Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

　　 "Are you trying to cooperate with your body?" Mu Fan was already prepared to give up resistance, when suddenly he heard an electronic warning sound from the cockpit.

"Ok?"

　　 "Are you trying to cooperate with the body?" The voice confirmed again, and Mu Fan was sure that he had heard it right this time. But how is it a sound that feels a little familiar, like, like the sound when entering the game.

　　 black! !

　　 "Black egg! Is it you!" Mu Fan opened his eyes, he was sure that this was black, and he felt that the game was strange since he entered.

"Please call me Lord Black, Lord Egg is you." A white sphere codenamed "Black" appeared beside Mu Fan, with two eyes appearing on it. At this moment, everyone who was smiling was narrowed, with a mean look, the same. A sphere, but Mu Fan clearly felt that the degree of anthropomorphism in the current black emotions was almost the same as that of a real person. He could actually hear the humble tone of this sentence.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask you later, what should I do now, I don't want to stand and die in the first battle." Mu Fan has many questions to ask, such as why his novice training camp does not teach mecha. However, it is obviously not the time to relive the old days. The two mechas on the opposite side are getting closer and closer. It is estimated that I don't have a long-range weapon, so I plan to observe it from a closer point and kill it.

　　 Two black eyes narrowed again, and this time an arc appeared on the white sphere, which was the mouth. Apparently laughing.

　　 "The transformation begins." Hei said four words softly.

　　 I saw the cockpit further compressed, the seat retracted, and Mu Fan changed from the seat to the station. From around the cockpit, a number of thin black metal tubes with thick fingers were pierced around the cockpit. There were thin needles with thumbs on top.

　　 "It hurts a bit." Hei flew around Mu Fan, and said humblely.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, I don't want to stand to death!" Mu Fan sprayed out two rough air from his nose, and the bottom of his eyes began to glow red.

　　 Black eyes changed from one to O, "Synchronization begins! From now on, you are the mecha!"

　　 Mu Fan's eyes were different from the previous fierceness, "Huh!" The clarinet suddenly stopped, and the needle pointed at Mu Fan's back head, spine, waist, arms, thighs, and calves, and then pierced them together.

　　 "Ah!" Mu Fan closed his eyes, and instantly he felt as if he was being weighed by a heavy catty. His consciousness was no longer in the cockpit, but diffused, and he was now in the rocky area. He couldn't see him being taken to the middle of the cockpit by the clarinet at this moment, and then his feet were taken off the floor, and he was hung in the cockpit.

"Mo... No, the fighters have their own decisions. The mecha training has not been carried out, so let's make up here. This time let you experience physical coordination and stimulate your fighting instinct, Mu Fan Hei quietly floated to the side, his eyes shrunk into two small spots, staring at Mu Fan who was hanging there.

"Don't let me down, I will accompany you out of Planet Loga, accompany you to fight in this vast galaxy, and let me and you be carved on the monument of human history in this universe!" Mu Fan didn't know the darkness What did he do during the disappearance, but the degree of Hei's emotional generation is far beyond his imagination. As if hearing the whispered words of Hei, the suspended Mu Fan raised his right fist and clenched it tightly.

　　 85% somatosensory simulation, Mu Fan is not Mu Fan, it is EH01, +1%, and the pain is locked at 100%. After the body is coordinated, all the damage suffered by the mecha will be turned into pain and synchronized to Mu Fan's body.

　　……

　　 "Is that guy a novice?"

"probably"

The two khaki mechas that came to Mu Fan cautiously communicated in the team channel. They had never seen this mecha. They played from level 1 to level 5 and returned to practice basic skills. It can be said in two years. I've seen all kinds of mechas, if you haven't seen a fantasy mecha, it's fine, but this one is obviously a real mecha. Who is kidding, it is converted into a textbook antique look?

　　 Both of them chose surprise raiders, the mecha of the same era as the raiders, but in addition to the back and leg armors, the long-range attack was strengthened, and the sportiness increased accordingly.

　　 "Forget it, get rid of it." The mecha on the left suddenly felt boring. This mecha was obviously a novice, and the masters also had a degree of pretending to be a blessing. Standing so scared who would be.

　　 "Well, gods and ghosts." When the mecha on the right responded, it pulled out the lightweight metal knife and slashed towards the waist of the white skeleton.

　　 Suddenly, the two of them saw the mecha in front of them moved.

　　 The three-fingered manipulator took his arm and raised it gently, and then shook it.

　　 It's too late! The player in the cockpit of the mecha on the right smiled fiercely, and after a second, the bone frame would be divided into two.

　　 However, a scene that neither of them thought of appeared. This first-generation humanoid machine fell straight back, and then the raised right arm slammed down to support the mecha's downward trend.

　　The pilot who slashed horizontally didn't expect a simple horizontal slashing action to cause such a reaction from the opposing mecha.

　　 This person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

　　 Hmph, kill!

　　 The right hand alternately clicks on the console quickly, and the left hand switches the joystick instantly.

　　The internal hydraulic bearing of the Raiders instantly carried gravity, forcibly changed the arm route, and began to change the slashing action of the mecha, from horizontal cutting to diagonal cutting.

　　 While the humanoid machine hit the ground with its right arm, the alloy legs like skeleton legs were raised from bottom to top, the first mover came first, and it hit the right arm of the surprise attacker holding the knife.

　　 "Drop, the right arm is damaged by 15%, and the braking performance is reduced. The weapon cannot be used"

　　The pilot of the surprise attacker took a breath and saw the master.

　　 This series of actions all happened in the blink of an eye, and the surprise attacker on the left even just reacted.

　　……

　　 As soon as Mu Fan's consciousness stabilized, he felt danger coming, and a metal knife slashed in his vision. He subconsciously made an evasive behavior, and at the same time wanted to jump up and kick the opposite chest fiercely. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 But when he tried hard, he felt that his body could not keep up with his thinking. Only then did I realize that I should represent mecha now.

　　 Is this the mecha driving with body coordination? This kind of feeling is really good, don't bother about the abnormal console, but the body always feels heavy and heavy, and a simple evasive action is heavy and slow.

　　 Mu Fan didn't know that Hei looked at his floating body, and red eyes flashed by.

　　 This is mecha combat? The feeling of walking on the edge of life and death... so good! ! !

　　Only between the thoughts of the electric transfer, Mu Fan made adjustments based on the reaction just now, the left leg popped out with the momentum, if the kick is the best, the kick is not the best, borrowing inertia, and flipping to the side.

　　 He was right! In other words, his fighting instinct gave him the most accurate judgment.

　　 He kicked off the metal knife waved by the opposite right hand with his right foot.

A just right but slightly awkward twist, this white skeleton turned 180 degrees, and then set the right leg behind, kneel on one knee with the left leg, and pull out the samurai sword on the back with the left arm. Raising and looking around.

　　 role swap! This funny first-generation machine is like a beast before hunting, bowed and charged!

　　 The two surprise attackers are like enemies!

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