Inside the submarine hunting, Qi Qingsi secretly sweated.

This Liu Zhenbei can really fool! Otherwise, there may be real danger.

Of course, she didn't know that Liu Zhenbei had learned how to absorb Nagura's energy, and he was not afraid of the mecha's particle cannon fire at all.

She subconsciously felt that Liu Zhenbei was hit by a particle cannon, and the consequences were definitely more than lucky.

Fortunately, Batistuta, Riquelme and others seem to have suffered a certain amount of damage to their IQ? Doesn't seem to be very flexible?

She grew curious. What will Liu Zhenbei do with them?

Keep them on this planet, in case they come to their senses......

However, those people only have mechas, and it is impossible for them to leave this planet! It is impossible for mechs to perform interstellar flights.

When he was puzzled, Liu Zhenbei was already serious and said: "I now ask you to immediately go to the highest mountain to set up defenses." The target you need to kill will most likely reach this planet from outer space. You must keep a close watch at all times. If you notice any movement in outer space, report it to me immediately! Do you understand? ”

"Got it......" Batistuta replied with difficulty.

The depths of his consciousness told him that he should not have accepted Liu Zhenbei's orders. However, another consciousness told him that he had to accept it.

Fernández is dead. was beaten to death by Liu Zhenbei. If he didn't want to die, he had to obey the order.

Moreover, deeper in his consciousness, there was a thought that told him: you are a soldier, and a soldier has made it his duty to obey orders.

"Go ahead!"

Liu Zhenbei waved his hand.

Batistuta struggled to get along.

The other red mechs also gradually turned around and headed towards the sand dune with a relative height of more than 3,000 meters.

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Zhenbei's mouth.

Very good.

Better than he could have imagined.

He succeeded in exploiting loopholes.

It may be because the fire dragon's ideological seal is imperfect and there are many flaws.

But if the so-called "high-dimensional civilization" comes in person and stamps it in person, maybe he Liu Zhenbei will have nothing to exploit.

Fortunately, the so-called "high-dimensional civilization" is unlikely to come in the short term. He still has time to prepare.

Quietly return to the submarine hunting. Prepare to disengage.

Where to go?

To another planet, of course.

The planet is already unsafe. Must go to another planet.

Suddenly, a chill rushed through his body. He couldn't help but shudder. His face was a little pale.

"You're hurt?" Qi Qingsi was taken aback and hurriedly supported him.

"Nope." Liu Zhenbei shook his head.

He was certainly not injured.

But he'd rather be injured himself.

Because, the chill comes from a colorful glass ball.

In the boundless and deep starry sky, it silently locked on Liu Zhenbei's position, and now it is approaching him by all means.

Although the distance is still very far. However, Liu Zhenbei already felt a mortal threat.

I have to say that the feeling of being stared at all the time is really uncomfortable.

A glass ball......

A mysterious fire dragon......

There is also a spooky thought stamp......

Liu Zhenbei didn't know who he was recruiting and who he was provoking. How could you meet such a perverted opponent?

The worst thing is that the fire dragon has blocked the other three directions.

I had no choice but to continue walking into Guevara's astrolabe.

Sand creatures are always easier to deal with.

Initiate.

Takeoff.

Hasten.

Submarine hunting into outer space.

It flew in the direction of Ju Shouxing.

Liu Zhenbei wants to determine whether the retreat route is still blocked.

What if the retreat has already been opened?

What if the fire dragon is running out of energy?

Countless sand eagles pounced again, ramming and biting at the submarine hunter.

Liu Zhenbei's expression was unwavering. The sand eagles of the outside world have no reaction.

These sand hawks cannot harm submarine hunters. Liu Zhenbei didn't bother to pay attention to them. Breaking away as soon as possible is the way to go.

However......

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

The Demonic Light Brain suddenly sounded an alarm.

But it detected a terrifying energy fluctuation in front of it. It didn't dare to approach at all.

"Go back." Liu Zhenbei hurriedly ordered.

The terrifying energy fluctuations, of course, came from that mysterious fire dragon.

It seems that there is still no way back.

The energy of the fire dragon is also sufficient.

He wanted to escape, but he was afraid that it would not be so easy.

What to do?

What to do?

Did you land on the previous planet again?

No way.

The planet was too close to Ju Shou.

Liu Zhenbei believed that with the ability of the fire dragon, he would definitely be able to monitor his every move.

If he continued to stay on that planet, it would be impossible for the fire dragon to remove the blockade of space.

He had to disappear for a while.

The dragon must be kept out of his grasp of life or death.

Perhaps, one day, the fire dragon thinks that he is dead, and will remove the energy barrier. He'll be able to escape.

"Fly inside."

"What?"

"Into the depths of the Great Sandbox of Guevara."

"Huh?"

"Execute the order."

"Okay!"

The Demon Light Brain had no choice but to follow the command.

The submarine hunter quickly adjusted its direction and flew towards the core of Guevara's carousel.

All the sand eagles left quickly.

They all judged that Liu Zhenbei was dead, and they were too lazy to continue to catch up.

Qi Qingsi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the sand eagle's blocking, I still feel a lot better.

Surrounded by countless sand eagles, it feels like the submarine hunting will be torn apart at any time!

However, she soon discovers that something is wrong.

There is a terrible coercion ahead.

"Interstellar Sandstorm!"

"The interstellar sandstorm is coming!"

"Oh my God!"

She exclaimed involuntarily.

But in front of the submarine hunting, there was an endless sandstorm.

A sandstorm covered all the voids between the planets and swept over. Don't say it's a small submarine hunter, even if it's a star destroyer, I'm afraid it will be torn apart in an instant.

How many levels of wind do you say a sandstorm has?

It is said that someone has actually tested it. Class 999! Completely exceed the limit of the instrument!

Others use Mach as a judgment data.

The most powerful sandstorm that moves at over Mach 3,000!

The fastest fighter of mankind, that is, Mach 2500 only!

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

Qi Qingsi panicked.

She couldn't calm herself.

It's really the situation she encountered, it's too terrifying.

Interstellar sandstorms!

You can easily annihilate the human fleet!

Liu Zhenbei smiled slightly bitterly.

It's really a blind toss!

I have to go back to the previous planet again.

Only the back side of that planet can avoid the blowing of interstellar sandstorms. Otherwise, he will wait for death.

"Return."

"Landing."

Liu Zhenbei said in a deep voice.

The Demonized Light Brain hurriedly operated, as fierce as a tiger. Hunting submarines landed safely.

But it's still not going to work.

You also have to dive like crazy.

You must know that once an interstellar sandstorm hits, all the gravel on this unnamed planet will be swept away.

In other words, if the submarine hunting is hidden in the gravel, it will also be swept away by the interstellar sandstorm, and then ...... There is no then. The only result is to disappear without a trace.

Dive desperately.

100,000 meters......

200,000 meters......

300,000 meters......

It feels like the nuclear fusion reactor of the submarine hunting is about to explode.

Although Liu Zhenbei is suppressed to the death with Nagura energy.

400,000 meters......

500,000 meters......

Finally, we have touched the true crust of the planet.

At this moment, the vanguard of the interstellar sandstorm also reached the vicinity of the planet.

The gravel on the surface of the planet is attracted by the sandstorm and flies into outer space. The thickness was reduced by a third in an instant.

The submarine hunter also felt the terrifying traction and kept trembling.

"Oops!"

"We're going to be pulled out!"

"The attraction of interstellar sandstorms is too great, we simply can't afford it!"

Qi Qingsi shouted in horror.

Her face was completely pale.

When she was in Heron, she was never frightened.

However, since she was close to the big sand table of Guevara, her face has not been normal.

Why?

Because the enemy is too strong.

A terrifying interstellar sandstorm can even pull the planet, let alone a small submarine hunting?

Even if Liu Zhenbei digs three feet into the ground and drills into a rock formation thousands of meters deep, it is estimated that he will be pulled out by the interstellar sandstorm. How can a small dandelion fight against a tornado of level 18?

"Damn ......"

"Damn ......"

Hua Qikui smirked sluggishly.

Liu Zhenbei pinched her face, and then knocked her unconscious with a punch.

How did a good beauty become a psychopath?

Isn't it just an interstellar sandstorm?

Afraid of birds!

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