Thundered~

The roar of the large-caliber howitzer made the world tremble, but in Han Lang's hands, this giant cannon had no intention of attacking once and then stopping, but was constantly releasing angry tongues of fire.

Thundered~

Thundered~

Thundered~

Han Lang's right fist kept smashing on the launch button, and every time he fired, due to the huge recoil, the giant cannon weighing 100 tons would also jump violently on its own, not to mention the other party who was bombarded, and everything was in the smoke of gunpowder.

"Don't you like to shoot guns?"

"Lao Tzu gives it to you!"

"If you dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, I will kill all eight generations of your ancestors!"

While firing frantically, Han Lang was scolding loudly.

Not to mention Fulin and his subordinates who were rushing at the muzzle, even the salvage workers behind Han Lang were frightened, compared to Fulin's artillery execution, Han Lang is the real artillery fight! As long as there is one shell left, the attack will not stop!

After a while, the shellless shells loaded by the giant howitzer were completely consumed, and Han Lang took his hand off the launch button without getting enough of it.

All-out attack is Han Lang's hallmark, whether he uses the weapon in his hand or the cannon, Han Lang will take the attack as his only way and the lore as his only goal.

A few slashes cut the ropes of those foremen, Han Lang rushed into the ruins destroyed by the giant cannon with the armored beast divine soldiers, and continued to slash and kill the enemies who were still alive, even if there was only a faint breath left, he would not hesitate to make up for it.

Behind a pile of corpses, Han Lang saw Fulin, although Fulin was a very good five-star superpower warrior in the past. But now he's old. has long been hollowed out by wine and meat. Facing the menacing Han Lang, Fulin felt a complete chill, knowing that although he was of a higher level, he could not be the opponent of the young Han Lang.

The performance of the armored beast divine soldiers and the demon claws is equally crazy, and one hundred and thirty armored beast divine soldiers can bulldoze the home of the god of war powerhouse, not to mention these miscellaneous armies of the Wilderness Star Domain.

Things have always been strange in the galaxy, most of the high-level bandits have gone to the Forgotten Realm, so come to the warriors of the Great Wilderness. All of them are not wanted in the Forgotten Realm, including Fulin, so Han Lang's massacre, like entering a no-man's land, there is no enough enemy to jump out and stop him.

"You can't escape, my fleet is on its way back!" Fu Lin had a gloomy face and yelled at Han Lang, his body was thin and depressed, like a coyote forced into a dead end.

Smile slightly. Han Lang shook his head and said, "You are wrong, I can guarantee you." Your fleet won't be able to get back even a survival pod. ”

Fulin snapped and gritted his teeth hard.

Han Lang didn't lie, Yuan Yuan was constantly reporting the battle situation in outer space to Han Lang, the Devil's Claw is a terrifying monster, as a frigate, but it has cruiser-level firepower, in the case of losing the strongest flagship, Flin's fleet is being eaten by the Devil's Claw little by little, and it is only a matter of time before the remaining ships are eliminated.

"I'll fight with you!" With a roar of rage, Fulin jumped up, jumped into the air, and swooped down on Han Lang.

Maybe it's because he has been the Earth Emperor for too long, and at this moment, Fulin has just begun to look like an elite warrior back then.

"Desperate? It's up to you? Not qualified! ”

"The Way of Heaven, Break the Sky and Strike a Blow!"

Rumble~

No one could see how Han Lang shot down the Fulin in the air, and the people at the scene only saw that Han Lang's figure suddenly became shorter, and then a white light rose into the sky, it was definitely not a laser, but Han Lang's forbidden technique!

The way of heaven, break the sky!

The Way of the Earth, Rip the Earth!

Rank doesn't mean anything at all to a warrior like Han Lang!

As early as when he debuted, he was famous for his leapfrogging killings!

In addition to the levels that can be seen, there are also levels that cannot be seen in this world!

Forbidden! Anti-poison! The power of darkness! Extinct Realm! All of these are hidden, and only belong to Han Lang's power!

Flin's body fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and a hole in his chest.

Click~

Han Lang walked over and didn't say a word, he directly cut off Fu Lin's arm and pulled out the space ring he was wearing.

Legend has it that the four logic chips found by the salvage workers were indeed here in Forint.

Call~

Han Lang let out a sigh of relief, and his face became a little excited

Han Lang didn't expect that when he solved Fulin and wanted to leave the Undercurrent Castle, he would be retained by so many people.

The vast majority of the resident population of Undercurrent Fort are salvage workers, living by salvaging robot wreckage in the sea of stars, and the rest are traders and Forint's men.

Now among these people, Fu Lin's men are dead and fleeing, and the workers and merchants begged Han Lang not to leave the place in an almost pleading tone.

Lynch said in a deep voice: "Han Lang, if you leave, there will be another Fulin to take over the Undercurrent Castle, and then we may be more oppressed than when Fulin was alive, this is the Wilderness Star Domain, and a big fist is the only rule here." ”

"Now that you've conquered the Undercurrent Fortress, why don't you make yourself a governor or lord like everyone else, but you have to leave?"

Did I lay down the Undercurrent Fort?

Han Lang was slightly stunned, he was just very angry, Fulin actually killed the salvage workers who helped him and prevented himself from getting the vital robot, Han Lang killed him out of anger, as for laying down the Undercurrent Fort and becoming the governor himself, Han Lang didn't think about it at all.

The merchant representative, an old man with a goatee, also advised Han Lang: "In the Wilderness Star Domain, whoever lays down the territory belongs to him, and we are all willing to work for Your Excellency, and the tax can be collected according to the rules of the Fulin era." ”

"After all, we are businessmen, you take down the Undercurrent Fort and leave, the nearby governors and lords know that the Undercurrent Fort has become a borderless land, and they will definitely swarm to loot it, and a bigger riot and war will break out."

"So if you don't accept it, you're harming all the residents who live here."

Han Lang was stunned again, of course Han Lang could figure it out, the most precious thing in the Wilderness Star Domain was the habitable planet, once the Undercurrent Fort was gone, the Governor. The forces everywhere will never let go of this piece of fat in front of them.

"Unless you have something more important to go?" The old man with the goatee asked tentatively.

Han Lang sighed softly. Speaking of which. Han Lang really has nowhere to go, the earth can't go back, and if he engages in robots in the realm of oblivion, the shelterer won't agree.

According to Han Lang's plan, after he plans to organize the mobile shipyard and mining team, he will take the robots to mine everywhere in the Wilderness Star Domain to build the second-generation starship that is crucial to him.

"I just wanted to make a robbery, but I ended up making myself a governor. Look at this trouble. Han Lang muttered quietly in his mouth

The weirdest galaxy in the Milky Way, the Forgotten Realm.

Planet One, a huge mansion belonging to the High Protector.

An old man with a group of students is observing a model of the Milky Way that is so mysterious that it is impossible to express in words.

The light turned into endless stars, forming this hologram of the Milky Way, and the darkness surrounding the Milky Way was the Wilderness Star Field where Han Lang was at the moment, and if he continued to move forward, he could reach the legendary Death Realm, the Turbid Star Field.

The blind old man. It is the shelterer.

Although the white eyes cannot see, they are full of wisdom. And his group of students are also the top researchers in the galaxy.

The reason why the Protector is so famous is not because of his fighting power, but because of his wisdom.

It has been estimated that if you search for three of the best sages in the galaxy, the Patron will be able to occupy one of them.

It's just that few people can figure out why a wise man who is respected by the whole galaxy would fight against the powerful Galactic Alliance and shelter some of the most notorious criminals in the galaxy in this forgotten realm?

The data is constantly evolving, with the Protector sitting in the center of the hall and hundreds of the most elite scholars from the galaxy, the Shelterer's students, rapidly calculating the ever-changing data.

Ordinary people will never be able to figure out what kind of research the Assimilator and his students are engaged in, and to understand this esoteric cosmic data model, it will require an IQ of no less than three hundred and eighty-five, plus no less than thirty years of hard study.

The people who are able to sit here today and help asylum seekers research and document models undoubtedly all meet this condition.

"Teacher, there has been a significant change in the data model, and the fluctuations originated in the wilderness star field outside the galaxy, a place called Undercurrent Castle." Isaac, the chief disciple of the Protector, reported to him with a frown.

The asylum asked in a deep tone, "Tell me what data has changed." ”

"Within ten years, the probability of the destruction of the galaxy has increased from 82 percent to 83 percent."

Hearing this number, even the most calm and calm wise man in the galaxy couldn't help but frown slightly.

"So, in the Wilderness Star Field, a demon has been born?"

Isaac said in a deep voice: "Not really, although the risk of the Milky Way's destruction within ten years has increased by one percentage point, the probability of the Milky Way's destruction within a century has dropped from ninety-eight percent to ninety-seven percent. ”

Click~

The teacup in the shelterer's hand fell to the ground with a crunch.

Even the strongest intellect in the galaxy is puzzled by this strange change in data.

While the risk of the Milky Way's destruction within a decade is increasing dramatically, the risk of a century-long destruction of the galaxy is rapidly decreasing?

Does that make any sense?

One of the things that is happening in the distant wilderness star field, a person who is rising, actually increases the probability of the destruction of the galaxy and the probability of being saved?

"Do the math all over again." The Patron said in a deep voice, looking up into the air, even though he was blind.

The results of the second recalculation remain the same.

"Do the third repeat."

The result of the third recalculation is still unchanged, the probability is incredibly increased, and the risk of destruction and salvation increases at the same time.

Call~

The Protector let out a sigh of relief and asked Isaac in a deep voice, "Do you know why I'm sheltering all of the most hated criminals in the galaxy in the Realm of Oblivion?" ”

Isaac said: "Considering that the risk of the destruction of the galaxy is increasing rapidly, the teacher wants to save all the forces that humanity can fight against the darkness, whether he is a criminal or not. ”

The Protector nodded, "I have sheltered tens of thousands of the most notorious criminals from the galaxy, and I have only reduced the risk of the galaxy being destroyed within a century by one percent, and a sudden change in the Wilderness Star Field has actually reduced the probability by one percent, this matter makes me puzzled." ”

"Send our best men, I want to know who is in the Wilderness Starfield Undercurrent Castle and what he's doing."

"Right now." (To be continued.) )