When the representatives of the Forge Dwarves learned that the powerhouse of their own race who saved them was just an ordinary member of the Scout Team of the Space-Time Hunting Regiment, they were completely shocked.

Although they couldn't understand why they were pretending to be poor in the Karassen Wilderness, where birds don't, they swore to Vanessa in the name of Moradin that they would keep their mouths shut and never reveal the truth about this side.

After obtaining the consent of the Forge Dwarves, the engineering mages first set up a Ring Ring Composite Teleportation Array somewhere in the dungeon of the High Mountain Fortress, and then prepared to build a new city of a comprehensive type.

Soon after construction began, retribution from Marsala arrived.

It was also launched from an air-space warship, and this time it was a powerful supernatural combat force.

The long ovoid landing module poked into the ground like a spear, and the hatch opened on all sides, and from within floated out creatures wearing gray tight-fitting modular armors, and on the left chest of their armors, there was the logo of a bloody sword, which was Marsala's famous blood-drinking sword team.

From the perspective of functional positioning, they are similar to SAT, except that Marsala is a military management system, there is no police, only soldiers, so the blood-drinking sword is relatively sharper, and its status is almost the same even if it does not reach the level of Delta and Berets.

This time, the Blood-Drinking Sword team came to two groups of 12 people, and the goal was simple, to take out the wild superpowers, and if possible, to rescue Klyuch.

In reality, the secondary objectives are almost impossible to accomplish.

Xu Changqing didn't even show his face, but said: "Just use a safe method to concoct it." ”

Klyuch's fate was decided.

Lucien directly devoured Klyuch's soul with the soul of nature.

No question of good or evil, no question of right or wrong, no interrogation, no punishment, Klyuch seemed so insignificant, the only value was to confide some information about Marsala, so it was concocted.

This is the sorrow of the little people. From another point of view, a former son of fate like Xu Changqing is often the protagonist of the black hole, once captured, there is often no slowing and delay, and it will be completely doomed.

As soon as the new Klyuch had compiled the information he knew into a systematic written document and handed it over, the hunters of the Blood Drinking Sword Clan's team arrived.

Vanessa, who got the news, communicated briefly with Lucian, and directly dispatched a hundred guards and the entire witcher team to fight him.

This is the time and space hunting group, or rather, the Xu style, since you want to fight, you will never play with grace if you can crush it.

In the past, the main task of the guards was to control the field, and directly open the super-order force field enchantment of the force field of nature.

Within this barrier, the law of order has been extremely strengthened, and unless it is a god level, it is impossible to attack with a higher priority of law.

As a result, any teleportation spell will be as difficult to cast within this barrier as high as Skyrim.

The death cage, which covers an area of more than one square kilometer, was thus formed.

Thirteen witchers rushed in. 13 Demon Hunters against 12 Blood Drinking Swords, and there is a one-on-one Demon Hunter bye, this person is naturally a hammerstone.

Everyone else was envious of him, and when he got drunk in the middle of the night and sneaked out to play, he could encounter so many interesting things.

"What the is Marsala provoking this time!" The people of the Blood Drinking Sword Clans felt it deeply.

It can be said that they were directly scared to pee by this pomp!

In the middle of the Sixth Age, there was a super mage group composed of 100 archmages. It was the most glorious period of the system of domination established by the Divine Beings,

The people who drank the blood sword never dreamed that the staffing of a group similar to the super mage group would one day reappear in front of them, and it would be an enemy or an enemy.

The witchers don't care about the mood of their opponents, they are doing what they are told to do, and they are enjoying themselves.

In the words of Barton the Witcher: "Since I followed the Boss of Time, I haven't been able to fight with outsiders in a good way, and I don't know how awesome I am now, how can this work?" ”

As for the command, Vanessa meant that we should not take prisoners this time, and Lucien said to fight well, let them release the mystery and everything, and see what level it is.

The combined result of these two commands is: torture and kill!

They hope that these people are like the five strong saints of the Saint Seiya, and they can explode the seed with a few hard blows, so that they can complete Lucian's order and enjoy fighting themselves.

It's a pity that none of these people who drink the blood sword have the aura of the protagonist, and two of them committed suicide in the end, and a group of demon hunters who didn't have a heart and lungs joked that the two failed to take a good look at their opponent and actually let them commit suicide......

The blood-drinking sword whose prestige can stop children crying at night is discredited this time. One-on-one is completely wiped out.

The space warships that dropped them did not run away either. In fact, at the same time as the Super Order Barrier opened, more than thirty guards rushed into the battleship.

The commander of the battleship only hesitated for a moment, and lost the opportunity to activate the self-detonation device.

The guards who entered the interior of the battleship faithfully carried out the cold orders.

This order originated from a sentence Xu Changqing told Vanessa: "The secret is not important, you have to admit it if you do it." ”

So Vanessa knew what the tone of the enemy was.

Therefore, the fate of these people on the battleship, no matter whose son, husband, or father, was already doomed at the moment when they were broken into by the guards. Die.

Xu Changqing has not been interested in refining corpses recently. He is trying his best to overcome technical difficulties and save the self-imprisoned souls, and he doesn't care much about anything else.

He also took care of Vanessa and Lucien: "If anyone escapes under the first blow of the guards or witchers, leave him behind." ”

It didn't take long for this man to appear, and shortly after the Glory went missing, Marsala sent a high-speed stealth reconnaissance ship to investigate.

The Space-Time Hunting Regiment, which waits for the rabbit and waits for work, uses the Glory to fish, and as a result, the commander of the reconnaissance ship repeats the mistake of the commander of the Glory.

Hesitation, what made him hesitate was not whether to blow himself up, but wanted to confirm more, the Glory was flying there slowly, but no one answered the call, he just wanted to call two more times to try.

is such a person's normal way of thinking, and he has pitted himself and others.

To deal with Xu Changqing and his team, if it weren't for the kind of child of fate who could always foresee, he would have to be a person with neurotic characteristics, and when he found out that the lost ship didn't call at all, he was ready to anoint oil at any time, and sent an exploration team.

Hesitating, hesitating, this is the end, the archmage-level guards are forming a team waiting to board the ship, and when the swimming coordinates of the teleportation weapon are calculated, they immediately turn into a cloud of light from the Glory and leave, and then appear in the reconnaissance ship.

And then naturally there is no then, the archmage faces a boatload of ordinary people, only relying on telekinesis casting, can make everyone's soul collapse in the first time, although the guards are not good at spiritual power casters, but they are also extremely terrifying, a group of guards come over, naturally it is a knife to kill chickens, in less than a minute, the people in the reconnaissance ship are harvested.

In this case, the lucky ones appeared. She is a girl, a typical large Yanma, convex and backward, blonde hair and blue eyes, large pores, and less serious freckles on the skin on both sides of the bridge of the nose.

The girl named Sara escaped the first round of killings by the guards thanks to the interference of the power furnace's overflowing energy, and was later found, and the guards faithfully carried out the order, ignoring the woman who had become an angry lioness.

Even the most stealthy high-speed reconnaissance ship has lost contact. The people of Marsala realized that they had encountered a hard stubble this time.

Some people smashed their cups and bowls, and they were so angry that there had not been a loss of this level since the construction of the Glorious City. What's more, knowing that right now, their knowledge of the enemy is stuck at the stage of a dwarf who may be of the Sanctuary Rank, and this alone is not enough. The main reason is that I can't explain it like the above.

Above these people are beings who are revered as true gods. That is, Xu Changqing's target, the time-space tamperer.

This is really easy to recognize, in this era of withering civilization, Zhongxing has created a huge multi-racial mixed strength, and its influence radiates to half of the western continent, about 10 million square kilometers of land.

Except for him, Xu Changqing couldn't think of anyone else who could afford the name of a time-space tamperer. After all, it is impossible to make major changes in history, to have tributaries, and not to do something earth-shattering.

Like Xu Changqing, this true god doesn't take care of things very much, and at his level, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand his personal appeals, and in order to achieve his goals, the operation cycle is often very long, and there are small goals that require decades or hundreds of years to operate.

In this comparison, Xu Changqing is a typical fast gunner, of course, the influence of the coercion here is still playing a role, but it can still show that Xu Changqing's hard work and talent are good.

As an outsider, the true god's vision pattern is higher than that of the natives, and after hearing the report of the people below, he quickly realized that this is most likely another wave of space-time stalkers.

It is said that the previous waves of pig-studded time and space stalkers have folded and sunk into the sand under the arrangement of his leisure and serial set-up, he is feeling bored, and now he has such a seemingly steady and steady fight, maybe it can bring some fun to his turbulent life.

Therefore, the true God, who has always been known for his harshness, rarely forgave the defeat of his subordinates, and said that this time it is not your fault. The people below were moved to tears.

However, the atmosphere of the monarch and the virtuous was soon destroyed by a terrorist attack.

The cause of this terrorist attack was that Xu Changqing found that the daily consumption of the power of time and space had reached a new level.

This consumption is like inflation, it rises every once in a while, it's hard to predict, and it's up to you to adapt to it, not to adapt it to you.

For tech nerds, after they have no money to spend, the first thing they think about is to make a quick profit and then come back to continue their stay.

So he sent Klyuch back to Marsala, who had been transformed into a holy warrior by the Spirit of Nature, and the explosion effect was comparable to the high-energy explosive bomb of the high-temperature plasma fireball power of a nuclear bomb, directly destroying the core area of Marsala's industrial park and killing nearly 23,000 people.

The essence area of eight years of farming was erased in an instant, and the time-space tamperers couldn't be calm.

The so-called hope that a qualified opponent will appear to pass the boring time, but it is just a pretense after being full of wine and food, enough money to spend, enough sleep to sleep, idle eggs to start working, what to rent two acres of land to plant by yourself, experience the farmhouse, is this kind of mentality. Vassalage elegance or whim. Whoever is serious is stupid.

Like this time, the true god was almost angry and vomited three liters of blood. Xu Changqing told him with facts that in front of a truly qualified opponent, the defense system of the Brilliant City was simply like a sieve full of loopholes.

Moreover, farming is okay, don't be too unscrupulous, otherwise it really can't hurt.

Its biggest drawback is that the time is too long, and not many people can prevent thieves for a thousand days.

If you really want to be that compelling, it is not that the enemy is evenly matched, but that the other party is obviously weak, including that the IQ is not online.

Saving up and being shoveled in the head is the most common outcome for farmers. After all, it's better to build than to destroy.

Put the rear without blowing, push and grind on the front line, and wait for you to farm Dachengping A? None of the Red Alert players in the elementary school rank can do such a brainless thing.

To be honest, this is also for the sake of the fact that most of the people in the Brilliant City are just slaves who have been dealt with by time-space tamperers using various means, otherwise the Brilliant City will completely become a dead city, and it will only be a bomb that teleports to the past to increase and thicken.

Eat a 'reassuring pill', the time-space tamperer wants to cry without tears, he has no temper after being beaten, and the stall is too big to take care of it.

killed more than a dozen unlucky ghosts who were angered in one go, and the true god's anger eased a lot.

Looking at the pawns under his command closely, he suddenly felt bitter, there was originally a little bit of an emerging image full of talents, but now it has been reduced by more than half.

The rest of these people are also afraid of him like a snake and scorpion, and the rest of them are afraid, and they have a lot of thoughts to answer a simple question, and their mouths are not right, how can they do this?

In fact, things have come to this point, and the time-space tamperers themselves are not a small responsibility.

The Reign of Terror is like an army of displaced people, and it is good to say that when the wind is down, when the wind is against the wind, all kinds of problems are magnified.

No, the core section of the industrial zone on the front foot was bombed, and some people on the back foot felt that the true God was going to condemn the crime, so let's escape.

One unit mutinied, rode several warships and ran away. It is said that it is a robbery, and it is likely to be colluded with each other, otherwise how can it be so quick to solve?

Therefore, when he kills people, he also has the meaning of deterring and disobeying.

This method of killing a hundred people is also a bit difficult this time. A fleet on its way back came up with some very tattered excuses to say that the return date was delayed.

He knew that this was squatting outside to watch the wind, and then decide whether to come back and kneel and lick, or take the opportunity to stand on his own.

Immediately after, another fleet in charge of territorial cruises said that they were bound by local affairs and were afraid of delaying for a few days.

He knew what tricks these people were playing, but he was helpless. Even if he chases these defectors back, what if he kills them and appeases them?

Farming has high requirements for people's hearts, and it has to be proactive to bear good fruits, and forced farming hurts creativity the most, and people's minds are used to steal and play tricks, self-protection, where is there any creation?

Who is to blame for this? The tamperers felt that the planeschase was largely to blame.

What a move!

Well, Xu Changqing also felt that it was indeed not bad, and directly tested the success of the other party's farming business.

"Slut, it's a good thing to hurt me, let's see!" The tamperers have a decision.

Xu Changqing still received the re-pursuit mission of the Immortal Dao System three days later, only to know that the tamperers had escaped like this.

"Damn, God unfolds! Isn't your business an old-fashioned toilet that runs not a city, but a bomb that blows it up? My life in this wasteland has just begun, and the real business hasn't started yet! ”