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Qiu Zian's expression changed, and he quickly reminded: "Second Young Master, be careful, that's a mental shock wave."

High-level mecha fighters guarding the front line almost always carry high-level tranquilizers with them, but Sheng Heng just came from school and may not have them on him. If there is no high-grade tranquilizer, it is easy to cause mental fluctuations under the mental shock wave of the eighth-level zerg.

"I'm fine." While speaking, the particle cannon on Sheng Heng's shoulder was continuously bombarding the Zerg who was chasing Qiu Zian.

The particle cannon on Sheng Heng's shoulder is an eight-level particle cannon designed and made by Pang Lao himself. The power is higher than the ordinary eight-level particle cannon. Although the power will be weakened by the conversion of the energy converter, it is also more powerful. Ordinary level seven mecha weapon.

Qiu Zi'an heard Sheng Heng's tone relaxed, and thought he was carrying a high-level tranquilizer with him. While relaxing, he turned on his weapon to coordinate with Yan Hao's bombardment of the Zerg who was chasing after him.

Among these zergs, except for the three eighth-level zergs, the remaining zergs are all sixth-level zergs. Under the continuous weapon bombardment of the two, the sixth-level zergs that could not dodge have been injured, and some even broke. The front paws lost the ability to attack. But the three eighth-level zergs became more and more angry, raising their front paws, and approaching them in three directions.

"Don't be entangled, find a chance to board the battleship." Sheng Zhuo's voice came from the channel.

Qiu Zian's mecha was damaged and unable to fight close combat. Once he was overtaken by the eighth-level Zerg, he would only have the fate of being dismembered. The black soul that Sheng Heng drove was only six-level strength. Although the weapon looked very powerful, once he was approached by the Zerg, Sheng Heng, who had no combat experience, would be killed by Qiu Zi'an. One is his subordinate and friend, and the other is his own brother. Sheng Zhuo, who is watching the battle from the cockpit of the battleship, is very anxious.

"Second Young Master, you go to send energy to the group leader." Qiu Zi'an also understood the situation at this time. If he wanted to get out of trouble, he could only let the group leader drive the stars to fight.

"I'll cover, you go." Sheng Heng did not agree. He had already noticed the damage of Qiu Zian's mecha. The right forearm had been pierced by the claws of the Zerg, and only a layer of iron skin and a few wires inside were still connected to the upper arm. , Looks like it's about to fall at any time.

"I am a seven-tier mecha fighter, and I have more combat experience than you. I will cover it."

"Brother Zi'an, Black Soul is equipped with an eighth level weapon, so it is more suitable to cover me from a distance." Sheng Heng said.

"Can……"

As a soldier, it is impossible for Qiu Zian to leave a student of Sheng Heng on the battlefield. What's more, he suggested that Sheng Heng follow him in this operation, let alone make him a little accidental. It's just that he still wants to speak, Sheng Zhuo's voice resounded fiercely in the channel.

"Zi'an, come here, and Sheng Heng will cover."

"Yes!" Sheng Heng replied loudly, while manipulating the mecha to block Qiu Zi'an.

Sheng Zhuo's words were orders, and Qiu Zian could only execute them. He glanced at the black soul that Sheng Heng was driving with worry, and flew in the direction of the battleship without looking back. At this time, they can only have a chance of winning if the regimental commander's mecha regains their combat power.

"Hold it!" Qiu Zi'an said.

Sheng Heng didn't answer, the particle cannon on his shoulders was fully fired, and the flames were like exploded fireworks, constantly shining in the starry sky. However, no matter how powerful Sheng Heng's weapon is, even when the opponent's three eighth-level Zerg advance alternately, he can't hinder the opponent for too long. Seeing that the Zerg was about to surround him, Sheng Heng didn't dare to use the particle cannon anymore. The power of the eight-level particle cannon is too strong. If used at close range, the aftermath of the explosion will also hurt itself when it shocks the Zerg.

The opponent is an eighth-level zerg, and the skin can resist the attack of the particle cannon, but the black soul is only a level six mecha. Once it is counter-shocked by the power of the particle cannon, he will die first.

When the particle cannon was fired for the last time, Sheng Heng stretched out his arms and drew out the Xuan Ming spear in his arms. The purple thunder and lightning crackled and dazzled in the starry sky.

Sheng Heng knew very well that it was impossible to run past the eighth level of the Zerg with the speed of the Black Soul, so running was not as good as fighting, and he could buy more time for his eldest brother.

Through the screen, Sheng Heng saw an eighth-level zerg flying in the front, waving its sharp front paws against the chest, and there was the position of the cockpit of the mecha. Once it was cut open, the black soul would not He didn't know that it would be cut in half, but he definitely would.

Sheng Heng was not afraid, he calmly waited for his front paws to approach, reaching a position he felt suitable, and then thrust the Xuan Ming spear toward the front paws of the Zerg. The Zerg can sense the power of the weapon, and the Xuanming Spear of the sixth-strength level can't break his shell defense at all, so the eighth-level Zerg can't hide. And what Sheng Heng wanted was that he didn't hide. The Xuanming spear was on the front claw shell of the Zerg. With the help of the force, the black soul flipped in space with an extremely dexterous posture, and landed on the back of the eighth-level Zerg.

The eighth-level Zerg was obviously dumbfounded, and turned around with a claw, but the Zerg reminded that it was huge, but the front claws were not very long, and they couldn't reach the position of his back too far. Sheng Heng controlled the black soul and just stepped back. The level Zerg can't reach him.

The eighth-level zerg twisted its body frantically, and the whole worm circulated back and forth in space, trying to throw the hateful human from its back. But where would Sheng Heng be willing, he manipulated the black soul, stuck the Xuanming Spear in the gap of the Zerg's shell, stuck firmly to the back of the Zerg, and didn't leave.

The other two zergs also flew over at this time. They were blasted by the black soul all the way, and hatred grew in their hearts. Seeing the black soul clinging to their companion's back, they rushed over without thinking about it, waving their sharp front paws. Dismember this nasty machine in front of you.

The zerg caught by Sheng Heng was still turning over, and when Sheng Heng turned over, he suddenly drew out the Xuan Ming spear, fell off his back, and fell down.

When the Zerg saw it, he swooped decisively and pursued the Black Soul. Sheng Heng knew he couldn't run. After diving for a while, he struck the abdomen of a Zerg above, then slammed open and pushed forward, backlashing back.

The speed of the Zerg chasing was already faster than the original speed of the black soul, and the black soul rushed back halfway, and the speed of one insect and one mecha approaching was extremely fast. When the Zerg was waving his front paws excitedly and was about to cut this annoying machine, the black soul holding the Xuanming spear suddenly retreated, and then threw the Xuanming spear in his hand.

The purple electric light surrounded the black gun body, and entered the Zerg abdomen at an incredible speed, the only place that was not covered by the shell.

The moment the Xuan Ming spear submerged, the Zerg clan's body trembled violently, and the front paws that had been swung toward the black soul were twisted and turned, and the mouth full of fangs opened, making a silent but painful neigh.

Sheng Heng returned, and although he injured an eighth-level zerg, he was also closer to the other two eighth-level zergs. In this case, he had no chance to escape.

Through the virtual screen, Sheng Heng looked at the front paws of the two Zergs waving from, without any fear in his eyes. He activated the particle cannon, intending to attack the other side again when the two golden particle light cannons bombarded from the side. Then, he blasted out the two eighth-level zergs who had been chasing in front of Sheng Heng.

Sheng Heng was taken aback, turned his head to look at the direction of the particle light cannon, where there was a fake silver-white level eight mecha, waving a golden energy sword, galloping towards him.

That is Shengzhuo's mecha, level eight mecha, Xingchen.

"Stay aside." Sheng Heng heard Sheng Zhuo's voice as the stars flew by Black Soul's side.

Sheng Heng smiled and manipulated the black soul to flash aside to make room for his elder brother.

The stars turned into a stream of light and rushed to the front of one of the eighth-level Zerg, a sharp dodge, and dodged behind the Zerg, and then the body fell and fell below the Zerg. Seeing the opportunity, a sword light flashed and cut to the direction. Weakness in the abdomen of the Zerg.

After a sword, Xingchen turned sideways and flew towards another eighth-level zerg close at hand. The particle gun on his left arm continued to bombard. When the eighth-level zerg used his front paws to resist, his figure was again one. Turning, came to the abdomen of the eighth-level Zerg, it was another sword simply and neatly.

From beginning to end, within ten seconds, Sheng Zhuo manipulated the stars with one sword and one sword, thus destroying two eighth-level zergs.

"Big brother!" Sheng Heng's eyes lit up with a warm light. This is his elder brother, the elder brother he has admired since he was a child.

Xingchen turned around, it seemed that Sheng Zhuo looked at Sheng Heng through Xingchen's eyes, and then he suddenly flew towards the third eighth-level Zerg. There, the third Zerg was floating half-dead in the void. Although the body was still struggling slightly, it was obviously weak.

Xingchen flew under the Zerg, peeked forward with his left hand, drew out a Xuan Ming spear that was shining with purple electric light, and then threw it in the direction of the black soul.

Sheng Heng reached out his right arm and accurately caught the Xuan Ming spear thrown by his elder brother.

"On the battlefield, the weapon cannot be released until the moment of death." Sheng Zhuo's voice came.

"Yes." Sheng Heng responded loudly.

"Let's go back."

After that, Sheng Zhuo took the lead in flying towards the direction of the battleship with the stars, and Sheng Heng controlled the Black Soul to follow closely behind.

Inside the battleship, when Sheng Heng came down from the black soul, he looked up and saw a young man who was looking at him with a smile.

"Big brother." Sheng Heng hurriedly walked towards the youth without taking the black soul into the space button first.

The young man glanced up and down at his younger brother who was still wearing a Federal University uniform, and asked, "Isn't he injured."

"No." Sheng Heng shook his head.

The young man's eyes fell on Sheng Heng's hands again. Seeing those hands were white and slender, there was no trace of scars, and his eyes were even more relieved: "Just now, the fight was good."

"Yeah." Sheng Heng raised his head, showing a youthful smile.

In the battle just now, his blood boiled over, even if he was nearly killed by the eighth-level zerg several times, he didn't feel afraid, only trembling due to excitement.

"Leader, second young master!" Just when the two brothers looked at each other and smiled and exchanged feelings in a way that belonged to them, Qiu Zian rushed out of the safety gate.

"Second Young Master, are you okay, are you injured?"

After confirming that Sheng Heng was okay, Qiu Zi'an immediately praised him, what is worthy of being the second son of the Sheng family, the brother of the group leader, and Sheng Zhuo couldn't listen to the praise, so he took the initiative to change the subject.

"What's the matter with Black Soul's weapon?"

"Yeah, isn't your black soul level six mecha, second master? That weapon is a bit stronger than my meteorite." Qiu Zian's mecha is called a meteorite.

"Black Soul's weapon is an eight-level particle cannon." Sheng Heng said directly without concealing it.

"Level 8 particle cannon, how is this possible?" Qiu Zi'an exclaimed.

"Can low-level mechas be equipped with high-level weapons?" Sheng Zhuo also asked.

"The Black Soul has been modified, and an energy converter is installed in the weapon system. Under the condition of weakening part of the energy, it can realize cross-level weapons." Sheng Heng said.

Sheng Zhuo's eyes flashed, as if thinking of something: "Your partner?"

"It's my boyfriend." Sheng Heng corrected.

Partner or something, compared to boyfriend, the degree of intimacy is still worse.

"..." Sheng Zhuo.

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