With this sound, the Lingtian mecha master abandoned his fighting spirit and quickly formed his team.

When the major armies saw that the Lingtian Mecha Regiment was about to form a team, they wanted to go forward and say hello. However, they did not expect that before they could get close, the Lingtian Mecha Regiment was whirring and going back and forth from somewhere in the blink of an eye.

It disappeared without a trace.

"The Lingtian Mecha Group is so fucking stupid." A certain group leader, who was frustrated, could not hide his envy, jealousy and hatred, and his tone was a bit sour.

"If you can decide the outcome of a battle with a mecha regiment, you can be even more stupid." Someone couldn't see it and sneered.

"I didn't say anything, it's just that we all fight side by side, wouldn't it be better to say hello?" the man quickly explained.

"When Ling Tian first came, we didn't show any welcome. Now it's right for people to treat us coldly." Some people think that everyone brought this on themselves.

"It seems that the rumor that was circulated in the past few months about the massacre of the Cloud-Piercing Arrow and other mecha regiments that challenged them, and eventually the entire army was annihilated and returned in defeat, seems to be true." Someone suddenly mentioned the gossip from a few months ago.

"As for Lingtian's mecha master's combat strength just now... I'm afraid it can't even compare to Aofeng. Now I doubt whether the information released by Lingtian is true. He is really not a first-class five-star mecha.

A group? Or..." That guess was a bit scary, but the group leader still swallowed the word "legendary" he was about to say.

While the commanders of the regiments were discussing on the battlefield, Ling Tian had already begun to return to the base. Mechas one after another slid into the ejection port in an orderly manner, and almost all bounced back to stand firm in front of the first anti-collision zone.
Chapter completed!