Chapter 307: Armageddon (5)

"During the First Sino-Japanese Naval War, the Zhiyuan missed the Yoshino, and today the Dragonman Mothership missed the Xianyu Star. ”

Gu Yang sneered with his hands behind his back, and he was very unimpressed by the dragon race's practice of ending up together. After thinking about it, he beckoned:

"Brother Hongyunzi, we have to discuss how to divide the sphere of influence of the 'Centaur Xinghe'. ”

"Amitabha. Master Chenyuan stepped forward, looking ashamed. The rest of the "celestials" also came around, all embarrassed. As a top powerhouse, it is really a loss of identity to hold such a meeting before the battle is over.

Gu Yang didn't care, and said:

"I intend to unify the classification of the living planets in the galaxy, and as a reward for this battle, I will send it to the monks who have made meritorious contributions in this battle to start a sect and inherit the Dao system of my human civilization. ”

Everyone looked at each other thoughtfully. Hong Yunzi shook his head and said:

"The living planet doesn't mean much to us, and this arrangement has to be long-term. We are too fragile, and if the AU turns the tide this time, human civilization will be destroyed. ”

This is a compliment, but it is also true. In my previous life, it was probably around this time that I started to flee......"

Gu Yang thought back, sighed in his heart, nodded modestly, and said solemnly:

"The law of survival of the jungle is the survival of the universe, whether it is enlightenment thought or humanistic concept, if you can't adapt to this law, it is the fetters of civilization and progress. In the future, human civilization will be a civilization dominated by spiritual schools. Under the various sects, control the planet of low-level life and the realm of mortals. Those with qualifications cultivate, and those without qualifications engage in scientific research and develop small universes. With a two-pronged approach, you don't have to be afraid of the next time you encounter something similar. ”

After pondering for a moment, everyone nodded slowly, agreeing with the direction Gu Yang had set for human civilization.

In this meeting, Gu Yang was only going to say what he thought, but more and more people participated, and in the end it turned into a big discussion with nearly a million monks.

The world is like a net, and everyone is in the middle of the net. Everyone is weaving their own nets, and at the same time, they want to break free. Just as everyone is trying to plan the post-war world pattern, they want to escape from this pattern. Gu Yang is like this, and so are the rest of the people.

All the monks communicate with their divine senses, and the speed is very fast. Five hours later, seeing that the dragonman fleet was a million kilometers away, the discussion ended.

Seventy-two dragon pyramids were lined up in a dense triangular formation, and their speed had reached one-thousandth of the speed of light. With such potential energy, not to mention knocking out the fairy star, the sun can knock out a big hole. As for the life and death of the dragons in the mothership, the dragonmen themselves didn't care, and Gu Yang didn't care even more, seeing the dragonman mothership rushing towards him, he flipped his big hand, and a purple gold gourd appeared in his palm, and then rushed towards the flying fleet.

The gourd burst into golden light, and then spewed out a stream of light, sweeping across the void, as if it was about to envelop the entire universe.

Seventy-two dragon-man motherships were covered, then quickly shrunk, and then flew into the gourd's mouth with the glow. The gourd trembled with it, stirring up violent spatial ripples.

"Superior Immortal Artifact ......"

Hongyunzi gasped, knowing that this was Gu Yang's hole card.

What a dragonman mothership, no matter how big it is, is just a spiritual weapon. In the face of high-grade immortal weapons, it is natural to receive as much as you want. This is the gap between realms, which can be made up without applying quantity.

"Lian!"

Gu Yang gave an order, and the colorful light of the gourd flowed, releasing a mysterious rhythm, like thunder and fire, cleansing time and space. It was like a thousand ghosts crying, miserable.

Although everyone couldn't see the situation in the gourd, they could feel that tens of millions of dragons were being refined. The dragonman mothership itself is a spiritual material, and it was directly re-refined into a huge warship by Gu Yang. At the same time, endless starry sky aura frantically poured into the gourd, cooperating with the refining.

The battle was a complete victory, and thirteen dragonman motherships then landed around Immortal City, and hundreds of thousands of "thinkers" walked out of it and began to clean up the battlefield. Tens of millions of monks still gathered around one hundred and eight forts, looking at the sky in unison.

In space, according to the previous deployment, all the monks opened the space array door one after another and returned to the "Little Heaven Realm". An hour later, Gu Yang was the only one left in the same place.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the light of the purple gold gourd gradually faded. Gu Yang's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to punch out a seal. Colorful light erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and a round object rolled and flew out, growing rapidly.

Ten Zhang...... Baizhang ...... Thousand Zhang...... Wanzhang ......

In a few breaths, a giant flying saucer with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers appeared in the void. The whole body is pitch black and shiny, and the releaser's powerful spiritual power fluctuates, and it is a super seventh-level magic weapon.

Gu Yang nodded with satisfaction, shook the gourd again, and a bright red pill flew out, releasing pure blood qi, which suddenly made his eyes light up, and bursts of inexplicable hunger surged from his body like a tide.

"It seems to be delicious......

Gu Yang endured it for a while and didn't hold back, gritted his teeth and put the pill in his mouth.

The Blood Red Pill melted in his mouth, and a surging force surged up, his spirit was lifted, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction then came like a tide, instantly submerging his reason.

After a long time, Gu Yang came to his senses and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth. Resisting the urge to continue taking the second pill, he put away the gourd and walked into the giant ship opposite.

This ship was refined by Gu Yang himself, and there were a total of thirty-six floors, each of which was a hundred feet high. It not only has a complete ecological circulation system, but also a complete set of military industrial systems, which is a supercarrier that can carry hundreds of millions of people. With a space capability of millions of light-years and a direct jump from the Milky Way to the Andromeda Galaxy, it is a veritable "stellar system-class" spacecraft.

The giant ship flew towards the fairy star, and the news of the victory spread, and the whole world rejoiced.

After Gu Yang landed the flying saucer outside the Immortal City, he immediately returned to the headquarters of the Monk League.

Taylor saw Gu Yang sit down directly at the desk, enthusiastically brought a cup of coffee, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, Your Excellency, won't you take a break?"

"Mr. Taylor, you are wrong, strategically speaking, we did not achieve victory. The main force of the dragonmen is heading towards the Perseus Star River, and the war of all mankind has just begun. ”

Gu Yang took a sip of coffee and said:

"Immediately convene a military meeting at the highest level. ”

"Yes. ”

Taylor looked stunned and immediately went to make arrangements.

A quarter of an hour later, all the senior commanders of the Monks Army came to the headquarters conference room, all with smiles on their faces:

"Thirteen dragonman motherships have been captured this time, and each of our five major fleets must fight for one. ”

"The Alliance Leader has just brought back a large one, and maybe the fleet will be reorganized. ”

"To be honest, our current fleet really can't afford to defend human civilization. ”

......

"The Alliance Leader has arrived!"

With a greeting, all the officers immediately stood upright.

"You may be seated. ”

Gu Yang strode over, sat directly on the main seat, and said:

"In this battle, although the loss was avoided, the main force of the 'Divine Dragon Empire' ran away. In addition, their Dragon Emperor and Dragon Emperor Praetorian Guards did not participate in the battle, and if they were ignored, they would definitely become an elbow and arm trouble for our human civilization. Combined with the needs of deep space operations, the original monk army was reorganized into the Galaxy Fleet, which was officially divided into three arms: monks, body cultivators, and armored soldiers, and a number of combat units. Wherever the enemy is found, my fleet will jump until the enemy is completely destroyed.

......”

The meeting lasted only an hour, and an hour later, the fleet staff began to reorganize its ranks, and 50,000 monks, 100,000 alchemists, and 100,000 thinkers then boarded the "Earth" deep space carrier, ready to attack at any time.

The thirteen captured dragonman motherships were not incorporated into the space fleet, but were opened by Gu Yang as an interstellar transportation company. In this way, the migration to the "Centaur Galaxy" can begin immediately.

In this battle, the human race dispatched nearly one million "quasi-heaven" monks, and tens of millions of status monks, but the results were very limited, and they were not enough to reward at all.

Gu Yang gritted his teeth, but still issued 1,000 merit points to each status monk, and 10,000 merit points to each "quasi-heaven" monk, and the battle was over.

......

"Xiaoya, don't grab the red envelope, come and grab the planet! The teacher just got the news, and the Monk League will immediately open the planet exchange business!"

Huashan was in the middle and suddenly remembered Qi Changfeng's pig-like voice.

"Huh?"

With a light suspicion, Le Xiaoya, who was dressed in a light green dress, rushed down from the upstairs and pouted:

"Even if we can exchange planets, our 20,000 merit points are not enough. ”

"This time, you are underestimating your uncle, the cheapest planet only costs 10,000 merit points. ”

Qi Changfeng smiled, projected the image in the identity tag on the wall, picked up the tea and said proudly:

"Look, look!"

Le Xiaoya looked at it carefully and muttered:

"10,000 merit points for the fourth-level Life Star, 100,000 for the fifth-level, and 1 million for the sixth-level ...... Master, we can exchange two planets, and then we will each have one. ”

"Out of breath!"

Qi Changfeng rolled his eyes, took a sip of tea, and sighed:

"If you want to change, let's change a seventh-level planet as the mountain gate of our Huashan faction!"

"Level seven, that's 10 million......"

Le Xiaoya was surprised and reminded: "How can we have so many merit points, you won't want to ...... again" said with an embarrassed face.

Qi Changfeng's face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he said excitedly:

"We don't have it, but your uncle does. He is the commander-in-chief of this battle, and he has made great contributions, how can he not have tens of millions of merit points in his hands, take 10 million out to leave a way back, and your uncle will definitely be a hundred willing. ”

Le Xiaoya also rolled her eyes and said with disdain:

"People now live in the Little Heaven Realm, no stronger than any level of life planet. ”

"The emperor still has three poor relatives, who doesn't have any relatives and friends. ”

Qi Changfeng was confident, and said longingly: "We are also your uncle's own people, if your uncle has a relative, friend, sweetheart, confidant or something, and is placed in our Huashan Star, why not." ”

"Master, where's your discipline!"

Le Xiaoya raised her middle finger with a look of disdain.