Chapter 979: Practicing with Guns

never liked him and asked him to never bother me again. Seeing him only made me feel sick. 。The little boy gave up. 。At that moment, he truly had given up. 。Someone who has died once and experienced...But the facts were right in front of them, Tang Wulin had done just that.

The remote mech across from them was utterly baffling. 。It can only continuously circling around Tang Wulin's mecha, constantly firing and bombarding it. 。When it comes to energy consumption, long-range mechs definitely have nothing to worry about. If they continue this bombardment, the close-combat mechs will be the first to buckle under the pressure. 。Even that large gun would be shaken and consume energy when it pierces a shell. 。Remote mechs have weak defenses and are slower than close-combat mechs, but their overall energy reserves are significantly greater than those of close-combat mechs. 。This kind of consumption is exactly what remote mechs need to see. 。At this time, Tang Wulin's opponent was only thinking to himself, how could he have encountered such a strange person Was this guy here to die Or what But Tang Wulin felt differently. In his feeling, the barrage of shells constantly bombarding him was just like a trial run for him. 。Every thrust of the blade, its trajectory imprinted upon his mind like a brand. 。In just a moment, he had already struck hundreds of times, and hundreds of marks were left in his consciousness. 。This feeling is too amazing. 。Thrust, withdraw, thrust again. 。King of a hundred soldiers, the king's road!Both sides' energy is constantly decreasing, and the close-combat mechs are continuously bombarded by long-range mechs without dodging. Even if they use weapons to block, the consumption will be much faster. 。Tang Wulin's mecha energy entered a dangerous stage after ten minutes. 。The interior control room lights flashed red, signaling to him 。But Tang Wulin remained calm and collected, controlling the mecha's every thrust of its spear. 。The essence of this style lies in being the target of a thousand arrows, yet remaining as one. 。Old Tang told Tang Wulin that to master this move, he would need to fire it at least ten thousand times in actual combat. 。In practice, fire thousands of shots! This is a truly enormous number. 。But Tang Wulin was never discouraged. 。The battle before us is the best practice. 。"Beep beep beep!" The alarm sounded, energy was at 10% 。The opposite firepower became increasingly fierce, clearly having calculated the total energy reserves within this model of mecha. 。Tang Wulin's close-combat mecha finally moved. His body surged forward, the thrusters on his back blazing with light. Even as energy reached its limit, he still controlled the close-combat mecha and charged out. 。Of course he had to win, winning meant there would be more games afterwards, and more people for him to practice with. 。The mech pilot inside the remote-controlled mecha smirked, realizing too late that he was going to fight back How is that even possible With the same thrusters activated, he suddenly accelerated, quickly pulling away to the side. 。Even if the close-combat mechs were a little faster, they weren't significantly so. In this situation, trying to catch up to him with a single burst of speed would be a pipe dream. 。What baffled this long-range mech pilot even more was that the opponent's mech, wielding a spear, didn't stop its attack. It darted forward with blinding speed, thrusting the spear into the air. 。But that battle mech suddenly lit up, radiating golden light. 。

Soul power injection

Besides the energy provided by the built-in soul conductor battery, mechs can also be powered by soul masters injecting energy for combat.

The long-range mech pilot, seeing Tang Wulin had reached this point, wasn't alarmed but rather delighted. He maintained distance while continuing his attacks at a leisurely pace. 。Every long-range mecha pilot has a steadfast heart and enough patience. 。But just then, he suddenly felt a strange sense of unease. 。Because he found that his control over the mech had suddenly slowed down, an indescribable fear suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart. Even such a massive mech couldn't lessen the fear he felt inside. 。The intangible pressure permeates the air. 。Just at that moment, he saw the mecha that was chasing him holding a gigantic spear in its hand. It seemed to thrust out hundreds of spears all at once. At the tip of the spear, there was a faint golden light flickering. 。Two mechs rapidly approached! The long-range mech pilot clearly wanted to control his mech to accelerate again, but, as if something was pressing down on him invisibly, his actions were delayed for a moment. 。This competition venue was used for the Soul Master battles, and it was quite vast. However, for a mech that was over ten meters tall, even a sudden acceleration could close the distance in an instant! What's going onThe remote mech master was horrified, but the golden-hued gun shadow had already completely enveloped his mech. 。Spirit release! It's too late. 。Everything was beyond judgment. When his own mech shattered with a thunderous roar and he was ejected from the competition arena, he didn't understand how he had lost. 。Tang Wulin looked at the wreckage of the mecha before him, then at the long spear in his own mecha's hand. The Path of Kings, the Heart of a King! He murmured these eight words in his heart, and suddenly, a glimmer of understanding arose within him. 。The sudden charge just now wasn't really to close the distance, but to release that sliver of murderous intent within. 。The opponent's cultivation was clearly not high. Under the radiance of his gun intent, his mind was shaken, and even with the mechanical armor as a barrier, it couldn't stop this sense of deterrence from taking hold. 。It was precisely in this situation, drawn closer by Tang Wulin's efforts, that he settled things with a single shot. 。Of course, this couldn't be considered a common criticism, not even scratching the surface. 。In just this short amount of time, under Old Tang's guidance, Tang Wulin had already touched upon the edge of spear intent. 。Although just some initial feelings, it was already enough to take his understanding of the long gun to a new level. 。King, master of the world! Possessing everything 。The king, the focus of a thousand eyes, with a heart as firm as rock. 。To wield a king's spear, first you must possess a king's heart. 。A warrior's heart is an unwavering belief in victory, an obsession with the spear! After leaving the Star Dou Forest, Tang Wulin immediately released his Golden Dragon Spear and held it tightly in his hand. He had decided that from today onwards, he would never be separated from his spear! Only by truly feeling it, getting close to it, and being obsessed with it could he truly become one with it. 。When Tang Wulin walked into the dining hall with his Golden Dragon Spear, people couldn't help but stare. 。However, there has never been a rule in the Blood God Legion that you cannot bring weapons to meals. 。After all, in some dangerous situations, facing a battle with abyssal creatures can start at any time, everyone keeps their weapons close at hand. 。Tang Wulin only bought one meal, of course, it was the best one from window number one. 。He now has countless merits that could lead to promotions, but he is currently unable to be promoted. 。one shouldn't be too hard on oneselfulin's soul forging of the silver hammer had obviously reached this standard. 。The left fist was reluctantly taken in, but it wasn't so easy to swallow. 。With no other choice, the Blood-Stained Demon...