Chapter Seventy-Four: A Scribbled End

The main battleship was controlled, and the minister was killed.

The Theological Society directly launched the Freedom Counterattack Project.

And there is also suicidal action!

However, at this time, Ling Wenyan was no longer on the main ship.

The fighters also took the fighters of the main ship and disguised themselves as members of the Theological Society to go to the various battleships on the flanks.

The battle here has to continue.

But the battle on Liu Fei'er's side is over.

When asked if he wanted to help, Ling Wenyan just said:

"Theological Society, people in this kind of projectile land are like fools, don't worry!"

It's true that they are all fools, and they directly lead the wolf into the room.

And without hindrance.

Let them attack the colony ship, and really attack the colony ship.

So Ling Wenyan felt that he could handle it.

Liu Fei'er had no choice but to withdraw to the planet under the plan that Ling Wenyan had arranged before.

Anyway, it will take a long time to come to the rescue and rush to the planet.

So don't think about saving people, if you really want to save people, it almost means that you don't need to save them.

Because deep space battles are all to the point when everyone's technological level is not very good.

However, as the battle progressed, Ling Wenyan felt more and more that something was wrong.

Because most of the Lin family members can't be contacted.

Fang Han hurried back: "Without Lin Yuanyuan here, these people have all killed the red eye, and many people have been directly besieged and killed." ”

Ling Wenyan shook his head: "That's it, let them go!" We're not immortals, the battleship is as big as ......."

Fang Han nodded, turned around and left.

Ling Wenyan instantly broke away from the main ship, as if he was stepping on a long firework under his feet.

After standing still, he quickly took out the divine sword on his body.

It's a cut!

I didn't expect a knife light to appear!

"Huh? Am I dazzled? ”

Ling Wenyan waved it again, and the sword light appeared.

"Sure enough, it's a divine sword, and sure enough, it's ......"

Before he finished speaking, the main ship of the Theological Society exploded, pushing Ling Wenyan into the distant starry sky.

Liu Xiao's anxious voice came: "Master, how are you?" ”

"It's okay, you can keep playing, but you have to hurry up and figure it out for yourself!"

Ling Wenyan continued to swing the big sword in his hand, completely uncontrollable his direction, allowing himself to float in the deep air.

But the sword light is more and more.

It's like a snowstorm in the sky, and there are countless flying flowers.

The female sword is in the sky, and ten thousand swords are sorrowful!

The sword light grew bigger and bigger, almost forming a substantial big ball!

"The sword has no heart, people have spirits, flying flowers in the chaotic world, and the sword is truly sounding!"

Ling Wenyan closed the channel and began to practice a set of swordsmanship that he was most familiar with in the other world.

However, she cultivated martial arts by herself at that time, so she was not coherent at that time.

"The wind is silent, the steps can stop, the sword light goes, and the sword intent roars!"

Ling Wenyan seemed to be dancing wildly, but the last sword was really slashed out diagonally at a forty-five degree angle.

A very obvious white sword shadow burst out, cutting the white firework that was still very beautiful in half.

The fireworks disappeared and the shadow of the sword stopped suddenly.

Ling Wenyan had already put his sword into the sheath.

Looks like he's still the mech.

It's just that it's a lot less heavy, but it's a lot more sharp.

After being turned on by the power system instantly, Ling Wenyan returned again.

At this moment, the Theological Society is in chaos.

The Lin family also began to be more sensible, began to contact each other, and slowly assembled.

If you don't assemble, you'll all die.

Because the people in the Theological Society are already desperate.

And traps are being set everywhere.

If Liu Xiao and Fang Han hadn't cooperated with each other to rescue, I'm afraid there would have been more casualties.

Some of the Lin family members even died in deep space because their spacesuits were damaged.

is so aggrieved, it's just because he doesn't listen to the command, and this is the end.

By the time Ling Wenyan arrived, there were only 2,000 members of the Lin family who could report.

And Liu Xiao and Fang Hanzheng are constantly attacking from left to right.

In the channel, the two of them were almost on the verge of collapse.

Ling Wenyan gritted his teeth, and while pulling out the big sword on his body, the other weapons on his body opened fire together!

Excalibur has doubled in size again.

If only it was twice the normal size when he danced the sword just now.

It is now possible to fully adapt to the robotic arm.

While letting the weapons on his body fire, Ling Wenyan was like a nimble monkey, shuttling through the dense attacks of the Theological Society.

"You two, gather for me!"

"Others, quickly find the opponent's weapon nearby, either save your life or attack me!"

Ling Wenyan's voice was very unkind, and he sounded very unhappy.

She didn't go into battle just now, she didn't force what they should do.

I just want these guys who don't know the height of the sky to know what to do right!

After Ling Wenyan finished ordering, everyone found that Ling Wenyan was like a legendary mechanical warrior.

There's even a mythical twist on it.

Because from a distance, every time Ling Wenyan swung his sword, he was able to cut off one thing.

From the very beginning, the weapons and people in the hands of the opposing side during the encounter.

And then to the heavy artillery barrel after that.

And then to the wings of small fighters and so on.

In the end, he was able to split the small battleship in two with a single sword!

It's like killing God when you meet God, and killing Buddha when you meet Buddha!

Only then did the people of the Theological Society know that most of what the head of the headquarters said before was true!

It's the theological society that is too underestimated!

This red mecha man has become a nightmare for the entire theological society fleet at this moment!

What's more, the other side also has two mechs that are becoming more and more courageous.

I really don't know, can't these three mecha men run out of oxygen, weapons and ammunition, etc.?

Even if the mecha itself has very good power and can drive people to attack automatically, that person will have to die of exhaustion!

However, I have to say that the two of them are indeed dying of exhaustion.

After Ling Wenyan's requests converged, Ling Wenyan only had one sentence: "You two rest and rest, and if you have time, help organize the remaining people." ”

The camera zooms out.

The fleet of the Theological Society is already in pieces.

But the seemingly scattered fleet is slowly beginning to gather.

Looks like you want to escape, or reorganize your attack!

At the forefront, Liu Xiao and Fang Han began to organize people, but found that only half of them could be contacted.

Looking at Ling Wenyan again, he didn't know where to go.

It's as if it's silent.

There were no enemies, only a crowd of people gradually gathering on their side.

There was no sound, not even the radio.

Liu Xiao couldn't help but want to ask Ling Wen where the smoke was several times, but he couldn't help it.

Until more than an hour later, a white light came from far and near, like a great sword.

The two of them were so frightened that they hurriedly flew away left and right, but they were also directly swept away by a huge force!

Looking back, the main ship of the Theological Society, which was already broken, was instantly split into two.

Gradually, a red dot slowly grew larger, and finally turned into Ling Wenyan with a big sword on his back.

"Are you two all right to do? No matter how many people there are, give me the surrender of troops! ”

Ling Wenyan turned around, extinguished the power on his body, and stood motionless in place.

This battle can be said to be just a scribbled end.

Ling Wenyan was already asleep, and she only felt that she was on the verge of breaking through again.

I don't even know what's going on.

There is no luck, just by brushing the sword, can you even break through the bottleneck?

This was something she hadn't expected at all.

So much so that during the entire battle, there was no real detailed coordination at all.

Not even wonderful at all.

She's messy.