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Although, the temporary loss of the mecha brings increased strength, but a body of cultivation and martial arts are not ornaments, not to mention, the tenth-level civilization has many aspects of assistance in cultivation, and it is not weak in fighting and honing.

The halberd is very heavy, and when it is wielded to kill, it forms a series of sonic booms, which want to hit the professional, and it is conceivable that it will explode directly, of course, it is crispy, and professionals who focus on armor defense such as warriors can easily resist it.

However, professionals are not vegetarians, no matter what profession has a set of corresponding tactics, it may not be impossible to restrain each other, not to mention, with the completion of the skill card cracking, a large number of skills are sold, like the legion professionals have several sets of skills and tactics, after a long time of running-in, not to mention, they can be used casually to fight against different enemies.

There was a wild roar, and the body burst out of hot air, as if burning power.

Berserk Swordsman, cultivating the law of strength, especially learning strength amplification support skills, is like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Not far away, there are dozens of auxiliary professions, layer upon layer of buff skills, falling on the melee profession, and their strength suddenly skyrockets to an unimaginable level.

A Golden Saint Clan's fierce resistance to the berserk swordsman, the move collided, the halberd in his hand was trembling, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the palm of his hand was bleeding, if it wasn't for the armor on the surface, it was difficult to hide the pain now.

It's a little suspicious of life, obviously a few small realms, and there is no power to parry.

"Kill the opponent's support units and keep blessing spells, so that the combat power is increased too much." The commander of the Golden Saint Clan saw the fame.

In the past, the main civilization of the battle and cultivation was the main civilization, and some of them derived buff professions, but without exception, they all had fatal shortcomings, that is, they were very fragile and only needed a halberd to kill.

"I want to cut the back row, dreaming."

Warlock pros who have been waiting for a long time immediately notice the movement, and instantly adjust their formation to move closer to the support class.

Recite!

A sound wave struck, caught off guard, and the spirit of the Jin Shengzu clan suffered a heavy blow.

After a slight pause, the dragon warlock who cast the dragon roar took the opportunity to make a move, and he transformed into a dragon man, with a body height of three meters, and the surface suit was specially customized, changing with it.

The dragon claw slammed out, and the terrifying power was transmitted into the body of the Golden Saint Clan, and the whole person bounced away, and the mecha on the body surface was dented, and blood overflowed from many connecting parts.

There are so many Heavenly God Exercises in the Alchemy Republic, there are no shortage of twenty or thirty bloodline warlock exercises, this professional specializes in cultivating bloodline condensation and the like, evolving step by step to the state of the ancestor, and finally surpassing the former, inheriting the power and spells of the dragon clan.

Therefore, the bloodline warlock has not declined, and it has further attracted the attention of many people.

Of course, the research department of the Alchemy Republic is researching a new type of bloodline for bloodline warlocks, which is different from biological bloodlines, but allows its own bloodline ability to evolve and mutate to enhance its combat power.

It is a project opened by the biochemical department, and some progress has been made, like armor bloodline, changing battle armor, or energy bloodline, like superpowers, with the continuous learning of arcane models, and magic deconstruction, to release powerful spells, which can be regarded as improving the cultivation talent of human beings in the future, and the beginning of cultivation has changed.

Nowadays, the most powerful level of bloodline warlocks is the bloodline of divine beasts, after all, the roots can be traced back to the era of the gods, and the potential of god-level creatures can be described as endless.

At this time, many mages held their staffs in their hands, blooming with special spell brilliance.

For a while, the negative spells swept towards the Golden Saint Clan, weakening, blind, imprisoned, and ossified ......, instantly weakening their combat power.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the pros broke out on the attack.

The legions are meant to work together, not a stage for performance.

The battle lasted for almost half an hour, and there was no fall on both sides, but many people of the Golden Saint Clan were seriously injured and completely defeated, and they basically kept pressing and fighting, while the Four Elephant Legion only had a small number of minor injuries, and they could be done with a bottle of potion casually.

forced the Jin Shengzu to remove the mecha on his body, and his appearance basically looked like a Westerner, with golden hair, a faint light, like a needle, but his face was fair and soft, not as rough as Westerners, and closer to Easterners.

"It looks like a little white face, and it is estimated that it has been genetically modified to optimize its appearance." Someone said disdainfully.

Organisms are changeable, and it is impossible for all handsome men and women to have plastic surgery or be fundamentally genetically adjusted, changing with the body's metabolism.

Gene technology alchemy republic has the same use, generally used in biochemical experiments, human beings are forbidden to use it on themselves, which is not conducive to cultivation, and furthermore, the realm is improved, in fact, genes are evolving, and they do not necessarily need to be changed by external forces.

What's more, human beings generally do not rely on the pursuit of material life, they feel that it is very vulgar, and they are basically pursuing the cultivation system, and moreover, high material life is closely related to cultivation, so you can't help but learn.

The Alchemy Republic vigorously advocates and assists the cultivation industry, and it is no longer possible to find ordinary people, unless it is a newborn, if it cannot cultivate, there are many ways for it to embark on the path of cultivation.

Now it is no exaggeration to say that the old man in his seventies and eighties walking on the street is estimated to be so strong that he killed a silver monster with one punch.

"Their equipment is very good, but the appearance is too tacky, and the color that the local tyrant likes should be able to sell to the equipment department."

"Yes, their weapons are unique in terms of conduction energy and structure, and it is very likely to solve many problems of the Legendary Suit, and they will be able to enter mass production at that time."

"In fact, it can only be regarded as a semi-motorized mecha, the energy probability is much higher, its own strength consumption is small, and it is difficult to judge the advantages and disadvantages."

Seeing that the professional was dismantling the mecha with his bare hands, the warriors of the Golden Saint Clan were very angry, if it weren't for the electromagnetic interference not being eliminated, they would definitely transmit information to the fleet as soon as possible, this is simply a ninth-level civilization, and they need to be careful.

More than a hundred Golden Saint Clans rushed to the research base and arranged them in a closed room to isolate the transmission of signals from the outside world, and they were basically prisoners.

……

Meanwhile.

When electromagnetic waves shield the signal, the war fleet loses the signal positioning of the reconnaissance force.

"Captain, it's been an hour, and the signal of our own troops has not been contacted, so I roughly conclude that I must be in distress."

In the main ship, the commander Galie had a gloomy face, and the twelve lieutenants frowned.

A whole fleet brought almost a million fighters, and the remaining 100 million units were auxiliary combat units, and the reconnaissance force must be selected by the elite, and its combat power can be said to be higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

"Continue the reconnaissance and dispatch the ace troops." Gareel said decisively.

"Commander, whether to transfer the fleet, the other party is very likely to find out our location, otherwise how to ambush the reconnaissance force." An adjutant said.

"Hmph, what if you find out, can you break through the fleet's defensive cover, and then scatter the scouts to search the surrounding starry sky, lock on the position of the opponent's fleet and destroy it in one fell swoop." Galie said coldly.

Galie is very arrogant, among many commanders, there has never been a defeat, he is simply an invincible marshal, there is a high prestige in the Jin Sheng clan, and the younger generation is extremely admired, so he does not want to be defeated.

"Understood!"

The reconnaissance battleship scattered a one-meter-squared seeker from the side hull, like a goddess scattering flowers, sailing towards a predetermined orbit in the universe.

It can explore a certain range, and the battleships within the tenth-level civilization basically can't escape the scan.

Speaking of which, it's a lot like the Navy scattering sonar in the ocean to look for submarines, finding and destroying, without giving time to react, in short, to seize the opportunity.

Galie has rich combat experience, of course, he knows that it is dangerous for the battleship group to stay in place, maybe suddenly encountered a burst of energy cannon bombardment, but he has the means of defense, and has the confidence to escape from the bombardment range at the first time, and give a deadly counterattack, he is using himself as a bait to lure the enemy to appear.

It is undeniable that Galet realizes that he despises his opponent, but he invisibly feels that he is passive.

In fact, he thought too much, the Alchemy Republic did not have warships at all, let alone assemble a fleet in the star field, and completely relied on portals to keep going, and never set foot in the starry universe.

At the same time, Gale's ace unit is heading to the giant planet on a small warship, preparing to spy on the opponent's reality and investigate the situation of the previous troops.

……

The warriors of the Golden Saint Clan who were brought into the closed room gathered together to treat their injuries.

They saw only two cyborg soldiers on guard, seemingly emotionless machines, frozen at the exit position.

"It must be cyborgs, one of us must escape, rush back to the ship's location, and inform the fleet of the current situation." Someone suggested.

"But the other party is very strong, and one person may not be able to escape."

The rest of the people shook their heads, feeling that it would not work, and after fighting each other, it was clear that the other party's cultivation system was not necessarily weaker than that of the Jin Saint Clan, or even higher than them.

"Didn't you find out that we look the same as them, as long as we escape, disguised as their people, waiting for an opportunity to escape?" The commander preached.

"Maybe it works, you have to try, you can't sit still."

Soon we came up with a result and decided to give it a try.

At this time, several Golden Saint Clan warriors walked towards the exit to divert their attention.

"No passage, you don't have permission to go out, you have to have authorization." The cyborg warriors are cold and big.

"Sure enough, it's a cyborg."

With a whisper, the Golden Saint Clan exchanged a look with each other.

The adoption of spiritual technology exchanges somewhat surprised them, but it is not a rare technology, and many civilizations have more or less studied and mastered it.

In their opinion, military biochemical people have always been very rigid, the restrictions are very strict, and they must not be exceeded, and there is no intelligent design to prevent biochemical soldiers from rioting out of control.

"I want to see your sir, there is something to discuss, or I will change my mind."

"Yes, yes, don't you provide food, do you want to starve the captives?"

"I need to go to the toilet, and I can't hold it back, so I'll relieve myself in front of you."

"What configuration are you, it must be very low-end, it's really pitiful that you can't reproduce, whoever makes you a cyborg, if you don't have the use value, you will return to the furnace and destroy it."

"Dude, do you have any feelings?"

A group of people are asking questions, trying to confuse the cyborgs' minds, so that they can seize the free time and escape a clansman.

"If you find a violator, shoot and kill!"

Suddenly, the cyborg spoke, and a small cannon popped out of the outer armor on his arm.

The Golden Saint Clan, who had already stepped into the exit with one foot, sensed the crisis, and suddenly had a golden light all over his body, wanting to resist the blow.

It's a pity that a flash of white light shuttled in, directly piercing this person, and a fist-sized hole appeared in his entire chest, and when he looked down, he lost his vitality.

This scene really made the Golden Saint Clan captives take a breath of cold air, the power of the cannon just now already had the power of the Tribulation Period, which was the eleventh-level civilization power division.

"Eleventh-level biochemical warriors, isn't it that our enemy is an eleventh-level civilization, or maybe even a twelfth-level civilization." Someone was horrified.

There is a difference of one level, the military strength is completely incomparable, it is simply a world of difference, if it enters a full-scale war, the Jin Saint Clan will definitely be defeated.

"The Golden Saint Clan is in big trouble." Someone is desperate.

"Not necessarily." The commander continued: "The other party is very likely to be a civilization of the Immortal Dao camp, and it is possible to negotiate peace, at most pay compensation, if you really want to go to war, ask the high civilization to reconcile." ”

"We admit it, the Immortal Dao camp is so vast that it can actually collide with an eleventh-level civilization."

"I hope the other party doesn't bite and hold on."

There are also many people praying, hoping that they can be merciful in the same camp.

The immortal camp is vast, the galaxy is only a small one, the difference is tens of billions of times, including millions of civilizations above the tenth level, the civilization of immortals is only a small poke, under normal circumstances, thousands of years may not be able to meet, unless you know the coordinates of the other civilization's planet, otherwise you may not be able to find a few in your life wandering in the universe.

But immortals are different, even if they are immortals, they can use the rules of the universe to observe the location of civilizations, so as to descend and destroy or conquer.

However, the immortal civilization has always been cold, and has never been interested in low-level civilizations, even if the planet breeds valuable treasures, it will not interfere with the development of the planet's creatures, and there seems to be a certain kind of rule restriction that makes the immortals jealous.

At this time, there was a researcher, accompanied by two biochemical warriors, and when he saw a dead corpse on the ground, he frowned slightly, obviously guessing that the Jin Shengclan was dishonest and wanted to escape, so he was solved by the biochemical warriors and disposed of it disapprovingly.

The cyborg warriors have been warned, and no one is to blame for still looking for death.

Take the two Golden Saint Clans directly, interrogate the news of the other party's race, and prepare for a battle.

Locked in the interrogation room, after learning that the other party is very likely to be an eleventh-level civilization, he behaved very nervously, and was very timid to make the other party unhappy, so he killed him directly, and died in vain, the Jin Sheng clan will not fall out with the eleventh-level civilization because of a few clansmen, at most there will be a few protests, that is, it is similar to farting, who will take care of you.

The language scroll is indoctrinated, and the trial officially begins.

"Now I ask you something about you, and if you hide it, you will do so at your own risk."

"I, I see."