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"You have to work hard, come on, you are like this now, how dare I find my hometown?" Narasha didn't be polite to the mecha masters, she told the truth.￠￡￡

She knew what the people in her hometown were about her, and she wanted to get rid of it and quickly. Even the mother who created her was locked up and wanted to go back and save her.

It is too dangerous to go back alone. If you fight against a race alone, unless you are a real "god", the only thing you can rely on is Brother Murong's race here.

The mecha masters did not speak out, and they all made up their minds to find ways to improve their strength. They could not always let Narasha do things for the Galaxy Civilization. When Narasha needed it, the Galaxy Civilization could not help.

"Let's go back, there are still a thousand warships to solve." Narasha waved her hand, and one million mechas disappeared in space.

When returning to the Bikapodi Star Temple, a thousand Blasphemers' warships were still set, and Gongsun Murong, Narasha and Biscewanmais discussed how to deal with the enemy.

The main thing is to see if there is still value in utilization.

"I think it's better to kill it directly and destroy it. Staying there is a problem. Even if it's handed over to others for military merit, it won't work. Others will ask how we catch the person. Even if we don't answer, others will doubt it."

Biscevanmeis looked at a thousand warships, thought for a while, and proposed to destroy the other party.

Gongsun Murong was also considering how to get benefits from it.

At this time, the Galaxy Civilization's think tank found Gongsun Murong again and gave a new idea.

So there was nothing happened next to Biscewanmais. A thousand warships were moved by Gongsun Murong and Narasha. The people here didn't know where they went.

There are two teams left with the Blasphemers coming. One team intercepted the transport team in space and easily solved the opponent, looking for opportunities.

Another team fought against the Karbo Temple of Fanzhu, Jinglu Chuanqiong could hardly bear the pressure. He found that he was not lucky. He was obviously hiding, so why would he always meet the blasphemer?

After being attacked, many warriors were lost, as well as two planets that the blasphemers caught in when they self-destructed and more than one million Palpalans.

The more than 5 million Palpalan that he finally grabbed suddenly became more than 4 million.

He was attacked continuously and prepared to migrate to the ninth line of defense.

As a result, the order for overall migration was just issued. The First-class Temple Alliance sent someone to ask the Karbo Temple of Fanzhu not to move for the time being and guard the position. The Alliance would consider sending others to support it.

Let's go and fool you. Irikukawa Qiong absolutely doesn't believe it. Not to mention whether there is really support, even if you send support, it is probably just a few people in a temple, and those who have bad relationships with others in the temple and mediocre abilities.

Sent here to deal with internal personnel and also to make trouble for myself.

He always likes to play conspiracies behind his back and decides not to listen to the other people in the alliance. He agrees while asking his subordinates to set off and hide behind by combining flight and space movement.

The teleportation of the temple is no longer useful, if it is used, the alliance will soon find out. Then use the stupid method and fly.

A group of people flew away quietly, and in order to numb others, Jinglu Chuanqiong still held cocktail parties and dance parties, creating an illusion for others, an illusion that he had completely given up on his struggle.

He estimated that some of the members of the league were waiting for the opportunity to take his position away, and now he was in a turbulent life, always worried about dangers from all sides.

"I really thought I would be defeated by the difficulties I am facing now? You dream, wait for me, don't let me find a chance to turn over, and don't force me into a hurry."

After drinking a glass of red wine, Jinglu Chuanqiong pushed the cup to the ground hard, and squeezed out the sound from the gap between his teeth.

The people who want to seize the position of Kawakiyoshi in the alliance seem to not want to turn against each other immediately, and they are also afraid of something.

However, if the alliance fails to take action, it does not mean that others are not taking action.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha took a thousand sacrilege warships away, hid in a place where no one was present, and began to read the memories of the sacrilege in the warships.

This process is painful, and the two of them need to bear the experiences of others, including happiness, pain, attachment, and troubles.

No matter which one they want to become part of their memory, they must keep awake all the time, otherwise they will be lost in other people's past if they are not careful.

The two chose the blasphemers in the key positions. After reading for two days, they were so disgusting that they finally sorted out important information.

"Brother Murong, I will never read other people's memories again next time, it's so uncomfortable." Narasha's face turned pale.

Gongsun Murong was also depressed. He nodded: "It's a mess. In the same warship, it was divided into more than 30 small groups, guarding against each other. Some people plan to do something bad to their comrades behind their backs. They are brothers who can trust their lives and death in a dormitory."

"Yes, yes, I found that the logistics captain of a warship was thinking about siege of small combat machine squadrons, intending to double the time of the machine's guiding space movement rules during maintenance. When this squadron arrives on the battlefield, it is likely that he will die if he suddenly avoids it because he is used to the previous operations.

It's so insidious. The reason is that the captain of the logistics team and the captain of the squadron were classmates in their hometown. When they returned home together last year, the squadron leader received many praises from the logistics team leader. During the squadron leader's report, the importance of logistics was not mentioned.

So the logistics captain, who has been competing with each other since childhood, feels embarrassing and keeps grudges. This time he finally got the opportunity. It's so terrible. He told the squadron leader before that he would not guarantee the maintenance of other people's machines, and would make his old classmates' machines absolutely no problem."

Narasha then told me what she learned when she read the memory.

Then the two continued to let the blasphemers be fixed, and sent soul fillers to control each battleship, and a space move to find the team of the four teams that did not encounter powerful enemies.

Both parties verified each other's secret orders, and then talked about the past, which confirmed the other party's identity.

"We discovered an important situation, followed us immediately, and rushed out of the enemy's encirclement." Gongsun Murong became the commander-in-chief of the warship and communicated with the command of the opponent's fleet.

This fleet was undoubtedly a fraud. Following the team controlled by Gongsun Murong and Narasha, they moved continuously in space, and then they came to the position where the space door had been opened before. At this time, the space door had been closed again because the support energy was insufficient.

Then Palpalan appeared, and the other side's fleet commander asked, "How come you have Palpalan?"

"We captured, we destroyed a first-class temple of the first-class temple. All the fighters from the first-class temple ran to the front battlefield, and the rear was empty. We were given this opportunity. When the battle ended, we would share a small part of you, but you should give us more military achievements."

Narasha gave an explanation and urged: "Hurry, come over, there is a first-class temple that was crippled there, and there is more Palpalan in it, which is the information we get from the first-class temple that we knocked out. Fast forward."

After saying that, she and Gongsun Murong controlled a thousand warships to rush in first, and the other party immediately followed.

At the moment of rushing over, Gongsun Murong released all the small combat machines of the Blasphemers in the warships and took away the empty warships and Palpalan through the soul space.

Narasha ran to the place where the Karbu Temple in the Fanzhuo was placed in Palpalan and took away more than four million Palpalan.

It took less than 0:3 seconds for two people to complete this process.

The blasphemers who were released were always in a process of being fixed, and their memories were also suddenly moving to the outer space of the planet Bikapodi.

When they just came out, they were wondering when they controlled the combat machine outside?

Another intact fleet was also stunned, with a very fast speed, as if in the blink of an eye. All the small combat units arrived, what about those thousand warships?

While both of them were stunned, the space door behind them disappeared.

Also shocked was Jinglu Chuanqiong. He once again walked back and forth during the party with a glass of wine, and then his mind moved and found that an enemy was coming.

"Do you still let someone live? Just stare at me and fight?" Jinglu Chuanqiong roared and quickly arranged for the personnel to fight.

The two sides had no other thoughts. They collided in an instant, and various rules appeared in space, with energy beams passing by.

Then... "My Palpalan~~!" Jinglu Chuanqiong shouted again.

"More than 110 million, huh!" On the other side, Narasha waved her fists excitedly to celebrate the success of theft.

The temple of the Karbo Temple of Fanzhu was completely unable to support it. Before, Jinglu and Chuanqiong had people secretly left in batches, and there were not many remaining people here.

When he encountered a sneak attack again, he lost Palpalan at the same time, and the fighting power of the temple dropped sharply.

When the fierce battle passed, Jinglu Chuanqiong wiped out all the sudden arrival of the Blasphemer, and there were no few people left around him who could continue to fight. Even a powerful palace master, who was a master of the Palace, was slightly injured.

Immediately following the first-class temple alliance people came over, first observing the battlefield, and then questioned where the other personnel of the Iriku-Kawa-Qiang Temple had gone? Are they all dead or...

Jinglu Chuanqiong sighed helplessly and said, "I will pursue them immediately if others are deserters, but I cannot continue to garrison here."

"No, the alliance ordered that the temple of the Karbo Temple of Fanzhu must continue to be stationed in the local area. The alliance will be responsible for pursuing and suppressing other people who escaped in the battle." The people sent by the alliance gave the order to Jinglu Chuanqiong with a cold face.

Jinglu Chuanqiong knew that if he agreed, there would be no temple in the Buddhist Prison Kabo in the future. He showed a ferocious expression on his face, stared at the other party, and asked word by word: "Isn't you really leaving me a way out?"

"This is the collective decision of the alliance and has nothing to do with other things. I hope that the Lord of Jinglu Chuanqiong Palace should focus on the overall situation." The visitor was still expressionless.

"Okay, okay, then you go and die." Jinglukawa Qiong waved his hand, and the people opposite and other people brought him exploded instantly.

"Haha!" Jinglu Chuanqiong sneered twice, took out a large box from his space equipment, and opened it layer by layer, while saying, "Don't blame me, you are too much, Son of God, I am incompetent, I have to use what you left for your descendants."
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