"Yes!" the three members of the Blood Drift responded together, and then in an instant, the fire of the three mechs attacked one point at the same time, and then disappeared, in a spatial moving attitude.

Where they attacked, there happened to be a mecha of the Pang Bang Langdong race, and after blocking two energy attacks in a row, the shield was missed, and he moved directly to the space to dodge.

As a result, as soon as he finished moving, three more energy beams landed right on where he moved, and he blocked the next one, and his leg was damaged, and he moved away again.

At this time, the other two of his companions just reacted, they hated in their hearts, and secretly scolded the enemy for being despicable, because the three mecha had no space to move, forming inertial thinking, and as a result, people continued to move and attack, and the rhythm changed so fast, what a lack of morality, aren't you pretending to be masters?

The three people of the Pang Bang Langdong race readjusted their thinking, and the one who was attacked before no longer dared to stop and fire the energy beam, because he was stared at.

The other two immediately went to cooperate with their comrades, but as soon as they appeared, the head of one of the mecha was slashed by a shield that swept over, and when the sparks flew around, the space moved again, and Fang Yi appeared, just as he met a leg rub, the mecha calf exploded, and of course, the opponent's mecha's foot also exploded.

Then he flashed again, and found that his comrade who had been attacked before was hit by three energy beams at the same time, and the arm and head holding the shield were completely lost.

And after the comrades flashed, they were given a shield and could not continue to participate in the battle, but fortunately, the people inside were still alive.

In an instant, the situation became three to two, one of the most mecha had a foot explode, a few mecha's calf had exploded, the two sides flashed again, and the mecha that exploded the mecha's foot kicked the arm of the Pang Bang Langdong race intact mecha with its calf, and then the calf exploded, and the right arm of the mecha that was kicked exploded.

To put it simply, a bloody mecha paid the price of a calf, and exchanged it for two enemy mechas, a calf and an arm. At the same time, another enemy mech was disturbed by his disruptive behavior, causing his two comrades to clean up.

It can be said that one injury is exchanged for two injuries and one life, which is nothing more than not killing the people there.

"See, this is the blood of our galactic civilization, and it's normal to fight high-level mecha with low-level mechas!"

The audience on the planet was messy, and they couldn't help but recall the scene of Gongsun Murong and Nalasha piloting a fighter with a theoretical speed of Mach 3.6, and killing the Zebra Tissue fighter with a cruising speed of more than Mach 4.

Is it normal? What kind of existence do the people who come out of the galactic civilization have? Isn't it not in line with their style if they don't fight beyond the level?

My planet is so lucky, it is valued by the galactic civilization, and two babies are sent to come over for exercise, or internship. At that time, I felt a little annoyed. Now I feel that I am not wronged, not wronged at all.

If it weren't for the battle of the last ninth-level civilization mecha division, there would be no way to know how strong the galaxy civilization is, but with comparison, I found that the bloody drift of the galaxy civilization is really handsome.

The mecha is the same, but the result of another person is different, what did that beautiful girl Narasa say? Oh, yes. It's captured alive, it's the same as when using a subsonic plane to fight a supersonic plane, asking the pilot of the subsonic plane to capture the other party alive, what a 'crazy' word!

The people on Chen Yanwan's star are messy. The audience of the galactic civilization felt that it was normal, watching the battle scene, celebrating happily in their hearts one by one, and we were bloody. The mechs almost had to win, because they were bleeding.

The leaders of the Ninth-level Civilization Alliance were silent.

The chairman of the alliance, Longduo Hulan, bit his lip and expressed his thoughts in his thinking: "We are also training special forces. Let's talk about it, the part of the people who are trained, can they compare to the blood of the galactic civilization?"

"Why do you want to compare with them? Bloodshed has always been a normal thing, and even more abnormal than them are Gongsun Murong and Nalasha. The king of the Kingdom of Fenheng replied with a fluctuating thought.

The others agreed with this statement in their hearts, and from the moment they appeared in front of the world, they were not normal beings, and they had been the last trump card of the galactic civilization before.

Of course, the last trump card must also be counted together with those old guys who don't want reputation and interests, otherwise if they are counted separately, those old immortals are the last trump card.

And now the trump card of the galactic civilization God knows if there is anything hidden, at least the organization that reckoned with did not know before.

The most important thing is, who can know what kind of true strength Gongsun Murong and Narasha have reached? They don't use their ontology anymore, they are all soul filling bodies, what is their ascension speed? According to reasoning, how strong is their ontology?

Different people in different places have their own ideas.

The fighting on the battlefield has not stopped.

In the three-on-two situation, the mecha of the Pang Bang Langdong race could no longer play their full function, and they were damaged.

The bloody floating mecha that lost its calf was responsible for the main attack, and it took advantage of the situation of the battle situation to play the tactic of exchanging injuries for life, and when its lower body was all blown out, the second mecha of the Pang Bang Langdong race lost its combat ability, and the other mecha was severely injured in the waist and lost an arm.

The mecha with the remaining two arms and the main torso was still attacking by the blood fluttering inside, and the mecha that was severely injured in the waist and missing an arm only then remembered to escape, and the Pang Bang Langdong race in the cab kept moving in space, intending to break away from the battle.

He relied on his mecha to be better than the ninth-level civilization, and the distance of each space movement was long, and the interval was short. But the place he can move can only be in this 'universe' with two planets, and he can't go back if he wants to go home, and the space nodes that can go to the galactic civilization are also sealed.

The three ninth-level civilizers chased hand in hand, as long as they cooperated tacitly, the interval between spatial movements would be shorter, and it would be infinitely close to zero.

Two hundred and forty-six times later, the mecha of the Pang Bang Langdong race was caught up, and it was used so many times, not because of the distance, but because of the calculation, he flashed around, and when he didn't choose to attack, it was difficult to judge his next landing point.

But in the end, he was caught, and the last time he made contact, the previous broken and bloody mecha exploded. Forming an unstable spatial magnetic field, he was unable to move in space, and then he was beaten to the point of losing his function.

The blood in the self-detonating mecha floated around its body, supporting internal and spiritual forces, as well as the shell of battle qi, and naturally floated in space.

"Ah!" the audience on Chen Yanwan's planet let out an uproar.

"It's beautiful!"

"Is she twenty years old?"

"I'm looking for a daughter-in-law like her. ”

"How could she be so powerful? It's not logical!"

"War, shouldn't women be allowed to go away?"

"It's so pure, I can't stand it. ”

Viewers on the planet are voicing their thoughts.

The member of the Blood Drift floating in space is a woman with an S-shaped figure, long black hair that reaches to the waist, and a close-fitting pale yellow combat uniform. Bright eyes and bright teeth, fair complexion.

If you only look at her face, she feels like a pure girl next door, and if you look at her figure, she is a bewitching young ~ woman, but her age is less than twenty.

The visual impact she gave to the people on the planet was too strong.

Just such a woman, she combines the best of the devil and the angel.

What's more, just now she controlled the mecha to fight the enemy, and the action of exchanging injuries for lives. The posture of the attack and her figure and appearance produced a strong contrast.

Then she smiled slightly, when she was fascinated ~ by more people. Lightly opened Sakura's lips: "Settle the battle." ”

Countless men on the planet are sad, they know that they don't want to find such a daughter-in-law in their lives, the gap is too big. Why can't you be ugly? I have a good balance.

The men in the audience of the Galactic Civilization don't have any thoughts that they shouldn't have, they only have respect, which is bloodshed. There is no blasphemy, even if you think about it in your heart, not to mention that your civilization has high technology, good genes, and no ugly women.

Next is the three bloody drifters who bring back the broken mechs of the Pang Bang Langdong race back to the atmosphere, and the people inside are imprisoned by them.

Nalasha brought the woman a new mech, and until she put it back on, many of the men on the planet were still stunned.

The mecha of the Pang Bang Langdong race was opened, and the three people inside were carried, and Nalasha floated around in front of the three of them with her hands behind her back, and suddenly stopped and asked, "Who is the bug?"

The three of them pursed their lips and stared at Nalasha with resentment, and when Nalasha glared back, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

The three of them knew that this time they came over and kicked the iron plate, what did this person say was a fifth-level civilization, he was definitely lying, and the fifth-level civilization in the racial alliance had her strength?

"Locked up, the wreckage of their mecha was sent to the ninth-level civilization alliance for study. Nalasha didn't have the heart to use words to squeeze people anymore, waved her hand, turned to her younger siblings and said, "See, you have to work hard." ”

"Uh-huh!" the baby nodded earnestly.

So Gongsun Murong and Nalasha prepared to continue their vacation.

But then the voice that had been there came again.

"Order, the ninth-level civilization of the Human Human Race Alliance, the new enemy, the Pang Bang Langdong race, the galactic civilization Chen Yanwanxing is open as the main battlefield. ”

The leader of the ninth-level civilization alliance looked around and agreed: "Yes!"

"No, I can't. Nalasha's voice sounded: "Take Chen Yanwanxing as the main battlefield, can my galaxy civilization still live?"

"This is an order, no opposition is allowed, do you want to provoke?" the voice rang out for Nalasha alone.

Nalasha pursed her lips and said, "If you hide your head and show your tail, you will hide and pretend to be a master, and you will come out, ha! I found you, do you think I am still the same me as before? Brother Murong, we have something to do." (Want to know more exciting news about "Angry Starry Sky"?Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", pay attention to the official account, and never miss every update!......)