In a single breath, a silver streamer of light came from the bottom up, and electricity came in.

The priest of the Qingling clan in the sky finally came back to his senses, he held a branch-like scepter in his hand, shouted, waved the scepter, a circular shield with a diameter of about five meters protected himself tightly, the surface of this shield was like a huge light bulb, the heat formed a strange stable structure, flashing mysterious runes.

At the moment when the shield was generated, the streamer controlled by Xiahou Zheng collided with the shield, crackling and exploding, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The silver light continued to impact the shield like flowing water, and after the light point was bounced away, it accelerated back in a circle in mid-air and continued to attack.

With just one face, the flame shield was shrunk by a third by the impact, and although it was not shattered, it was not far away.

The face of this Qingling priest turned pale, the "Falling Star Heavenly Fall" he sent out before had consumed more than ninety percent of his mana, and his mana was exhausted, it was difficult to continue, and he didn't have any power to fight back, so when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately fled to the Qingkong Divine Tree not far away.

"Want to escape?"

Xiahou Zheng sneered, he only pursued with his eyes, and under his mind, the silver light in the sky in the sky was like spirituality, forming a long swimming dragon, easily catching up with the priest of the Qingling clan, the rain hit the banana like a crazy impact, in just two or three seconds, his shield was beaten to wilt, and the range continued to shrink inward, and the diameter dropped to less than three meters.

Seeing that the shield was getting smaller and thinner, and his life was in danger, the priest of the Qingling clan was in a cold sweat, gritting his teeth and shouting at the top of the mountain where Tyrese City was located: "High priest, save me!" ”

It was the temple of the Qingling Clan, and there were many top masters of the Qingling Clan, including several chief priests above the five leaves, but the temple was silent, and no one responded.

The priest of the Qingling clan looked desperate and distracted, and after a violent sound, the shield was broken.

The silver streamer passed through the chest like a sharp sword, and then retracted in a turn, almost at the same time as the streamer retreated, a crimson thick laser crossed the sky, and shot the priest of the Qingling clan with unmistakable accuracy, and with a bang, the priest who was already on the verge of death was instantly vaporized, ashes and ashes, and no bones remained.

The directional laser lasted for three seconds before disappearing, a pungent smell of burnt fire in the air.

Xin Lin looked back at the lake, the main cannon of the Dream Blue spaceship was turned on at some point, the light of the muzzle was slowly extinguished, and the cooling system began to work, absorbing the heat generated by this cannon.

The Dream Blue is a semi-armed ship, and its main weapon is a turbocharged laser cannon, which can only be used as a secondary gun on battleships, but it is very powerful in the atmosphere, especially when shooting at close range, with the highest power, a cannon can penetrate a mountain.

On the ground, the Qingling people looked at each other in shock, and some of the people with lower strength had weak legs and almost couldn't stand steadily.

This minute's experience completely broke the worldview of the Qingling people, and they all recognized that the one in the sky was one of the seven main priests of the temple, from the Silver Lake clan, and was honored as the main priest of the Silver Lake. This Silver Lake Chief Priest has a lifespan of nearly a thousand years, and he has cultivated to the realm of the Six-Leaf Priest many years ago, his mana is profound, and he is well-known among the clan, but he is vulnerable in front of the powerhouses of the Federation, and he was killed without even holding a dozen breaths!

And the last terrifying light, which could attack from such a long distance, piercing the sky, was terrifying, and the Qingling people couldn't imagine what kind of weapon it was.

Xin Lin didn't think about it so much, it's just a laser cannon, everyone in the Federation knows it.

He focused on Xiahou Zheng's body, and the other party was retracting his weapon. Because the enemy had been destroyed, the speed of the silver light slowed down a lot, and Xin Lin finally saw the true face of this strange weapon.

This is a piece of metal blades like willow leaves, shaped like a shuttle, with sharp ends, only about five centimeters in length, as thin as cicada wings, I don't know what material it is made of, it looks light and heavy, shining with a cold silver luster.

The number of blades exceeded a hundred, each of which was exactly the same size, like a swimming fish, agile and fast, stacked together to form a flat metal ring under the control of Xiahou Zheng, worn on his wrist, the light converged, like an ordinary bracer.

"Magical weapons!"

Xin Lin admired in his heart, he guessed that this weapon should be more than as simple as it seems, and there were more wonderful uses, but the priests of the Qingling clan were too weak to use other tricks.

Xiahou Zheng is a kinetic magician, kinetic energy is very pure, it is an invisible force, it can neither release all kinds of energy like the blazing telekinesis, nor can it manipulate light or create illusions like the light wave telekinesis, let alone control life and death like the living soul telekinesis, weird and terrifying, it has only one of the most significant effects, that is, the aerial camera.

The role of kinetic energy telekinesis is the most extensive, it can attack and defend well, and it is varied, but it is also the most mediocre in all departments, the characteristics are not obvious, and it is difficult to shine, because other telekinesis also have the effect of being similar to the aerial camera, and very few warlocks can exert kinetic telekinesis to the extreme.

Obviously, as a ninth-level warlock, Xiahou Zheng's manipulation of kinetic energy and mental power has already reached the point of being superb, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary warlocks.

Xiahou Zheng put away his weapon and scanned his eyes around casually.

Outside the telekinetic field, the ground was burned into glass by the high temperature, and the forest that originally covered the sky disappeared, and it became an open space within a few hundred meters.

"Your Majesty, is this your guarantee?" Xiahou Zheng asked with a smile.

Queen Qingling's face was blue and white for a while, just now she was still swearing that there would be no next time, and before she finished speaking, she was slapped in the face by her own people, which undoubtedly lost a lot of points in front of the federal mission, making people doubt her control over the Qingling clan.

She was silent for a few seconds, and then defended: "The chief priest of Yinhu has personally experienced the war of that year, and he has always remembered it in his heart, and he can't let go of it, but this king didn't expect him to do such a heartbreaking act, and this king hereby expresses his most sincere apologies to Mr. Xiahou and all of you......"

She stood up to face Xiahou Zheng with a solemn expression, put her right hand on her left chest, bent down to apologize, and the other Qingling clansmen also saluted.

This is a great gift of the Qingling clan after worshipping the gods, as a sign of respect or sincerity.

Xiahou Zheng looked at Queen Qingling and said lightly: "If you can't control the whole clan, I can help you, the will of the Federation cannot be disobeyed, and it must be executed." Don't forget, Gasmanda is on the planet Eletechnic, a colonized planet of the Federation, and you have nowhere to go. ”

Before leaving, he received instructions from the decision-making level of the Federation, and the secret method of the Qingling Clan was determined to be obtained, even if he made a big move to break out a war with the Qingling Clan again.

The lives of more than 20 million Qingling clans do not weigh too much in front of the Federation.

If it can gain the advantage of overwhelming the Steelmane Empire, let alone 20 million, even if it is 200 million or even 20 billion, the Federation will not hesitate to start.

Queen Qingling heard the cold and bloody taste from this, her heart was awe-inspiring, and she hurriedly said: "The chief priest of the Silver Lake is the biggest opponent of this king in the clan, and now that he is dead, the revenge faction has lost its backbone, and it can no longer make waves. Please Mr. Xiahou believe that this king will definitely give a satisfactory answer to the Federation. ”

"That's the best." Xiahou Zheng nodded and did not pursue further.

Queen Qingling's hanging heart finally let go a little, and ordered the convoy to move on.