Chapter 548: The Second Wave Cleans Up the Army

Everyone is still in a dream, and one by one they feel that they should bring themselves into the world of some special rules in order to explain the strength of the young master in front of them.

The young master is not yet thirty years old this year, and others have worked hard for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, but they can't even pass the assessment of the mecha master of the three S.

What kind of strength is the young master in front of him? It is definitely not a bloody drift, I have never heard of a bloody member who slaughtered with his flesh ~ body when facing a third-level civilization spaceship.

The word genius should not be put on the young master and the young grandmother. Fortunately, the young master is back, if something happened to the original young master, wouldn't it mean that the galactic civilization is missing a super master?

"Preparing for a party, everyone is now thinking about what program to produce, and your young grandmother and I are also preparing a program. Gongsun Murong said to the people in the three thousand warships, he was sore at the moment, but fortunately, he shocked everyone, and he actually thought that his strength was not good!

"Okay!" Gongsun Bu cheered loudly, he was not just happy for the young master, happy for the Gongsun family, and happy for the Galactic Civilization.

He finally understood what the intelligent butler said about the young master and young grandmother who helped the galactic civilization to improve from the fourth level to the fifth level in advance. I also understand what the intelligent housekeeper said that you can borrow troops from other higher-level civilizations, all because the young master and young grandmother are powerful enough.

I haven't worn a mecha yet, but with a soul filler, it's already so good, what if I wear a mecha? What if the body comes? Yes, what kind of strength will the young master's body have?

Gongsun Bu, who cheered, thought of the question of the young master's ontological strength, and stared at Gongsun Murong in a daze.

The others cheered and wondered who was on the show and what kind of show.

The people in the fleet are not all escorts, but also medical and other logistics personnel, and most of the space on the battleship is filled with soil and water, and they grow and breed things in the battleship, and they want to put on a show. There are ready-made props, as well as various talented people.

It took a while to be happy before someone reacted, the battle is not over yet, now it is to knock out the enemy's spaceship, and there is a ground war, you can't destroy the planet, build it well, and it can become a travel transit station for the galactic civilization in the future, and give it to the young master after charging.

"Young Master, you said the planet...... What should we do? Why don't we put on our mechs and clean them up?" a staff officer looked at the planet with greedy eyes. Tiyì sent ground troops, as for casualties, every time he thought about it, how could there be immortals in the battle, and if he took the planet for the young master, he sacrificed it as the price of not taking care of the young master all these years.

Nalasha saw what the staff officer meant, and a big water balloon fell on the staff officer's head, and she snorted coldly: "Hmph, what are you doing? Tell you, I'm very ...... with your young master Oh, I'm rich, and I want the planet to be built by myself. It's very easy to make a few in a day.

Isn't it just the enemy on the ground! Look at our new troops, just in time, when they have cleared the enemy, we will have a party on them. Let them eat along. ”

Gongsun Murong added beside him: "The Galactic Civilization is now fighting undead, and all souls are filled. ”

"Huh?" the staff officers were surprised, soul filling requires materials. All soul filling, where is the enough material?

"Now we raise ourselves, nourishing the provider of soul-filling materials...... The thorny omnipotent beast, let them breed in a specific environment, do not kill them, just take what is on their body, like the previous musk deer and bear bile, the pain is small, and there is no danger to life. Gongsun Murong didn't wait for others to ask, and told the source of the materials himself.

The people in the fleet had a common idea: 'Is this okay?'

However, Gongsun Bu asked a question: "Young Master, all souls are filled, in case one day you need to fight with your body, do the soldiers still have the courage to charge to the death?"

"Your young master and I have solved this problem, during the usual training, the method of hypnosis through guΓ² allows the soldiers to enter a special state, so that they feel that they are the body, they have experienced it, and they will have the courage to send them to death in the future, and it was used on the recruits of the Ruogu Legion before, and the effect is very good. ”

Nalasha's words eliminated everyone's worries, as long as the soldiers dare to die, there is no need to fight with the ontology in normal times, who doesn't have a family, if you can't die, you won't die.

As for the pain after the soul fills the body after death, the soldiers of the galactic civilization are iron-blooded, and they don't care, that bit of pain can't catch up with the level experienced when the astronauts are assessed, not to mention the space soldiers, marine submariners, the strength is not strong, one of the assessments is self-drowning, you need to drown yourself, and drown yourself in the most reasonable way, so that the body can hold on for a while to get more time to wait for rescue.

The assessment of the Space Soldier is more, more difficult, and more painful. Filling the body with a dead soul is like playing.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to show you me and your young master's other troops, it's terrifying, be mentally prepared. Nalasha said to the crowd with a smile.

With that, she moved to an open place outside, and a thousand gentle assistants on the other side were ready, and with her summoning, through the range of her soul teleportation, a thousand gentle assistants suddenly descended.

People who thought their hearts could withstand any impact were frightened again at this moment.

What is it? Planet? A planet with tentacles?

"Let's take a part first, it's enough, and the other more than 35,000 will help the ninth-level civilization and the galactic civilization to work, the number is small, everyone forgive me." Nalasha modestly said she did it on purpose.

The people in the battleship understand that this young grandmother is really bad, she has to provoke others, and there are more than 35,000 of them, they are the young master's army?

Gongsun Bu asked in a trembling voice, "Young grandmother, it, where did they get it?"

"It's 'he', not 'it', a simple difference in title determines whether they are willing to recognize the Lord or not, and the ninth-level alliance has suffered a great loss in terms of title. Gongsun Murong corrected the salutation problem.

Now the people of the ninth-level civilization all call Xulun Mu Age 'he', hoping to make more gentle assistants recognize the lord through the change of title, the most intimate form of the kind of confession, they are afraid that one day Gongsun Wuming will meet their gentle assistants and get all the people who have not recognized the lord.

Gongsun Bu hurriedly corrected: "Understand young master, 'he', where did you get them?"

"Ninth-level Civilization Alliance. Nalasha took over: "At first, I only met one in the wild, I named it Rourou, the ninth-level civilization wants us to turn it in, how can I and your young master stand this anger? So I tried to make Rourou recognize the master, and then I was threatened by the ninth-level civilization to go to work for them, and then I met more gentle assistants, and I got other people's ones little by little, and the ninth-level civilization alliance has always regretted it, but there is no way." ”

"Young master, it's still you who are strong!" Gongsun Bu stretched out his thumb.

When everyone spoke, the gentle assistants had already moved, and every twenty came to the surroundings of a planet, cooperating with the magnetic field and gravitational interference, and the gravitational force on each planet disappeared, and the things on it floated into space as long as they were not fixed on the ground.

There are those who dare to resist with the weapons on the planet, and the gentle assistants will use the smallest weapons they bring to break them, and the weapons of the third-level civilization will hardly hurt them if they hit them, and they don't need to repair themselves, they fight back so that the enemy will completely lose the power to resist.

Creatures and other things that are not fixed fly into space, and the result is death, and there is no oxygen, and the air is the first to run out, and it is sucked into the stomach and compressed by the gentle assistants, and the water is also sucked.

Then he started to make the planet move in the crust, and he put a lot of underground things into space.

Fifty planets, within two hours, all the animals that needed oxygen died, and those that did not float into space were crushed to death by the movement of the planet's crust.

The people in the fleet watched, they only felt the power of the gentle assistant, but no one felt the cruelty of slaughtering the enemy, they knew how fierce the Ruyers were when they were accused of external expansion.

It turns out that there are intelligent beings on some planets, and when they encounter foreign enemies, they have already surrendered to the planet that they can't even fly out, but they are still killed by the firepower on the spaceship, on the grounds that their individual strength is too weak, it is troublesome to use, and there is no value in it.

At that time, everyone was very angry, but they knew that this was the rule of the universe, there was no reason for the war of races, only strength, and now it was just a different angle, and those who had slaughtered others were slaughtered.

When the animals on the fifty planets died, the gentle assistant put water and plants on it, including air, to re-affect the magnetic field and gravity of the planets, which were basically clean and could be transformed to allow humans to survive.

A thousand gentle helpers then go in search of other enemy planets.

When the people in the fleet watched the behemoth move in space with ease, they once again knew how important the role of gentle assistants was, and they were all young masters, and the young masters, who had been pinned on infinite hopes, really did not disappoint.

The gentle assistants cleaned up one planet after another, the enemy is only a few galaxies, and not all planets are suitable for survival, more than ten hours have passed, all the planets have been cleaned up, and only one planet can run by itself.

It is the planet where the intelligent system is located, and for countless years, the intelligent system has transformed itself into a spaceship, and the firepower weapons on it have actually reached the level of a fourth-level civilization.

As a result, the planet was not destroyed, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha personally took action, controlled the planet, destroyed the programs inside, cleaned up the other enemies on it, connected the chip of the intelligent housekeeper, and let the intelligent housekeeper control the planet and become the old man's things.

The gentle assistant went to slaughter the ships that had received the signal to rush back from elsewhere, and when there were a few ships left to turn around and run a long way, Nalasha called for a halt to the attack.

"Don't worry about the remaining few ships, let them run, let them find a planet to develop, become an interstellar pirate, in the future, my side will develop into a tourist area, oil tankers shuttle back and forth, no pirates are not less fun? ”

Nalasha gave a very strong reason.

The party begins. (To be continued......)