125o: Number three?

When the sparks disappeared, Ling Lan's mecha was seen a thousand meters away. At this time, her mecha was somewhat damaged, and a layer of the mecha shell on one side was cut off, revealing the tight intersection inside the mecha. parts and dense line templates.

Despite the tragic situation, he finally escaped the disaster and was not destroyed by the sword of the current Dao King.

"Boss." Luo Lang cried with joy when he saw Ling Lan was intact, and shouted loudly.

"What's going on?" Jin Dao Wang looked at Ling Lan, who was a thousand meters away, in shock. He was puzzled. The blow just now was perfect in terms of speed and angle. Why did Ling Lan still deliberately dodge it? Could it be that the opponent is no longer an imperial-level master, but has entered the god-level?

As soon as this possibility flashed through King Jin's mind, he shook his head decisively. Ling Lan's response and evasion in front of him proved that the opponent was only at the emperor level, and could at most reach the high level of the emperor. There was still a long way to go before breaking through the emperor level and entering the god level. It is absolutely impossible for two or three small classes to suddenly have an epiphany and advance to the god level in such a short period of time.

If it were so easy for a god-level master to advance directly by jumping three levels in a row, they would not have only three Divine Machine Kings in the past hundred years or so.

To advance to the god level requires not only the accumulation of experience, but also some insights, and even a certain amount of opportunity. Insight and the uncertain opportunities are the hardest to obtain. Many emperor-level masters will not have these in their lives.

Since the opponent was not a god-level master, how could he avoid his fatal blow? The Dao King was confused, but he couldn't find an answer that could explain it.

"Ling Lan, cheer up." Ling Lan's somewhat chaotic and ethereal consciousness was called back by a strong and hearty voice.

"? Instructor No. 3?" Ling Lan shook her head vigorously, shaking the turbidity out of her head, trying to make herself clearer.

"Well, your body is currently under my control. Originally, because of my appearance, your consciousness and spirit would take a temporary rest in the study space to resist the side effects of possession. However, No. 2 said that your mental power is already strong enough. , you can resist these side effects, even if you don't take a rest, so I hope you can stay awake and carefully experience the mecha control I'm waiting for later." Instructor No. 3 said seriously.

"I see." Ling Lan was a little surprised but not surprised at the same time.

In fact, she chose to fight. To a large extent, she vaguely felt that if she really encountered a life-or-death disaster and was unable to resist, her mentor would come to the rescue. However, she was not sure whether this feeling was accurate. .

Now the instructor came out as she wished, and brought her an unexpected surprise. Ling Lan never thought that she would be able to experience the mecha control of instructor No. 3 without being in a coma. You must know that she was in the Scout Center back then. Instructor No. 5 of the academy appeared when she was unconscious.

Unexpectedly, the improvement of mental power has such benefits. Ling Lan is a little lucky that she was not frightened by the miserable mental training method that tortured people to death. Years of self-abuse training finally brought her countless benefits. , whether it is the improvement of mental power or this time.

Ling Lan knew very well that Mentor No. 3 was very good at controlling mechas, but she didn't know who would be stronger when Mentor No. 3 faced the god-level masters in this world? And he could experience the two of them personally. Controlling the battle between super strong men will be a great opportunity for her.

Ling Lan had long realized that she had reached a bottleneck. This bottleneck was not the bottleneck for advancing from the imperial level to the god level, but Ling Lan's natural limit as a woman. Although she used various methods and hard training to broaden it again and again, she just managed to reach this limit. The limit has been raised countless levels, but it can only go so far.

Ling Lan knew very well that if she could not solve this problem, she would be hopeless for the rest of her life. This is not a matter of chance, but a problem of capacity. A bottle can only hold so much water. To advance to the divine level, more water is needed. She couldn't even pretend to accumulate money, so how could she have that chance?

And personally experiencing the control of a god-level master may find a solution to the problem of her body capacity. Why does Ling Lan think so... Well, it was insight that told her. Our classmate Ling Lan has a sweet taste for the gift of insight. trust.

Ling Lan and Instructor No. 3 had just communicated with each other in their minds, when Dao King Jin raised his sword and attacked again.

The repeated failures have made the current Dao King's murderous intention spread. If he cannot kill Ling Lan today, I am afraid that Ling Lan will become his inner demon in the future and will not improve for the rest of his life. Unless by a coincidence, Ling Lan can be solved with his own hands. Otherwise, it would be impossible to enter the realm of divine mysteries that a god-level master dreams of.

The current Dao King's thoughts were touched and he noticed something was wrong. This is the reason why the current Dao King decisively raised his sword to pursue Ling Lan and refused to give up.

Seeing the King of Jin's comeback and seeing that Ling Lan was safe, he felt relieved. Then he focused his attention on Li Lanfeng, who pointed the gun at King of the Jin, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!" This time, the beam accurately hit the wrist of the mecha. The previous shot was useless due to panic and haste. It did not help Ling Lan at all, and almost caused Ling Lan to die under the opponent's sword. For Li Lanfeng hated his own incompetence and he didn't want it to happen again.

Jin Dao Wang's speed was too fast. Although Luo Lang and Xie Yi reacted quickly, they were still a beat too slow, and all the beams they fired missed.

"Damn it." When Luo Lang saw that several consecutive shots were ineffective, he angrily threw away the beam gun in his hand, picked up the giant sword behind his back, and rushed towards King Jin, who was already facing Ling Lan.

Luo Lang thought very simply. Since he couldn't stop Jin Dao Wang with a gun, he would use his mecha to block him. In short, if he wanted to kill his boss, he would have to step over his own body first.

"You, remote interference."

At this moment, Ling Lan's calm voice came from the main channel of Luo Lang's mecha.

Luo Lang stopped the mecha suddenly, gritted his teeth and hung the giant sword back on his back, then picked up a beam gun and pointed it at King Jin.

On the other side, seeing Luo Lang rushing forward, Xie Yi quickly followed. He also heard Ling Lan's order on the channel, and quickly stopped. Like Luo Lang, he picked up the beam gun and pointed it at the King of Dao.

But the two soon discovered that remote interference is not easy, especially since the two mechas were flickering east and west, hitting and flickering. They couldn't lock the current Dao King's mecha at all. To successfully interfere with the current Dao King, they must Rely on prediction.

Prejudgment depends either on intuition or one's own combat experience. If Qi Long arrives, this will not be a problem for him. His innate animal sense will accurately tell him what to do. However, Luo Lang, Xie Yi and the others do not. Talent in this area can only be inferred based on one's own combat experience.
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