The air leak at the rear wing was not serious, and Zhang Binhui easily repaired it. In the Galaxy team, Mo Yingxuan and Naya Xue are both good at refining weapons, and everyone has been together for a long time, and Zhang Binhui has also learned two tricks.

Mo Yingxuan once again self-inspected the whole ship, and the spacecraft was in excellent condition. Beyond the porthole, all that remained of the meteorite ring was a thin line.

Once again, nine deaths, but the Galactic Squad has become a little numb, this is not the first time, and it cannot be the last, all four of them are now qualified fighters.

The meteorite ring of Planet 2 is still far from the space station, and the return journey took some time.

Halfway through, the spacecraft received a signal from the space station, and the alliance attaches great importance to the trace of the meteorite ring, and they have sent a special team, which will further clean up the area and repair the damaged base station.

"Great, we can finally go home, come on, cheers!"

Turning the ship into autopilot mode, the four began to celebrate the return of victory, and just as everyone was having a great time, the alarm on the tail fin came again.

"What's the matter, I fixed it."

Zhang Binhui muttered, and the three girls immediately laughed.

When it comes to cultivation, now everyone admires Zhang Binhui very much, the people from the science and technology planet, and the planet with a very poor environment, can make such amazing progress, which makes everyone feel very surprised.

But when it comes to knowledge, then he is far inferior, which requires formal training and requires a lot of time, which Zhang Binhui does not have, so in other aspects, Zhang Binhui can only be regarded as illiterate.

"Do you want us to do it, it's okay, say it, we'll be happy to teach you."

Zhang Binhui's face was slightly hot. To be honest, he really didn't have much interest in other aspects, even refining medicine was prepared for cultivation, so he couldn't perform well in other aspects.

But this person wants to have a face and bark, let alone in front of his beloved girl, so Zhang Binhui refused:

"No, you keep playing, brother, brother can do it in many ways!"

After saying that, he ran away with a smile.

When it came to the rear wing, it was still an old problem, and the joint was loose again.

What's going on? Zhang Binhui felt a little strange. This repair is really very simple, the production of spiritual weapons is different from machines, their connections are completed by relying on aura, after connecting, the inside of the instrument is like having a human vein, there is no reason to crack?

There were two problems, Zhang Binhui really doubted his own level, for safety reasons, he closed the tail hatch, and then squatted next to the small crack alone, pressing his hand on the bulkhead.

This is the simplest method of diagnosing the spiritual artifact, through the spiritual power, feel the vein structure and its smoothness inside the spiritual artifact.

Just as Zhang Binhui immersed his divine consciousness in it, a sudden change occurred.

A "poof" sound sounded from the bulkhead of the hand, and a thigh-thick long piercing pierced through the bulkhead, stabbed in from the outside, and stuck to Zhang Binhui's palm, aiming at his head.

Zhang Binhui instinctively flashed to the right, and the long thorn slashed his left shoulder and pierced into the wall behind Zhang Binhui.

Alien, that space midge is not dead, it actually lurked on the spaceship of the Galactic Troopers at some point.

As soon as the space midge stabbed into the air, it immediately pushed to the left, and a "click" was heard, and the entire tail was torn apart by it.

A "whew" sounded, and as the alien cut off the tail fin, the air in the cabin with a small tail was leaked out, bringing Zhang Binhui's body up.

On the other hand, the main body of the spacecraft began to roll in space because of the loss of its tail fin, and it was thousands of miles away in an instant, and the last impression left in Zhang Binhui's eyes was the desperate gaze of Ling Doudou and them at the break of the main cabin.

The broken part of the tail fin revealed the alien body, and the fierce wind did not affect it in any way, so I saw that its six legs were buckled on the broken edge, and its triangular head showed gloomy eyes.

As a high-level alien, it was actually continuously injured by the lowly human in front of it, and this alien would never stop if it didn't kill Zhang Binhui.

In the cabin, Zhang Binhui's body flew flat, dragged parallel to the ground by the outward rolled air, and the cold blowing made his face wrinkled.

Zhang Binhui's hands clenched tightly on a crossbar, trying to keep himself from being swept in front of the alien, and then the sound of electricity resounded throughout the cabin.

The sound of "pop, pop" continued, and eight bolts of lightning drilled out of his body, shot onto the bulkhead, and bounced out, twisting into a strand in the cabin, and then roaring and blasting at the alien.

This naturally formed a cannon, Zhang Binhui was the gunpowder, and the narrow cabin of the tail was like a cannon chamber, and the thick current twisted by eight lightning bolts was like a torrent, all of which hit the alien's body.

The alien hexapod clasped tightly to the bulkhead, releasing a circle of red light, and the thick plasma column splashed across its triangular face, then flowed down its body like flowing water, leaving a long tail flame in space.

Zhang Binhui's attack did not have any effect on the alien, and he saw that it did not retreat but advanced, and the space midge exerted its six-legged force, and the tips of its claws pierced into the bulkhead, and its body was like a boat rowing against the current, pushing on the current, and probing forward a little more.

"I'm eight of your uncle!"

Zhang Binhui roared, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he saw that as soon as his hands were loosened, he pushed hard, and his body rushed towards the alien like a cannonball.

Zhang Binhui's sudden letting go was unexpected, such a humble opponent, it was too late to escape, he actually dared to get close? So the alien paused slightly.

In just half a second, Zhang Binhui's feet had already kicked on the alien triangular head.

"Yikes!"

Zhang Binhui screamed wildly, and the muscles in his thighs immediately bulged, like an impact hammer smashing iron, with a "bang", electric sparks splashed in the cabin, and Zhang Binhui's feet kicked heavily on the alien nose.

With the glow of plasma, Zhang Binhui's shoes exploded in all directions, and then there was a "click", and the bulkhead that the alien buckled was finally broken.

Zhang Binhui's kick didn't do any harm to the alien, but the release of its six legs made the space midge turn its head unexpectedly, and then it saw the tail cabin flying farther and farther away.

This is Zhang Binhui's sacrificial blow, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a special-shaped ration, fortunately, he succeeded.

The strength of the space midge is too strong, no matter how Zhang Binhui plays, he can't cause any damage to it, so he can only hit the idea on the spaceship.

Sure enough, the space midge was hard to bear, so the power was naturally transmitted to the bulkhead, and this spiritual weapon finally couldn't withstand it.

Zhang Binhui's hands tightly grasped the outer edge of the tail, turned his head to look at the alien that was getting farther and farther in space, and used his arms to bring himself back to the cabin:

It's over! Without motivation, I'm a meteor in space!

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