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"Why is he back again?"

"I don't know, maybe..." Pullman glanced at the two mechas on the opposite side through the mecha telescope. Among them, the driver was an unnamed silver-white mecha that was particularly eye-catching. It was so new that it didn't even have any paint, revealing different splicing parts. Different metallic colors, "Perhaps, he is also taking his son."

Pullman lamented that the age-enhancing tone of time immediately turned into a manic laugh in the next second: "Dare to fight if the kid on the other side is still a new player?"

Little Pullman watched the silver-white mecha move crookedly on the opposite side, apparently unable to control even the most basic mecha actions, and was silent for a while.

"Okay, son, go and play with the children across from you for a while, I'm going to find my old rival!" After speaking, Pullman's fiery red mecha launched, soaring into the sky, without pausing in mid-air, and bombarding A black and white mech to the Destruction Dragon.

The sound of artillery fire interrupted Heinrich to explain to Lin Xu the name of the middle school he had taken indiscriminately back then. His voice paused for a moment in Lin Xu's consciousness, and soon returned to normal.

"Lin Xu, the gravity of the sand sea scene is 1.5 times the normal gravity, you may feel difficult, if you can't bear it, turn on the external anti-gravity pusher. Slowly move your limbs and feel the corresponding state of limb movements and mecha actions. , After the spiritual power is connected, you can directly control the weapon with consciousness."

The battle has begun.

Pullman saw that the black and white mecha changed the mecha arm to the shield defense mode at the moment when the cannonball hit, even faster than the previous year. Obviously, he did not drop the mecha training at all, and he felt a burst of joy in his heart. Intensive artillery fire was fired between the armors, trying to draw the destruction dragon away from the side, and have a separate battle.

A few yaw shells landed on Lin Xu's mecha, causing the silver-white mecha, which was already unstable, to sit on the ground, raising billowing smoke and yellow sand, and the four suns in the sky scorching the ground.

"I'll deal with him." Heinrich's voice was a little more sullen, "You'll get used to it for a while."

The black and white mecha instantly ignited a blue tail flame and chased after Pullman.

The unnamed young Pullman, who was sent by Pullman to solve the problem, walked to the silver-white mecha sitting on the ground and looked at the initial blue light of the silver-white mecha's eyes. He always felt that there was a young child sitting in the cockpit. The first time landed, was brought to a high-level battle by unreliable father, and heart softened a lot.

The dark blue mecha bent down and reached out to the silver white mecha, as if he was kindly trying to help him up.

In the next second, a high-energy beam of rays came out from the cannon on the chest of the silver-white mecha. Even if the dark blue mecha quickly opened the shield, it was still knocked away by the energy wave and flew a hundred meters away, smashing a giant pit of humanity in the Gobi. Pullman's eyes darkened.

Afterwards, Lin Xu slowly controlled the mecha to stand up, glanced at the attack display on the floating screen, and was stunned for a moment. He was just thinking about how such a silly child would extend a hand of friendship to his opponent on the battlefield, not afraid of being bombarded by light?

The next moment, the LH798 high-energy ray beam was activated and directed towards each other with maximum power.

"Don't be afraid, the mecha detected your conscious tendency. Lin Xu, focus, you can control the state of the weapon according to your own will."

Heinrich breathed a lot faster when he spoke. The battle in the sky was extremely fierce. The naked eye could only see the firelight with black smoke and the light energy weapons that penetrated the smoke from time to time. The metal shell reflects the starburst.

Lin Xu divided the spiritual domain into two parts, and only let the part that controls the battle be connected to the mecha. It's not difficult for him.

Heinrich has S-rank mental strength and extremely high fighting talent, and he never finds it difficult to concentrate.

But Pullman Jr. thinks otherwise.

After recovering from the shock dizziness, he quickly thought of the mental manipulation disorder caused by the distraction of the mecha pilots, a problem that beginners will face. The trainee also needs a week at the earliest to adapt to the mental manipulation.

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Chapter 023 Heinrich As If He Was A Fragile Porcelain

Walking to the silver-white mecha again, this time, Pullman did not directly reach out to him, but after maintaining a certain social safety distance, he first sent an unnamed dialogue request to the player through the game system.

His father was very jealous when he met the enemy, but he had no grudges against his children, how could he bully others?

Lin Xu watched the Silver Moon Sword driving the mecha parked in front of him, as if it had been suspended. He asked Heinrich suspiciously, "Is this game a turn-based game?"

"No, after entering the map, both parties can move according to their own strategic layout. What's wrong?"

"My opponent is a little strange." Lin Xu replied, "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Little Pullman kept refreshing the interface, but the other party didn't reply for a long time. He sent another friend request and looked up at the initial setup mecha standing on the rolling yellow sand Gobi. Under the high temperature, the external condensation system of LH798 began to work. The air valve at the back waist is opened to release water vapor.

For some reason, the plain and cold initial mecha on the opposite side moved his left arm and retreated at a slight angle. Suddenly, a sense of crisis appeared in Little Pullman's heart for no reason. Man subconsciously took a step back.

The next moment, the silver-white mecha's mechanical right fist slammed out, as fast as lightning. If Little Pullman hadn't dodged that, the punch would have hit the cockpit with precision and speed!

He even turned on the power booster!

Pullman Jr. wouldn't doubt the power of the punch to turn the cockpit into a muddy mess.

But the blow to his right shoulder was still uncomfortable. Pullman coughed and got up and lowered the pain value. At this moment, the silver-white mecha rushed towards him, supported his right foot, and bent his left knee on the dark blue mecha's abdomen. The moment he lost control of his movements, he grabbed his arm and gave him a severe shoulder-to-shoulder fall.