Chapter 810: Camus fiasco

It only took less than twenty seconds for Lin Lin to memorize all the information about space application technology, and was about to look for the next technology that could interest him when a dazzling fire came from outside the porthole.

"That's?" Lin Lin frowned, wasn't the direction in which the firelight came from the direction in which Camus and the machine soul were fighting? Could it be that something has changed over there?

The next moment, Lin Lin's pupils constricted, and he saw a broken mecha flying towards the silver spaceship at an extremely fast speed.

Wrong! Lin Lin stared at the mecha closely, and waited until the mecha approached, and Lin Lin finally saw the true face of the mecha, which was the galaxy-level mecha piloted by Camus.

At this time, the galaxy-level mecha was already dilapidated, except for the position of the cockpit, there were large and small scars in other positions, especially the limbs, Lin Lin could clearly see that Camus's galaxy-level mecha was missing one hand and one foot, and the remaining hands and feet were also scarred, and they could not be used at all.

"Damn, did Camus lose?" Even though Lin Lindang wanted to use his watch to contact Camus, he immediately remembered that there were no electronic devices in the silver spaceship.

Lin Lin turned his head to look at the advanced technology of the spaceship, and then at the galaxy-level mecha that was drifting in the universe, and could only curse in a low voice: "Damn!" ”

Then, Lin Lin flew out from the entrance to the spaceship, and instantly completed the summoning and activation of the Polar Night Mecha.

A black bolt of lightning streaked across the universe, rapidly approaching Camus' galaxy-class mech.

Moments later, the Polar Night Mecha grabbed the galaxy-class mecha that was drifting freely in the universe and brought the unconscious Camus out.

"Camus?" Lin Lin sent Camus into the cockpit of the Polar Night Mecha, constantly shouting at the other party and performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the other party.

After a few seconds of first aid, Camus's heart finally returned to beating and his eyes slowly opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Camus reached out to find the mecha's joystick, and after searching to no avail, he noticed that he was no longer in his own galaxy-class mecha, but in Lin Lin's polar night mecha cockpit.

Lin Lin handed Camus a bottle of water and asked, "What happened, why did your mecha have such serious damage?" ”

Hearing this, Camus thought of the last picture he saw before he fell unconscious, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said with some fear: "It's the machine soul, the machine soul ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, the radar of the Polar Night Mecha detected the signal of the galaxy-level mecha of the Machine Soul and immediately began to warn Lin Lin.

"Here we are." Lin Lin's face sank, what happened to the machine soul? Obviously, according to his own expectations, even if Camus is not defeated by the other party, he should be able to leave calmly.

But what about now? Not only did Camus fail to leave calmly, but even the mecha was damaged like this by the other party.

"Camus! You're not dead! Sensing that Camus's heart was beating again, the mecha immediately controlled the mecha to start speeding up towards Lin Lin's side.

Hearing this voice, Camus's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he understood that with the current state of his galaxy-level mecha, there was no way to fight the mech.

"Young Master Lin, throw me out of the cockpit, the other party's target is me, and I have only one request, and that is to escape here with my clansmen." Camus looked at Lin Lin with a sad and angry expression, he knew that the target of the mecha was him, so he decided to return to his galaxy-level mecha, and when the mecha was close to him, he would activate the mecha's self-destruct system.

Although he knew that this would not destroy the mech, Camus had only one way now, in order to delay Lin Lin and them leaving the Rumaith system.

As long as the mecha of the machine soul can be temporarily down, so that Lin Lin and them can leave the Roymaiser system, then his sacrifice will be worth it.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Lin Lin glanced at the time, and there were still two minutes left before the system told him seven minutes.

In other words, he needs to drive the Polar Night Mecha against the mid-level galaxy-level mecha of the machine soul for two minutes, and when the system comes back, the two mech-level robots of the mechanical clan will immediately stop the machine soul when they see the machine soul attacking themselves.

As long as he can survive until that time, then Lin Lin can continue to live peacefully.

However, this is really too difficult, although the performance of the Polar Night Mecha is better than 99% of the spiral arm-level mechas, and can even match some Star-level mechas, but this does not mean that the performance of the Polar Night Mecha can compete with the intermediate-level Star-level mecha.

"Young Master Lin!" Camus's mood began to fluctuate violently, he looked at Lin Lin with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "You must put me down, otherwise we will all die here, only by putting me down, you and my clansmen can find a glimmer of life, only in this way, you can live." ”

"If I want to sacrifice my companions in exchange for myself to continue to live, then I would rather sacrifice me." Lin Lin's tone was cold, he had seen Zhang Ling die in front of his eyes with his own eyes, and he would never allow such a thing to happen a second time.

While speaking, Lin Lin had already activated the Polar Night Mecha and moved in the opposite direction of the Mecha at the fastest speed.

"Do you still want to die? Naive. The machine snorted coldly and accelerated forward again.

When passing by the silver spaceship of the mechanical clan, the soul suddenly changed its complexion, and immediately stopped and looked at the silver spaceship suspiciously.

"What's going on?" The machine soul was puzzled, he had obviously never encountered this spaceship, why did he have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with it? Like this ship is its own?

It's just that the ghost's attempt to access the ship's system to control the ship failed, which made it even more confused.

Obviously, the aura of this spaceship is extremely similar to the aura on his body, but why can't he control it?

On the other side, when the machine soul stopped to look at the spaceship, Lin Lin also slowly reduced his speed, but there was still a long distance from the machine soul.

After all, the mecha is a galaxy-level mecha, and if the distance is too close, the polar night mecha can't even react, and the galaxy-level mecha has already reached his face.

"He's looking at the ship?" Lin Lin frowned, could it be that the machine soul felt something from that spaceship?

Although Lin Lin had guessed that the machine soul was the same clan that the two robots were looking for, it was just a conjecture and was not determined.

Some people died, but not completely......