Chapter 133 Pura

Obviously, every time a charged particle cannon is fired, the spacecraft on it always has to accumulate energy for a certain period of time. This time period is about a minute or so.

The red ink took off the broken spacesuit, directly exposed it to the surface of the moon, breathed and so on, and was completely closed. Once you breathe, the air in the body will all escape. At that time, the red ink will become a person. The energy needed by the body begins to be supplied by the energy stored in the body.

'It's troublesome. I didn't expect that this place is actually a trap. If it goes on like this, Mao Shaohui doesn't have to do anything. As long as he drags me on it, after a long time, I will die because of the environment here...' Although Hongmo closed her eyes, she thought very fast in her heart and thought about the current situation in an instant.

It must anger him, the charged particle cannon. It can be said that red ink definitely knows more than Mao Shaohui. Mao Shaohui only presses one launch button at best. Such a huge attack consumes a lot of energy. Unless Mao Shaohui's spaceship is really that kind of large spaceship, the energy should not be enough if he shoots three or four times. If he can carelessly get that he doesn't even have enough energy to return to the earth, then he can directly be regarded as space garbage.

Thinking of this, Hong Mo suddenly shot out and stood on a small peak, with his upper body and a middle finger in the direction of Mao Shaohui. International posture, this does not need to be explained by anyone, and everyone can understand it.

"What a character!" Among the Germans, Paris looked at the big screen and covered her heart.

"Idiot, you won't fall in love with him like this, will you?" Peter said something funny, and as a result, he got a white eye of Paris. And no one else cares about the tidbits here and looked carefully at the red ink on the screen.

"Fuck, he dares to provoke and continue to shoot. I don't believe he will be so lucky next time." Mao Shaohui saw Hong Mo's movements and felt that he had been insulted, as if at this time, it was not Mao Shaohui who had the upper hand, but Hong Mo. And how unpleasant it was in his eyes that Hongmo closed his eyes and seemed to smile.

The charged particles began to converge again and were ready to move. The red ink felt the fluctuations in the distance with the perceptual lines condensed by the superpower field and spiritual power. Then in an instant, the electric wings behind the red ink suddenly exploded and disappeared in place. Almost at the same time, a huge white beam of light bombarded the position in front of the red ink.

After the huge explosion, a huge scar was left on the surface of the moon.

Now those astronomy enthusiasts are blessed. Today's moon seems to be on holiday, extremely lively, and fireworks burst out from time to time. As for what happened on the moon, will it have any impact on the earth? Most of them are ordinary people, so they don't have the time to worry about it.

After the charged particle cannon, everyone once again played back the scene just shot at a few hundredths of a slow speed. This time, it is still the same. The red ink dodged the charged particle cannon from time to time. Moreover, without the shackles of the space suit this time, it seems to be more comfortable than last time.

The red ink appeared on a hill again. This time, it not only raised the middle finger, but also said a few words silently.

"What did he say?" Peter asked, only the optician here knows the spoken language.

"I fuck your mother!" The glasses lady translated it meticulously, and then Peter turned gray in an instant. Well, was he scolded by the glasses lady? And I still found it by myself. It's too cheap for me.

Mao Shaohui also learned the information from the mouth of a man. At first, he thought it was his men who scolded him. He slapped him in the face, and then remembered what Hong Mo said. Although he slapped his hand because of the mistake, Mao Shaohui did not apologize, but slowly took his hand back with a cold face.

"Keep firing, I don't believe that he can dodge for the third time."

The guy who was slapped in the face is the person responsible for firing the charged particle cannon. After hearing Mao Shaohui's order, he opened his mouth silently twice, as if he wanted to say something. However, when he saw Mao Shaohui's cold face, he was too lazy to say anything. You're amazing. In fact, you're not an idiot. You can launch it. I'll see how you return to the earth.

This guy was slapped in the face for no reason. Although he couldn't find the scene because of his identity, it didn't prevent him from making a small trip. At this time, resentment has occupied the bottom of his heart. Even after the energy emitted light, he did not consider how he would return to the earth.

It's another three-shot charged particle gun, and the red ink was also avoided.

At this time, Xuancao and the three of them had already quietly left the battlefield when Hongmo attracted attention and paid attention to all this from afar. To be honest, it's not that they don't want to help, but it's a burden for them to go up now. They don't have a perception line as far as red ink. The charged particle cannon, with a shot, will definitely not even be left.

"Continue!" Mao Shaohui saw that Hong Mo dodged again and ordered coldly.

"There is no energy!" The guy who fired the particle cannon said lightly and didn't care about Mao Shaohui's face at all. Humph, the prince is amazing. I'll see if you can fly back to the earth.

"What?" Mao Shaohui didn't react.

"I said, there is no energy." This guy still has an indifferent tone and looks very flat.

"How can there be no energy? It's only been sent a few times. Don't tell me that this cannon can only be fired six times." Mao Shaohui grabbed the collar of this man angrily and asked.

'Cannon, your mother, I guess you guys will only bully women with your cannon. Don't think I don't know that Tong Yixue has been up by you.' The guy took a look at the woman next to him. Of course, these words, this guy caught by Mao Shaohui won't say it, just think about it. It's not a cannon, but a charged particle gun. It uses a linear ferrite magnetic field induction accelerator to generate a high-speed electron beam, absolute speed... At this time, this guy actually began to explain the principle of the charged particle cannon to Mao Shaohui.

"Enough!" He didn't roar, but said coldly, and Mao Shaohui's face was even worse.

"Chen Shaorong, how do you talk to the captain?" Tong Yixue also came out to accuse this guy.

This attitude makes Chen Shaorong even more unhappy. Teammates who have been together for four years together. I have been chasing you for four years, and you have never pretended. This is good. As soon as Mao Shaohui came, you were given to him... The more Chen Shaorong thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Let's go back to the earth." Mao Shaohui suddenly ordered.

"Minister, won't we continue to chase the burning pupil team?" Someone asked. This time, their task is to use Fu Xunhong's signal transmitter to ambush the burning pupil team. As long as there is no accident, under the charged particle cannon, the burning pupil team will only die.

However, who would have thought that the sensing ability of red ink was so unbelievable, the fucking charged particle cannon, he could actually dodge. As a result, on such a trip to the moon, except for a few fireworks, nothing was done. If you go back like this, you will probably be laughed to death by others.

"Chasing, will you go?" Mao Shaohui took a cold look at this guy and said. If the burning pupil team is so easy to kill, he still uses an ambush. Does he need to load the newly developed charged particle cannon on the spacecraft? If they really fight in person, I'm afraid their chance of death is more than 70%.

This is not Mao Shaohui's self-respect, but that the burning pupil team has that strength.

"I can't go back. The spaceship has no energy. Oh, by the way, the energy in the current spacecraft can only support the spacecraft to fly 100 kilometers at most and then descend to the surface of the moon." Chen Shaorong said in a salty tone. However, these words shocked everyone.

Are you out of energy? Can't go back to the earth?

Are you kidding? Are they going to become space junk like this? Everyone looked at Chen Shaorong with a bad face, and at this time, this guy was also tough. In such eyes, his face did not change at all.

Mao Shaohui looked at such a guy fiercely, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have ordered you to fire the charged particle cannon unrestrainedly. At this time, Mao Shaohui suddenly apologized, but it was hard to say what he thought.

"Send a signal to the earth and let them launch another spaceship to the moon. Let's wait like this." Mao Shaohui made a plan in an instant.

After the message was sent back here, the person who received the message was stunned.

What, do you still need to launch a spaceship? Do you really think the spaceship is a taxi? On call? So, the energy has been consumed, and the charged particle cannon has also been exposed to the eyes of various countries. Has this burning pupil team been extinguished?

It hasn't been extinguished? There is no hair missing, so what on earth are you doing? How many fireworks were set off on the moon?

"This, you need to ask for instructions." The person who received the information did not answer immediately, but only gave a vague conclusion.

Not to mention the nonsense here, when the red ink appeared on the open ground again, it waited for more than ten minutes, and did not wait for the next charged particle cannon. Huh? Is it out of energy? It's not bad. At least six rounds have been sent, twice more than expected. Of course, Hong Mo would never have thought that Chen Shaorong would use the energy needed to return to the earth.

The silence on the side of the Tianchao spaceship was also noticed by this group of people in Germany.

"What's wrong with them? They don't attack? It's so good to see it." Paris asked curiously.

"Paris, aren't you the best at high-tech things? Can you calculate how much energy will be consumed by the attack just now?" The captain asked. When he asked this, Paris immediately reacted. Obviously, the Chinese spaceship did not have enough energy to launch the next attack.

"Cut~, I can only shoot six times. It's really embothe." Paris said with a sad face. After the people next to him heard it, they wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh. Please don't say such ambiguous words, okay?