Yu Lian calmly opened the door of the central control room and walked out with a swagger. In the passage on both sides of him, more than twenty gray fog robots had already arrived, and they all raised their guns and aimed them at themselves.

However, they didn't fire at the first time, and Yu Lian could be sure that these guys would never fire either.

In this way, he directly took a large number of murderous gray fog robots as tomatoes and potatoes, and walked in the direction of the bridge under their gaze.

However, as soon as he walked out ten meters away, he turned back again, stepped directly on the head of a scorpion-like gray fog warning machine, and sat down directly on the other party's cold and hard body.

"Too lazy to go." Yu Liandao.

The robot seemed to be silent for a moment, but silently moved on its own. Eight mechanical claws were retracted, turned into pulleys, and drove towards the bridge with Yu Lian.

"Walk this way, this road is near!" Yu Lian patted the other party's head again and pointed in one direction.

I don't know if the robot obeyed Yu Lian's orders like this, or if the controller behind it didn't want to make trouble, but in short, it just carried Yu Lian and left the passage in the middle of the ship and stepped onto a high hanging corridor.

Beneath the promenade is a hemispherical space like a half-court, with a dome that spreads out at the feet of Yu Lian, enveloping the entire space. In the center was a large circular stage, on which stood four gray mist guards, as well as blood stains that had not yet completely dried up. The benches around the stage, which were divided like a court, were still full of people.

This is the renovated auditorium of the Azure Princess, which can accommodate more than 30,000 spectators. A few hours ago, it was here that the dignitaries watched the Navy Day party. Half an hour ago, however, it had been the scene of an execution. It was here that more than 20,000 people witnessed the shattering of the heads of two ordinary people.

The 1 in 10,000 probability doesn't seem like much, but who knows if it's going to be you next?

They are terrified, they are afraid, they are broken, they are desperate. However, in the face of those formidable combat machines and heavily armed terrorists, they didn't even have the courage to scream, so they could only shrink back in their chairs and tremble, praying that the Earth government would quickly reach a consensus with the terrorists, and that they would not be their turn when the other party killed people in the next round.

However, when Yu Lian rode through the corridor overhead on the robot, many people seemed to feel something and couldn't help but raise their heads.

Soon, Yu Lian really realized the mental mileage of the handsome guy who was seen to die.

However, he felt that the handsome guy in ancient times might be able to fight with him a little bit in terms of appearance. If you think about it carefully, what are the 20,000 or so people at the bottom? Now, there may be 10 billion people in the universe watching me.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Lian changed to a more courageous sitting posture, so that all the audience could feel a heroic spirit that would never be returned if Loulan was not broken.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, ah......" A soldier who was obviously born in East Asia looked at Yu Lian's back and couldn't help but read a poem. Although he was an enemy, he still felt a sense of tragedy that was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, and he was immediately in awe.

How can it not be tragic?

A rookie who has only awakened for half a year, a ring is still a ring at least in the official information, how can it be Morey's opponent?

What about the first arrival in the West Tail Star Field? What about taking out a white wrist? Brigadier General Morey may not have participated in large-scale fleet battles like the Battle of the West Tail Star Field, nor has he participated in gang jumping, but he has experienced many high-intensity battlefields. The psionics who were killed by his own hands have already reached double digits, and of course, there are also several records of overstepping the level and counter-killing. It's just that because of the nature of Brigadier General Morey's work, these achievements are not visible to the world.

It's a man! It's a pity that it's dead. That's what the soldiers in the assembly hall thought, and so did many of the hostages.

Some women chewed and sobbed, and many men also burst into tears. They were already desperate, but looking at this young man who was willing to fight to the death for them, they once again felt the kindness of the world and the brilliance of humanity.

They knew that this handsome young man was destined not to return. However, his struggle will indeed bring more life to them!

"What's his name?" The hostages want to remember his voice and smile, his name, his history, and his existence!

However, what they didn't know was that in the half minute that they walked through the corridor, Yu Lian took the opportunity to see the entire situation in the entire conference hall.

There are four Grey Mist Guards on the stage. There are 12 gray fog warning machines in the venue, patrolling the aisles, the dome, and the gates.

There were 32 members of the Special Service, four of whom were in the venue. The rest were all outside, guarding the four gates.

This arrangement of forces is also understandable. Thirty people, even with a dozen machines, it would be easy to kill 20,000 people, but it would be a bit troublesome to completely watch it. It's better to drive everyone together, and they just need to guard all the exits.

If there is really an emergency, for example, there are really a few movie protagonist-like characters among the 20,000 hostages, ready to resist, then it is foolproof to lock the door directly.

After a few more minutes, Yu Lian guessed that the other side should have been a little impatient to wait, and the "steel scorpion" under him was also moving a little faster. He soon came to a wide central compartment, which was a traffic hub at the front of the ship, a few steps further to the bridge.

However, it is said that it is a ship's cabin, but it is actually as wide as a commercial plaza in the center of the city, and the soles of the feet are not made of marine composite materials, but real high-end stone. The square is even lined with fragrant flower beds, lifelike stone sculptures, and elaborate fountains. Directly above, it is still wrapped in a transparent dome, and the sky is still full of stars, and you can even see the moon that occupies a part of the field of vision.

Of course, this is just an adjective. The moon was not shining at all, and the gray-white rocks were covered with potholes and bumps, plus the cold halo of the steel city.

The so-called luxury cruise ship has to have such a flashy arrangement!

Of course, in Yu Lian's memory, the future has been restored to the condition of a spaceship. The heavenly dome was resurfaced with three layers of armor and shields, and the wide square was separated from two gnakus and sailors' rooms, plus twelve crystal catapult gun emplacements!

He had been here, personally wielding a crystal cannon to deliver the final blow to the Sayr Fearless.

He had been here, and he had fought the Imperial Stormtroopers several times, and the blood of his enemies and his own men had even stuck to the joints of the heraldic machine.

He saw his best friend's last back before being completely vaporized by the torrent of ions. He could also remember that he was carrying the head of a knight chief and prince of the Empire, standing in front of the passage, provoking the Knights of the Imperial Astral Plane.

For Yu Lian, the past is the future, and they are here, blending with the present.

This is indeed quite a place for transcendents to duel. It's spacious enough, gorgeous enough, and it's fun enough for the audience.

It is enough for Yu Lian to recall, compared to his "past", the future that has not yet happened, a "medie" fourth ring, a secret police leader, and a terrorist, what is it?

Brigadier General Francis Morey stood in the center of the square, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly, looking quite ceremonial.

Seeing Yu Lian approaching, he stretched out his hands from behind his back, each holding a thick metal block, and with a slight flick, he unfolded and turned into two machetes with extremely thick blades of more than one meter. Of course, if you have to say that it is a two-handle door panel, some people believe it, and it feels like it is split on a person, even if it can't be chopped to death, it will definitely be able to smash people to death, and it makes people feel daunting when they look at it.

"Breakthrough Type 2 folding knives? This thing...... Wasn't it given to gladiator commandos by the Imperial military? Yu Lian looked Brigadier General Morey up and down, his gaze lingering on his two machetes for a few more moments, and suddenly showed a sneer, conveying a clear disdain to the other party.

I don't know if this well-known "No. 1 master" of the Community military, who is called a "scavenging vulture" and a "dead bird" behind his back, will be ridiculed, anyway, Yu Lian decided to do enough of what he should do first.

"I heard that you are a master of the Split Stone Decapitation Sword Technique, and you use a heavy decapitation sword, you should want to fight quickly, right? But what if the war doesn't go your way? The decapitation sword technique of the two skillful hands consumes more than double the physical strength and spiritual energy. If you really overturn in the hands of a rookie who has only awakened for half a year, how will the history of the transcendent record this kind of thing? ”

“…… In the flood of the transcendental years, we are not even a small ripple. He said.

Well, on the surface, he was unmoved and didn't seem to be affected, but such a literary response was too unstraightforward, and it didn't fit the character of the head of the secret police. So, do you really not mind at all?

Yu Lian sneered again, turned his head and directly broke off one of the arms of the steel scorpion, and as soon as he reached out, he pulled out a scimitar from the folding joint under the opponent's armor and held it in his hand.

This is the melee weapon of the gray mist alert robot, and it feels like a praying mantis claw on the robot, but in the hands of a human, it is just a scimitar with a blade length of no more than seventy centimeters.

Not to mention the difference in strength between the two sides, even if it is the visual impact of the weapon, it seems that it can already determine the outcome of the victory.

However, Yu Lian looked directly at the other party without any fear: "I lose, I die!" That small but warm spiritual harbor of Admiral Schwartz could be saved. If you lose, lay down your weapons, shut down these messy battle robots, and release all the hostages at once! Do you dare to swear to the spirit of the universe? Francis Morey! ”

The drone faithfully captured the scene.

At this moment, the picture of David challenging Goliath appeared in front of everyone again.

However, this time David, it is more in line with everyone's aesthetics.

But probably because of this, when that handsome young man held a thin blade and used his thin body to face the huge blade opposite, many people felt a certain pride, a certain bravery, and a certain tragedy at this moment.

A lot ago, there was a young man from the earth, when he stood in the middle of the campus of the Central Defense University and raised his arms, was it the same?

Morey also seemed to be shocked by the young man's determination, he was silent for a while, and showed a complicated expression: "I swear in the name of the spirit of the universe, with the covenant of the transcendent watching, and on the basis of the glorious tradition of the transcendent for ten thousand years, I will fight you!" ”

At this, he suddenly smiled. Of course, it was not so much a smile as an unnatural flutter of the cheek muscles that twitched, and it looked quite unnatural.

It's all come to this point, what's the point of talking about these high-sounding beautiful words?

"Of course it makes sense!" In the general's mind, a gloomy voice whispered, "The will of the spirit of the universe is everywhere! Whatever route you choose, you must know this! If you don't even believe in your own spirit, it's only a matter of time before you lose control! ”

Morey groaned for a moment, twitching the corners of his mouth stiffly again, "You're brave, but you're not smart enough!" Young people, the gap in strength is not something that can be broken through by blood, talent, or will! Hopefully you'll learn this in your next life! ”

Before he finished speaking, the whole person disappeared out of thin air, whether it was his body or shadow, he could no longer see it under the countless lights.

Ordinary people didn't seem to feel anything, but Yu Lian, who was a psychic being, could feel that the space around him in a radius of hundreds of meters, and the entire wide cabin as far as his eye could see, was surrounded by a sharp and deadly atmosphere.

He could barely breathe, as if with a slight twitch of his nose, dangerous energy would invade his body and instantly turn into a destructive force that would tear him apart.

Yu Lian's whole body twitched, and his body seemed to begin to stiffen.

In the realm of the Transcendental, this is the deadliest. Then, at this moment, the rocks on the ground suddenly cracked, or rather, suddenly turned into a huge mouth that could devour several people, and pounced on Yu Lian, who had fallen into a "stiff" state.

The rocks were swept into the air like a whirlwind, and the friction between almost every stone was enough to tear through the alloy armor of the battleship.

However, at that moment, Yu Lian suddenly moved. He raised his hand, his movements agile and decisive, completely unaffected by the other party's shock.

"Yes, the difference in strength does not depend solely on brute force! I hope you will go to the spirit of the universe and tell him about it! ”

Colorless light, bursting in the storm of rocks.