"Then, we can only take a gamble." Ling Lan realized that there was no other way so she could only grit her teeth and agree.
"Yes. If you want to live, you must pray that Base Nebula will be able to break through and report to your reinforcements." While Number Three was talking to Ling Lan, the attacks on Lord Jindao didn't stop. In fact, the attacks were even fiercer than before.
"Ask Li Lanfeng, Luo Lang, and Xie Yi to leave first." Ling Lan didn't want her three companions to die with her. If she lost the bet, she told Instructor Number Three, "Don't worry.
Number Three was the one controlling her body so she could only order her three friends to leave under his control.
"Don't think about it. They won't leave even if you tell them." Instructor Number Three replied directly.
Ling Lan understood that since Li Lanfeng, Luo Lang, and Xie Yi were here, it meant that they had realized that they would either live or die together. In the end, she could only sigh. She just hoped that her body would be able to hold on until reinforcements arrived. She didn't want her three friends to die with her.
Time passed slowly. Suddenly, Ling Lan spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Have you reached your limit?" Number Three frowned.
"It's been more than three minutes." She looked at the time displayed on her mecha's screen and replied, "Yes, I'm still alive." It had already exceeded the limits of what she could endure. Now, every second Instructor Number Three took over her body would cause great harm to her body.
"Damn it, your god-class operators are too slow." Number Three got angry when he saw that Ling Lan was injured. However, he had to take over her body now. If not, Lord Jindao would definitely be able to kill Ling Lan in an instant.
"You can't blame them. The most important thing now is whether Base Nebula managed to break through the barrier and report to their superiors. If not, we won't have reinforcements, "Ling Lan said calmly.
"There's only one minute left. If they don't get here in time …" Number Three was very worried. If the host died, they could find another host. It wouldn't be harmful to them. However, after interacting with Ling Lan for so many years, Number Three and the other instructors all treated Ling Lan as their own child. None of them wished for Ling Lan to wither away here.
In fact, their possession itself was a violation of the rules. According to the original settings of the learning machine, they were not allowed to interfere with the external affairs of the host. Of course, this kind of setting was ineffective against people like them, which was why they could appear and protect Ling Lan as they wished.
"They will definitely come. At least one of them will come no matter how difficult it is," Ling Lan said firmly.
She started to circulate the Qi exercises. Then, she reminded Number Three to take out the Nuwa's third generation healing agent from Li Shiyu and feed it to Lin Sanjiu.
Ling Lan hoped that these things would allow her to last longer and allow Number Three to possess her for a longer period of time. This was the only way they could increase their chances of survival.
After Number Three dodged Lord Jindao's attack, he fed her the agent that Ling Lan mentioned. Ling Lan immediately felt numb. If it wasn't for the fact that the pain was still there, Ling Lan might have gone crazy.
"The aftereffects of this agent are really scary." Number Three, who was possessed by Ling Lan, felt the pain in all aspects. His face started to twitch violently.
"Number Three, hold on." Ling Lan didn't expect the third generation Nuwa's agent to be so strong. It was much stronger than the second generation Nuwa's agent. Even someone like her who had great endurance couldn't hold on any longer.
"Ahhh!" Number Three let out an incomprehensible howl. Then, his fingers moved rapidly. Ling Lan could almost see green smoke rising from the control panel.
Ling Lan's imperial mecha started to attack Lord Jindao furiously. She seemed to have reached her limit and had no choice but to give it a try.
"Let's increase our attacks." Li Lanfeng frowned when he saw Ling Lan's actions. At the same time, he didn't forget to remind Luo Lang and Xie Yi.
Li Lanfeng felt that Ling Lan was about to make a move. However, he didn't know what it was because there wasn't enough time and Ling Lan didn't give him enough hints.
Lord Jindao suddenly felt that Ling Lan's attack speed and strength increased again. His expression changed slightly. This meant that his opponent's finger speed and control ability increased again in a short period of time. At first, he was confused when Ling Lan suddenly became strong enough to block his attacks. In the end, he forced himself to think that it was possible that Ling Lan drank a forbidden drug to increase her finger speed. Or, she might have activated an innate talent like Berserk Mode.
However, this type of innate talent could only be increased once. Ling Lan's sudden increase in strength was the second time. Could it be that Ling Lan didn't increase her strength because of his previous guess? Could it be that she really had an epiphany and directly became a god-class operator?
Murderous intent flashed past Lord Jindao's eyes. He had the urge to disregard his original plan and kill Ling Lan first.
This impulse flashed past his mind. In the end, he suppressed his hands and didn't use his ultimate move. Instead, he chose to defend passively. In the eyes of others, he was suppressed by the tacit cooperation of four mecha operators with one person, three spears, one close range mecha operator and three long range mecha operators.
When Ling Xiao arrived, he would definitely kill him immediately. He would let Ling Xiao have a taste of the pain of losing a child. It turned out that Ling Lan was able to fight with Lord Jindao for so long because Lord Jindao wanted to drag the battle out. If not, even Number Three wouldn't be able to operate an imperial mecha without any injuries.
The eruption only lasted for an instant. Very soon, after a round of strong attacks, Ling Lan changed her attack and defense instantly. She began to focus on defense.
Li Lanfeng focused on Ling Lan's battle. He started calculating in his heart.
Another minute passed. Ling Lan's situation in the mecha cockpit was very bad. She was no longer vomiting blood every eight to ten seconds like before. Now, she was spewing out mouthfuls of blood endlessly, dyeing her control suit red. The entire cockpit was filled with the smell of blood.
"Ling Lan, can you still hold on?" Number Three looked pained. Did Ling Lan really have no chance this time?
Ling Lan gave a bright smile. "Of course. I can still hold on for one more minute."
Instructor Number Three nodded. He didn't say anything else. He knew that Ling Lan's body wouldn't be able to last another minute. At most, she would only be able to last for 30 seconds. This was after he tried his best to minimize his movements and reduce the backlash.
Just like Ling Lan, Number Three was trying his best to drag the battle out for as long as possible. Every second he could drag on was an extra second for them.
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