Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios Luo Lang and Xie Yi were sweating profusely. Their fingers trembled but they didn't dare to press the trigger.
They were afraid that if they made a wrong judgment, it would bring disaster to their boss.
"Bang!" A white light flashed past their eyes. Luo Lang and Xie Yi watched in horror as the white light flew towards Ling Lan's mecha.
"Li Lanfeng!" Luo Lang shouted angrily.
It turned out that this shot was fired by Li Lanfeng, and the direction of the shot was precisely where Ling Lan was standing.
Just as Luo Lang shouted, the situation on Ling Lan's side changed. Ling Lan flew to the other side of Lord Jindao. Now, Lord Jindao was facing Li Lanfeng's attack.
What would a person do when they were in the middle of an intense battle? It was either a reflexive dodge or a block.
Lord Jindao was very confident in himself. When he saw the attack coming, he blocked it with his beam saber.
At the same time, before Ling Lan could turn around, the beam saber in her hand suddenly turned around and stabbed towards Lord Jindao's cockpit from a tricky angle.
Ling Lan chose the point where the beam saber would land, which was the weakest point in the cockpit's protective shield.
Lord Jindao felt a chill run down his spine when he saw this. He quickly moved his body and dodged the attack by a hair's breadth.
Li Lanfeng's shot was effective, but he didn't relax. He continued to focus on finding the next opportunity.
"How did you do that?" Luo Lang asked curiously. "Aren't you afraid that you will hurt Boss if you make a wrong judgment?" “
Li Lanfeng stared at his target without blinking. He didn't say anything.
Just as Luo Lang thought that Li Lanfeng wouldn't answer him, Li Lanfeng said calmly, "I believe in the commander. Even if I make a mistake, he will be able to correct it."
Luo Lang frowned at these words. He seemed to have a bad feeling about this.
"For example, just now, I was shooting at the commander." Li Lanfeng didn't make any predictions. He just saw Lord Jindao enter the beam gun's path so he attacked decisively. As for Ling Lan who was in the same path as him … Li Lanfeng didn't even consider her. Li Lanfeng trusted Ling Lan very much.
"You …" Luo Lang almost fainted. Li Lanfeng was too irresponsible.
"Reality proved that I'm right." Li Lanfeng's reply instantly killed Luo Lang's words.
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As he spoke, he saw an opportunity and pulled the trigger once again. A beam of light shot out.
Coincidentally, the moment he pulled the trigger, Ling Lan moved as well. The possibility of accidentally injuring Ling Lan disappeared.
"Luo Lang, I feel that Brother Li is right." Xie Yi also noticed this and said in his heart.
"Since you're right, then it should be." Luo Lang trusted Xie Yi very much.
His hesitant heart instantly became firm. As they spoke, Luo Lang and Xie Yi pulled the trigger and fired their own shots.
Three beams of white light shot out one after the other. Although they couldn't injure Lord Jindao, they still interfered with him. Instructor Number Three took the opportunity to attack. The four of them worked together and managed to suppress Lord Jindao.
"Ling Lan, even if you meet an opponent who is on the same level as you, you have to judge the difference in mecha piloting. For example, just now, Lord Jindao could have ignored my attack. He could have chosen to take one of my attacks and counterattack. If that happened, we would be the ones on the defensive." Instructor Number Three used Li Lanfeng, Luo Lang, and Xie Yi's long-range attacks to attack Lord Jindao from close range. Lord Jindao was forced into a defensive state. However, Instructor Number Three seemed to still have some energy left. At that moment, he started to instruct Ling Lan.
"That means that Instructor Number Three's attacks are just for show?" Ling Lan's comprehension ability was high so she immediately understood what Number Three meant.
"That's right. Although my attacks are fierce, even if I hit him, I wouldn't be able to injure him much," Instructor Number Three said regretfully. "The difference in mecha piloting skills is something that even an operator of the same level as me can't make up for. I can only barely keep myself from being defeated. Lord Jindao was shocked when he saw that my mecha piloting skills were on par with his. Once he regains his senses, our advantage will be gone. "
Ling Lan frowned when she heard this. She realized that the situation wasn't as good as she thought it would be. "So, how long can you last?" “
"You should be asking how long your body can withstand our possession," Instructor Number Three said helplessly. They were all spiritual beings.
As long as they were in their spiritual form, they could possess someone for a few days without a problem. Unfortunately, things weren't that simple. The amount of time they could possess someone was related to the strength of the host. The stronger the host, the longer they could possess the host.
Of course, it also depended on their own strength. The stronger they were, the more they would corrode the host's body. This was why Number Five and Number Nine possessed Ling Lan for different amounts of time. Even if Number Three wasn't one of the top two instructors, he was still ranked third. He was much stronger than Number Five. If Ling Lan wasn't as strong as she used to be, the amount of time Number Three could possess her would have been shorter.
However, no matter how strong Ling Lan was, she couldn't allow Number Three to possess her for an unlimited amount of time. Ling Lan's body wouldn't be able to take it anymore.
"Tell me, how long can my body last?" Ling Lan was prepared for this. Since she needed her instructors to save her, she had to pay the price. This was the fairness of the heavens.
"If I don't injure you, I can only last three minutes and nineteen seconds. If I leave you with a single breath, you can last for four minutes and forty seconds. " Number Three replied.
"Even though he got injured, he only managed to delay for less than a minute and a half …" Ling Lan frowned. Although they managed to delay for some time, Base Nebula still needed to send out a distress signal through the shielded area and wait for reinforcements to arrive. Four minutes and 40 seconds might not be enough.
"Can you escape?" "If you can't win, then run. Ling Lan wasn't the type of person who would rather die than submit and view running away as a humiliation. What she advocated was the spirit of 'where there's life, there's hope'. As long as she was alive, there was no fear of not having a chance for revenge.
"If you were piloting your father's god-class mecha, I would be able to kill him in a matter of minutes. Now, it's over." Number Three said regretfully.
This battle was the most frustrating one Instructor Number Three had ever fought. Although he was able to bring out the theoretical performance of an imperial mecha and even surpass it a little, due to the limitations of his mecha, it couldn't be compared to a god-class mecha. In a short battle, the performance of the two mecha could not be seen clearly. However, once they were flying at full speed, no matter how good Instructor Number Three's piloting skills were, he would not be able to bring out the same speed as a god-class mecha.
This was the limit of an imperial mecha.
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