swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Yes, I tried it once." ”

"Parameters?" Gu Yueyang asked again.

Zhao Jinlong thought back for three seconds: "Mr. Gu, I probably remember that the maximum input energy is 30 points, and the maximum output is 40 points. ”

"Impossible! You don't think this scumbag needs to use the energy of the body to keep the chariot running, do you? How much energy does he have? According to this style of play, let alone three times, at most one face, you can draw him into a dry corpse. Authius retorted loudly.

This is true, the current single-person locomotive, especially the combat vehicle below the third level, although some of them are equipped with an energy input system, but the main energy still comes from the locomotive self-load, the operator can input, only in the last resort, when the locomotive energy is exhausted, the use is considered, the input energy is not large, and no one is stupid enough to use the body energy to excite the photon cannon.

Just imagine, firing a photon cannon is equivalent to instantly extracting 5~10 points of blue light photons and 10~30 points of red light attack power. Just now, the Silver Star bombarded eighteen times in a row, and according to this calculation, it also consumed a minimum of 90 points of blue light energy and 180 points of attack power. With the level that Xiao Zhang showed in the test room, it was no more than level 30 at most, how could he support such a large consumption?

Gu Yueyang covered his chin, although he was also puzzled, but this result was something he liked to see.

"Hehe, Lao Niu, I think you don't care about any scumbags, let's look at your own son, your son's situation is not good, the red whirlwind chariot has a convulsion, he is wearing a third-level mecha, and he is still being beaten by a colorful armor man." Gu Yueyang pointed to the picture in the right corner of the crystal curtain and smiled evilly.

On the three monitoring screens in the right corner of the crystal screen, a red armor person and a color armor person fought together, and the red armor person was very passive, and was beaten by the color armor man from time to time with a punch or two. The little black locomotives that came to help the Red Whirlwind break out of the siege lay on the street one by one, some were crushed, some were destroyed, and some collided with each other, sending up large clouds of black smoke.

Only then did Ao Jinniu turn his gaze to the right, and after looking at it for three seconds, a pair of bull's eyes narrowed into a thin line: "Who is the Caijia Man?" ”

"Hehe, I don't know!" Gu Yueyang shook his head with a strange smile.

"Aaron, it can't be your sister, right? Only Zhao Feiyan is familiar with Omar's attack routines here, and only she can match them. Ao Jinniu turned his head to look at Zhao Jinlong.

Zhao Jinlong shrugged: "Mr. Ao, let's be honest with you, my sister didn't go back to the Harvard mask area today." Even if she comes back, I won't let her go against you. ”

Ao Jinlong was stunned for a long time, his face changed, and he raised his hand to stimulate the biological clock, and he was about to say something.

Gu Yueyang coughed lightly: "Old Niu, it's best to let the little guys solve the matter by themselves, if our old guy intervenes, it won't be fun." ”

"Brother Gu, are you really going against me for the sake of this garbage boy?" Otin snorted coldly.

"No, you're wrong, I'm not just for this kid, I'm for Xiang'er. Lao Niu, the garbage in your eyes is Xiang'er's flower messenger and an important pioneer for Xiang'er to win the mecha competition this time. He's good, Xiang'er is good, and the pressure on your son Omar will be less. With all that said, you should know what I mean, right? Gu Yueyang got up as he spoke, took out a bottle of "Dynasty" photon wine, opened it and poured a full glass for Ao Jinniu.

Ao Jinniu drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp, snatched the wine bottle, drank three sips of coo-dong, and said angrily: "I'll find you ten more good hands, and you handed over this kid to me to deal with?" ”

Gu Yueyanghu smiled and took back the "Dynasty" wine from Ao Jinniu's hand, and gently rested it on the coffee table: "Alas, Lao Niu, you are really so persistent, and I can't refute your face." But I warn you, that the man in the armor has a calm shot, and his attack is simple and practical, and he has a bit of a military demeanor. In the Harvard mask area, there are not many such people, and even fewer such teenagers. ”

"You mean, he's ......" Authius looked up in shock.

"I didn't say anything, you think for yourself, as a friend, I just don't want you to get burned." After Gu Yueyang finished speaking, he lifted Erlang's legs, sat comfortably on the sofa, and stared at the crystal curtain with a smile on his face.

…

After resting for nearly ten minutes, the two scarred chariots, one black and one silver, moved again.

"Nether, mecha transformation~!"

"Silver Star, mecha transformation~!"

Almost at the same moment, two locomotives roared at the same time.

In the moonlight, the black and silver light shimmered, and then the layers changed. The black ghost erected a huge body, the black alloy wheels stretched out, the protective armor on both sides stretched, and the chassis explosion-proof armor slid one after another, less than ten seconds, and finally turned into a black giant locomotive man.

Opposite the black-armored locomotiveman, a silver-armored locomotive man also appeared, with a silver helmet, silver armor, and silver legs, shining silver in the moonlight. The fly in the ointment was that the armor on his chest was dented in a large chunk, and a slight smoke came out of the depression.

"Motorcyclist~!"

"Transformed into a biker!"

Screams of excitement rang out from the houses on both sides of the street.

It is customary for locomotives to transform into combat vehicles above the third level, especially the aerospace chariots, but they require extremely harsh conditions on the second-level land chariots, because the energy consumed is huge, and they often transform once, and the self-loaded energy of the entire body will be consumed. After restoration, nine out of ten locomotives have lost their reuse value and can only be scrapped as garbage.