It’s Not Easy to Be a Man After Travelling to the Future

Luo Lang flashed through the enemy's aircraft with precision, and the giant sword fiercely swept the opponent's cockpit. The huge power let the enemy Mecha fiercely fly backwards and hit the ground heavily.

The evil personality clearly felt that at that moment, Mental Power belonging to Luo Lang, no, it should also be regarded as the extreme calm personality of Mental Power, quietly weakening by one point.

Mecha's great power was originally achieved by increasing the control speed, but Luo Lang's original hand speed could not be reached at all, so Mental Power could only be used to make up for it.

The reason for this is that the Mecha controlled by Luo Lang and Li Feng is seemingly the ace Mecha, but it is actually the upgraded Sovereign level Mecha.

Sovereign level Mecha is a kind of Mecha with manual control as the main control and Mental Power control as the auxiliary. It is also a necessary tool for upgrading to the master class.

It allows Mecha Master to gradually shift from manual control to Mental Power control. It is also a way to improve Mental Power. Because to advance to God level, Mental Power must reach a terrifying data. And can't control it.

The evil charm looked at Luo Lang (extremely calm personality) immersed in the battle, and breathed a soft breath, slowly sinking into Luo Lang's spiritual sea, supporting his Mental Power as his main personality.

They may lack other personalities, but Mental Power does not lack them. Because they were originally Mental Power.

Around the three, more and more Mecha fell, but their lethality did not seem to have weakened ... It was almost the same as the beginning.

"Are we going to fight?" Some people trembled.

"They won't be able to support it for a long time, we have to avenge the sergeant." Disorderly people who have no shortage of blood, that's why they can always maintain extremely strong battle strength.

Another group rushed forward without fear of death.

Ling Lan has been numb, it is clear that the sky is no longer sharp, allowing Ling Lan to have one sword, relying on her terrifying hand speed and Mental Power's blessing, so that Mecha has enough power to break through the opponent Mecha's defense.

After all, people have their limits. Ling Lan does n’t know how long he can support, nor does he know how long Li Lang can support it, but since the battle has not stopped, they can only fight. Only war, must fight, only Alive.

"Kill!" Almost at the same time, the three populations roared, raised the giant sword in their hands, and once again met the enemies.

"They are not human ..."

Several more people died, this time, as before, without the slightest hesitation flew up to fill the gap. Fearless death depends on the situation, they have killed countless people, but the opponent ’s battle strength has not weakened at all, or even stronger.

Ling Lan swept around her lightly, but did not dare to step on further enemy aircraft, shaking the sky slightly.

"Come on." Ling Lan said coldly.

The answer to her was a cold, ling mcoldly smiled, Mecha slammed on the spot, and rushed over.

Since you are not coming, then I am coming!

Ling Lan didn't want to rest, but he was more afraid that the tone in his heart would relax and lose this spirit, it would be better to hurry up and kill more batches.

Seeing the other side not taking a break and taking the initiative to kill, even made these hesitating enemies panic.

Seeing Ling Lan killing him, he did not meet him, but chose to escape.

"Want to run away? Dream!" Ling Lan sneered, and saw Mecha blink, then appeared next to a certain Mecha, and the sky in his hand severely struck the opponent's cockpit.

It's another move, it's a one-shot kill, and it's as clean as before.

All Mecha flashed far away, fearing they would be next.

Ling Lan worked hard to open Zhang Wei's eyes, and even now, even her, has reached the limit. The sweat has not known how many people have flowed. If the Mecha cabin has an automatic drying function, it may have been soaked. .

When Ling Lan was about to kill again, the enemy plane suddenly became messy.

"Ah!"

In the opponent's team channel, a terrible cry suddenly sounded. This was a cry before death. Obviously, someone was dead again.

who is it? After all, each of the three armies is responsible for one person, and they are not related to each other, so the two besieged people will kill no more people, they will not know here.

The only one after another is that, in addition to the enemy in front, a new enemy has appeared.

Immediately, they heard the assault on the periphery.

Enemy attack! The answer came to their minds the first time.

Sure enough, the call for an enemy attack sounded the next second.

"What to do?" Without Commander Legion, Captain was also killed a lot by Ling M. For a moment, no one responded.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

……

With the tragic cry followed by another, everyone immediately understood that the enemy is not only there is a person, but many people.

"A lot of Mecha, rescue, rescue." There has been a mess there, many people shouted on the channel.

No one knows how many enemies there are, and here Captains around Ling Lan were also half-hearted by Ling m. At this time, they heard that there were a lot of enemies and they no longer wanted to fight.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted this.

"Run!" One after another responded.

Seeing that the Captain machine retreated back first, and when they retreated, the ordinary players retreated even faster.

Seeing this, Ling Lan didn't catch up, but immediately turned his direction and rushed to Luo Lang.

Compared to Li Feng, she is more worried about Luo Lang.

"An enemy attack!" Another Legion, when Ling Lan appeared, immediately sounded an alarm.

Immediately, a row of Mecha greeted.

Ling Lan squeezed the sky in his hands and rushed over without the slightest hesitation.

“shua!” “shua!” “shua!”

Seeing that the black light flashed a few times, they dropped a few Mechas, and Ling Lan easily crossed the first line of defense and quickly approached the position of Luo Lang.

"Go up." Mecha, who was standing outside, shouted at each other.

"What's going on?" Just then someone shouted in surprise.

"Demon. The Seventh and Seventh Army retired."

"How did they retreat?" Those who didn't know the situation were shocked.

"Look at coordinates xx.xx." Someone noticed the situation and immediately reminded.

Immediately, everyone locked the screen to that position, and found that they did not know when they were looking for the Mecha army to retaliate.

"It's not a retreat, they're fleeing." They saw clearly that their allies were not retreating, but fleeing.

The Mecha army, whom they thought could be easily eaten, was like a tiger descending the mountain, scared witless to kill their allies, lost their helmets and armor, and hated their father and mother to give them less legs.

"They killed it." Before they could figure out why this was the case, they saw the Mecha army fiercely rolling towards them.

"We don't have enough people here. They ask for support. They ask for support." They are surrounded, and to a certain extent, the number is indeed not enough for the other party to condense.