Chapter 64: Malang’s...

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The body of the body passed over, and the beam sword held in the hand of the black body also passed through the other body that was lost by the beam of the bouncing dart to the leg. The ultra-high temperature of the beam sword allowed Dean. The armor is as fragile as a paper paste, and it is easily split into two halves.
After the black-and-white heresy and Dean passed by, they quickly changed their shape and the speed of the propeller again suddenly increased sharply. After the distance between Dean and Dean, Dean was split into two halves. A burst of fire blew directly, and the black end of the spurt shook slightly under the impact of the explosion, and then slowly landed on the ground.
"Breaking the enemy's D-class body and gaining 500 points."
"This body is not a participant?" Listening to the hints in his mind, I thought that this second Dean was also disappointed by the participants driving Xiaoran. After shaking his head, he connected Keila’s newsletter: "Thank you. Kira."
"Teacher, you still have to go back to the Archangel, and I will hand it over to me." There was no expression on the face of Kira seen from the screen. Some were just calm and decisive. At the same time, the assault was also from the darkness of the heresy. The top of the head flew at high speed, Xiaoran glanced at the high-speed attack of the screen, and nodded slightly. After a careful care of Kira, he drove the black and white here to the Archangel.
In less than a minute, the black and white heresy has appeared in the Angel of the Archangel. Just opened the door and heard the Madoka's signature shout: "The action is fast! One class handles the shield and In the leg, the second class will unload the flying backpack and replace the sword and energy backpack. Others will quickly check and replenish the body."
Back to the Angels, Xiao Ran relaxed and exhaled, slowly crawling out of the cockpit, feeling some painful heads falling down the ground along the lifting rope, stepping out of the two steps and looking at it. After the black-and-white end of the pattern, it is also a cold breath.
At first glance, the body that originally reflected the bright luster has become pitted, and the original luster has dissipated more than half. Some are just traces of mottled battles everywhere, especially the shields and legs are the hardest hit areas. The original intact shield was full of dents that were hit by live ammunition weapons. The entire shield also had blue smoke. The original anti-beam coating was basically the same, and there were countless The shrapnel is embedded in it, and even the edge of the shield has scratches caused by numerous frictions. Even Xiao Ran can't remember it at all. When did he scrape the beam shield into this way?
Shield is the defensive role, and this is the anti-beam shield used by the assault. The defense against live ammunition is low, resisting the impact of so many attacks and explosions. It is not bad if it is not broken. It seems that this kind of appearance is not too fast, but the appearance of the shield looks too miserable.
More serious is the position of the calf. The original light armor has already appeared many cracks, and some places have also rolled out. There are still many shrapnel on it. Fortunately, the power of the shrapnel launched by the explosion impact is not counted. Especially large, did not hurt the armor inside.
"Sure enough, the body without PS armor is brittle." I thought that Kira was driving a strong attack and jumped out from the center of various explosions numerous times. The body did not have any damage. Xiao Ran could not help but sigh: "There is a chance to be black and white." The armor was all changed to PS armor, but if there is PS armor, it may be easier to play Dean."
Shaking his head and throwing away the temporarily unachievable goal, Xiao Ran shouted at Maddock far away: "Sergeant Maddock, the body will be handed over to you, I will change my clothes and take a break. I will finish it." I want to attack immediately."
"I am a sergeant now!" Madok replied loudly without a good voice: "Hurry and go here, hand it over to us."
Xiao Ran smiled and turned around and looked around. Somehow he didn’t see Luo, and he didn’t know where he was going.
In fact, Luo had already left when he started fighting. He drove a small car to find the opportunity to leave the battle zone. Of course, this is also inevitable. As a waste trader, this neutral organization is more neutral than Aobu, and does not participate in two. The battle of the big forces is also their most basic requirement.
When I arrived in the waiting room, Xiao Ran grabbed a bottle of water from a box and poured it into his stomach. The feeling of coldness and refreshment made Xiao Ran comfortably scream: "Shuang!"
I haven't thrown away the bottle that has been completely emptied, and the door of the waiting room is slammed open.
"Who will come here at this time?" Xiaoran touched his head a little strangely, and his eyes fixedly showed a blank expression: "How come you?"
The people walked into the waiting room and walked up to Xiaoran. Two eyes looked at him with water and looked at him up and down. After seeing Xiao Ran without any problems, he showed a smile. "I gave it to Bucky Lulu for the time being. Anyway, my captain was not as useful as Baki Lulu at this time."
The stranger is actually Malang Ramias, who should command the battle in the bridge. As a ship, the chief will appear at this time in a place that should not appear at all. Xiao Ran would like to ask her why, but she can see it. After the things revealed by Malang’s eyes, Xiao Ran suddenly understood what he was. He felt warm and didn’t know what to say.
After hearing Malang’s self-deprecating words, Xiao Ran didn’t know why he was in a hurry. He said quickly that he didn’t think about it:
This is nothing! Without you, the Archangel is definitely not going to be today, if not you. Always taking care of us like family and friends, the atmosphere of the Archangel is not so good. It is also a potential contradiction that mediates all of us. You are useful and useful."
"Yes." Malang squinted her hair and lowered her head slightly: "But you are driving MS outside, I can't give you any help, I can only watch you driving the heresy to avoid the enemy. Baki Lulu wants to support you, but I refused. I also had a fight with her. Fortunately, you have nothing to do."

Well?
Xiaoran’s head popped up with a series of question marks, but it was reflected in a few seconds. Some of them said awkwardly:
It’s not going to be Baki Lulu’s missile that was going to launch the stern at my side.

Said, Xiao Ran also took a drop of cold sweat, looked like a scared look.
"Yes." Malang did not see the scared expression on Xiaoran's face. He just said with a low head: "Baki Lulu's expression was very firm at the time. She believed that you would be able to avoid it, but I was worried, saying In the end, I still don’t trust you enough. Even Baki Lulu’s trust in you is not comparable. I almost met you. If there is no timely support from Mu, I can hardly imagine that the two Bakus will be close to you. What are the consequences."
"Are you sure to be trust, not murder?" Xiaoran wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and laughed happily. "I don't think you did anything wrong. I was really difficult to avoid at that time, and there was something on the body." There is no PS armor, so if you can't hide it, you will be finished."
The next moment, one of Malang's actions suddenly made Xiao Ran's expression stiff, and Malang flew straight into Xiaoran's arms. Both hands grasped Xiaoran's clothes tightly, and the body was also gently. Trembling: "I am worried, I am worried that you will have an accident in the situation just now, but fortunately, you are safe to come back."
Xiao Ran looked at the Malang in his arms, and his mind was confused. But the first reaction in his heart made him reach out and hold the horse tightly: "Nothing, nothing will happen, believe me. ""
"I don't know, but now the enemy of this kind of combat power, whether the Archangel can persist until tomorrow, no one knows." Malang's voice with a hint of whimper, said: "I am afraid I will not say now, There will be no more opportunities in the future, Xiaoran, I like you..."