Losing the control of the mecha, the lightsaber at this time turned into a short hilt, and fell to the ground alone.

Xiang'er picked up a lightsaber and held it in her hand, pressed the button, and with a buzz, a white light more than a meter long shot out from the front of the hilt.

Dancing a few sword flowers in her hand, Xiang'er's little face turned pale, "Brother Little Tiger, this thing is fun and fun, but it's too light in your hand, I don't feel anything."

"Haha, that's, my family is a Jindan monk, that looks like this little thing"

Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile, stretched out his thumb and praised, and the little rabbit also cooperated with the chirping, which can simply hold people to the sky.

Xiang'er's chin was raised high, and she was very proud in her heart, but after only a while, she lowered her head and looked at the hilt of the sword in her hand, tilted her head and thought for a while, "But this lightsaber is still very beautiful, since no one wants it, then I will reluctantly accept it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang'er happily put away the lightsaber in her hand and searched the battlefield by the way.

Seven or eight lightsaber hilts, and the entire battlefield was left with these, and the rest were accidentally cut into pieces by Zhang Xiaohu.

The large fragments of the mecha Xiang'er have also been put away a lot, not to repair the mecha, but the material of this mecha is good, and it may be used in the future if it is kept, of course, on the fighter plane that was cut by Xiang'er, the Gauss machine gun that was not damaged was also unceremoniously put into the bag, in short, as long as it was intact, Xiang'er did not let it go.

"It's a pity, that's all, if only someone else came"

Xiang'er was a little dissatisfied, and looked at the distance and said quietly.

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but smile, hung Xiang'er's nose and said with a smile, "Who thought the other party didn't play just now?

Xiang'er wrinkled her nose and grimaced, and wanted to say something, but suddenly turned her head to look into the distance, her face full of excitement.

"Brother Little Tiger, what a small tin can"

A small black dot in the distance quickly zoomed in, and a small mecha hung with steel cables underneath a fighter plane.

It's really small to say that it's small, at least since Zhang Xiaohu came here, it's the first time he's seen such a small mecha, the body is pitch black, and there is no luster at all.

After a while, the fighter plane hovered in front of the two, the steel cable clicked and disconnected, and the mecha fell from a height of more than ten meters, smashing on the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.

The mech knelt on one knee and waited until the momentum had completely dissipated before slowly standing up.

"Brother Little Tiger, I'll come, I'll come"

Xiang'er's face was full of excitement, and before Zhang Xiaohu could agree, the flying sword was already hanging above her head.

"No, I'll come"

Zhang Xiaohu looked serious, stretched out his hand, and dragged Xiang'er behind him.

Xiang'er didn't speak, Brother Xiaohu must have a reason for what he said, but he peeked out from behind Zhang Xiaohu curiously, looking at this mecha with big eyes blinking, but he just couldn't understand what the power was.

The Destroyer, the code name for the research and development of this mecha, took the strength of the entire alliance to create it, originally according to the earliest drawings, this mecha must be at least ten meters high, which shows the power of the mecha, but the materials used to make the mecha are too expensive, and in the end, it only makes up the weight of a two-meter-high mecha.

For this reason, the R&D department had to change the drawings again, and in the end, the entire mecha was equivalent to a redesign, and because the mecha was so small, everything in the mecha had to be miniaturized.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you"

The mecha looked around left and right, and when he saw the broken mecha in one place, he was not angry, and said lightly, "Come on, it's time to solve it"

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to answer, the mecha rushed forward and slammed his fist into Zhang Xiaohu's chest.

It's a good time, Zhang Xiaohu didn't avoid it, the strength in his hand was overflowing, and he punched with a punch and blasted at the metal fist of the mecha.

The pilot's eyes lit up in the mecha, thinking that the other party would wield the heavy sword in his hand, who knew that this stupid hat saw that he didn't use the lightsaber, and actually put away the heavy sword in his hand, just like that, he didn't know what to think, no matter how powerful he was, could he keep fighting with the mecha?

I was secretly happy in my heart, but my hand was not half a minute slower, and I ran over with my fist whistling.

Bang, the two of them each took a step back, you look at me, I look at you, and they fought together again in an instant.

Bang bang bang, the impact sound is getting denser and denser, the two of them are hard against hard, the faster they fight, and they are gradually entangled together, and the sand and gravel fragments on the ground are brought up by the fist wind, covering the figures of the two people, but fortunately, Xiang'er's consciousness is open, and then I can see it clearly.

The pilot became more and more frightened, and after a hundred moves, this guy's hands were iron-clad.

Suddenly, his arm spun, and in a way that was impossible for humans to appear, he punched Zhang Xiaohu in the lower abdomen.

A figure flew out of the smoke and slammed into the building.

"Little girl, hand over the flying sword and storage bag, and spare your life"

The mecha turned around and looked at Xiang'er for a while, then said proudly.

"Hmph, let's wait until you defeat Brother Xiaohu"

Xiang'er pursed her lips, too lazy to care, and turned her head to look at the building.

"What, not dead yet?"

The mecha was startled, clicked on the scanning device, and a figure on the screen lifted the cement block that was pressing on his head and stood up from the rubble.

Zhang Xiaohu walked out of the building, moved his neck left and right, and the bones in his body clicked like fried beans.

"Come again"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiaohu's qi and blood soared, and the muscles of his whole body instantly more than doubled, and the violent breath was like a sudden hurricane, blowing large chunks of sand and stones away.

The foot kicked violently, and the body flew over, and before the person arrived, the punch wind was already approaching the mecha.

"The opponent's speed is too fast, turn on the light brain assist mode"

A mechanical voice sounded in the cabin, and the light brain had replaced the pilot's movements, and the speed was much faster, steadily blocking the rushing fist.

The destroyer is not talking about the pilot being the destroyer, but the most cutting-edge technology, light brain assistance.

This mecha is different from the mecha used by the councilors, it uses a brainwave control mode, plus a light brain assistance system, the usual control uses brain waves, when the opponent is too strong, or when the pilot reacts slowly, the light brain assistance system will automatically join in, replacing the human brain for control, and even when it reaches the limit, the mecha will be completely controlled by the light brain, but that will be very dangerous, because a large amount of data will still be transmitted into the pilot's brain, if the time is long, the pilot may become an idiot.

When the design was designed, there were engineers who raised objections, but in the end, the speaker made a decision, and the reason given was very simple, if the pilot has lost to the opponent, it is a death, and the light brain replaces the human brain to fight, so there is still a chance, in case the game is overturned, there is still a chance to live, it is better than being killed by the other party directly.

When I was talking about it at the time, the speaker didn't expect that there would really be a day when the light brain would activate the auxiliary mode.

As the speaker of the alliance, he has been in this position for nearly sixty years, as the number one master of the alliance, and from the original middle stage of bone refining to the current bone refining consummation, only the opportunity comes, and he may be promoted to become the first cultivator of the alliance at any time.

After putting on the mecha, with the brainwave control mode, the speaker's strength has increased from the bone refining period to the late stage of refining, and it can be said that he is invincible in the alliance, so for him, killing the enemy with his own hands is the best choice, and he never thought about using the ion cannon to deal with Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er.

Since the birth of the Alliance, the Council has been in the hands of these monks, and a lot of resources are tilted towards melee combat, and the most cutting-edge technology of the Alliance is first applied to mechas, and only with more advanced and new technology will these be adopted on starships.

The same is true for combat mode, when it is necessary to occupy a planet, ground warfare will always belong to the mecha troops, those powerful, flexible and mobile fighters, in the eyes of adults, are only used to deter the enemy, purely as props.

But at this point, the speaker began to regret why he didn't use a large number of fighters in the first place.

Just now, Zhang Xiaohu and the two were embarrassed by three fighter planes, and the speaker saw it in his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously at all, even if more than a dozen parliamentarians died, the speaker didn't take it seriously, he had been the first in the alliance for many years, and he was full of self-confidence, thinking that as long as he went out, everything would be fine.

In the light brain, on the goggles of the speaker of the council, Zhang Xiaohu's movements have turned into a cloud of phantoms, each action, under the operation of the light brain, there will be multiple lines at the same time, showing the direction of Zhang Xiaohu's blow, a large amount of data continues to pour into the brain, the speaker is already in a mess in his mind at this time, and the black shadows in front of him continue to appear, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his face is swollen red, and he moans helplessly in pain.

"The light brain completely replaces the human brain manipulation"

"Eighty percent increase in mecha power"

"Mecha power increased by 90%"

"100% increase in mecha power"

"The power of the mecha has reached its limit, and it can only hold on for the last half minute"

The alarms in the cabin sounded one after another, and the speaker fell into a semi-comatose state, relying on his light brain to automatically dodge and block Zhang Xiaohu's attack.

The data continued to pour in, and the head of the speaker was swollen like a big-headed doll.

With a bang, like a watermelon bursting, red and white objects splashed in the cabin, the mecha stopped abruptly, the red light in his eyes flickered a few times and slowly extinguished, Zhang Xiaohu's figure flashed, retreated to the side, and looked at the sculpture-like mecha in front of him in wonder, unable to understand what was happening.

"Great, Brother Little Tiger, let's have a good fight"

Xiang'er ran forward, grabbed Zhang Xiaohu's arm and asked with a smile, seeing that the mecha had not been solved for a long time, the smart Xiang'er had already guessed that Zhang Xiaohu was not to solve the mecha, but to have fun, just like her.

"Uh-huh, it's really enjoyable"

Zhang Xiaohu said with satisfaction, I haven't fought such a battle for a long time, I have enjoyed watching Xiang'er, as a god refining period, he usually has no chance at all, but fortunately, such a mecha appeared.

In fact, Zhang Xiaohu didn't know that if it weren't for the mecha using light brain assistance, he would have been knocked over by his two punches, where would he have a chance to enjoy it.