In front of the big screen, Schneider and the others looked at the outside scene that was constantly being broadcast there with pale faces.

When they saw huge meteorites passing by the side of the spaceship, and when they saw another even larger meteorite suddenly appearing behind the meteorite they had just dodged, they couldn't help but let out a silent howl from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they were all well-informed people, no one would shout loudly at this time, but they knew that if Fang Mingwei made a mistake, once the spaceship was hit by a meteorite, then their fate would be only death.

Not to mention the harsh environment here, even in the calm universe, they can't survive alone.

However, to their surprise, Fang Mingwei's indulgence technique has reached an unbelievable realm.

That's almost not something humans can do, every reaction of the ship is the right choice, and in such a dangerous situation, he hasn't even the slightest mistake.

Every crisis was successfully avoided by him, and the ship was like a fish sneaking in the water, no matter how big the undercurrent at the bottom of the sea was, it could not pose any threat to it.

"Fifteen levels, what a fucking fifteen-level master." The fat man's eyes were glued to the big screen, muttering in his mouth.

He was so bold that even if he wanted to die, he had to see with his own eyes how he died. So far, though, he hasn't seen any signs of dying, and although there seem to be more and more meteorites in front of him, he has a strange feeling of being safer and safer.

"Yes, the fifteenth-level spiritual master, this is the first time I have seen it, and it is really worthy of its reputation." The bearded captain said in the same surprised voice, "Your mercenary group is amazing. ”

"It's over." The big fat man smiled and said, it is rare that in such a situation, he can still squeeze out a smile, it is really not a simple character.

Schneider swallowed a mouthful of spit and asked quietly, "Keno, can you be sure that Ming Wei's spiritual power is only level eleven, not level fifteen?" ”

Indeed, after seeing the strength that Fang Mingwei showed at the moment, even Schneider began to doubt it.

To be able to control the spaceship to such a subtle level, even the Bruce and Huang family siblings in the Earth Alliance may not be able to do it.

Kino took a deep breath and said, "How do I know that this kid is not human, he is a monster, and he is the biggest one." ”

Schneider nodded sympathetically and asked softly, "You said that when Mingwei comes out, will you tell us that he has reached the fifteenth level of spiritual power?" ”

"How can this ......" Kino paused, remembering that Fang Mingwei had broken through the limit of the fifth level of physical skills in just a few days, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "This shouldn't be possible." ”

The spaceship sank down again, avoiding the imminent crisis again, everyone's hearts seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, and cold sweat was hidden on their foreheads, this feeling was really uncomfortable, even their onlookers were a little unbearable, so how did Fang Mingwei persevere?

As soon as I thought of this, I immediately admired Fang Mingwei's perseverance and strength.

They didn't know that at this moment, Fang Mingwei had completely indulged in a state that was almost crazy, like taking heroin, and he couldn't extricate himself.

The fusion of hundreds of souls had reached the limit of what his current spiritual power could maintain.

If this fusion had happened when he had just entered the eleventh level of spiritual power, then at this moment, he would have already become a vegetative person due to the excessive overdraft of his spiritual power.

Fortunately, after several months of recuperation at this moment, his physique has undergone earth-shaking changes, not only his spiritual strength has been stabilized, but even his physical ability has also been qualitatively improved.

It's just that the operation of spiritual power near the limit has brought him a great burden, and at this moment, Fang Mingwei has already found that he has a feeling of being unable to continue.

It had been more than an hour since the ship had entered the meteorite swarm, and although he didn't know if the pursuers behind him had entered, he was at least sure that he had thrown them away.

The problem now is to get out of this meteorite group as soon as possible.

According to the interstellar map provided by the bearded captain, Fang Mingwei had already found seven or eight exits, and as long as he wanted, he could break away from the meteorite group within half an hour.

However, in Fang Mingwei's subconscious, he told him that he couldn't find an exit nearby.

The scope of the meteorite swarm is extremely large, let alone a dozen or so spaceships, even if it is thousands of spaceships, don't think of completely besieging them.

It's just that when you go out from here, the chance of being discovered by the enemy is relatively high, so Fang Mingwei is unwilling to take risks.

If you hold on for a few more hours and go straight through half the distance, no matter which direction you go out, as long as you are not too unlucky, you will never be noticed.

This idea is good, but what makes Fang Mingwei feel bad is that he is afraid that he will not be able to support it.

At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly sigh, if he was really a master whose spiritual strength had reached the fifteenth level, how good it would be.

However, this thought only appeared for a moment, and he was completely expelled from his mind.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei barely extricated a wisp of spiritual power and pierced into the most dazzling white pillar of light in his mind.

Suddenly, the incredibly powerful spiritual power flowed into Fang Mingwei's mind from the pillar of light. After receiving this strong reinforcement, his spirits were greatly lifted, and it seemed that even many souls jumped with joy.

This pillar of light was the spiritual power of a one-night stand, and after being absorbed by Fang Mingwei, it was stored in the depths of his mind.

This power has a very huge effect on his growth, and without it, Fang Mingwei would not have been able to break through to the eleventh level under Wang Ziqiang's mental pressure.

Since reaching the eleventh level, Fang Mingwei had sealed this power and would not use it easily.

Because he already knows that this power is actually the purest spiritual power, and if he digests it slowly, then he can gradually improve and reach the level of a one-night stand in a relatively short period of time.

However, now Fang Mingwei can't manage it so much, although using this power as a supplement to spiritual power is a very shameful wasteful behavior, but if he doesn't use it, he is not sure that he will be able to continue to persevere.

The spaceship flew flexibly in the meteorite group, and although there were countless meteorites that rotated irregularly, none of them could really threaten Fang Mingwei's spaceship.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up, and behind a certain meteorite, he found a familiar white point of light.

Of course, this point of light is not visible to the naked eye, but is sensed by Fang Mingwei.

The white point of light was found here, and almost instantly, Fang Mingwei immediately understood what he had found.

Souls, yes, and extremely powerful souls.

Among the souls collected by Fang Mingwei, only Ek's soul and the soul of that Tianyi clan had more than level ten spiritual power during his lifetime.

As for the other souls, although there are many masters with a physical skill department of more than level 10, there are no characters with a spirit department of more than level 10.

So when Fang Mingwei discovered that white point of light, he was almost excited to scream.

Although the soul is a magical being, that doesn't mean it will never dissipate. If the soul does not live on an object for a period of time, it will slowly fade away.

If the soul of the Tianyi clan had not been pinned on his favorite musical instrument by chance, it would have died out long ago.

However, not all souls can be placed on an object casually like the Tianyi people.

According to Fang Mingwei's experiment, unless he used a special method to inject souls into a certain object, the only way waiting for these souls was to gradually dissipate.

If you encounter a soul similar to the Tianyi clan and can pin on a certain object, it shows one thing, this soul must have extremely powerful spiritual power during its lifetime.

At the very least, the spiritual power of this soul exceeds the tenth level, because only a person who exceeds the tenth level of spiritual power can place the soul that has not yet dissipated on a certain object after death.

Harvest...... Don't charge?

Two thoughts instantly circled in Fang Mingwei's mind.

Now that the spacecraft has flown over the meteorite, if you turn back, the risk factor will be greatly increased. However, the soul of the spirit department above level 10, this is a rare treasure, and it is really unwilling to give up like this.

You must know that as long as that soul was a spirit master who exceeded the thirteenth level during his lifetime, then he could have the ability to read a large spaceship.

In other words, only one soul is needed to be worth the sum of thousands of souls.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Mingwei immediately made the final decision.

The small spaceship suddenly turned around, narrowly avoided a large meteorite, and rushed towards the rear.

Everyone in front of the big screen was frightened one by one, and kept cursing Fang Mingwei in their hearts, when did they still play this kind of thrilling action.

It's just that they only dare to mumble in their hearts, and if they let them scold out loud, they will never dare.

The speed of the spacecraft far exceeded the speed of the meteorite, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived at the target location.

Fang Mingwei's mouth automatically chanted a familiar incantation, and the white light suddenly lit up, instantly getting rid of the attachment, just like a milk swallow returning to its nest, quickly entered Fang Mingwei's mind.

(To be continued)