"Shhh...... Whew......"

The sound of breathing like the tugging of a dilapidated bellows rang out in the center of the base.

Fang Mingwei pressed his heart tightly with his hand, as if if he didn't do this, the fast-beating heart would spurt directly out of his mouth.

The blood in his whole body seemed to rush to his heart, and it was not until he calmed down that he slowly retreated.

The tremendous pressure caused by the moment of life and death made him almost feel like he was collapsing.

Just now, after giving the other party a heavy blow with the help of spiritual power, he rushed into the base without the slightest hesitation.

Of course, the one-eyed dragon in charge of controlling the entire base did not disappoint him, and the moment he retreated, he had already made the hundreds of mechs in the passage launch the most powerful attack on that terrifying enemy.

Although he was not killed on the spot, it also made him too busy to take care of himself, and he could not continue to chase and kill Fang Mingwei.

After returning to the base and closing the huge alloy door, Fang Mingwei was truly relieved.

The materials of this gate were smuggled from the fourth-level countries, and although they may not be able to resist legendary figures like Wang Ziqiang, they are definitely not something that a fifteenth-level physical arts master can break through with his bare hands.

With his heart gradually calming down, Fang Mingwei immediately got in touch with the soul of the one-eyed dragon, and when he knew that the physical master had escaped again, he couldn't help but be furious, and gave an order to search with all his might, to see people in life and corpses in death.

When the one-eyed dragon received the order and was about to execute it, Fang Mingwei calmed down and handed over a drawing, allowing more than a thousand maintenance robots to make a hundred copies using the perfect materials in the base.

With all the materials available, the finished product of these things quickly appeared. At this moment, Fang Mingwei only sent a thousand mechas, divided into a hundred groups, and every ten mecha carried such an instrument to carry out the search work with the base as the center.

Searching for a person's whereabouts on a huge planet is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to do so. But now it's different, but there's a big chance of accomplishing the goal.

When the master escaped, he had no instruments with him.

Indeed, although the explosion of the ultra-small frigate did not bring him to Lord Hades, it also destroyed all the electronic parts on his body.

A person without any equipment, even if he is a master with a physical ability of up to level fifteen, cannot be completely hidden under the exploration of many modern machines.

The drawings that Fang Mingwei took out were originally the work of the Tianyi clan, which was originally used to detect the condition of human brainwaves, but it was also a very useful weapon to find people.

Even if that master can bury himself in the soil, he can also collect all his heat. However, after all, he was only a physical cultivator, not a master of the spiritual department. Therefore, he couldn't hide his mental fluctuations, and he couldn't get rid of the search and pursuit of these mechas.

Fang Mingwei was confident that with the joint efforts of so many mechas, this person would definitely die.

After explaining everything clearly, Fang Mingwei had the leisure to recall the thrilling moment just now.

He clearly remembered that just as he was in fear of death, some kind of force seemed to burst out from his body, causing his body to move several feet inexplicably.

And it was precisely because of this change that he was able to accumulate strength and send a powerful counterattack towards the other party, thus escaping in one fell swoop.

What kind of power is it to move your body a few feet?

Fang Mingwei disturbed his scalp in confusion, and searched for a long time among the souls of the Tianyi Clan and Ek, but he didn't get any answer at all.

After a little hesitation, he went to the console, asked the one-eyed dragon to connect to Skynet, and began to search for information in this area. Soon, countless pieces of information about translation were found in the all-encompassing Skynet.

Panning, which can actually be called teleportation, is a legendary skill. On Skynet, many people swear that they have seen similar situations before, but all users are special functions.

In this regard, Fang Mingwei scoffed.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Mingwei concentrated his spiritual power and recalled the special feeling of that moment just now.

At that moment, under the threat of death, Fang Mingwei inexplicably displayed this almost incredible skill. But now, when he was all right, he couldn't grasp the moment of inspiration again.

His brows furrowed tightly, could it be that skill was just a flash in the pan? If this is the case, Fang Mingwei would even be in the mood to cry with a headache.

While hesitating, Fang Mingwei suddenly found that his breathing was a little unpleasant. At first, he thought it was due to emotional agitation, but as time went on, he already knew that there was another reason. With a wave of his right arm, it seemed that he also began to feel pain, and he touched it lightly with his fingers, like a needle bayonet, and it was difficult to control himself. Fang Mingwei knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly calmed down, and slowly called out Eck's soul and asked him to observe.

It was worthy of being a soul born as a mercenary in the universe, and at a glance, he immediately understood that when Fang Mingwei sent out his spiritual power just now, although he accidentally injured that person, he was still accidentally swept away by the other party's internal strength.

Fortunately, it was just a gentle touch, otherwise Fang Mingwei would have been killed on the spot.

It's just that the master of the fifteenth-level physical skill ability is extraordinary after all, and this light blow has already made Fang Mingwei suffer a lot.

The endless internal energy surged towards Fang Mingwei's heart at a slow but steady speed, and under the observation of his eleventh-level spiritual power, it only took one or two hours for this internal energy to reach the heart part.

If this internal strength of yin damage reaches his heart, then there will be only one end for him.

There was no trace of blood on Fang Mingwei's face, and he couldn't help but deeply regret in his heart, he shouldn't have come alone. It turns out that the masters of the spiritual department are also weak when they don't have the cooperation of the strong people of the physical arts department.

This is the fate of the hero, if he cultivates his physical ability to the sixth level according to Wang Ziqiang's instructions, then with his own internal strength, he can definitely force out this trace of strange qi in his body. Even if there is only one person with physical ability above level 6, this goal can be achieved.

But not now, Fang Mingwei subconsciously looked around, in the empty base, there were no more human beings except for himself, a big living person.

The corner of his eyes swept over the surrounding robots, Fang Mingwei slowly shook his head, robots, can they generate internal strength?

A bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, is he really going to die here today?

For an hour, it seems to be too difficult to find a master with physical ability above level 6 on a deserted planet.

Fang Mingwei shook his head, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, the negative emotions such as fear, sadness, and fear in his eyes had all disappeared.

His eyes were clear and bright, as if at that moment of life and death, he had reached the point of being empty and round, and all evils were not falling.

To live, I have to live.

In the face of death, his full potential was brought to life again.

He was almost certain that he would not be able to be rescued, let alone an hour, even if it was ten hours. And he doesn't want to expose the existence of this base, so the only way at the moment is to save himself.

Although his physical ability was only at the fourth level, he had experienced the use of internal strength once.

When he fought against Gao Chengfa, he once condensed the strength of his whole body into one, and took advantage of the situation to send out his first internal strength in his life. And this is his biggest life-saving capital at the moment.

The internal strength is in the body, and only the internal strength can force it out. There is no other way.

Although Fang Mingwei was not sure if he could force out this strange qi with his fourth-level physical skills, at this moment, he was already desperate and had no choice.

Standing slowly, Fang Mingwei took a strange pose. This posture is the most commonly used and familiar to him when he exercises his physical ability.

In his mind, Ek's soul had become one with him, and he could even feel it condensed to such a degree as it was today.

Perhaps, under the threat of death, Ek's soul also sensed something.

Suddenly got up and stepped out heavily, and with this step, his body suddenly began to heat up, and the hard training he usually had played a real role at a critical juncture.

Fang Mingwei quickly strode forward in the hall, and a moment later, a trace of heat appeared on his head.

This is a very unusual way to exercise, and it is extremely physically exerting to step forward in this position. So it didn't take long for Fang Mingwei's whole body strength to be fully exerted.

With each step forward, his body seemed to weigh a little, but at the same time, he also felt all the power in his body begin to twist together.

Strands of power continued to emerge from various places in the body and began to converge. And every step he takes is like a signal to make these forces organized and disciplined.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei was already sweating, and the short quarter of an hour's kung fu had already made him feel haggard.

He knew very well that this action was actually a special exercise to stimulate the potential of the human body, and if it was under normal circumstances, he would never touch it easily, but now, in order to survive, he couldn't care about that much.

The potential of the human body is not difficult to excite, and there is no shortcut to physical exercise. If it is not step-by-step, but arbitrarily stimulates potential, then it is a self-defeating behavior.

But Fang Mingwei has a fatal internal strength in his body at the moment, if he doesn't stimulate his potential, then he will have no luck.

Therefore, at this moment, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he did not hesitate to choose this path of unsuccessful and benevolent.

(To be continued)