Super Detective in the Fictional World

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The Sovereign fighter, which was a silver-grey, flashing rays of light, was also approaching quickly.

They have round heads and round brains, and their size is only about 20% of the spaceship of swallows, and their speed and flexibility are extremely amazing.

Luke said in the communication channel of the escort: “500 seventy two frames together, how about a match, Rockets?”

The rocket adjusted the big gun to high-speed burst mode, and the energy system started Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Pre-charged: “No problem, my big gun is already hungry and thirsty!”

Luke chose the lowest speed burst mode, and the six barrels of the big gun slowly turned: “5, 4, 3, 2, 1, GO!”

When the voice fell, a series of energy beams emerged from the muzzle of one person and one bear, sprinkling a rain of brilliant yellow light bullets in the starry sky, flying towards the Sovereign fighter plane behind.

The six-tube energy Gatling is also one of the mainstream transcendence artifacts in the universe. The advantage of fast heat dissipation is very practical.

Little raccoons were not used much before because they did not have high-quality energy.

I had a good time with Luke these days, so I took out the steel titanium battery for use.

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~!

A series of explosions lighted up in the approaching Sovereign fighter plane, and the fragments of the exploded fighter plane hit the nearby fighter plane immediately, causing a little chaos.

The Sovereign fighter group immediately widened the gap and continued to pounce.

Anyway, these are drones. For the Sovereigns, this battle is just a space machine war game.

Rocket haha ​​laughed, but did not release the fire button he was holding down, and flooded the elliptical small fighters with a dense rain of light bullets, and screamed wildly: “Come on, Sovereign’s smelly bitch! Kill you, kill you Ahhhh.”

Luke is much lower-key.

The flames of the muzzle are only the rate of fire of the little raccoon one third, biubiubiu rhythmically.

The difference is efficiency.

The rocket fires dozens of energy bombs a second to hit one or two fighters.

Luke hits up to two rounds of twelve rounds a second, but he must hit two fighters.

The fighters he was looking at would fall into the “encirclement and suppression” of light bullet rain, and no matter how they moved, they would “coincidentally” hit a shot and burst apart.

The combination of battlefield super shooting skills and elementary precision ability is equally effective even in Universe Battlefield.

This is also because the distance between the two sides is very long, Luke must use a set of light bullet rain to maintain the hit rate.

Once the opponent’s fighter continues to approach, the ammunition he needs to hit a fighter will be reduced.

The situation is not unexpected.

Even with the firepower suppression of Luke and Rockets, the Sovereign fighters still rely on their number advantages to reach a suitable firing distance.

The same bright yellow photoelastic rain shot from behind, and the number is increasing.

Quail can no longer take care of driving smoothly, and the spaceship starts to move up and down the starry sky, rolling and spinning constantly, trying to avoid the fire set behind the bullet rain.

Fortunately, Luke is supported by battle armor, his feet are attached to the deck, and he remains stable, firing constantly.

The Rockets are bad luck. They were swayed and uttered a series of curses: “Quil, do you want to throw me out? Damn, my gun is going to the back of your head On it.”

Quail yelled back: “I’m trying to prevent them from blowing your dog’s head.”

Rocket: “get lost!”

For a time, the two sides writhed in the starry sky and became one.

The swallow spaceship will hit one or two energy bombs in ten-twenty seconds, and the Sovereign fighters behind it will continue to burst into bursts of light.

Rockets that are difficult to stabilize can hardly fire. These are naturally Luke’s results.

Actually, his feeling at the moment is similar to that of the Sovereign of remote-controlled fighters.

It’s just that the Sovereign is playing fighter games, he is playing shooting games.

Furthermore, as the Sovereign fighter approached, the energy bomb’s flight time in the starry sky decreased, and Luke’s hit speed gradually increased.

Besides, the Sovereigns don’t cherish drones. After firing, many people gather subconsciously, making it easier to hit.

Energy Gatling can hit one with three to four rounds.

Luke deliberately placed the virtual light screen on the red number in the upper right corner, which is also constantly flipping, and it feels similar to the previous life’s score.

In a Sovereign flagship far away, a group of golden-skinned Sovereigns are sitting on rows of simulated fighter remote controllers.

On the screen in front of most people, there are spaceship swallows tumbling and fleeing, and two mental illnesses that keep biubiubiu in the rear hatch.

But dozens of fighter plane remote control screens turned into a pale red, without any images, indicating that the fighter plane they were driving was also shot down.

The people who were hit by the fighter plane can only stand behind their companions who weren’t shot down nearby.

Interfering with the fight? If it does not exist, there will be no casualties anyway.

For them, this is really just a game.

It’s actually no good to hunt down the Guardians of the Galaxy.

The escort itself is a group of poor ghosts, and there will be no material gains if you kill them.

They are not brutal gangsters, killing them is also impossible to deter other criminals.

The guards are still very slippery and difficult to reach. They spend a lot of energy to retaliate, just for exasperation. This is really…very in line with the temper of the Sovereign.

This race, live a face.

Except for those powerful races and big bosses, the Sovereigns are all aloof and remote nobles.

However, the Sovereign clan is at the top of the universe in terms of strength and wealth. There are not many people who insist on fighting Qi with them.

It’s just that the Rockets who have a tendency to kill will be fine to tease Sovereign.

For a time, there were cheering shouts in the game hall-like fighter control room, and there were helpers and people who gave instructions. I can go and I can do it. It is exactly the same as the arcade hall of Luke’s previous life.

After a few minutes, the content of the shouts and conversations gradually unified: “Damn, where did that black and white skull face come from?”

“Why does he shoot so accurately?”

“Ah, I was blown up too.”

“Ahhh, I obviously avoided, why is the fighter still broken?”

On the Swallow Spaceship, Quill also noticed a change: “Wow, guys did a great job, their firepower is more than half weak! We can hold on to the transition window.”

The Rockets were unable to bear and asked: “Da Shao, what are your tips for shooting, tell my brother what I can do.”

Luke: “Innate talent, I can’t teach it.”

Quil’s pressure was greatly reduced, and he immediately started taunting the little raccoon: “Wow, has our shooting master also learned to shoot flattery? This is really very good.”

The Rockets are furious, and the big gun is another fierce biubiu, and he still tells the truth: “You will play with your two broken pistols! There is a kind of change.”

Quail: “Okay, let’s change it.”

Rocket: “Come on, there is a kind of you come right away.”

Kamora can only appear to suppress these two naive ghosts: “Well, there are that many fighters chasing us down!”