Chapter 473: Oppression
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The battle between the two meteor-star masters is really extraordinary, and the invisible momentum clash is already shocking, like a wind and waves, and it seems to be sinking.
The force of the wind and waves swept up in the air, making a mess of the control room of the battleship.
With a sword and a sword, the power of the two powerful weapons collided together, forming a kind of furious force, and under the hurricane sweep, many middle and high-ranking officers in the battleship were actually swept up.
The figure flew up, like a spinning top, slowly spinning in the air, experiencing the taste of being involuntarily, which was definitely not so good.
Li Wuru is different from the middle-aged general, he is worthy of being a master of the meteor star, he is really strong to a certain point, and his figure is frozen there, motionless, like a sculpture.
The blowing of the wind did not have any effect on the two of them, on the contrary, they also walked towards each other against the strong wind, leaving a footprint on the ground every time they stepped on it.
When they got closer, the two of them made a move, and the violent force, like a storm and clouds, poured down towards each other, which could not be suppressed.
A sword and a sword collided together, and they froze for a moment, as if their bodies were still, hovering there, as if time had stopped.
"Click!"
The next moment, time seemed to be released, and the stagnant figures of the two of them moved, first, a loud sound, and then it sounded.
Under a crisp sound. On the big knife in the middle-aged general's hand, cracks began to emerge one after another, instantly. The crack gradually widened, like a spider's web, all over the long knife.
First at one point, a crack began to appear, and then, that crack gradually expanded, and the crack grew bigger and bigger. Gradually spread downward.
When the cracks spread all over the long knife, in the sound of "bang", the long knife broke open at once. It turned into pieces and cracked open.
The long knife in the middle-aged general's hand is clearly an amazing long knife, and the material is very special. I want to shatter this long knife. It's not easy.
Such a powerful long knife, at this moment, gradually shattered and opened, and when a gust of wind blew, it turned into a pile of powder, drifting away with the wind.
With a sword, the long knife was cut into pieces, and Li ruthlessly rose up. Continued to slash forward, the edge of the long sword. Towards the middle-aged general, he cut down.
On the long sword, the sword was swallowed, endless, and when it bombarded forward, the middle-aged general had almost no way to resist, under the strong wind, under the sword, you could clearly see that the middle-aged general's miserable face.
No matter how pale his face is, this sword, the middle-aged general must bear it, the long sword is cut down with one blow, and an incomparably sharp power descends on the middle-aged general's body.
After losing the long sword in his hand, the middle-aged general actually wanted to use a pair of hands to resist the flying sword of the best spiritual weapon, I have to say, he is really brave.
A sword slashed, the sharp sword style, it was really unstoppable, the hands of the middle-aged general, after all, were not swords, guns, swords, halberds, nor defensive shields, and they were cut off by the long sword, and their hands were cut off in an instant.
Cutting off the hands of the middle-aged general, the best spirit weapon long sword did not stop, and continued to slash forward, the power of the sword can be said to be extremely fast.
The long sword slashed down from the middle-aged general's head, leaving a shallow blood mark on his forehead, and a drop of blood flowed down.
On the middle-aged general's face, there was a trace of horror, as if frozen, and that was his last expression.
With a flick of his fingers, the superb spirit weapon long sword was retracted, and the long sword flickered, falling into Li Wuru's hands, and the raging wind in the control room gradually stopped.
"Ah, demon, run."
"It's not a person, he must not be a person, how can he be so powerful, run, we're not opponents."
"Strong, it's so strong, a master of the meteor star, how can he be so powerful, run."
"It's miserable, it's miserable, run, where can you run, there's nowhere to run."
In the control room, there was chaos, and those middle- and lower-ranking officers who were still alive not only scattered in a hurry, but also felt extremely shocked in their hearts, and they had no fighting spirit.
Just now, the violent force generated by Li Wuru's fight with the middle-aged general was really earth-shattering, and many middle- and lower-level officers, in this battle, a small half died.
It was so shocking that so many people had died in the aftermath of the battle alone, and the remaining officers on the battleships had no intention of resisting at all, but were only fearing, or lamenting, or even worse, welcoming the coming of death.
Looking at the chaotic scene in the control room, Li ruthless's brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, and an incomparably powerful momentum erupted from his body, as if a storm had swept the world.
The incomparably violent power pressed downward, and the middle and senior officers of the warship in the control room lay on the ground one after another, unable to move, no fart and urine, which was already very good.
"Are you willing to surrender to me!"
With an incomparably powerful force, Li ruthlessly spoke, his voice rolling, like the sound of thunder.
Among the warship officers of the Fermogan Empire, most of them are still more life-saving, which is commonly known as fear of death, and only a few people are extremely determined and would rather die than surrender.
Li Wuru will not be polite, since he is unwilling to surrender, his subordinates can be ruthless, and immediately attacked, killing several Fei Mogan people who were unwilling to surrender.
Seeing that Li Wuru was so cruel, the remaining Fei Mogan people were even more frightened in their hearts, and they all rejoiced, fortunately, they surrendered, otherwise, they would definitely die.
"What's your name, you can tell me."
Looking at the one or twenty people who surrendered, Li's ruthless eyes were extremely sharp, and he asked in a deep voice.
When the group of Fermogans were still dizzy, a Fermogan had already rushed up, knelt on the ground with a "snap", and cried and shouted: "My lord, my lord, my name is Pinfei, I am an important person on this battleship, I am the general's orderly, I know everything on the battleship very clearly, I am very useful." ”
Pinfei's attack was really beyond everyone's expectations, and the eyes of the middle and senior officials of the battleship were so wide that they couldn't believe their eyes.
Among the middle and high-ranking officers, although the number of diehards is relatively small, there is such a person after all, and that is called a person who regards death as home. (To be continued......)