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Chapter six hundred and twentieth vomit, woo

Based on Feng Xingchen's habits, he would never seek death. If he dared to teleport here, he must have a means.

The moment he appeared, he had already judged that Xueya would have a tough move. Therefore, just as the teleportation of Tianshu Disk ended, the biological mecha had already expanded to a height of 25 meters, and the star source wave destruction cannon and magneto-optical cannon were thrown at it crazily.

, at the same time, take out the rapid retreat.

The two cannons can be said to be one of the top weapons in the entire universe, especially the Star Source Cannon. It should have a good attenuation effect on the cold energy attack of Ju Leng Blood Fang. This round of attack actually broke through the ice fog.

gap.

If you compare the legendary level with human masters, they are generally positioned around level 18 overlords. If paired with a level 9 mecha, a level 17 grandmaster can still fight with it. There are even some who can control the mecha to perfection.

Even a level 16 peak expert can hold off for a while.

With Feng Xingchen's strength, he can basically be positioned at the peak master level of level 16 or some relatively weak newcomers to level 17. However, it must be noted that his mecha driving level is as high as the highest level of the ninth level civilization.

Top people.

At the same time, this guy seems to be moving forward bravely, but in fact, if he is not sure, he will never fight independently, but will resort to tricks one after another.

As soon as Xueya saw that the cold energy attack was broken, he flickered and disappeared from the place. When it teleported out, it did not see the damn human being. Instead, a dangerous aura came from behind.

Instinctively, Xueya suddenly accelerated and jumped out. However, before he could jump away, hundreds of half-moon-shaped sub-space cracks had already hit his body. Waves of severe pain hit him. Xueya couldn't help but raise his weird head, and his spirit

There was a howl from the level.

As it screamed, it turned around and saw clearly that the guy who attacked it was actually the mutant blood king beast in the inheritance!

Yes, it’s the golden dragon!

This is the first time that Golden Dragon has appeared in battle since he advanced to Super. This time, he appears really majestic.

Xueya became angry and jumped towards them. The two big guys unexpectedly gave up their long-range attacks at the same time. With their strong bodies and amazing speed, they fought until the sky was dark.

A fight at this level is equivalent to a fight between two peak level 17 or even early level 18 top figures. Feng Xingchen is a fifteenth-level dual-study person, but even if he wants to go up to help, he can't do it. He can see his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open.

It's so swollen that it looks like it's about to fall.

These two big guys are really arrogant, and the shock wave they erupt is enough to crush high-level insects.

Feng Xingchen finally came to his senses and murmured: "He's so meowing. If he could have one of these bugs as a bodyguard, I'd be awesome!"

Youyou popped up, raised her chubby little hand, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah! I firmly support it! This guy killed Zhazha, causing the master's strength to drop sharply. He must be replaced!"

The two guys had glaring eyes and sinister smiles on their faces. It was obvious that they were taking risks!

However, before he could think of an idea, he saw Bloodfang's wings trembling for a while, and a large cloud of insects suddenly appeared on the planet, numbering about four million, speeding towards it.

"Ouch!" Feng Xingchen was startled, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Meimei out and yelled, "Meimei, cooperate with the golden dragon to drive Xueya far away, and consume its power first. Wait a moment, Master.

I want to recruit bodyguards!"

Meimei, Jinlong knew Feng Xingchen's character very well. He had even learned a lot from this master, and immediately understood the master's core guiding spirit. One big one and one small one matched perfectly, which really drove Xueya to death.

He kept retreating and gradually moved away from the insect star.

Feng Xingchen locked the command cabin, teleported directly back, and laughed: "Great, kids! Cheer up and leave this insect cloud behind within twenty minutes!"

"Ugh, ugh!" Everyone roared in unison, and the three ships simultaneously moved forward slowly at a speed of 0.1.

However, the three pilots are experienced and maintain the impulse engine at a high speed. Moreover, the hull is slightly tilted. If something goes wrong, they can instantly accelerate to 0.5 speed and increase it to enough to get rid of the insect swarm in the shortest time.

"Attention, azimuth 166, distance 450,000 kilometers, ordinary seven-level missiles, detonation waves decreasing in 0.4 seconds, five rounds per ship!"

As Feng Xingchen's order was issued, the 180 launch ports of the three ships were opened. Inside the huge missile bay loaded with fault space, more than a hundred conveyor belt-shaped machines were already covered with missiles. At this time, they were running at high speed. In an instant,

Send the missiles one by one to the launcher.

When the distance between the two sides was 450,000 kilometers, the three ships fired the first round of 180 missiles, followed by the second round, the third round, the fourth round, and the fifth round!

The three warships fired missiles, immediately retreated, and accelerated to 0.3 speed.

The flight trajectory of 900 level-7 ordinary missiles is very spectacular, and the singular point array formed is enough to cover an area of ​​tens of millions of cubic kilometers. When the missile group just met the insect cloud, 900 missiles exploded at the same time.

This insect cloud is almost all primary and intermediate levels, and level seven missiles are enough.

At the end of one round of explosions, at least 600,000 to 700,000 bugs were wiped out. The remaining bugs rushed out of the explosion area, formed a three-line spiral assault pattern, and accelerated towards them.

"Five more rounds!"

900 missiles flew out again...

When the Yanhuang fleet retreated 9 light seconds away and fired 7,200 missiles, it was really a money-burning business. However, this insect cloud has become sparse, with less than 700,000 remaining.

However, Feng Xingchen is not worried about the missiles. There are still many missiles hidden in the wreckage of the expedition ship dozens of light hours away, which is equivalent to having a huge backup warehouse. Moreover, they have recently seized a lot of subspace items.

It's loaded with all kinds of missiles, it's scary as hell.

Well, not only are we not afraid, but if we don’t use these missiles, they won’t be able to escape. We might as well simplify the battle!

Feng Xingchen sneered: "Scatter and strangle! Kill as many as possible! But when you are four light seconds away from the insect star, you must withdraw!"

Feng Xingchen doesn't want to be involved in the high-level ethnic group. Such a tough battle is not cost-effective!

The three ships were slightly separated, the cannons were fired, and the missiles were continuously fired. In fifteen minutes, 4 million bugs escaped, and less than 200,000 escaped.

Feng Xingchen smiled and said: "Hey, does it feel good to warm up?"

"It's just so-so!" Olin kept rolling his eyes. This time the battle was almost all long-range, and his main gun didn't fire a single shot. He was very unhappy.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you'll be busy sometimes!" Feng Xingchen smiled and raised his voice, "Fifteen minutes for maintenance. If you need to go to the toilet, hurry up!"

"Haha." Everyone laughed, and amidst the laughter, someone actually ran to the toilet.
Chapter completed!
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