Chapter 381: Warframe Continent, Mecha Warrior

"Huh!"

Hearing the silver-haired man's remarks, Shu Yue could only smile and say:

"Actually, I think so too, but this refers to the overall strength, and the Weatherlight is better than any starship ship. But, as I don't think you know, rumor has it that the Sacred Word of the Sacred Fleet is the Sanctuary's finest detection starship with at least seven different types of detection systems on board, and it's clear that the Weatherlight's anti-detection system didn't survive so many trials. ”

"Really?" After responding, the silver-haired man looked a little lost, and said with emotion: "Yes, the powerful inscription of the empty clan in the depths of the soul makes me forget, in fact, human beings are also a huge race in this world, and the power they have is definitely not to be underestimated!"

Frowning slightly, Ye Gufeng didn't want to talk to people like Closed Yue, so he asked directly: "Say, what do you want us to do?"

"It's worthy of being Lord Lone Wind, refreshing enough. Snapping his fingers, Closed Moon glanced at the mercy next to him, and when he got his response, he told Ye Gufeng and the others about the current situation of the Weatherlight: "The Weatherlight's energy reserves seem to be abnormal, and there is not enough energy for the Weatherlight to sail at full speed, so it can't break free from the pursuit of the Shenglan fleet." What's even more desperate is that the Weatherlight's star cannons are concentrated in the front, and there are no cannon holes in the rear at all, so it is impossible to strike at the enemy behind. ”

Hearing this, the Rain Saintess couldn't help but sigh: "The Empty Clan, an arrogant race!"

Yes, the Sky Clan has absolute combat power in the air, and as the overlord of the air, it has only the share of bullying others.

"But. But it hurts us!" shook her head, the woman with the hair was speechless, if she was an empty clan. That is to be cocooned and self-bound.

"Then what should we do?" opened his hands, and the silver-haired man was also anxious, but he didn't expect that he had just finished being chased by the Shenglan fleet, and in the blink of an eye, the plot repeated itself again, and he said that he hated this feeling.

"Of course, the Kuran are no longer conceited. I'm not conceited enough to like to run around with my bare ass. With a laugh, Closed Moon looked at the time, and felt that it was almost there. He commanded: "High Priest, Lord Mercy has said that the heavy task of destroying the enemy will be entrusted to you, and you will act according to the seventh battle plan." ”

"Hmm. No problem!" replied. The high priest's crutch struck the steel plate under his feet, and shouted to the people behind him:

"Did you all hear that?"

"I heard you!"

Qinghe replied loudly to the people around him, his eyes lit up, this was their first battle, he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Nodding, the high priest gave their table an affirmation and shouted again, "Then what are you waiting for, don't give it to me yet...... Ahem, ahem!"

"People are old!" sighed. The high priest had more than enough heart.

Seeing this, Qinghe patted his strong chest. Said solemnly: "Don't worry, High Priest, we will return with honor, the Weatherlight is our home, sworn to protect it!"

"Bastard, no one can die!" with a burst of anger, you can see how serious the high priest is.

"Haha, High Priest, please rest assured, as long as the Weatherlight is okay, we will be fine!" After a middle-aged man laughed, he led Qinghe and the others towards the dozen or so steel giants on the side of the steel wall, opened them under the surprised expressions of Ye Gufeng and the others, and then drilled into the body of the steel giant.

This situation made the silver-haired man very interested, and he muttered loudly: "Wow, what is this, it's so fun!"

"It's ...... Mechwarriors?" the surviving crew members couldn't wait to take a few steps forward, looking at the Iron Giant and talking.

"I didn't expect the Sky Clan to develop mecha warriors millions of years ago, but we humans ......"

"It is said that the three major foundry cities in our Rose Sea have joined forces to develop mecha warriors as early as two hundred years ago, but due to the lack of technology, the mecha warriors born are not suitable for aerial combat. ”

"Hehe, that's right, the mecha warriors are too bulky, and the energy consumption is huge, in terms of combat power, ten fifteen-meter-tall mecha warriors can't beat a miniature starry sky ship, and the cost of a miniature starry sky ship is only less than one-third of a mecha warrior. ”

"Tsk, wait and see, I really want to know what the difference between the mechfighters of the SkyClan and our mechfighters is. ”

"Material!These mecha warriors are all made of extreme gold, as long as they are not hit by the main cannon of a medium-sized starry sky ship, they are absolutely safe!" (National inspection-free products, buy one get one free)

......

Hearing the comments of the crew, the silver-haired man covered his head and shook it, shouting, "Ahhh

"Uh!" The woman with the bundled hair became more and more speechless, this guy wasn't like this before, how can he ...... now By the way, it was affected by the guy who closed the moon, it must be!

......

The Sea of Roses, the Combined Fleet of Roses.

"Ahh

"You guy!" Long Jian next to him shook his head, he endured Mu Qianjian's "fluttering" mentality again and again, even if he couldn't bear it, he had to endure it.

There's no way, who called him his friend, it's really a sin created in his previous life!

Seeing Long Jian's stern face, Mu Qianjian really couldn't understand why he was making himself uncomfortable, and when he saw the battle map on the screen, he instigated: "Ah, I said Long Jian, now that the people of the Shenglan fleet have gone to the Demon Domain, there must be a big battle there, should we go over and take advantage of the fisherman?"

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Long Jian really wanted not to answer this kind of well-known question, but now that he had nothing to do, he rarely teased: "Go, I'll give you the combat power of a formation!"

"Cut, it's not funny at all!" Giving Long Jian a roll of his eyes, Mu Qianjian picked up the teacup and took a sip, hesitated for a while, and asked seriously, "How are those little guys doing now?"

"God knows!"

"Dragon Sword!" Seeing the Dragon Sword so casual, Mu Qianjian was a little angry, and roared in a low voice: "They are all rare talents, we are about to become the past, and the future of the Rose Sea is in their hands!"

"Hehe, is it?" Squinting his eyes, Long Jian looked at the battle map on the screen, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said with a smile: "I said that if they die, it proves that they have not become the strength of the future." ”

"Qingming and the three of them were brought up by you, and Gufeng is still your own grandson......

"I know what you mean, yes, I like them very much, and because of this, I let them carry out the most dangerous missions and exercise the strongest minds!"

"Crazy!" Mu Qianjian held the teacup and slammed it on the table, jumping to his feet in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything, and finally could only point at Long Jian's nose and roar: "They will die, all of them will die!"

"If death can prove their existence, then, death is their best destination!" Leaning back on the imperial throne, the smile of the dragon sword was as annoying as always.

Hypocritical man!(To be continued......