The surface of the otherwise calm sand dunes suddenly shook violently, as if something was tumbling violently inside.

The next moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the sand dune with a cloud of gravel and blood, and scurried out into the distance.

However, before he could run two steps, another sword light slashed, and the man's legs were cut off by the sword light, and the momentum of his body running forward did not disappear, and he flew out directly for several meters, and then he planted himself on the sand and smashed a pit.

Ma Yuanning's face sank.

"Bring it back."

Two of his officers rushed out, and in a few moments they brought back the man who was only half left.

Ma Yuanning glanced at the man's flat legs, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fang Mo.

The two sword lights just now were released by Fang Mo.

This was the first time Ma Yuanning had seen Fang Mo make a move.

Although Fang Mo had emphasized it a few times before, he now had the strength to know the machine realm, and he could judge from the aura that naturally flowed from his body that this was the truth, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ma Yuanning was always a little skeptical.

He had always been a little unconvinced, Fang Mo's age was about the same as Feng Xiaoge, and the two of them went to the same high school, so even if Fang Mo's talent was slightly higher and his strength was stronger than Feng Xiaoge, he would definitely not be much stronger.

Unexpectedly, Fang Mo's two consecutive attacks just now not only really reflected his strength as a Zhiji Realm cultivator, but also the two attacks were fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the attack was spicy, without the slightest hesitation, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of the youthful appearance that a student who had just graduated from high school.

Ma Yuanning nodded approvingly to Fang Mo, then turned his head to look at the man whose legs had been cut off, and was about to open his mouth for his subordinates to interrogate, but saw that the man trembled, and a stream of black blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The face of the officer carrying him suddenly changed, and one of them stretched out his finger to poke under the man's nostrils, and then pressed his palm on his chest for a moment, and his face became ugly.

"He killed himself."

Ma Yuanning snorted coldly.

"Damn! This guy must be a member of the Rogat Cult, otherwise he wouldn't have committed suicide so simply. Very well, brothers, it looks like our operation has been discovered. I don't have time to rest, get up and hurry, we have to kill the other party directly when they react! ”

A group of subordinate officers received the order one after another and jumped up directly.

Fang Mo also hurriedly got up and followed.

The group had only sat down and rested for less than five minutes, and now they were forced to march again at a rapid pace, and even faster than before.

After walking in a hurry for a while, Ma Yuanning suddenly walked up to Fang Mo with a puzzled face and asked him, "Hey, Fang Mo, how did you accurately grasp that person's location just now?" I only sense that there is a person in that dune, but it is difficult to grasp where he is, how do you know? ”

"Well, my exercises are quite special, and they are more sensitive to the human body's reaction and sensing, so I can accurately grasp his position." Fang Mo shrugged and replied.

In fact, the reason why he was able to sense someone lurking in the sand dunes behind him just now, and accurately grasp the position of that person, and then wounded him with a sword and forced him out, was mainly an accident.

When he was sitting down to rest just now, Fang Mo was idle, so he began to take the time to study the 5-star magic circle again.

Originally, it was just a random attempt, but he unexpectedly succeeded in arranging the meridians in his body.

Although it was not so perfect, the circle had an effect, naturally inducing the inflow of vitality energy from all over the body, echoing with its own internal breath.

Although Fang Mo had compressed the entire process to a very slight extent in order to ensure that it was not too noticeable, he was still able to easily sense the flow of Yuan Qi energy in a large area around him with the help of this magic circle.

Then he sensed that the flow of Yuan Qi energy somewhere in the sand dunes behind him was very unnatural, although it was also very slight, but it was obviously caused by a special influence.

Moreover, from the perception network formed after the formation of the magic circle, he could still clearly identify that the place should clearly be a human body.

Then seeing the reaction of Ma Yuanning and others, Fang Mo was even more sure, so he made a decisive move.

Of course, he knew the whole process, but it was not easy to explain it to Ma Yuanning, so he could only answer vaguely.

Ma Yuanning did not doubt it, and nodded in understanding.

After looking down and thinking for a while, he said to Fang Mo again: "Since you are excellent at sensing enemies, then I am even more assured of your safety." However, you still have to remember for a while, follow the command, don't act at will, otherwise when the time comes, we may not be able to protect you. ”

Fang Mo smiled and nodded.

In fact, he really wanted Ma Yuanning not to look down on himself so much, his strength was actually quite good.

But there's always something wrong with following orders, and he has nothing to refute.

The group continued to walk in the desert for more than two hours, and there was still a piece of yellow sand in front of them, but in the middle of the yellow sand, a piece of ruins suddenly appeared.

On the surface, it looks like a very old town, but now it has been swallowed up by the desert.

Ma Yuanning suddenly raised his hand to signal, and everyone stopped in unison and fell to the ground.

"Ahead is the stronghold of the Cult of the Rogart, listen to my orders in a while, and launch an attack according to the plan."

With that, he looked back at Fang Mo again.

"Luo Yun, Kaleg, you two follow Fang Mo and walk behind. If the movement is blocked, you will cover Fang Mo's retreat as soon as possible, understand? ”

"Roger."

"Roger."

The two subordinate officers agreed to the order, one left and the other right, sandwiching Fang Mo in the middle.

Seeing the serious looks on the two of them, Fang Mo was very helpless.

These two guys are actually the strength of the micro realm, relying on them to protect themselves, and I don't know what Ma Yuanning thinks.

After Ma Yuanning issued a few more commands, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly saw a cloud drifting by, just obscuring the stellar light overhead, and the shadow sprinkled on the ruins.

"Attack!"

At the sound of an order, Ma Yuanning immediately rushed out, and the other 68 officers under him also rushed out one after another like tigers descending from the mountain.

Just a simple attack, you can see that this group of people is indeed well-trained, at first glance a little scattered, but in fact, everyone maintains a very good distance from each other, and a complete formation, to ensure that they can support each other at any time, and can also ensure that there are no blind spots.

Only Luo Yun and Caleg, guarding Fang Mo left and right, dragged a little behind, approaching the ruins at a slower speed.

Before Ma Yuanning and the others could approach the ruins, several figures suddenly appeared in the ruins, and without saying anything, they directly attacked Ma Yuanning and the others.

Their attacks are somewhat ...... Varied.

Not only are there primitive gunpowder weapon attacks - such as machine guns and artillery, but also more advanced laser guns and particle grenades, and of course, the most popular monk attacks in the galaxy - mainly various energy bombs and flying sword launches.

However, these Rogat Cultists who were guarding outside were obviously of average strength, and the attacks they launched could not cause much danger, and they were soon rushed by a group of people led by Ma Yuanning.

Fang Mo looked speechless from behind.

He originally thought that the Rogat Divine Cult was an old cult that dared to go to the Earth Federation to kidnap people in the first place, and its strength should be quite strong.

But I didn't expect the people here to be so vulnerable.

But on second thought, it's right, if the Rogat God Cult has a random stronghold, it can easily withstand Ma Yuanning and a group of elite soldiers of the Earth Federation led by him, then they will be too powerful.

And the battle was not completely smooth sailing, in the process of withstanding the opponent's powerful attack, there were still many Federation soldiers who were somewhat injured, and the various high-tech weapons and monk props they used also suffered a lot of damage.

And in the entire attack process, because as long as it was used, it was the batch of flying swords that Fang Mo had transformed before, so these flying swords suffered the most serious damage.

When Fang Mo was transforming these flying swords, he did so by transforming them into disposable flying swords that could be used multiple times.

Although Fang Mo had made some corresponding modifications in the one-time flying sword array, reducing the power and increasing the number of uses of the flying sword, which was not completely one-off, this would still bring a great burden to the flying sword, so that as long as they were used several times in a row, they would find that they could not support it because of damage.

This is the first time that this batch of flying swords has really been put into a fierce actual battle, and there are even more situations.

Some officers even have flying swords that explode when they use them.

After a battle like this, Fang Mo's work began.

The battlers in front retreated a group, gathered those damaged flying swords and handed them over to Fang Mo, and they rushed back to the battlefield with another batch of flying swords.

Fang Mo, under the care of Luo Yun and Kaleg, began to carry out temporary repairs on the battlefield for these damaged flying swords at the rear of the battlefield.

Such a high frequency of maintenance caused great pressure on Fang Mo, but it also allowed him to quickly accumulate a lot of experience.

Through many and frequent repairs and improvements for different situations, Fang Mo found that his previous transformation plan for these flying swords was indeed imperfect and inconsiderate.

Every time he repairs, he keeps discovering new problems, and then in the process of solving these problems, he keeps coming up with new ideas, and then applies these new ideas to flying swords, and then hands them over to the officers who are fighting on the front line, and verifies them again through actual combat.

Fang Mo began to enjoy the process.

Because he found that no matter how much research and triing he did at home, it was not as direct and effective for a flying sword as it was to directly engage in actual combat.

Only a flying sword that can exert the greatest effectiveness in actual combat is a good flying sword.

But alas, the battle did not last very long.

After about half an hour of scorching fighting, the enemy's lay down in the ruins completely collapsed, except for a small number that fled, the vast majority of the remaining Rogart cultists were either killed on the spot, seriously injured, or forced to surrender and give up resistance.

This stronghold in the desert was lost.

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