Ling Lixuan was piloting his mecha in a rapid retreat, while not far away was the Demon Sword Apostle's mecha.
The mechas of the three continents were actually quite different. The mechas on Douluo Continent were basically humanoid, essentially enlarged people. This design allowed their operators to better employ all kinds of techniques, such as swordsmanship and spearmanship.
Most mechas on Star Luo Continent, meanwhile, took beastly forms and used bionic principles. In truth, this was closer to the Martial Soul Avatars of beast Soul Masters.
The mechas of Heaven Dou Continent differed from both. Heaven Dou Continent's mechas were designed around simplicity, stripping away redundancy and having nothing whatsoever to do with living creatures.
Like a robotic vacuum, there was no need to design arms and legs. A disk to collect dust, or a cylinder to gather trash, was enough.
Heaven Dou Continent had tank-type mechas as well as all kinds of other models, but the military only had a few standard-issue types in order to maintain coordination and facilitate command.
The mechas the two of them were using at the moment were tank-type mechas, somewhat similar to tanks, but with a greater emphasis on speed and no heavy weaponry installed.
Generally speaking, such mechas were not very large in order to reduce resistance, and their cockpits were correspondingly cramped. Their mecha was no exception.
At that moment, Ling Lixuan and Xue Menghuai were practically pressed together. Xue Menghuai's cheeks were flushed red, while Ling Lixuan was doing his utmost to focus on piloting the mecha.
After spending the past few days together, their relationship had gradually warmed. Still, neither had taken the initiative to say anything.
After all, they were still being hunted.
And now, they had caught up to them again.
Ahead of them stood a mammoth