With Fang Mingwei's order, more than 2,000 standard mecha started at the same time.

One by one, they lined up to recharge their batteries in the energy room, and all the mechs moved in unison, like an army that had gone through thousands of battles, without making any other sound.

Looking at this strict and orderly team, Fang Mingwei's heart swelled with a sense of pride.

Whether it is Bruce or the Huang family siblings, they can easily control three large spaceships. That is to say, once the spiritual power reaches the fourteenth level, then they will be able to divide their consciousness into at least ten thousand or more parts.

These consciousnesses can control the three ships and control thousands of mechs to block them.

It is precisely because they have such strong strength that Wang Ziqiang will say that the three of them are the greatest combat power of the Earth Alliance.

Indeed, with the strength they have in their hands at the same time, there is no one else in the Earth Alliance who can fight them alone.

No matter how strong your physical abilities are, no matter how strong your mental strength is, when facing the siege of three large ships and thousands of mechas, you can only escape.

Even if Marshal Wang Ziqiang himself has the superb strength that exceeds the sixteenth level, if he goes head-to-head with these three disciples when the logistics of both sides are fully guaranteed, there is no chance of winning or losing.

As long as the three of them board their own spaceship, then the only one who can win them in a head-on confrontation is the army.

With Fang Mingwei's talent at the moment, if he wanted to reach their level, he had to go through hard and outstanding efforts, and when his spiritual strength was raised to the fourteenth level, it would be possible to compete with them.

However, the fourteenth-level spiritual power, that doesn't mean that it can be improved by upgrading, and by the time Fang Mingwei slowly cultivates to the fourteenth level, he doesn't know what year or month he will have to wait.

That's why Fang Mingwei will find another shortcut and find other ways to replace it.

Bruce and the others can divide their own spirit and consciousness, but Fang Mingwei can achieve the same goal through the method of soul and machinery.

The encounter with the pirate group allowed Fang Mingwei to obtain a large number of souls, which added up to more than 10,000 souls, if they could all exert their effects, then the power displayed would be so great that I am afraid that it would no longer be under Bruce and the others.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Mingwei's heart was full of excitement. With the eleventh spiritual power, he can compete with the fourteenth-level spiritual power of the senior brothers, and if such a thing is said, I am afraid that no one will dare to believe it.

Turning around, he came to the battleship's spare room.

More than 700 repair mechs are still busy, but the three main ones have been completely refitted.

A person walked into the spaceship, gently moving on the solid deck, Fang Mingwei's hand stroked the brand-new steel wall from time to time, and muttered to himself: "Mine, this belongs to me." ”

There was a palpitating light in his eyes, and countless thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly.

Soul, I need soul, lots of soul...... Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's footsteps stopped, he touched his head suspiciously, and exhaled softly. What just happened? Unexpectedly had such a terrible thought, thinking about it at the moment, I actually shuddered.

Shaking his head, Fang Mingwei put that terrifying thought behind him, came to the general control room, and slowly punched a soul into the sensor on the console.

"Toot ......"

The lights on the spaceship slowly lit up, followed by the detection platform, the pilot platform, and the weapon platform...... Fang Mingwei walked all the way, and in every place where he needed it, he hit a soul. In one circle, a full 2,500 souls had been left on this ship.

Exiting the spaceship, Fang Mingwei looked at the behemoth with a little nervousness.

Gradually, all the lights on the spaceship turned on, and the large spaceship slowly took off, and the baffle above the base slowly opened, allowing the spacecraft to fly smoothly into space.

With both hands in his fists, Fang Mingwei swung to the end excitedly. I succeeded, but I didn't expect that I really succeeded.

With Fang Mingwei's spiritual power at this moment, it would not be surprising if he was to stumble on a small spaceship. But with a large spaceship, that's a different story.

Large ships and small ships are two very different things, and the difficulty of indulging is very different.

A small spaceship only needs about 150 people to take off, but a large spaceship needs at least 2,500 people. With the increase in personnel, the actual combat capability of the spacecraft also differs by tenfold, or even tens, times.

According to Wang Ziqiang's estimate, before Fang Mingwei's spiritual strength reached the thirteenth level, he would not be able to indulge such a behemoth alone.

However, through the combination of soul and machine, Fang Mingwei actually did it today.

Looking up at the sky, it wasn't until the spaceship gradually left his sight that Fang Mingwei lowered his head.

Gritting his teeth slightly, Fang Mingwei took three steps and made two steps to another large spaceship, and drew a gourd into 2,500 souls.

Next, Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment, considered the remnants of the soul in his mind, and then gave up the move of continuing to activate the large spaceship, and instead smashed the remaining souls into the three medium-sized spaceships and five small spaceships respectively.

An hour later, Fang Mingwei panted as he watched the nine spaceships take off into the air, exhausted and happy at the same time.

Although there are monitors on the satellites on the planet's periphery, they still do not have full coverage of the entire planet. Therefore, the necessary spacecraft patrol is inevitable.

And with these ten spaceships of all sizes wandering outside, no matter what the force is, they can no longer come here silently.

Closing his eyes slightly, Fang Mingwei began to calm down and recuperate.

Although I didn't go through any strenuous physical activity just now, it was still a matter of mental power to inject the soul into the sensor.

For Fang Mingwei, when he peeled off the tens of thousands of souls in his mind one by one, he was so tired that he was panting like a dog. Fortunately, in his mind, there was still a white pillar of light. In the past, the spiritual power of a one-night stand helped him a lot.

Pure spiritual power poured into Fang Mingwei's mind, allowing him to quickly get rid of his tired and dying-tired state.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Mingwei finally opened his eyes. The scenery seemed to be reflected by a strong light, and then the feeling slowly faded.

Quietly comprehending his own changes, Fang Mingwei's eyes flashed with a bright smile.

Indeed, he could clearly sense that his spiritual strength had improved again. Although it was only an extremely slight improvement, it could be said that it was a big step forward for him to be able to sense it clearly.

After exhausting one's own spiritual power and leaving only an empty shell, if you can immediately get an endless supply of replenishment, then when everything returns to normal, there will be more or less a little progress.

However, it is also a major test for a person to consume all the spiritual power, and if there is no special means to assist, then it is also an extremely slow thing to fully recover.

If Fang Mingwei didn't have a pillar of light in his mind that could provide spiritual power at any time, then he would definitely not easily consume all his spiritual power in this situation.

After opening his eyes and looking around, Fang Mingwei's eyes suddenly had a trace of astonishment.

The mecha that originally surrounded him were gone, and more than 2,000 mecha that were already full of energy disappeared.

His face changed slightly, and Fang Mingwei immediately sent out a mental search.

Spiritual power is indeed a good thing, once you break through the tenth level, you will be able to search for what you want within a certain range.

Soon, Fang Mingwei immediately discovered the whereabouts of the more than 2,000 mechas. These battle mechs are being distributed in various strategic parts of the base, and it seems that they are responsible for securing the base.

However, what made Fang Mingwei feel strange and shocked was that he didn't seem to give this order. Could it be that these souls are acting on their own?

With a slight movement in his heart, Fang Mingwei tentatively sent out a stream of thoughts, connecting with one of the souls.

The next moment, he immediately understood why. It turned out that after Fang Mingwei smashed the soul of the one-eyed dragon into the general control room, he gave him an order to automatically detect and defend the base.

All the souls collected by Fang Mingwei will obey his orders, and there is also some mysterious connection between these souls.

When Fang Mingwei empowers one of the souls, this soul will be able to autonomously direct the actions of the other souls within a certain range. And the souls who are commanded do not disobey these reasonable commands.

I touched my nose, I couldn't imagine that such a tacit understanding between souls could be achieved, so wouldn't it mean that even if I wasn't here, this base could run freely.

Just as Fang Mingwei's heart was in turmoil, a hurried call suddenly sounded from the console where the one-eyed dragon was running.

"Intruder found, intruder ...... found"

Fang Mingwei's face changed slightly, and he quickly came to the console, in front of the big screen, several medium-sized spaceships were flying quickly towards the planet where the base was located.

Although there was no obvious mark on the spaceship, Fang Mingwei knew that the only one who could know this was the Costa family.

But...... A sneer appeared on Fang Mingwei's face, he only came now, it was too late.

(To be continued)