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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Megatron weeping with joy

The blue energy was like a huge wave, hitting heavily on two level 6 warriors. The energy of the two sides collided, and the violent shock wave spread around the atmosphere. The area covered half of the planet, and the violent roar from the sky could be heard on the ground.

After this attack, two level 6 warriors disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

In less than a minute, four level 6 high-level players were completely solved. All the warriors on the main battlefield felt a strong fear and felt a chill. A thought flashed through their minds at the same time: "Yang Dongqing has the peak strength of level 6."

Mo Fan stood behind Yang Dongqing and swallowed his saliva. Now he realized that when he fought before, Yang Dongqing was really merciless, otherwise he would not even have a chance to speak and would not be able to catch a single move.

Almost at the same time, all the level 6 warriors who were fighting subconsciously stopped. The warriors from the ancient Empire and the Lizardman side quickly retreated. They were all extremely frightened at this moment. Once Yang Dongqing took action, they might all die here. Including Bei Kong, the first person below the peak, was like falling into an ice cellar. No matter how first person he was, he was only at the level 6 high level, but Yang Dongqing had the peak strength. When he remembered the scene of the giant ape being grabbed and slapped, he blew from the inside out.

Although the warriors on the federal side knew that the war had won the battle, the shock and fear in their hearts were far greater than the joy.

In the Federal flagship, the marshal kept a shocked expression, sending out all the news of Yang Dongqing's departure, but who knew the result was so amazing.

"Isn't his mecha not usable? How could he have such strong strength..." The Marshal's mind was full of questions. The contrast was so huge that he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Marson, we won!" Dai Zong suddenly roared, and his hands were trembling slightly. The battle was not easy. Just a minute ago, they were about to face collapse.

"Marson, Marshal! We won. Yang Dongqing has the strength of a sixth level peak, which is too unbelievable..." Dai Zong was a little incoherent, and his emotional ups and downs made his mind a little confused.

"Ah! Win!" The marshal suddenly woke up and immediately issued an order: "All warships should block the outer space of the Crime Star with all their might, and do not let the two major forces escape."

How could Yang Dongqing have such a high strength? It would be great if this great battle was defeated. And now is not the time to celebrate victory. As long as the main forces of the two major forces can be kept here, the Federation will be able to suppress the ancient Empire and the Lizard Clan in the future...

In the battleships of the seven major families, the six ancestors returned to the main control hall, looking at the big screen, sighing.

"I really didn't expect that Yang Dongqing actually has peak strength. It seems that his mecha is not unavailable, but can be improved. Everyone had made a wrong judgment before." The ancestor of the Ye family sighed.

"It's ridiculous that we thought it was useless if he came?" The ancestor of the Ross family shook his head awkwardly.

"Yes!" The other people echoed. Yang Dongqing was just old, only twenty-four years old, and had the strength to dominate the entire Yuhe galaxy, which really made them feel ashamed. The joy of winning the battle faded a lot, and more importantly, the old friend Mo Cheng left.

"If Yang Dongqing had come back half a day earlier, Mo Cheng might not have..." The ancestor of the Zhao family looked sad.

At this time, the ancestor of the Hadir family said, "If Yang Dongqing is asked to attack the ancient Five Kings and the six supremes of the Lizard Clan, do you think it is feasible?"

The other few people suddenly looked up, their eyes lit up. Yang Dongqing is at the peak of level 6. Once they take action, the other party... But after just a moment, the ancestor of the Duan family shook his head and said, "No, the ancient and the lizard man must be prepared. Yang Dongqing really wants to go, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back. You can't take this risk."

The ancestor of the Zhao family also said, "That's right, now with the Sin Star Alliance, Yang Dongqing, a level 6 peak that can take action at any time, the Federation can always suppress two major forces."

"Is this alliance so reliable?" asked the ancestor of the Ross family.

"Old Mo has paid all his life. Are you reliable?" asked the ancestor of the Zhao family.

When the other people heard this, they nodded silently...

In Kama Main City, Duan Yuqing looked at the holographic screen blankly and muttered in a low voice: "He has improved again, the lord's cultivation must have improved again... Killing four level six high-level high-level players in such a short time, he is at the peak of level six..."

As she said, her expression gradually changed, and her smile climbed up her cheeks bit by bit. Then, her eyes were mist and tears flowed down. Her body shook and she fell on the chair. She felt as if she was exhausted and she couldn't lift her strength at all.

She was so tired that this war that affected the entire Yuhe galaxy brought her too much pressure. During the last battle of the Crime Star, Yang Dongqing guarded the main battlefield, Zhou Ziluo guarded the periphery of the Crime Star, and Huanghuang and Molin were fighting against the giant turtle of the mountain. But this time she was the only one herself, and she needed to arrange everything. Every decision she had before was like walking on thin ice, and she would never get rid of it if she took a wrong step.

The process of this battle is too tortuous. The contrast between heaven and hell the next second is even a person like Marshal is frightened and unbearable, let alone her.

Until now, Yang Dongqing has returned to set the victory in one fell swoop. When her tense heartstrings relaxed, her emotions were no longer controlled, and she cried with joy. Her body, which had been exhausted for a long time, could not support her.

"Chief, how are you?" Ye Zichen hurried forward and wanted to help her up.

Duan Yuqing cried and laughed, "There is a potion in my left pocket, so let me drink it." She was no longer able to raise her hand now.

Ye Zichen took out a glass bottle from her pocket, opened the bottle plug and poured it into her.

After drinking the potion, Duan Yuqing took a breath and said, "Contact the marshal immediately and let him block the Crime Star. The warships on the two major forces cannot be stopped, but the warships on the Crime Star and the 35th-level masters cannot be let go. They must leave them all... In addition, contact the war fortress and see what happened to Rose!"

After giving the order, Duan Yuqing raised her head and looked at the big screen again. She saw Yang Dongqing entering the water drop spaceship, and then a silver light went straight to the direction of the battle between the base and the giant mountain turtle.

At the same time, Nolan was watching a video at the headquarters of the Green Clan, with a look of horror on his face. In the image was an extremely large fleet, each warship had a diameter of more than twenty kilometers, with a pitch-black color, which stretched for millions of kilometers, and was extremely fast.

"Black Market Network must be the fleet of the Black Market Network. Is this going to attack the Yuhe Galaxy? No, I have to pass this news to Yang Dongqing." Nolan immediately operated on the control screen and sent the image out.
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