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When the 100 million units of floating artillery were in full force, the destructive power was beyond anyone's expectations. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And with their blows regardless of losses, and a steady stream of replenishment, the defeat of the Ubang family is only a matter of time.

Especially when the last reserve army is put into the battlefield, even if the gods come forward, they can't turn the tide of the battle at this moment.

After hours of hard fighting, anyone can get tired. Even a fifteenth-level powerhouse in physical skills would not be able to hold out for a long time in such a fierce war.

Countless powerful mechs have destroyed tens of thousands of floating cannons on their own, but the final result is still indistinguishable, they are still submerged in the countless energy beams.

On the battlefield, the will and strength of an individual are too small, especially in this kind of legion-level confrontation, even if it is a sixteenth-level master-level powerhouse, he can only hope to flee from the wind.

Just like at this moment, Li Qiu and the two masters of the physical arts system beside him were already pale and had nothing to do.

Although the soldiers fighting bravely on the battlefield did not know, they had already seen the final outcome of this war.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion filled the entire battlefield, although its arrival was so vague, but it could not hide from a master master of the same level.

After feeling the strength and enveloping range of that force, Liqiu suddenly had no luck anymore.

However, what made them even more sad was that it was another powerful and incomparable force that spread in an instant. And this power does not have any hidden meaning, but shows its own strength in front of everyone without reservation.

Like a naked provocation, the heads of Li Qiu and other masters were beating faintly, and they were trying their best to resist the pressure brought by this force.

This is the huge power that Fang Mingwei generated at the moment when he improved his spiritual strength beyond his own limitations, not only the master masters could sense it, but even those soldiers above level 6 on the battlefield could clearly feel it.

suppressed an entire battlefield with the momentum of one person, and this kind of impossible thing happened unexpectedly here.

Escalation, moreover, is happening on the battlefield. Although this situation cannot be said to be unprecedented, it is certainly unprecedented.

Whether it is the cultivation of the physical art department or the spiritual department, once you have surpassed the realm of the master, it is difficult to go further.

At that point, it is no longer possible to break through the limit by diligent cultivation alone. Without the opportunity and luck of the world, no matter how diligent the cultivation is, it is still impossible to improve one's strength.

I have to say that Fang Mingwei's luck is really good.

With his age and cultivation speed, he would not have been able to advance again in a few decades. However, during this time, he acquired an unbelievable number of souls.

There are so many souls, and each soul brings him a subtle trace of energy. However, when these energies reached hundreds of millions and were condensed together, Fang Mingwei's spiritual power unconsciously reached the peak of the sixteenth level.

This time, Kico's blood-colored soul did not hesitate to devour the newborn soul, and the matter of devouring the newborn soul touched him deeply.

Kico's soul is not conscious, but it is frantically absorbing a large number of souls. Such an action is driven by its last thought before it is born, and it is also an instinctive reaction.

This reaction is not disguised at all, as if the pirates of Hydra expressed their **** naked when they robbed.

It was after seeing this that Fang Mingwei seemed to have figured out something in his heart. He let go of the mental baggage that comes with collecting souls, and has a completely different attitude towards these beings.

Although most of the casualties among these souls were due to his handiwork, his heart no longer fluctuated.

At this moment, he was calmly a little afraid of people, as if even he himself had become a cold machine, only following a certain procedure, and lost his compassion as a human being.

Perhaps, in this universe, it is originally a universe where the strong survive and the weak forget. I want to live as I want here, and I don't have to be influenced by others. Then there is only one way to get stronger. Maybe one day, when the power he wields is so great that he can impose his will on everyone, he will be able to return to his true self according to his own heart.

The body of the Victory-class battleship suddenly fluctuated, eight huge spaceports appeared, and one after another Qingsong-class battleships flew out, and they joined the warband as a new force.

In terms of transport volume alone, the Victory-class battleship is far from the Oster battleship.

But after mastering the mustard space, it is still a breeze to load a thousand Qingsong-class battleships.

When these Green Pine-class battleships were put into battle, the main guns of the Victory-class battleships also began to slowly recharge.

Almost at the same time, there was an incredible increase in the number of floating cannons in the field.

All the Oster battleships suddenly increased the throughput of the floating gun group, and the speed was so fast that it had reached more than ten times the original speed.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the floating cannon group besieging the spaceport has more than doubled.

This is the strength that Fang Mingwei really masters, and the combat power formed by the floating artillery group of more than 200 million is like a huge torrent, crushing all resistance. No warship can withstand a salvo of millions of floating guns at the same time, and even a Rum-class battleship with a defense of one million degrees is absolutely impossible.

Clusters of dazzling sparks exploded in the universe, and brilliant colors filled everyone's eyes.

When Fang Mingwei opened his mind and showed all his power in front of people's eyes, these people knew that no matter how well-equipped they were, they were nothing in the face of absolute numbers.

A little spark of light splashed from the sturdy spaceport, and finally under the bombardment of a huge light, the seemingly impregnable spaceport broke apart.

The combined attack of countless energy beams finally crushed this behemoth.

The cooperation between Douglas and Little Crown had reached a perfect realm, and countless data kept flashing in Fang Mingwei's mind, and even the number of floating guns left on the Oster battleship was clear.

Looking at the amount of floating cannon losses that continued to appear in his consciousness, Fang Mingwei's heart was unwavering.

If it was in normal times, he would definitely be in a lot of pain, but at the moment he didn't feel any more at all.

Under intense pressure, Elder Leqiu finally made the decision to retreat. But it was too late at this moment, and all the battleships were deeply surrounded by floating artillery groups.

Almost every minute, warships are destroyed by floating artillery groups, regardless of the class of battleship. Similarly, almost every second, dozens or hundreds of floating cannons are destroyed. However, this group of floating artillery is like a weed that cannot be blown away and burned, and it has an incomparably powerful vitality.

400 million, 500 million......

By the time the 700,000,000,000 floating artillery group was sent into battle, the Ubang army's army had finally collapsed.

Countless warships tried to leave this vast battlefield, but they sadly found that in front of them, there were already endless floating artillery groups. Once they leave their companions, they will be left alone with countless energy cannon strikes.

And these floating cannons seem to have calculated their energy, and every salvo is flawless, and there is almost no waste.

Perhaps this is the relationship between the floating artillery group and the final victory, otherwise it would not have been able to achieve such a brilliant result with the reserve of only ten energy beams per floating cannon.

At the very least, if Fang Mingwei himself commanded this battle that could be called a legion-level defense, then even if all the billions of floating artillery groups went out, they might not be able to defeat all the elites of the Ubang family.

It is only with the perfect cooperation of Douglas and the little crown that they can gain an advantage on the battlefield, and turn the advantage into a victory, and achieve the ultimate victory.

The Ubang family's fleet is in an extremely embarrassing situation, and once it breaks away from the main force, it will become a bird of the first to be bombarded by floating artillery groups and green pine-class battleships. But if you are trapped in the center, everyone knows that the tide is now, especially after receiving the order from Elder Leqiu to disperse and retreat, this situation is even more obvious.

The scheming Douglas quickly found the best fighter from the other party's hesitation, and unleashed almost all his strength, turning those erratic warships into cosmic dust.

Suddenly, a request for surrender came from the Ubang family's spaceship, and it was a message of unconditional surrender signed by Elder Leqiu.

When this telegram was received, even Wang Ziqiang, Titan, and Bob, who were watching the battle, were secretly relieved.

Unexpectedly, the relief on their faces froze in an instant. Because at this moment, Fang Mingwei actually made a decision that no normal person would make.

(To be continued)