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After Mordon and the others got out of the spaceship, they began to slowly disperse in a scattered manner, and gradually put on an attack posture, flying towards the two giants in the encirclement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This situation is very funny, like dozens of tiny ants, slowly crawling towards the giant elephant ten thousand times stronger than them.

Although the captains of the two ships had already received orders from the old man, there was no need to be an enemy of the Victory-class battleship again. But in the face of the swaggering approach of dozens of mechas, as long as they are a little angry, they can't help but be angry.

Soon, a huge group of more than 2,000 mechs came down from the two ships.

The meaning of the other party is very clear, since you use mechas, then we also use mechas.

Guarded by the 2,000 mechs, the two ships slowly retreated to the rear.

Two thousand to ninety, what a disparity in the ratio, even the most careful person will not think that the other party's mecha will strike again.

Almost everyone's attention was focused on the Victory-class battleship to see if it would continue to send out any high-level ships.

The captain's room was suddenly pushed open, and the eldest young master of Tongda Company walked in angrily, he came to the old man, and roared angrily: "Why did you order it back, I want to bomb that spaceship into cosmic debris." ”

The old man bowed his head slightly and said, "Young Master, the other party's battleship has found a spiritual master. ”

"What about the Spirit Master? Are there still few masters in our family? ”

"As a spiritual master, he actually owns a modified Victory-class battleship, then this person must have a close relationship with the Kaiyue Empire, and we shouldn't do it casually."

"The Kaiyue Empire?" The young man sneered disdainfully: "It's just a seventh-level civilization, so you don't need to worry about so much." ”

"Young Master, the seventh-level civilization is already an official high-level civilization, and they already have the right to submit a protest to the Supreme Arbitration Council."

The young man's eyes were fixed on the old man, and finally he said, "Kill them all, and no one will know." ”

The old man's face changed slightly, he had too much dissatisfaction with the young man in front of him, which was simply treating human life like a mustard.

Suddenly, an incredible exclamation sounded: "Oh my God, these people are crazy, they actually started to charge." ”

The sudden scream attracted everyone's attention, and even the eyes of the old and young people moved to the big screen at the same time.

There, it can be clearly seen that the eighty mecha coming out of the Victory-class battleship are gradually speeding up, flying towards the dense 2,000 mecha in front.

For a time, almost no one dared to believe their eyes, with eighty to hit two thousand? What do they want to do? Is it impatience to live?

However, inexplicably, everyone's hearts were involuntarily filled with a trace of extreme nervousness, as if there was some kind of huge pressure hidden in those pitch-black mechas.

The old man's face became solemn again, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Search the database, check the appearance of the mecha, and find out if there is a precedent for this type of mecha." ”

In the captain's room, it was immediately busy, and countless people began to input the image into the optical brain, and quickly searched for it.

Although the light brain on this spaceship is not too big, it is undoubtedly one of the best, and they saw countless types of light armor displayed on the screen at a speed that cannot be seen by the naked eye, but in the end, they were all disappointed, because in the huge database, there was no information about these light armor at all.

In fact, these mecha were all slowly created by Patrick after he lived in seclusion, and they are usually hidden in the pseudo-world like treasures, of course, it is impossible for outsiders to notice.

"Your Excellency, there are no clues about these mechs."

The old man's face gradually became gloomy, and he said, "Inform all units and be on full alert, these people are not good-intentioned." ”

Although the young man's heart seemed to be blazing with resentment, when he saw the old captain's nervous expression, his heart chilled, and he asked, "Mr. Sunderland, is there any accident?" ”

"Yes, young master." Sunderland sighed, "We could be in big trouble." ”

"Big trouble?" The young man pointed to the eighty black mechs in space that were gradually speeding up, and said, "Do you mean these snail-like sluggish and slow mechs?" ”

Sunderland asked solemnly: "Young Master, if these mecha are not absolutely sure, do you think they will come forward to die when they face two thousand mechas?" ”

The young man was stunned, although he was arrogant and arrogant, but he was not stupid after all, and he asked in a deep voice, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I'm wondering if these mechs are weapons secretly developed by a powerful family." He took a deep breath and said, "If it is, then we must leave immediately, if it is late, we are afraid of ......"

Although he didn't say it, everyone knew what it meant, if someone came up with a secret weapon to deal with you, wouldn't they have already made up their minds not to let one go.

"The engines are ready to start, and the combatants are in place." Sunderland quickly issued a flurry of orders.

"They...... Is it really a secret weapon? The young man asked, uncertain.

"I don't know now, but I'll understand in a while." Schneider muttered, "God bless, I hope it's not." ”

But it is clear that his gods did not bless him.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides had narrowed a lot, all of a sudden, the mechs stopped again, and with a flip of their wrists, a particularly strangely shaped energy gun appeared on each arm.

Seeing this, almost everyone is stunned, no one can know what they want to do?

At this moment, although the distance between the two sides is much closer than at the beginning, if they want to shoot each other with energy guns, they are still too far apart.

However, just when everyone was puzzled, the eighty mechs had already pressed the fire switch.

The energy the thickness of one hundred and sixty thumbs seemed to flicker, but that was it, and there was no more movement.

However, no one noticed that the moment they fired, the colorless energy representing death had already shot through the mecha cabins of a full hundred and sixty mechmen.

The 2,000 mechs who had gathered together didn't even understand what was going on when they heard the screams coming from the headsets.

Later, they saw that some of their companions had lost any contact, although it was because no mechs had fallen in space. But these people's arms naturally drooped, and there was no longer any appearance of continuing to protect.

The eighty mechs on the other side did not have any intention of stopping, and the high-intensity energy guns on their arms were shooting steadily.

Suddenly, another hundred and sixty mechmen lowered their arms silently.

This time, everyone saw clearly that in front of the chest of these mechas, in front of the cockpit, there was an extra hole the size of a fist, and the surrounding baffles seemed to have been violently burned by something, emitting a scorching mist.

Through this hole, it can be seen that there is already a huge gap in the mecha hand inside, and the dead can't die anymore.

These more than 2,000 mecha masters are all high-level mecha masters who have passed through the battlefield and have seen blood in their hands, and each of them has a cultivation level of eleven or above. So as soon as they saw such a change, they didn't even say hello, they all spread out in a honeycomb.

"Rush up."

I don't know who shouted, and nearly 2,000 mecha players rushed towards the eighty mecha with the same hatred.

The changes in these mechs baffled the captains of each ship.

Why did they suddenly disband the queue as if they had gone mad, and instead took the initiative in a very dispersed formation?

However, when their eyes fell on the group of mecha just now, they found that more than 300 mecha had lowered their arms, lowered their heads, and stayed quietly in space.

"Oh my God." Old Sunderland exclaimed in surprise and said, "Scan the mecha situation there, quickly." ”

Almost as soon as his voice fell, the scanner had already swept the bodies of the mechs, and the fist-sized hole was clearly printed on the large screen.

Everyone gasped, and they finally understood why these mechists suddenly stopped moving, and the remaining mechists rushed towards the eighty mechs as fast as they could.

At halfway through, some of the mechs with long-range shooting weapons take out their most trusted companions.

All sorts of weapons were aimed at the eighty mechs who seemed to be unconscious, and they only had to wait another ten seconds, no, only five seconds, and they would be within the shortest possible range.

But at this moment, those demonic mechs raised their energy guns at the same time.

The muzzle of the gun shimmered brightly and dazzlingly, and the terrifying light lit up in the universe, and it seemed that there was not even a splash of waves.

However, those mechs that flew at the front and had already drawn their weapons were hit by the Doom surname at the same time.

Among all their instruments, they did not see the energy rays emitted by the enemy, and the only thing they could feel was that their mechs seemed to be out of their control for a moment, and then there was a loud bang, and they were no longer conscious.

This time, although the black mechs used the same weapon, they obviously made adjustments to the surname energy in the weapon.

If the mysterious burst shot at the beginning was just an appetizer before, then at this moment, after increasing the detonation energy, any mecha hit by the invisible energy of these strange energy guns will immediately cause energy resonance and a violent explosion.

Clusters of dazzling fires raged in front of everyone, like a giant hammer, beating hard in people's hearts.

Let people die silently, although it is extremely weird, but it makes people full of fighting spirit. But when you see your companions turning into fireballs in the universe without resistance, you can't help but lose your fighting spirit.

Sunderland's eyes were full of remorse, and he immediately ordered: "Turn around, get out of here immediately, as fast as you can, ...... as fast as possible"

The young man's face had turned pale, and he no longer shouted to continue destroying the enemy's ships, but remained where he was, without saying a word. Because he knew that compared to Sunderland's ability in command, he was out of reach, and in this case, for the sake of his own life, it was better not to touch the commander's orders at this moment.

Sunderland glanced at the eldest young master's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed in his heart: Although this guy is cruel, he doesn't care about human life at all. But he didn't care about the lives of his subordinates and slaves, and as for himself, he had to look at the pale, bloodless face to get a clear idea.

"Retrieving information, what kind of assault weapons they used." After Sunderland issued the order to retreat as soon as possible, he began to ask about the weapons in the hands of those mechs just now.

To be honest, they had never seen such a strange weapon at all, and the scanning tools on the spacecraft could not see the direction and angle of the weapon's advance at all.

Similarly, the proficient mechs who were accustomed to holographic scanning combat in those cockpits also fell into extreme panic at this moment.

The opponent's weapons had no traces or paths of light, which meant that they simply could not dodge their shots with the same skill as before.

In front of these pitch-black mechas, they are like blind people with lanterns in the dark night where they can't see their fingers, and they can only become obvious targets.

On the Victory-class battleship, the faces of Prince Bloomington and the others were also extremely strange, and their hearts became more and more sure that there was the support of a powerful force behind Fang Mingwei.

No one believed the ridiculous claim that he had been able to cultivate so many masters in a short period of time by relying on the beast treasure.

Not to mention that the beast treasure may not be able to cultivate a master above the seventeenth level, even if it can be successfully cultivated, but where did these terrifying mecha come from?

Just look at the weird energy guns in the hands of these mechs, and everyone knows that these mechs must be among the top mecha in the Great Federation.

That kind of strange energy, which is silent and undetectable by current scanning equipment, is definitely the nemesis of all modern weapons.

In the face of this weapon, all technological auxiliaries will lose all their functions, and they can only rely on the eyes and intuition of mechists to fight.

So there was an extremely strange scene on the battlefield, eighty mecha were separated by a certain distance, holding the strange energy guns on the two mechanical arms, and every time they pressed, the corresponding mecha turned into a huge firework in the distance.

After the initial panic, the two thousand mechs suddenly shouted all of them, mustered up momentum, and launched a crazy attack on the eighty black mechas.

In this case, as long as you are not an idiot, you can see that if you let these eighty mechs continue to shoot, then even if there are a hundred times more mecha hands, there is only one way to exhaust them. Perhaps, leaving everything behind and breaking through this blockade of death, you can still fight for a glimmer of life for them.

In the face of the crazy counterattack of more than a thousand mechas, these eighty mecha still waved the energy gun in their hands unhurriedly, and consumed the opponent's strength little by little with a terrible hit rate.

It's just that I don't know if they didn't increase the firing frequency because of the speed limit setting of the energy guns, so when the remnants of the mechs rushed in front of them, there were still more than five hundred.

Although he lost three-quarters of his mechas, he was finally able to face these terrifying super marksmen face to face.

The five hundred fiercely beating hearts were suddenly boiling with blood, and in the voice channels of the people, they all shouted that they wanted to avenge their companions.

However, they soon discovered that the black mecha they encountered was not only a master of shooting, but also a group of terrifying melee masters, and in terms of the power of close combat, they had a huge ability to shoot beyond long distances.

Seeing that the opponent's mecha was about to rush in front of them, Mordon and the others shrank their hands, and the strange energy gun on the mechanical arm suddenly rotated, and the parts of several key parts retracted and popped out, and a good energy gun actually changed its shape and became a sharp blade attached to the elbow.

Then, two long arc-shaped knives that were also pitch black popped out of their hands.

The shape of these two long knives is extremely strange, and the angle of bending is exaggerated, and everyone knows that these two bizarre curved long knives must have a unique way of fighting.

Those screaming mechs had just approached the black mecha group, and the first thing they saw was this strange long knife. For a while, a bone-chilling chill surged in everyone's hearts. Everyone knows that this time it must be more than lucky.

Sure enough, the mechs with two more black knives in their hands were no longer the calm and almost ruthless machines they had just had, but had become terrifying death messengers from hell.

Inside these mechas, they are all genuine master-level masters, and with Patrick's special mechas, whether it is speed, strength, or skill, they are not comparable to these opponents in front of them.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the black mecha turned into a series of erratic black bands of light, shuttling back and forth in the mecha group at a speed more than three times that exceeded these light armors.

The two black blades in their hands pierced and pulled out in the mecha around them like ghosts, and with each attack, they would cut through the opponent's mecha, and even easily cut off the opponent's mecha.

Fireworks continued to ignite in space, and the eighty mechs wielded the strange blades in their hands, and it only took five minutes to wipe out all the five hundred mecha that surrounded them.

In the distance, there were more than twenty white mechs staring at these black reapers, who, for various reasons, were a little late when they rushed up just now. But in just a few minutes, all five hundred companions had been lost, and the horrible black mechs seemed to be watching them silently through the scanner above their heads as if they had done something insignificant.

I don't know who shouted, but these frightened mechists fled in the direction of their spaceship.

Behind them, Mordon looked at them indifferently and waved his hand lightly.

The more than twenty black mecha around him shook their mechanical arms as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.

The blade behind the elbow that had made many meritorious contributions in melee combat just now turned into an energy gun like lightning. More than twenty points of light flickered at the muzzle of the gun, and the mechs that escaped far away immediately exploded, turning into brilliant flames in the universe.

On the Victory-class battleship, everyone watched the war in silence.

With eighty to two thousand, it was easy to achieve such a huge result, which made everyone's hearts feel a strong shock.

Even Prince Bloomington and Master Benfica felt extremely palpitations, the combat power of these people was really too strong.

Seventeenth-level masters, super mechs, and mysterious weapons, when these advantages are combined, they have become a powerful force enough to sweep across the universe.

The Benfica maestro sighed softly, he already understood that if it was a personal battle, Lenggo might not lose to Mordon. However, if each of them controls the mecha, then the top-level mecha that Leng Ge obtained from the ruins may not be able to compete with this terrifying black mecha in all aspects.

And all the black-clothed masters joined forces, even though they had an advantage in terms of numbers, but in the end, the victory or defeat was only negative.

However, Master Benfica didn't know that he still seriously underestimated the combat effectiveness of these black mechs.

Because the enemy was too weak this time, they didn't play their strongest state at all, and it can even be said that they didn't even use half of their strength.

With just two bizarre guns that shoot from a distance, and two special scimitars that appear in the eyes of humans for the first time, they have already won a complete victory.

As for the various special abilities hidden in the mecha, none of them have been revealed, but even so, the Benfica master's evaluation of them is still higher than that of the black-clothed master group of the Kaiyue Empire.

Vernon looked at Fang Mingwei deeply, and his heart was also extremely surprised, he really couldn't think of any other force in the Retan Empire that could create such a unified and outstanding mecha group.

At this moment, he was full of interest in the light card maker behind Fang Mingwei.

"The opponent's mecha has been completely destroyed, please continue to instruct whether to destroy the opponent's battleship." Mordon's voice was heard through the sensors.

Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and asked, "Vernon, according to the regulations, these two warships provoked me first, so can I capture them." ”

"Of course, as long as you have the strength to capture them, then they are yours." Vernon said quietly.

"And what about them?" Fang Mingwei pointed to the eighteen fleets in the rear.

"They." Vernon smiled and said, "They're all in the same group, so of course you don't need to be polite." ”

Fang Mingwei nodded and smiled: "Understood." He then issued an order to capture or destroy the opposing warship over the communication system.

To be honest, Fang Mingwei didn't want to be an enemy of Tongda Company for no reason. But when this so-called Tongda company bullied his head, if he was a turtle with a shrunken head, then not only would he look down on himself, but even these strong people who had been working with him would have a different view.

Sometimes, when a person's social status has reached a certain height, he no longer lives only for himself. There are some things, even if you know that they are wrong, but you can only go against the current.

Just like at this moment, if there were only Fang Mingwei, Iverson, Vernon and He Linglong on the spaceship, then Fang Mingwei would most likely choose to open the Victory-class battleship and leave here as quickly as possible.

But when Prince Fixington and Master Benfica, as well as the people of the Rover family, were present. If Fang Mingwei can't beat these guys who are bullied to his head, then he will leave a weak and bullying image in the hearts of these people, and it will bring a bad impression to all kinds of cooperation in the future.

Therefore, Fang Mingwei had already decided before Mordong and the others went out, if they couldn't win, they would naturally have to flee with their tails between their legs.

With this modified battleship, those ships would never be able to catch up.

Of course, if you win, you will naturally take this opportunity to beat the water dogs.

So Fang Mingwei immediately gave the order to pursue.

After Mordon and the others received the order, they immediately turned on their maximum speed and pressed towards the opponent's battleship.

In front of them, there were two huge behemoths, and in front of them, the mecha more than ten meters tall was like a pitiful, almost invisible little dot, and it was not proportional at all.

But in fact, the entire battleship began to be ordered to retreat long after these black demons had eliminated all the mechs.

Sunderland's orders to retreat reached every ship, and every captain willingly complied with it. In any case, no one wants to fight these terrible devils.

Of course, according to their thinking, as long as they choose to retreat, the other party should and cannot pursue.

Because the number of ships they have is several times that of the other party, such a huge disparity in strength is enough to deter these demons.

Unexpectedly, although they put on a posture of evacuation, the eighty black mechs that exuded a terrifying aura were rapidly approaching.

Almost at the same moment, the countless laser guns placed on the spaceship fired at the same time, and the powerful energy weapons formed an almost airtight energy storm in front of the spaceship.

However, no matter how ferocious the firepower on the ship is, it is impossible to really reach the point of perfect blockade.

And those black mecha rushed into the energy storm like this, using the propulsion function of the powerful engine, ghostly through countless laser cannon fire.

Although the weapon system on the ship has been used to the maximum limit, so far, not even a single mecha has been destroyed, but it has gradually approached the hull.

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Everything that happened here was completely watched by everyone on both sides.

Sunderland and the others were naturally earthy, and ordered to stay away immediately. But on the Victory-class battleship, Master Benfica's face became more and more solemn.

As the strength of the black mecha was gradually revealed, his heart became even heavier.

In the Kaiyue Empire, there is such a powerful force, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!

Fang Mingwei was also secretly surprised, even he would never have imagined that Mo Erdong and the others would have such a strong strength.

Under such dense artillery fire, it is still walking on the ground, which is really too exaggerated!

According to the light brain on the battleship, although the mecha of Mordong and the others was hit by a certain energy beam in the process of advancing, the strength of such a blow was not enough to cause them any damage.

It can be seen that they have shown such a powerful evasion ability that they have reached or even exceeded the limits of human reaction.

If it was only Mordon who had such a reaction speed, then Fang Mingwei would not be surprised. After all, this is a rare nineteenth-level physical art master, even if you look at the entire Great Federation of Human Beings, you can definitely rank close to the top 100.

But it's incredible that the whole team has such a miraculous performance.

You must know that in that kind of environment with dense artillery fire, it is more difficult than anyone can imagine if you want to dodge most of the firepower as much as possible, and you have to be careful not to let the energy beam of the main gun level hit.

Unless it's the kind of person who has superhuman talent and can already calculate the intersection of fire around him in a hundredth of a second, he can't save his life in this environment.

However, that kind of superhuman talent is not available to everyone, and even among the masters, there may not be a higher percentage.

If these eighty people are not only masters of physical arts, but also talents with such super computing ability, then they are too perverted.

Frowning slightly, Fang Mingwei seemed to be aware of it, he closed his eyes, and the huge spiritual power turned in the direction of the battlefield, his eyelids twitched slightly, because there, he actually found a very familiar energy.

This energy is the unique power of faith that Patrick has at his disposal.

But why did this power appear in this place at this time? Vaguely, Fang Mingwei felt a strong sense of doubt from the bottom of his heart.

Without anyone noticing, Fang Mingwei slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to spread infinitely into the distance.

He sensed that these people, including Mordon, had a strong Patrick aura on them. It was as if at this moment, Patrick had traveled hundreds of millions of light-years and came to this place to merge with Mordon and the others.

Fang Mingwei's heart trembled extremely, and he almost couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl to vent his feelings at the moment.

The power of faith, it turns out that this kind of power has such a powerful ability, it can be controlled from such a distance without the control of time and space, and it can be controlled from such a distance.

Obviously, these guards must have used some special means to get in touch with Patrick through the power of faith. And at this moment, they seem to have received Patrick's help, it is precisely because of the borrowing of the power of this spiritual level 20 super master, so they can do it like divine help, and walk out of a broad road in such a dense and almost empty artillery fire.

Otherwise, no matter what, it would be impossible for Patrick to find eighty masters with such super talents at the same time.

As if relieved, Fang Mingwei finally understood why these people behaved so inhumanly.

With a movement in his heart, Fang Mingwei thought of the little crown, as long as he wore this thing, then he could also carry out ultra-long-distance soul remote control regardless of distance.

Could it be that this thing also has some mysterious connection with the power of faith?

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei sensed a burning gaze, he was slightly startled in his heart, and opened his eyes, just in time to meet He Linglong's eyes full of fighting spirit and passion.

He immediately understood that this fierce battle had ignited the will to fight in He Linglong's body, and she definitely wanted to go out and give it a try.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Mingwei immediately had a headache.

Although Mordon and the others were able to do this, they relied on their extraordinary strength, but the most important thing was to rely on Patrick's ultra-long-distance assistance.

Being able to analyze all the changes in the field in such a short period of time, and survive in the cracks of countless energy beams, this ability is something that even Fang Mingwei and Vernon can't do.

If there is anyone who can compare with Patrick in this situation, or even beat him, then as far as Fang Mingwei knows, there is only Douglas.

When Douglas was in charge of controlling the little crown, even the hundreds of millions of souls on the entire battlefield could command in an orderly manner without any chaos, and this ability was undoubtedly better than Patrick's performance at the moment.

However, what Douglas can control is only those unconscious souls, and if he wants to help He Linglong, I am afraid that this little girl will never appreciate it. And more importantly, it is impossible for Fang Mingwei to expose the existence of the little crown in front of everyone.

Sighing slightly, Fang Mingwei shook his head slightly at He Linglong, and said softly: "Linglong, when we go to the ruins, let's get a top-level mecha for you first." ”

He Linglong's expression gradually dimmed, but although she was unwilling, she understood one thing. If you go out in your original mecha like this, then in this situation of firepower, you will definitely have no return and die in vain.

So she pursed her lips with a slightly rich sense of surname, stared at the holograms displayed on the big screen, and firmly remembered every movement of these mechas.

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Mordon's mech didn't show its most powerful three-headed and six-armed form, but even that initial state was enough for him to handle this situation with ease.

The moment they began to fight, they began to pray to Patrick, and without exception, they were immediately favored by the Father, especially in battle, with a powerful sense of omnipotence. With this perception, they can easily discern the path of all the energy beams, and they can also find every blind spot in this large net.

Eighty people, eighty super black mechas, they didn't even open the anti-anti shield, they were able to freely come and go in this rain of energy and light.

The mechs were extremely fast, wasting a little time as they traveled through the raining beams of energy, but after just three minutes, they almost broke through the blockade of the rain of light and made their way to the ship's plate armor.

These tall, pitch-black mechs clinged to the ship's exterior, looking like inconspicuous microbes atop ancient monsters.

However, the damage they cause is definitely not comparable to that of microorganisms.

The pitch-black scimitar reappeared in their hands, the blade without a luster slicing through the ship's plate armor like a piece of tofu, easily slicing through the alloy husk.

Large round holes appeared on the surface of the spaceship, and those black mechs raised their huge and terrifying mechanical legs, stepped on them fiercely, and immediately kicked a large piece of the ship armor into it. ‘

Then, as if agreed, each ship won the favor of forty mechmen.

The black mechs leaped through the gaping hole into the spaceship.

The air and pressure in the spaceship changed rapidly, and all the unlucky ghosts with physical abilities below level six lost their lives almost instantly.

Only those masters whose physical skills are above level eleven can barely rely on their strong strength to fight in this harsh environment.

Of course, without wearing a spacesuit, they are able to fight for an extremely limited amount of time. And most importantly, they couldn't threaten the eighty super mechs that seemed to fall from the sky.

Even the 2,000 high-level mechists were completely defeated when they faced the enemy head-on, so how could those of them who didn't have mecha and only had one or two high-power energy guns on hand threaten these mechas?

But fortunately, the purpose of these mechs is very clear, they did not pay attention to these crew members who had fallen into semi-madness, but from all directions with the fastest speed, the shortest route, and the strongest violent means to blast through the protective walls one after another, towards the command center of the battleship, the captain's room.

Although the ship's firepower is far more powerful than that of any mech, most of this firepower is installed outside the hull and is aimed at external enemies.

As for the inside of the ship......

I don't think any designer would have considered the strange tactic of introducing enemies into the spaceship and destroying them when designing a spaceship.

At least the design of these two ships is very orthodox, and there is no such spoof design.

Therefore, when these powerful mechs broke into the battleship, they rushed into the captain's room like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Although there were many people who put on mechs in vain to resist along the way, in the face of the super strength of these masters, they were like moths to a flame, and there was no effect except for lighting up a dazzling firework and causing a small scar to the huge spaceship.

The fate of these two spaceships was already predetermined in advance when those mechs were all wiped out and the energy beams could not be locked.

With a loud bang, Mordon finally broke through the last wall, and the black body representing death appeared outside the captain's room.

Although he didn't know the structure of the ship, under Patrick's guidance, these physical masters would not be able to get lost at all.

Of course, Mordon was able to break through to this place in a matter of minutes, and in addition to his own strong strength, the invasion of forty mechs was the main key.

It is precisely because they have so many people who have broken through that the limited protection forces on the spacecraft cannot be concentrated together, so they can achieve their goal in such a short time.

Although the captain's room is tall, it is still a little narrow compared to the ten-meter-tall mecha. If the black mecha must rush in, it will definitely cause great damage here.

However, Mordon sneered, and his mecha suddenly resounded with a series of mechanical turns.

In just three or four seconds, the ten-meter-tall mecha had completely changed its form.

It changed from a tall humanoid mecha to an insect-shaped mecha, from a height of ten meters to only about three meters, and the only thing that did not change was that at the front of the insect-shaped mecha, two thick mechanical hands held two indestructible black scimitars.

The three-meter-tall and twelve-meter-long special mecha spread out its twelve giant mechanical legs and rumbled into the captain's room.

The crew inside watched in horror as the strange form crept in, barely believing their eyes.

As soon as the insect-shaped armor entered the captain's room, the two black scimitars in his hands swung like lightning, but in just a few breaths, everyone here had already been killed by the knives.

Then, another thick circular tube protruded from the top of the mech's head, connecting to the ship's main console in an instant.

The data on the big screen swiped at frantic speed, and by the time a second member of the Guardian broke through the door three minutes later, Mordon had taken control of the giant ship.

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The company's spacecraft began to turn around in space, preparing to evacuate.

Fang Mingwei sensed the power of Patrick's dedicated belief on the battlefield, and at the same time, he habitually took those souls into his mind.

Among those souls, there was no shortage of fifteenth-level masters, and among them, there were a few points of light that were particularly thick, and they had even reached the peak state of fifteenth.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei sensed that one of the souls was very active. Its grade is not very high, but its performance at the moment is a little abnormal, and it feels a bit dead.

Driven by curiosity, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness and this soul blended together, and Fang Mingwei wanted to see why this soul could never forget.

Numerous pictures kept flashing through his mind, accompanied by various sounds, which made him understand the experience of this soul at a glance.

As Fang Mingwei's ability continued to improve, the images he saw in his mind became more realistic, and the voices he heard became clearer.

So he immediately learned the origin of this soul.

In fact, this soul was the captain of the fleet of the eight warships responsible for the rescue later, and before he came here, he received a secret order that no matter what, he would also pick up the twelve ships in front of him. Because among the twelve main ships of the spaceships in front, there were not only the young masters of the Tongda Company, but they also escorted a secret treasure from the ruins.

Although the captain did not know what the treasure was, he did know that it was in a golden chest in a treasure room in the center of the main ship.

The hapless captain had seen the picture of the golden box before he left, and he had even been given the order that he could abandon the other ships and save the box and the young master of Tongda at any cost.

It can be seen from this that the contents of that golden box must be priceless, and even comparable to the young master of Tongda.

With a flicker of his eyes, Fang Mingwei passed through the transmitter and said, "Mordon, don't just care about one spaceship, the rest of the spaceships will escape." ”

Mordon seemed stunned, he could never have imagined that the people on the spaceship would be so bold, and when they had such great strength, they would choose to abandon their companions and run away.

In his original plan, as long as they succeeded in snatching these two spaceships, then they would force the other party to stay and fight to the death, but now it seems that this plan will be greatly changed.

In desperation, he had no choice but to order the three brothers to stay on the ship, and then he left as fast as he could with the mech, while beckoning the other brothers to disperse and try to destroy all the ships.

Although eighty of them were all master-level masters, it was still impossible to stop eighteen spaceships with the strength of a few people.

Fortunately, Fang Mingwei reminded Mordon of the location of the opponent's main ship, and their mecha was extremely fast, a few points faster than all the opponent's warships in a short-range sprint. So except for a few people left on each ship to continue to sweep and clean up the mess, the rest of the people flew out in a honeycomb and rushed towards the main ship of the original twelve ships.

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On the spaceship, Fang Mingwei let out a long sigh and said, "They are really excited to fight." Then he glanced at Vernon and said, "Old Vernon, you come with me, I have something to ask." ”

Old Vernon was stunned, and followed him out of the captain's quarters to another empty room.

Anyway, there is a lot of space above this Victory-class battleship, only 300 people, not to mention one person in one room, even if it is one person in a hundred rooms, it is more than enough.

"Vernon, you used to be an assassin."

"yes." Vernon was surprised and asked, "What's the matter?" You're not going to let me assassinate the people on those ships, are you? ”

Fang Mingwei said in surprise: "Old Vernon, you really have some ability, you can even guess this." ”

Vernon was stunned for a moment, and scolded with a smile: "Good boy, it turns out that I really have this kind of plan, but I'm sorry to tell you that it's basically impossible." ”

"Why?"

"Because it's hard for us to get on their ship." Vernon shook his head and said, "The distance in space is too far, how can it be so easy to log on to someone's spaceship silently." Unless ......"

Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up and asked, "Unless what?" ”

"Unless our ship passes by them, we might be able to do it using teleportation at that time."

Fang Mingwei waved his hand and said, "This is too troublesome, I said Vernon, have you forgotten something?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Don't you even know that in this world, there is a monster called Mo Li?"

......The corners of Vernon's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally said, "Well, even if we can get to their ship, I advise you to give up this idea." ”

"Uh, why?"

"Tongda Company is not easy to mess with, although this matter is their fault, but we can detain a few of their spaceships and make them suffer a dumb loss, which is already the limit. If they really kill their important people, then there will be real big trouble in the future. ”

"How do you know there's someone important on their ship?"

"Hmph." Vernon snorted coldly and said impatiently: "Just look at the performance of their original twelve spaceships when they were facing the enemy, as well as the eight super spaceships that came in a hurry, plus the fact that the battle is slightly lost now, the first thing they thought of was to evacuate quickly." What do you think of these performances? ”

Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, old Vernon, they do have important people on the ship. But that's not the person I'm targeting. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Old Vernon's eyes, he was very strange, Fang Mingwei was obviously with him, but how could he know the situation on the other person's spaceship?

But the thought only flashed through him, and he immediately asked, "And what are you going to do?" ”

Fang Mingwei asked slowly, "I remember you said that assassins are an advanced profession for thieves, since you are an assassin, do you have any experience in stealing things?" ”

Vernon's face was slightly red, and he was speechless.

Fang Mingwei was surprised and asked, "Did you really steal something?" ”

Vernon coughed lightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, the teacher's original intention in cultivating my dual-line ability was to want me and him to sneak into the beast leader's nest and steal important things about the beast territory, so in my spare time, I practiced this craft for a while." ”

Fang Mingwei patted his head, no wonder this old guy used to be like an old horse knowing the way in the Spirit Pavilion of the Beast Leader, and he was familiar with the way, it turned out that he really had a wealth of knowledge in this area.

Originally, he just casually asked for advice, but he didn't expect to meet an expert, and a hint of joy flashed on his face.

"Vernon, as far as I know, these Accessibility Corporation's ships are here to escort a treasure from the ruins. Now the treasure is in the vault of the main ship. How about we go and steal it together? ”

Vernon shook his head again and again, and said, "Mingwei, we are all righteous men and gentlemen, how can we steal other people's things?" If this news spreads, I am afraid that our good reputation will be ruined. ”

Fang Mingwei looked at Old Vernon in surprise, he didn't expect to hear such words from his mouth, it really made people feel very impressed.

Well, old Vernon once said that he had washed his hands and was no longer a killer. Unexpectedly, he didn't even do thieves by the way.

In fact, in the captain's memory, he learned a secret.

On that ship, there is a special secret room dedicated to storing important items. If that secret room was big enough, then Fang Mingwei was sure to let Mo Li teleport in directly.

But the problem is that the golden box is extremely large, and it is estimated that after putting it down, there will not be much space left.

And he didn't want to use violent means to open this secret room, so he thought of old Vernon at once.

Unexpectedly, although Vernon Sr. had been a thief, he refused his proposal without any negotiation, and he couldn't help but be extremely disappointed.

Vernon suddenly coughed seriously and said, "Mingwei, it's absolutely impossible to steal." But...... If you just borrow it, you should still be able to do it. ”

Fang Mingwei rushed up in one breath and almost scolded.

This old guy is really ...... There's nothing to say!

(To be continued)