After clearing the area of evil spirits, Garanfi walked over and thanked him: "Thank you so much, I thought I would never go back." ”

"No thanks." Fang Changsan said, "I'm not here specifically to save you. ”

"Anyway, you saved us." The pilot of the ink-colored mecha said sincerely.

Fang Changsan nodded, and was about to hurry up to hunt the next wave of nightmares, when Garanfi's words made him stop.

"Are you going to the depths of the lair to rob the Spirit King's spiritual source?"

"The Spirit King has a spiritual source?" Fang Changsan didn't know.

"I've heard that several planetary-level sixty-layer powerful pilots have passed this time." Garanfi said.

When Fang Changsam heard the news, he couldn't help but feel moved, the spiritual source worth 500,000 federal coins was very useful for him to strengthen his spiritual value, and if he could get it, he could have a lot of energy and financial resources left.

The most important thing is to increase the spirit value to 100, and the combat skill can be improved from beginner to intermediate, and the energy split will definitely have a qualitative change at that time.

"I'll try."

He now has the skill of energy splitting, and if he can't beat it, he can let his clone run away.

Fang Changyi said goodbye to a few people and hurried to the depths of the lair.

At this moment, deep in the Nightmare Lair, a great battle is underway, and four extraordinary mechs are fighting against a huge Nightmare Spirit.

In the distance, there were more than a dozen pilots above the fifty-fifth floor of the planetary level, who had their eyes hot and came here to look for opportunities.

When Fang Chang Yi arrived, the battle had entered a white heat, and the four planet-level sixty-layer mecha were very fierce, and their combat skills were strange and strange.

The four mecha combined, and the Spirit King who was at the seventieth layer was not their opponent at all, and could be defeated at any time.

Fang Changsheng also chose to stop and watch the battle from a distance, but did not get close, planning to wait for them to fight almost before going over.

Nightmare Spirit's Spirit King strength is as high as 1890, and it is the strongest monster Fang Changshuang has ever seen except for the King of Margo's Giant Spine.

The average weapon value of the four mechs besieging it is about 1400, and one of the mecha is holding a giant gear, like a King Kong, the huge gear floats in front of him, spinning wildly, and the hundreds of giant teeth on it are like arrows from the string stabbing towards the Spirit King.

With a wave of the Spirit King's big claws, he smashed all the giant teeth, and the remaining mecha used their combat skills one after another, the giant sword that pierced through the void, the rays that destroyed the world and the earth, and the strange chains bound by darkness all locked the Spirit King.

The entire void is trembling, the pilots of these mecha are all extraordinary, more powerful than the pilots of the same level, the giant sword penetrates its body, and the rays wreak havoc in its body, this spirit king can't resist it, and his whole body is shattered, and he is about to die.

"Here's your chance."

"Everybody, get on."

"Robbed the spiritual source."

I don't know who deliberately screamed a few times, and these mecha wandering in the distance turned into light and shadow, and rushed towards the Spirit King who was about to die.

"Hmph, I can't help myself."

"A bunch of rats and snakes."

The four mecha were very close to the Spirit King, and they approached in an instant, but there was obviously a dispute between them, and they all wanted to hunt the Spirit King and become the first place in this assessment.

"Let's do it according to our abilities, hehe."

The mecha holding the giant wheel said this, and the giant teeth on his body were surrounded, and they shot out, blocking the other three mechas, and the three mechs scrambled to be the first, and the long sword shattered the giant tooth, detached from his hand, and stabbed through the space towards the dying Spirit King.

The long sword only flew halfway, and a laser slammed into the sword, knocking the long sword crooked, and another laser with amazing destructive power shot at the Spirit King, but a chain came out of thin air, blocking in front of the laser, and the laser exploded the chain, and the power was reduced by half, and it no longer had much power.

Fang Changyi wandered in this group of mecha with fifty-five floors, seeing that the Spirit King was not far ahead, he flew over at a faster speed, but he didn't know how many people were staring at the Spirit King, once he took the lead, he was beaten back, unless he rushed forward at the risk of serious injury, no one dared to approach the Spirit King.

The four mechs restrained each other, and for a while they reached a stalemate, and at this moment, a bright white light and shadow broke through the crowd and rushed to the Spirit King's side first, and a sword stabbed at the Spirit King's chest, and black blood gushed out.

The Spirit King himself was seriously injured and dying, and he couldn't stand such a severe blow, so he died completely under this sword.

The white light was brilliant to the extreme, covering the entire mecha, and everyone was surprised that people couldn't see their faces clearly, and this person was too bold.

The sword in his hand picked out a cloud of lilac objects from the corpse of the Spirit King, grabbed it in his hand and turned around to flee.

This mecha shrouded in bright white light was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see his movements clearly, and the first to react were the four powerful mechas, and they were so angry that they used their second combat skills despite the intense consumption of energy.

A dark chain hovered like a giant python, hovering upward, locking the white mecha, but with the blessing of this white light, he cut the chain with a sword and desperately fled outside.

A ray of light burst through the heavens and the earth, almost brushing the white light, and I don't know if it hit or not.

The rest of the attacks were all missed, and the speed of the brilliant white mech was as fast as it could, and in the blink of an eye, it fled outside.

"He's ......" Fang Changyi frowned, remembering someone, "Jairo wolf?" ”

Fang Changshan remembered very well that in the first round of assessment, Jairo Wolf relied on this extreme speed to instantly kill the armed V mecha of the same level as him, which left a deep impression on him.

And what Jairo Wolf is holding is the Dragon Sword.

After all this time, Jerro Wolf must have strengthened a lot more than before.

It's no surprise that this is possible.

Fang Changsan quietly retreated, the engine roared, and the thruster energy surged, accelerating wildly.

Jairowolf's speed is not static, and with each time he blocks or attacks, the glow of white light on his body decreases by a large margin.

Jero Wolf disappeared into the area, and everyone looked at each other, unable to believe the result, especially the four mechs, who could not imagine that anyone could take the food.

Two hundred kilometers away, a top 100 mecha judged by the Federation slowed down and stopped on a small meteorite with a pitch-black body, and the fuselage on his left was covered with dense holes, as if he was seriously injured.

"Although I tried my best to avoid the laser, I was burned to the fuselage."

Jairo Wolf raised his left hand and smiled, the spiritual source was in his hand, and this injury was nothing at all.

Snatching the spiritual source from under the noses of so many powerful pilots, anyone felt that it was something worth showing off, and Jairo Wolf couldn't help but feel a little proud, "Haha, after absorbing this spiritual source, you can reach the intermediate level surrounded by holy light, no loss, no loss." ”

At this moment, he suddenly detected a dangerous qi machine.

A cold chill enveloped him.

Regardless of the pain, the wolf took off, and the next second he dodged, a ghostly light shot through, and the meteorite was torn apart and exploded.

"Who?" Jairo Wolf glared.

"Your old friend, of course."

Fang Chang Yi galloped from a distance, stretched out his hand, and the war halberd regathered in his hand, quickly approaching the Jero wolf.