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Bob looked at it cautiously and asked, "What kind of weapon is this, did you also get it from the ruins?" ”

"No, this is the latest compression super railgun developed by the Kaiyue Empire, a seventh-level civilized country. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Bob gasped and exclaimed, "Hell, what are those people at Kaiyue doing with this thing?" Are they going to bomb someone's capital star? ”

For this sentence, Fang Mingwei really felt a little sympathetic.

Indeed, for weapons used inside the planet, the super railgun should really belong to the kind of super weapon that is banned, and once used, the specific lethality is only far greater than the same number of nuclear bombs.

Of course, since the railgun has no radiation cause, it will not cause permanent damage to the planet. In this respect, it is not as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

However, when it comes to lethality to the same area, then using the Super Railgun is definitely the best choice.

Just like at this moment, Fang Mingwei divided the nine railguns into three parts, each with three shots, and aimed them at the armory, the strategy room, and the training room. However, after thinking about it for a while, he adjusted again, and brought up one of the three huge cannons aimed at the armory, and aimed it at the training room.

Bob's eyebrows furrowed slightly, knowing that Fang Mingwei was pursuing the maximum lethal effect by doing so, and that the goal was to target the pirates rather than the weapons.

If it was Fang Mingwei before the Battle of the Planet Slink, he would never have been able to do such a thing. But now he has completely changed his views.

Since the Ubang family does not value the lives of others, why should they respect their lives?

Once it sounded in the mercenary hall, the white-haired old man, Fang Mingwei's heart seemed to be weighing on a heavy burden.

He once took off his hood and bowed to the old man with his true face, in the mercenary world, this way is to assure the old man that he can definitely complete the commission, otherwise from now on, there will be no more such person as him in the mercenary world.

Although with Fang Mingwei's current power, it is impossible to care about the title of a mercenary, but Fang Mingwei has never thought of repenting of the promise he made.

The Hydra mercenary group has more than three million people, and if they use mecha to slaughter, I am afraid that they will be blocked by the opponent's masters before they have been killed.

Therefore, Fang Mingwei's goal is very simple, to use the lightning speed of the maximum energy strike, so that these people lose the ability and capital to adapt.

These super railguns are all high-level equipment with a surname, and there are only two shells in each cannon, and Fang Mingwei has already entered the specific coordinates that need to be attacked. But the moment he wanted to press the launch button, he still hesitated in his heart.

His fingers were firmly attached to the main firing buttons of the nine cannons, and he knew that as long as he pressed it, the armory would be gone. But the training camp and strategy room are in dire straits. And the number of people who can survive the blow of these shells will definitely not exceed seven figures.

Once he thought that there were about to be millions of surnames because of his casual press, he would be called a ghost under the cannon, Fang Mingwei's heart was a little apprehensive and unbearable.

"What, do you need help?" Bob asked with a smile.

Fang Mingwei sighed lightly, and his voice gradually turned cold: "No need, I can come by myself." ”

Gently, Fang Mingwei finally pressed it.

There was a loud bang, and a thunderous roar erupted from the nine cannons.

This was the first time that Fang Mingwei had fired a cannon at such a close distance, although he had the ability of the eleventh level of physical arts, he was also shocked by such a huge power.

In an instant, the shells streaked across the sky and hit their respective targets without incident. Although I didn't see the effect of the explosion with my own eyes, I knew it when I thought about it.

Fang Mingwei didn't say a word, and immediately stepped forward and put these nine super giant cannons that were still burning into the identity ring.

If you wait for the cannon to cool down, it can naturally be compressed to twenty centimeters, but in the current situation, there is no time left for them to cool down.

Bob's brows raised slightly, and after he saw Fang Mingwei's movements, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked in his heart. Nine five-meter-tall cannons, the combined volume is definitely not small. It seems that Fang Mingwei's identity ring is not an ordinary product.

However, no matter how Bob guessed, he would never have imagined how huge the space was in Fang Mingwei's identity ring.

Nodding his head at Bob, Fang Mingwei said, "It is estimated that their master is coming, Bob, everything is in trouble for you." ”

Bob stretched out his hand and took out his top-level mecha, which instantly turned into a huge eight-meter-tall mecha.

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me." As soon as Bob's words fell, he was already in the mech.

Fang Mingwei also took out the same top-level mecha, although it was different from Bob's model, but the function was between the best. Of course, in terms of weapon systems, except for the super energy cannon on the right mechanical arm, Fang Mingwei's other weapons could not be compared to Bob.

It's just that if Bob knew the specific power of that super energy cannon, he was afraid that even if he was bankrupt, he would be willing to exchange it.

Seeing that Fang Mingwei quickly entered the top-level mecha, and in the next moment, he hid in the dense forest dozens of kilometers away at a speed that was not inferior to his own. Bob's mind was filled with doubts.

Is this guy a master of the spiritual department, or a master of the physical arts department? After thinking about it, if all the spiritual masters were like him, and they had the ability to resist the impact of the sub-light speed on the **, then he, the masters of the physical arts, would really not be able to raise their heads in front of the spiritual masters.

However, Bob didn't know it. The first thing Fang Mingwei did after entering the top-level mecha was to take out the inner armor ball and put a protective cover on his body.

It was precisely because of the protection of the inner armor that Fang Mingwei was able to resist the pressure brought by the sub-light speed with the ability of the eleventh level of physical art, otherwise he would not be able to obtain this top-level mecha at all in the trial land in the ruins.

As soon as Fang Mingwei hid the mecha, he saw a flash of light in the air, and there seemed to be something more. Then, there was a terrible "crackling" sound in the sky.

This is a loud sound caused by the high-speed movement of the object, indicating that at this moment, someone has rushed here, and they have rushed here before the sound comes from.

It was a top-of-the-line mech with many different types of support equipment. At this moment, the camera representing the eyes above the mecha's head was staring at Bob in the clearing.

"Who are you and why are you attacking us?"

That voice was full of extreme anger, but Fang Mingwei could hear that he was obviously deliberately suppressing. Obviously, he also saw the top-level mecha on Bob's body and knew that this was an opponent that was not inferior to him, so he didn't dare to be reckless. If it was a slightly worse person, then he would definitely not be so easy to talk to.

"Who am I?" Bob passed through the sensor and smiled, "I am your ancestor." ”

With that, he took control of the mecha and turned around and fled. The mecha streaked a trail of light in the low air and rushed towards the dense forest dozens of kilometers away.

"Stop."

The top mecha above his head shouted angrily, and he had already chased after him in an instant, but he obviously maintained a certain vigilance and did not give up observing his surroundings. Since a top-level mecha can appear here, it is not impossible to jump out of it even if it is another one.

So while he pursued, he sent a signal for help to his two companions. He was confident that as long as the three of them were together, they would definitely be able to defeat the enemy, no matter how strong they were.

The speed of the two top-level mecha was extremely fast, and almost in a moment, they had already traveled a distance of dozens of miles and came to the periphery of the dense forest.

If ordinary mechists were allowed to see their speed, they would definitely lose the confidence to continue the pursuit, because this speed was beyond the limit of what they could reach, and even a level fifteenth-level quasi-master of physical arts would not be able to increase their speed to such an extent in an instant.

With a deep sigh, it was the first time that Fang Mingwei had seen two masters of the physical arts department use mecha to fight. At this point, he really understood the inference of Yang Ming Moth.

If there are 10,000 high-level mecha of a fifteenth-level quasi-master of the seventh-level country, they can definitely grind a master-level top-level mecha hand to death. However, if this master master does not have the heart to die, but chooses to break through and escape, then no matter how many of you are, you will not be able to keep him.

In this universe, there are only masters of the same level who can defend against masters, and there is no other way.

(To be continued)