Seeing that the muzzle of Polaris below had begun to lift, his body sank immediately like muscle memory before his brain could react.

A brilliant ion stream erupted from the nozzle of the pulse thruster behind him, but Luo Lin's body not only did not rise, but fell towards the ground at a faster speed under the propulsion.

However, it is not enough to simply speed up the fall. In order for NG to throw him close enough to the "Polaris" located in the distance, the time spent in the air cannot be compensated by simply relying on accelerated push down.

At the moment when the pulse thruster exerted force, the muzzle of the "North Star" was also radiant. Luo Lin, who was always watching the dynamics of the enemy's body, suddenly had a heartbeat, and he raised his left hand violently and shook it——

"Crack!"

The scenery in front of him turned into pure gray and white, and countless trembling lines were wonderfully intertwined, enough to suddenly let the deadly coldness sweep in like the waves of the deep sea, but was isolated by the protective clothing on his body.

The shell of the plasma railgun seemed to hit the air, passing through a small group of silver light. Luo Lin, who was in the phase space, watched the streamer disappear from his abdomen, not only did not relax. , but became more and more serious.

The skill module of phase shift is enough to help him survive the most dangerous time when his body has no leverage point before landing, but after he is forced to exit the phase space until NG arrives, will he be able to survive? It depends on his own ability.

In the case of equal experience, whether it is Iron Pilot against Iron Pilot or Titan against Titan, Rowling is confident that he will not lose to anyone, but Iron Pilot against Titan...

No matter who comes, if you want to win, you need a little bit of luck.

As far as his eyes could see, the gray and white in the phase space began to move closer to the mixed color of pure white and pure black. He took a small breath, and under the cover of his combat uniform, he felt a faint pain in his chest, and a slight injection The sound was completely swallowed by the phase space that was making abnormal noises.

A reagent tube made of special materials popped out quietly, and there was no drop of the liquid that was originally full inside.

At the moment of exiting the phase space, Luo Lin bent his legs and landed on the ground, without looking around, he ran forward suddenly with rather ugly but practical movements!

The injection of high-concentration fighting hormones has unreasonably and violently developed the potential of the body. At this moment, every muscle is clearly visible, and there is even a faint afterimage behind the body, and rushed into an abandoned house from the open space. middle.

Just when his figure had just disappeared, and even those incomplete shadows hadn't completely dissipated, a steel foot with a weight of dozens of tons fell to the ground instantly from midair!

"boom!!!"

Chapter 210 It's time to end, old stuff (two in one)

"boom!!!"

The earth-shaking shock exploded from behind Luo Lin, and the broken masonry fragments closely followed his trajectory, like sharp knives, ruthlessly inserted into the protective interlayer on the back of the battle suit.

His expression remained the same, he didn't even stagger, the electric rifle he was holding in both hands was handed over to his right hand, he jumped up suddenly, and the moment he stepped on the window with his short body, his figure suddenly became blurred illusory.

The edge of the broken window seems to be covered with a film that divides the whole world in two. On one side is the noisy mechanical roar, and on the other side is the so quiet that only the heartbeat can be heard clearly.

Optical camouflage covered his whole body, and Luo Lin, who passed through the window, disappeared silently from all the observable fields of vision, but he did not take advantage of this short safe time to rush to the next house point for circling, instead he took half a step Climb up and lightly step on the wall to bounce back, and kick straight towards the roof next to it.

Special silent training combined with expensive thruster modification, when the optical camouflage is activated, even the originally quite shiny ion flow at the thruster nozzle becomes secretive and low-key.

With the assistance of the propeller, he quickly climbed up all the way, and he heard the heavy footsteps of the "Polaris" in his ears. It seemed that after losing his vision, he was sure that he did not give up his attack intention, and he was still carrying out irregular small steps. Amplitude maneuvers.

The most important thing for a Pilot trying to do anti-Titan work alone is to always stay in the opposite rhythm of the Titan's actions.

Unless it is confirmed that there is a chance to safely board the fuselage and launch an attack directly, it is best to keep an appropriate distance first and conceal the whole process, using bunkers and anti-Titan weapons for continuous harassment and consumption.

What Rolin is doing at this moment is completely contrary to the "normal", because he must attract the attention of this "North Star", and must not give the opponent the space to use the advantages of the plasma railgun to concentrate on sniping.

"Polaris" didn't stop at its pace, even though the iron pilot who flew towards him like a fly just now suddenly disappeared, but perhaps it was due to the "experience" that seemed to exist and didn't seem to exist, he instinctively felt that the other party didn't Nothing far from here.

It was obviously just a strange thing with a mere mechanical appearance, but for some reason, there was a feeling almost wanting to laugh in his "thinking".

It is wanton arrogance, silent contempt, disdain and ridicule generated from the inside out.

Although he didn't know why he had such an "idea" at all, or even whether he should have the so-called "independent idea", but he felt that he understood one thing very well.

The iron pilot in front of him doesn't seem to be the same group as the most difficult lunatics in the "memory" with a low perspective.

Whether it's equipment or combat habits, although they are very similar in general, there are differences in certain details.

"Om-collapse!"

A bright orange-yellow light beam streaked across the sky, and went straight to the side and rear shoulders of the "North Star" from top to bottom. The scorching high temperature distorted the air, but the moment it touched the body, it was deflected into overflowing shallow streamers .

A large piece of pentagonal brilliance shards swayed from the body of "North Star", spreading from the hit position on the shoulder to the whole body like water waves, illusory and rough light spots floating in the air, watching Luo Lin on the roof subconsciously out of the corner of my eye

The reaction wave of the body shield when being hit is a bit strange, the light edge fragments are rough and illusory, and have an irregular impact on the overall shield...

There is no boron coating on the body of this "Polaris"?

However, this mature technology that was originally applied to interstellar warships has become a standard configuration to reduce the cost of Titan armor when the third generation of Titans became popular. No matter what channel it is obtained from, Titans will definitely be installed.

Even those who have only a little bit of knowledge about combat pilots will never ignore the existence of boron coating when talking about Titans, and how much it has provided for the progress of the Titan manufacturing industry.

And the "Polaris" in front of him, which is capable of private transformation, has no traces of boron coating on its body. Is it because of too much wear and tear, or...is this not a third-generation Titan at all?

The thoughts in his mind were spinning in a flash, and even before he could form a complete logical chain from the fragmented thoughts, after firing a shot, Luo Lin turned around and lay down without the slightest hesitation——

A terrifying gust of wind suddenly blew up above the head, and a large piece of cement board at the edge of the building beside him evaporated silently in situ, and the bullets dragging the blue plasma tail line tore through the air, and disappeared into the sky with a howl among.

The spiraling air wave swept across all directions, directly lifted Luo Lin who was lying on the ground and turned half a circle, and hit the raised stone next to him with a "bang", a sharp dull pain came from The ribs went straight to the brain, but it didn't make him utter a single groan.

He didn't choose to stand up, instead he half-arched his back in an almost prone position and held the gun. The front sight was carefully locked on the edge of the building, and the light at the muzzle condensed again. To thrust, send yourself towards the back of the building.

The moment his head was completely suspended from the roof of the building, an extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded in Luo Lin's ear.

"boom--"

The high-power propellers behind Titan sounded one after another. The "North Star" that was still directly in front of the building did not take off on the spot as he expected. The building made a small half circle and ran directly from the ground, catching him who had a chance to fall from the opposite direction to make a detour!

' was counted. '

Luo Lin's heart froze, feeling the small half of his body that was already suspended in the air, his waist exerted force out of thin air, and forced his body to turn half a circle, his gaze met the "Polaris" who raised his head in mid-air.

The abandoned scanner of "North Star" that has been stained with a thick layer of time traces is crunching and turning stiffly, and it seems to tilt its head playfully, the plasma railgun in its hand is still hanging down, but the magazine on its shoulder Stand up suddenly.

'Want to use heavy firepower? '

Luo Lin's pupils suddenly constricted, his heart sank, he raised his left wrist violently, and the sharp clasps shot out, firmly dunking into the cement board of the building.

With a twist of the sole of his foot, he stepped sideways on the roof of the building, leaping forward like a cheetah, and the whole person suddenly fell out of the roof!

"Whoosh whoosh—!"

The three rockets pulled up pale smoke, drew graceful arcs in mid-air, and concentrated towards Luo Lin in unison.

But Luo Lin didn't care about the god of death who was about to brush against him, and his eyes were only fixed on the "North Star" at the bottom of the building—to be precise, it was the plasma rail gun in his hand.

This is the first time, the first time when the other party did not intend to shoot, let him clearly see the full appearance of this weapon.

The whole is like a big black iron box, the front chamber of the gun is completely closed, and the end has two rows of three barrels each.

Such a simple and unpretentious appearance, rather than a weapon, is more like some unknown engineering equipment, which is quite different from the simple and neat appearance of the plasma railgun in his impression.

In other words, since the third generation of mass-produced Titans became popular on the border, the plasma railgun is no longer in the style of this iron box.

In order to meet the needs of higher-intensity warfare and match a more comprehensive combat environment, the plasma railgun abandoned the original six-barrel and fully enclosed front-section weapon design, replacing it with a longer dual-charge rail, and The open front section greatly enhances the heat dissipation performance.

It is precisely because of the fundamental change in the design of this weapon that the plasma railgun has a stronger penetrating performance, and can even penetrate one Titan body and cause considerable damage to another. Basically announced goodbye to arc ammo.

'An old-fashioned plasma railgun, a Titan body that does not seem to be equipped with a boron coating, and a heavy firepower that is not a standard Polaris cluster bomb...'

Luo Lin raised his left wrist, and the hook lock that was hanging limply behind him instantly straightened. With the sound of "click", he was dragged in mid-air and stopped abruptly. Shrinking his body, he passed by three rockets.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The dust particles in the air were floating and escaping in all directions, the noise that was so intense that it was almost deafening the ears almost disappeared, and the scenery in front of him was slowly frozen, giving the young iron pilot a self-comforting respite.

The three rockets behind them are about to cross the last five or six meters of space and reach their predetermined meeting point. The distance from the explosion is only a moment. The faint red light when the plasma is initially charged is lit up in the mouth.

The flying speed of the claws is too slow, and the phase module is still in the cooling-off period of being unusable. Although it is only a little short of being fully charged, it undoubtedly declares that this place is already on the verge of hell.

No matter how hard you struggle, it seems inevitable.

It's also very strange to say that Luo Lin's heartbeat calmed down bit by bit at the most dangerous time, even though his heartbeat was so intense in the previous battle.

He squinted his eyes, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered that when he was led to visit the base just after he became an iron pilot, he saw those veterans who had made great achievements in battle and had reincarnated and reshaped their bodies several times playing a game. racing game.

The distance of that race was not long, it was just a lap in the standard iron pilot training ground, but compared to ordinary running, there was a very interesting rule——

A normal start is a foul in this race, and every competitor must use a fragmentation grenade to assist the start.

At that time, there was a very enthusiastic old mechanical pilot who found himself talking to himself when he stopped to watch.

'He... how did he teach me? '

The surrounding scenery was pulled into a long blur like noodles, and the perceived time began to flow again at this moment.

Luo Lin's eyes froze, his legs bent up, but his upper body leaned forward uncharacteristically, he swung the electric energy rifle to his side, and took out the A-type shield generator from the hanging bag with his backhand to activate it.

A bright flame burst out from the nozzle of the pulse thruster behind him and then went out immediately. Pushing his body in mid-air, he slightly changed the angle, posing a forward pounce in the direction of the "North Star".

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion set off a berserk impact, and at the same time the ion flow from the thruster's secondary surge was lit up, and the strong noise shielding function of the Iron Pilot's helmet isolated the explosion noise.

Luo Lin only felt his body lighten, and a warm current surged in his throat. He instinctively threw the A-shield in front of him. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken. There was a momentary blank in his brain, and his whole body instantly moved towards the predetermined position. The direction flew out.

The sniper attack with surging white air waves arrived in an instant, but when it hit the seemingly thin A-shield, it suddenly exploded into groups of blue arcs and spread out, shining countless tiny particles on the dark orange particle barrier. light spot.

The blood-red alarm on the HUD display in the helmet's inner eyepiece almost covered the entire upper right corner, and all the healing agents carried in the combat suit were pierced into his body one by one at a crazy speed. .

"..."

The consciousness in the mind began to recover, and the heart like a drum was still beating. The high-concentration fighting hormone that had been injected long ago began to play a role, completely squeezing the potential of every cell, and maintaining certain functions that were not destroyed. At the same time, some of the severed body tissues even began to repair.

Luo Lin's eyes were half closed, and he felt that he was floating in the sky at this moment. At the moment when he flew over the "North Star", his eyes suddenly opened.

With a stretch of the arm, the hook claws that had not been fully retracted shot away again, and with a "clang" sound, it was firmly buckled directly above the cabin of the "Polaris".

A violent pulling force came from below, and Luo Lin's body fell down along with this force. Relying on the instinct carved into his bones, he adjusted his body direction in the air, and stepped firmly on the "Polaris" step by step.

There was a sharp pain that went deep into the bone marrow from above his legs, his face suddenly turned pale, he couldn't help but staggered two steps and knelt down, but there was an inexplicable arc raised at the corner of his mouth, which immediately became more and more painful. crazy.

"Cough, cough...***, the legs didn't disappear directly. After coming to Kivatos, I became stronger and stronger. I have to find a chance to thank the black suit."

"As for you..."

Rowling muttered, one hand clenched tightly on the top of the "North Star" cabin, and the other hand seemed to be treating his favorite lover, gently stroking the cooling cover lever, and smiled softly. One sound.

"Old-fashioned equipment, outdated shields and fuselage, without the iconic flying ability of Polaris, but it has the compatibility of various non-standard heavy firepower and ammunition modification..."

"You are not the 'North Star' who was assigned to specialize in the field of long-range sniping, you are the 'Ranger-level'!"

His voice soared suddenly at the end of his words, and he exerted force downwards with his right hand enduring the severe pain. With a bang, he forcibly removed the small heat sink that was only reserved for maintenance personnel to overhaul. down.

This is a design defect of all the second-generation Titans that still has some traces of agricultural prototypes. Once the enemy's pilot boards the machine, if they don't come up with an appropriate countermeasure according to local conditions in time, then the opponent wants to use it. Most of the Titan damage is simply simple.

The left hand clenched tighter on the point of strength, completely ignoring the ranger-level Titan’s desperate struggle as he swayed left and right on the side of the shield after releasing the particle shield. Inside the body with messy pipelines, the expression suddenly turned cold.

With a flick of the sideways, the electric energy rifle hanging by the side was precisely held in the hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the cooling vent, and the bright warm orange light suddenly gathered.

What age is still driving the second generation of Titans?

It's time to end, old stuff swept into the antique pile!

Chapter 210 Nine Horror (More to come, 26/26)

This fight with the ranger class actually took a very short time.

From the beginning when Rollin was thrown by NG to the ranger-level Titan, to the end when he used the alternative "Grenade Acceleration" to ride abruptly above the cabin, only a dozen or so seconds had passed.

This time is not even enough for NG to destroy the missile in an instant and rush to Luo Lin's side. The battle between him and the Ranger has entered the final decisive moment.

"Om-collapse!"

The muzzle of the electric energy rifle directly passed through the particle shield, and the first laser beam shot into the inside of the ranger-class body. Rollin, who was lying on the cabin, could obviously feel the whole body under him shaking violently.

He squinted his eyes. Although the muzzle of the gun was pointing at the cooling vent, his eyes were always firmly locked on the ranger-level cabin cover.

Understanding every Titan that has appeared in the frontier is a compulsory course for the combat pilot. He knows the weaknesses of the second-generation Titan, so the owner of this Titan will only know these things better than him.

I'm afraid it won't be long before this iron pilot, whom he has never met, will take the initiative to get off the plane and try to solve the root of the problem.

Otherwise, even if it goes on like this, even if you put aside the anti-Titan armed electric rifle, how fast it can attack the inside of the machine to dismantle the Titan, even if the ranger-level iron pilot voluntarily abandons the Titan and chooses to eject, wait until NG arrives at him Also must die undoubtedly.

Coming out now and fighting himself with a real gun is his last and only choice with a chance of surviving.

"Om-collapse!"

The second laser shot out in response, and the already old body shield on the Ranger class suddenly shattered into a sky full of brilliance, and then it shook violently again, a little black smoke overflowed from all parts of the body.

Don't get off the plane yet?

Luo Lin was expressionless, and the index finger of his right hand hit the trigger again. The moment the third laser shot started to charge, the Ranger, who had been swaying wildly, finally had a further movement.

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