Text Chapter 1802 Mistress...

The Great White Fleet is now like dancing on a wobbly steel wire, and below it is an abyss full of flaming blades.

And the giant soldiers of the empire are like hateful birds, harassing repeatedly around the Great White Fleet.

The pecking of birds may not be able to kill people, but it is enough to make the Great White Fleet fall into the abyss, beyond redemption.

No matter how good the luck of the Great White Fleet is, no matter how excellent the commanding art of the White Star Sword is, there is always a limit. They have escaped the six-sided encirclement of the Imperial Fleet seven times without any danger, but the original snow-white outer shell of the starship was destroyed by the Xuanguang Cannon. And the spiritual magnetic missile bombardment was full of scars and mottled.

The psychic shield glowed an ominous dark red, and the tail flames ejected from the power unit also showed scattered variegated colors, and all performance parameters slowly declined irreparably.

This tightrope walker is exhausted.

Even if they were lucky enough to escape the eighth time, they would definitely not be able to escape the ninth and tenth sieges.

The good news is that the elite of the Liaoyuan Fleet has initially recovered communication and command, broke free from the muddy chaos, and is rushing towards the battlefield at full speed.

Along the way, more and more starships that had just lost contact joined them, like a trickle converging into a galloping river.

However, under the penetration and harassment of the Great White Fleet, the front and rear of the Black Wind Fleet have not yet fully integrated.

Especially the rear part carrying a large number of astronomical torches is in a mess like a tumbling gruel at the moment, there is no time to face the Liaoyuan fleet and put up a tight defensive or offensive formation

In the gorgeous duel of tens of thousands of starships, formation is everything!

So, it's time for the Federation's own Colossus to strike.

Not to save the Great White Fleet, but to add fuel to the chaotic battlefield!

The best defense is offense, and the Colossus was originally not a shield for defense, but an omnipotent blade.

Severely cut into the core of the Black Wind Fleet, turn the world upside down among the huge Aegis ships, arsenal ships, and cruise ships, and block the formation of the Black Wind Fleet to the greatest extent. Waiting for the thunderous strike of the Liaoyuan Fleet is victory. !

There is no doubt that this is a suicidal mission.

The super teleportation array "Tianyuan Cannon" may be able to launch the nine Giant God Soldiers and their affiliated crystal armor battle group to a place close to the battlefield, but there are no more starships to support them.

When they stabbed fiercely into the soft internal organs of the Black Wind Fleet, it was equivalent to being deeply surrounded by the enemy.

Even if the elite of the Liaoyuan Fleet can arrive in time, how many of them can still see the Nine-Star Rising Dragon battle flag slowly unfurling in the sea of ​​stars?

However, none of the Giant God Soldiers flinched.

Nine sets of Giant God Soldiers are commanded by the most powerful warriors recognized in the Star Federation in the past hundred years.

Almost all of them have reached the mid-to-high level of the Nascent Soul stage, and they may not all be soldiers. There are also several strong men who established their own sects and dominated one side, and they are civilians.

With their strength, even if they are not the masters of the Giant God Soldier, they are still powerful and powerful figures, enjoying inexhaustible glory and wealth, and inexhaustible massive resources. Any goal in life can be easily achieved.

But when steel giants flashed silently in front of them, they still obeyed the call deep in their hearts, signed a strict contract with the government, and spent more than half of their time on the cultivation of giant soldiers When the brain beeped rapidly, I really gave up everything and rushed here as fast as possible, heading for the most dangerous battlefield!

"The blood of the strong must flow first!"

In the past 100 years, all the people in the Federation did not believe in such a solemn promise, so they spared no effort to support the government's "Giant Soldiers Excavation and Restoration" plan, gritted their teeth, tightened their belts, spent hard-earned money, and finally built Unlock these majestic ultimate weapons?

What's more, they are deeply rooted in the soil of their homeland. If the Star Federation is gone, how will their life, glory and strength shine?

"ready to go!"

Under the leadership of Ding Lingdang, the "Federal God of War and Red Flame Dragon King", the nine strongest members of the Federation have completed their final preparations, like a storm that is slowly gathering from the Nine Regiments, suppressing their own strength desperately, waiting for the final A moment of explosion.

Ding Lingdang looked past them, and cast his eyes on the ordinary soldiers of the crystal armor battle group that followed the Giant God Soldiers.

Of course, the Giant God Soldiers are not fighting alone. Over the past hundred years, the Federation has developed many special tactics for the Giant God Soldiers. Now each Giant God Soldiers is assigned to a crystal armor battle group, with more than 300 elite armorers. , Coordinated operations.

If it is said that Ding Lingdang, who is protected by the ultimate weapon of the prehistoric war, still has a chance of survival, then the chances of survival for the armor master who rushed into the core of the enemy's formation with them are even smaller.

But this does not prevent those armor masters from being the same as them, with bright smiles on their faces, and the light of victory in their eyes!

Ding Lingdang saw Wu Mayan, the leader of his affiliated crystal armor battle group, smiled and gave her a thumbs up, shaking slightly.

After a hundred years of crazy cultivation, in terms of combat effectiveness, Wumayan was by no means inferior to any Nascent Soul in the Federation, even under her indiscriminate bombardment, he could persist for several rounds.

But what he practiced was "The Way of Refining Qi". In order to pursue the most powerful surge of aura, he gave up the possibility of foundation building, alchemy formation and baby congealing!

Even if he has reached the legendary "One Thousand Qi Refining Stage", he still has only brute force and cannot control the Giant God Weapon.

Wu Mayan had tried countless times on the "Great Flame Dragon Sparrow". Every time, no matter how madly he blasted into the spiritual energy, the Giant God Soldier remained as unresponsive as a rock, and he had no choice but to touch his nose and give up in the end.

"What's so great about the Giant God Soldier? When I reach 10,000 weights in the Qi Refining Stage, I can blow up the Giant God Soldier with my bare hands and show my wife!"

Wumayan said angrily, and became the head of Ding Lingdang's subsidiary crystal armor group.

All the fighters in this battle group are all from Star Iron, and they all kicked away the opportunities of "building a foundation, forming an alchemy, congealing a baby, and transforming a god". The one-hundred-, one-thousand-, and ten-thousand-weight Qi Refiners are the most barbaric, toughest, and most violent existences in the 100,000-year history of human cultivation!

Today, the imperial army from the center of the star sea, those immortal cultivators who have mastered supernatural powers and advanced magic weapons, will witness with their own eyes how the barbaric power of this star sea border will bloom!

Ding Lingdang smiled, and also gave Wu Mayan a thumbs up, but put on a threatening posture: "You boy, show up to your wife later, don't lose your master's face, or you will look good when you come back !"

The ground trembled for a while, and the Tianyuan Cannon began to recharge.

Embedded deep in the ground, around the silver-white bowl with a diameter of more than 5,000 meters, circles of spirit patterns gradually shone, like a huge vortex, continuously rushing towards the bottom of the bowl, and the speed of rotation kept increasing.

The highest command center from the capital sent an emergency call request.

Ding Lingdang was slightly taken aback, and activated the three-dimensional light curtain, but it was Jin Xinyue who appeared in the light curtain that was beyond Ding Lingdang's expectations.

At this moment, Jin Xinyue no longer has the calmness and publicity that she had when the "Dark Moon Project" was first planned and launched, and everything was under control.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her eyes were slightly helpless. She looked very embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Master..."

Ding Lingdang looked the little demon girl up and down for a long time, laughed "Puff" and said, "Now you call me 'Master's Wife' again, isn't it 'Ms. Ding, Councilor Ding, President Ding'?"

Jin Xinyue was so embarrassed, she didn't know what to say for a while, and buried her head even deeper.

"Forget it, your mistress is full of flaws all over her body, rude, impulsive, frizzy, well-developed limbs and simple-minded... But, it's not very small-minded!"

Ding Lingdang waved his hand and said carelessly, "Director Guo has already told me the truth. Since you did not really betray the Federation, the so-called 'terrorist attacks' that Dilin will carry out are also accidental production accidents. You I haven't broken through the bottom line of a cultivator, so what else can I care about?"

Jin Xinyue was overjoyed, and when she raised her head, her beautiful eyes were already full of sparkle: "But, but it is very possible that I fell into the enemy's tricks and ended up like this, and made a big mistake. Does Master really not blame me?"

"You are a smart person, but you are mistaken by your cleverness. Of all the people who will be deceived, no one will feel that they are fools."

Ding Lingdang changed the topic, "Is it useful to blame you now? Since you are still willing to call me Mistress, let the Mistress use the most stupid way to help you clean up this mess!"

"Master..."

Jin Xinyue's eyes were red.

"Hey, hey, you didn't make a special trip to say such nasty words, so you came to call me 'Ms. Niang'?"

Ding Lingdang frowned and rubbed his arms vigorously, "I have goosebumps, and when I usually watch glare phantoms, I hate this kind of 'great reconciliation' joke the most. It's messy and embarrassing. If it's okay, that's it!"

"etc!"

Jin Xinyue said anxiously, "I still have very important matters. I want to tell my wife that my 'Dark Moon Project' is not that simple. We also have a secret weapon, which is installed on a transport ship. A super bomb unearthed!

"I didn't know that the Black Wind Fleet had seen through my plan. The original plan was that my 'monster rebel force' and the main force of the Black Wind Fleet would join forces and find a way to destroy this transport ship carrying a super bomb in the chaotic battle. Get close to the opponent's flagship Black Vortex, and it is best to be firmly attached to the Black Vortex. As long as the bomb explodes, it is very likely that it will explode into the Black Vortex in one fell swoop.

"The flagship fell, and all the senior management of the Black Wind Fleet, including Hei Yeming, were blown to pieces and fell into a leaderless situation. The huge Black Wind Fleet will completely collapse!" (~^~)