Mecha Forger

Song Ci was not good at comforting others, and Tang Fan was a smart man, so his words had no effect.

Tang Fan stood silently in front of the screen, his face ashen.

Song Ci couldn't help but glare at the "culprit", and only then did he realize that he had made a mistake.

But if you say it, it is obviously impossible to take back the water that was thrown out.

As for persuading Miss Tang Fan?

Glasses are even more unthinkable.

He could only try his best to curl up his body and reduce his sense of existence.

Facing Tang Fan, who was in a bad mood, and his glasses, who were obviously pretending to be dead, Song Ci could only feel his head throbbing in pain.

But before he could think of a move, the fire inside the screen attracted all his attention.

Emile Field, who thought he was doing well, was suddenly confronted by a beast-shaped mecha warrior who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Calculating mentally but not intentionally, Emil Field and others suffered a big loss as soon as they met.

The opponent seemed to have studied them quite a bit, and the firepower was basically concentrated around Emil Field.

In just a few seconds, Emil Field's beautiful mecha was damaged in many places, which made him feel very distressed.

Since he dares to venture into this dangerous place, he will naturally not be without support.

Being targeted, Emile Field was furious and pressed the only red button on the operation interface without hesitation.

The next second, the mecha's palm slowly retracted, and a dark tube appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the diameter, Glasses couldn't help but frown and muttered: "This seems to have exceeded the weapon configuration standards of civilian mechas."

Song Ci glanced at him and sneered: "He's not a three-year-old child anymore, how can he still speak so innocently?

As the largest energy stone merchant in the alliance and the God of Wealth of Tianzhuo Military Academy, a light energy cannon of this caliber is not surprising. "

Tang Fan touched his chin and took over the conversation.

"What makes people curious is who helped him install this thing on the new model produced by Tang's mecha."

The building suddenly tilted.

Glasses and Song Ci. You look at me and I look at you. I don’t know how to answer them.

Fortunately, Tang Fan just talked casually, his attention still focused on the screen, and he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief silently and covered their mouths tightly.

Emile Field took out this trump card, naturally it was not for fun.

The dark tube was aimed at the mecha in the front row without hesitation.

There was a loud bang, and a ray of white light went straight to the heart of the beast-shaped mecha, digging out a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter.

Through the big hole, Tang Fan clearly saw the internal structure of the mecha and the "person" whose lower limbs had "disappeared".

Just as they expected, he was thin and had an awkward posture, like a baby curled up in its mother's body...

Of course, some exceeded their expectations.

For example, the entire body is glowing with metallic luster.

For example, the bone age is over sixty years old.

For example, under the infrared scanner lens, the red dot representing vitality has disappeared before the light cannon comes into contact with the mecha.

Looking at the rapidly dissipating red dot, the three people in front of the screen shuddered in unison.

What kind of enemies did they encounter?

Simply, it’s terrifying to think about it!

"This is beyond my understanding and I need to... request outside help."

It was extremely difficult for Tang Fan to say the last four words.

Song Ci patted her shoulder and whispered: "Do you need to do some mental construction first?"

Tang Fan firmly... shook his head.