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The first thousand six hundred and fortieth chapters control the thunder(1/3)

"It's so beautiful."

Lin Beichen looked at the fire ahead and exclaimed: "The orange light reflecting the stars is like the cycle of life. It really makes me poetic. Ah, this is a shot of justice..."

The others all looked at him.

The power of this shot is a bit astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, a Starship Troopers was wiped out.

He is worthy of being an emperor slayer.

After the orange light disappeared, some broken ship hulls remained in the outer starry sky of the explosion area.

The few red nightmare orcs who were not completely dead were struggling and wailing, and the blood in their bodies was floating...

"You see, no matter how tough and ferocious they were in life, they will still cry out and beg for mercy when they are about to die... Orcs will die if they are killed."

Lin Beichen made a summary.

Orcs will die if they are killed.

What a reasonable nonsense.

But just such nonsense made some soldiers of [Handsome Sword Immortal] who were frightened by the ferocious faces of the orcs, and the slightest trace of uneasiness in their hearts disappeared instantly.

Lin Beichen pulled out the long sword from Wang Fengliu's waist, pointed forward, and said: "Charge, kill him."

call out.

[Handsome Sword Immortal] accelerated instantly and rushed towards the enemy camp like lightning.

Everyone's blood boiled.

boom.

On the opposite side, streams of beams of light were densely bombarded.

However, the defensive formation shield on the [Handsome Sword Immortal] is absolutely top-notch.

Even if you hold on hard from the front, it will only cause waves, and there will be no worries in a short period of time.

But over time, the energy will be insufficient and it will be broken.

Therefore, it must be resolved quickly.

The purpose of this battle is to penetrate the Red Nightmare Orcs' military formation and penetrate this meteorite belt, not to kill the enemy, so...

Lin Beichen thought about it and made a calculation.

Rumble.

The accelerator engine roared.

Lin Beichen directly summoned his Zongshen 250 motorcycle.

He rode up and waved his sword in his hand: "I will open the way... Little bastard, you come to command the starship and follow me."

Press the accelerator.

The motor roars.

To everyone, they couldn't see the big motorcycle at all, but they could feel the roar coming from Lin Beichen.

Is this the aura of the Emperor Slayer?

Wang Fengliu, who was standing behind, felt a strange hot air blowing on his face.

strangeness.

Why does the young master's powerful wind only move in one direction and carry a strange burning smell?

Just when everyone thought Lin Beichen was about to attack, he suddenly remembered something and said: "No, I almost forgot something important..."

Everyone was startled.

Lin Beichen took out a very strange white helmet and put it on his head.

The whole person suddenly seemed extremely mysterious.

"I almost forgot to wear a helmet... Article 51 of the Road Safety Law of the People's Republic of China stipulates that motorcycle drivers must wear a helmet when traveling, otherwise it is a violation of the law."

Rumble.

The motorcycle roared, and exhaust gas sprayed into the faces of everyone behind.

The next moment, he turned into a black stream of light and rushed out of the starship.

When Wang Fengliu saw this, he quickly shouted: "Master, my sword, my sword..."

But Lin Beichen had already rushed out in a weird posture, and it was too late to go back.

"Haha, cool."

Lin Beichen was flying in the vacuum, as if he had found the pleasure of secretly riding the family's 256-pound old sow across the sky and wild fields in his childhood.

This Zongshen 250 was purchased again after the system upgrade.

Excellent domestic products, the light of domestic products.

The speed is so fast that it surpasses the normal speed of a starship.

Lin Beichen held the handle with one hand and the sword with the other, feeling like a young white-robed general charging into battle in ancient times.

Unfortunately, there was no Prime Minister Cao on the other side to ask, "Can you leave your name for the coming general?"

Young Master Lin thought for a while and threw away someone's long sword that he didn't know where it came from.

Then a giant sword was summoned from [Baidu Network Disk]...

This image seems to fit better.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die."

Young Master Lin sent out an energy wave and then plunged into the Red Nightmare Orcs' battleship camp outside the gravel star belt.

The next moment, the disaster of the Red Nightmare Orcs struck.

Hundred-meter-long silver sword lights criss-crossed and passed by like lightning.

The orc bone starships were like butter cut by a hot knife, breaking instantly from the middle, and then exploded horribly due to the destruction and disorder of the formations and restrictions. As a result, the ordinary orc warriors on the ship were caught off guard.

There were countless casualties.

In less than twenty breaths, Lin Beichen, riding alone, penetrated the outer starship camp.

[Handsome Sword Immortal] followed closely behind, without any hindrance, easily and not tight at all.

Everyone on the deck was stunned.

We didn’t do anything, so we entered and passed?

It's too easy.

The starship camp of the Red Nightmare Orcs is too lax.

The next moment, the [Handsome Sword Immortal] rushed into the rubble meteorite belt.

The white-robed young general Lin Beichen wielded a forty-meter-long sword and kept swinging

cut.

The sword light flashed.

Just like a ninja cutting fruit, he directly chops up meteorites of different sizes.

"Stop him."

"Stop him quickly."

The strong Red Nightmare Orcs were roaring and roaring.

They did not expect that this human silver starship, which arrived single-handedly, would be so destructive.

Especially this white-robed human swordsman, with his legs slightly bent in a weird posture as if he were riding astride. He was not riding anything at all, and his movements were not conducive to running, but his speed was as fast as light. Wherever he passed, there was nothing.

The enemy of one.

"Who will go with me to kill this man?"

Thousands of meters away, on a giant brown meteorite, the 20-meter-tall Red Nightmare Orc "Blood Devouring War Department" commander Fehr exuded a terrifying and violent aura, and his eyes flashed with scarlet light, saying: "I

The commander rewards him with one thousand human slaves, ten thousand primeval gold, and a level 49 alchemy battle axe."

Beside him, there were more than twenty figures standing.

They are all the most powerful warriors of the 'Blood Devouring War Department'.

"Commander, I'll go."

[Heart-breaking Ax] Gu Lun knelt down on one knee and begged for his life.

"Well, if Gu Lun takes action, he will definitely be able to kill this bold human race."

Feier nodded with satisfaction and said: "Quick victory."
To be continued...
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