One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifteen: Ling Xiao, You Are so Poisonous!
1215: Ling Xiao, you are so poisonous!
"It's the same skill again!" The federal soldiers watching the battle were extremely nervous. At this time, everyone knew that this must be the general using the copy talent to successfully copy the opponent's combat skills. Copyable is just a copy after all. Can its final power be as strong as the original?
"Dang!" The fiercely spinning giant swords shook each other again.
The two giant swords that collided stopped rotating, and the two mechas seemed to be stationary, leaning against each other and motionless.
"Evenly matched?"
Just when this word appeared in everyone's mind, a mecha was suddenly launched flying out.
"Ah, it's the general!" It was Ling Xiao's belief.
"General?" The federal soldiers were shocked and screamed almost at the same time. Did the general lose?
"Ah, giant sword!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.
With this sound, the two giant swords that were resisting suddenly shattered and scattered in all directions. Ling Xiao's Belie flew out in advance and flipped in the air, perfectly dodging these indiscriminately shot fragments of the giant sword. .
Elomon, who had been standing still, did not dodge in the face of these fragments. He only saw the mecha's flash of light and blocked the fragments with terrifying energy.
After blocking this wave, the originally bright light of the mecha suddenly dimmed, but the god-level mecha has a core that can quickly replenish energy. It only takes one second to restore all the energy of the aegis. In other words, Elomon's most powerful The dangerous thing is this second, not to mention that the energy of the shield has not been completely exhausted, and it can still withstand the attack of a top combat skill from a god-level mecha.
And Elomon was not a fool. He controlled the mecha to retreat at a high speed, preparing to spend this second safely and let the aegis recover before continuing the attack. A god-level master would never let himself fall into a desperate situation.
Elomon's thoughts are very good, but it also depends on whether Ling Xiao gives him this opportunity.
Soon enough, two white lights were seen piercing the dark starry sky and slamming into the Elomon mecha.
Elomon had no choice but to use his shield to resist.
The mecha's light finally disappeared. This blow completely consumed the god-level mecha's aegis energy, and the mecha suddenly became extremely gray. At this moment, everyone saw clearly that the two white lights were actually Ling Xiao's two lightsabers.
But Ling Xiao's attack did not stop. At this time, his arms were holding two short beam guns. The power of the short gun is not as powerful as the long-range beam gun, but the advantage is that it does not need to concentrate energy and can attack at any time.
Sure enough, after the lightsaber passed, a series of light bullets came straight at him, with perfect landing points and control of the field, so that Elomon would be hit by the light bullets no matter what choice he made.
However, the power of the short gun is still not enough to damage the god-level mecha. It can only consume the recovering energy of the aegis, keeping the aegis at the lowest level. Such an aegis can withstand the light bullets of the short gun, but as long as there are more A powerful attack would definitely injure the god-level mecha.
At this moment, there was no doubt that Elomon was at a disadvantage and seemed to be controlled by Ling Xiao. Some young soldiers from the Federation couldn't help shouting in surprise. But the faces of the experienced veterans were extremely solemn, because they knew very well that once Ling Xiao failed to control the field and gave the opponent a second, Ling Xiao's advantage would be gone and everything would be back to the starting point.
No, it's even worse than the starting point. You know, Ling Xiao has lost all the powerful weapons in close combat. The giant sword is broken and the lightsaber is lost. It is drifting further and further away. There are only two long-range sniper guns, which are attacking at this time. The only short guns used that can barely be used in close combat are those that don't have much attack power and are mostly used for interference.
Although the opponent's giant sword was broken, there was still a powerful lightsaber behind it. Once in close combat, the general will definitely be in a disadvantageous situation. As for the long-range, the short gun in the general's hand alone is not enough to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, and it is impossible to switch to the long-range sniper giant gun, because it also gives the opponent a chance to restore the energy of the aegis. After much deliberation, the final result was very unfavorable to the general.
At this time, where no one saw it, Belie's twelve wings that had been put away and hidden behind her back were slowly condensing power, and the tips of the wings began to emit fluorescent light.
A few more minutes passed, and Ling Xiao was still controlling the field perfectly, still accurately consuming the energy of Elomon's Aegis. This is obviously a protracted battle, and among the two, Ling Xiao consumes more mental power than Elomond. One needs to control the field to calculate the impact point of the light bomb, as well as the position and direction of the opponent's dodge. All must be calculated. There can be no mistakes. The other only needs to choose the best dodge position. Regardless of difficulty or complexity, it is much simpler and easier.
Even novice soldiers with little combat experience, under the explanation of the veterans, knew that the situation of their generals was not as good as they imagined, and even a little bad. All the soldiers of the 23rd Army raised their hearts and worried about their generals. They didn't know when their generals would make mistakes or deviations, and that time would be Elomon's moment of counterattack.
After a while, Ling Xiao's continuous and precise light bullets suddenly went astray. Most of them landed on the periphery, and only a small part hit Elomon. And these numbers are completely dodgeable for a god-level master.
Finally, after a long period of intense calculation and field control, Ling Xiao's spirit finally reached the critical value. This round of shooting and field control finally made a huge mistake.
The soldiers of the 23rd Army watching the battle all screamed in surprise when they saw this.
Elomon's eyes suddenly lit up, the opportunity came.
But in the blink of an eye, his face suddenly turned pale, and he screamed uncontrollably: "No!"
I don't know when, the twelve wings that were retracted quietly opened behind Belie. At this time, Yuyi's gun was already pointed at him. While he screamed in agony, the twelve wings simultaneously bloomed with twelve brilliant rays of light.
Even if the energy of the aegis is full, it is impossible for a god-level mecha to block the twelve wings without paying some price. What's more, Elomon's aegis at this time has been consumed by the high-speed light bullets and has been bottomed out. If he Unable to dodge the attacks of these twelve wings, the result would be a narrow escape.
At this time, Elomon had understood that Ling Xiao had been controlling the field, not because he was helpless, but because he was quietly concentrating on divine punishment and deliberately hanging him. The other party didn't just want to defeat him, but wanted to leave him here completely and become a ruin in the starry sky.
"Ling Xiao, you are so poisonous!" Elomon cried out sadly, his mental power surged. On the line between life and death, his hand speed suddenly reached its original limit. In conjunction with his mental power, he wanted to control the mecha to find a way out.
ps: On the last day of 2016, I’m sending two updates, and at the same time, I’m officially announcing that I’m back, madam! Also, I wish you all a happy New Year! All the best in 2017! (To be continued.)