Dragon Star.

Wormhole.

Against the background of the boundless starry sky, a large number of spaceships were like ants, moving in and out of the oval light hole.

A blue spaceship was mixed in among them, not eye-catching at all.

Fang Xing was sitting on the sofa, communicating with Nie Ying:

"Yes...Teacher, thanks to the obelisk of the Nine Swords Academy and a little bit of luck on my part, I was able to successfully break through the King Kong..."

With the obelisk as an excuse, it wouldn't be so sudden for him to break through the limits and achieve the body of Donkey Kong.

"In terms of mecha...Nine Swords Academy has made a general design drawing..."

After Fang Xingdu finished explaining, Nie Ying, who was sitting opposite him, had a speechless expression on his face: "You kid... you are so lucky. Big companies are doing things like inhibitors... there are so many laboratories,

That’s it for you.”

"Haha, it's all luck, luck... White Bird Star has a good environment, suitable for cultivating some new varieties."

Fang Xing rubbed his head: "So I plan to stay on White Bird Star permanently and build a new inhibitor factory to save money for the construction of mechas..."

Nie Ying's expression became even more speechless: "I think back then, I signed a contract of betrayal that lasted for hundreds of years, and then I got the treatment of a customized mecha... Forget it, it's a good thing that you can do it now. How are you doing with your cultivation of the Secret Pattern of Will?

?”

In Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, martial arts will moved, and a pattern was outlined in mid-air.

It's a pity that the lines are so blurry that it's hard to tell whether it's a human form or an animal form.

"Have you also started to learn pictures of exotic beasts?"

Nie Ying's eyes widened: "Yes, yes...even if he has Wei Shentong at his peak, he still has perfect starry sky diagram...that guy is not talented enough, and he is also a bit crooked. No wonder he is not as good as you...We who practice boxing must have integrity and sincerity."

One level.”

He gave a few more instructions on how to practice the secret patterns of will, and then hung up the communication.

Opposite Fang Xing, the projection on the sofa disappeared instantly.

'I... am sincere?'

Fang Xing touched his face: "Forget it, I follow the path of immortal martial arts, which is different from Chuanwu..."

He sighed, picked up a dictionary-like tome, and began to read carefully.

This is a book about the construction of mechas. It was designed by Han Chunfeng himself. If all of them are printed out, there should be no problem filling several buildings.

What he held in his hand was just a catalog...

"Fortunately, I have a photographic memory...but it's still a bit difficult to finish it all. Take your time."

Fang Xing began to immerse himself in learning.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

suddenly!

An emergency message came through.

"Um?"

Fang Xing raised his eyes and saw Xiaolan's anxious face: "Master... found the federal emergency rescue signal!"

He immediately glanced at the message: "The secret world is coming?! The intensity of the danger... There is a suspected descendant of the evil god? No wonder we need to call for help!"

"No, what do the defense forces in the imaginary space do for food, and they missed a descendant of the evil god?"

The defense of imaginary number space is like a fishing net.

The bigger the fish, the harder it is to get through.

Especially in the past few decades, after the federal technology has made another leap, even ordinary servant-level incidents have become rare.

It was only ten years ago when the Creator Sect was causing trouble that there was a peak.

But after Fang Xing secretly sold out a wave of followers of the evil god, he immediately became quiet again.

Now, Fang Xing was caught off guard by the big event of the arrival of the evil god's heir.

"Well... I'm still a federal security adviser in name only."

He thought for a while and gave the order: "Xiao Lan, connect to the combat channel!"

Soon, a virtual war room was projected.

In the middle of the war room, there is a space image. There is a huge transport spacecraft in the galaxy of the universe.

A woman with a capable image in military uniform said: "The arrival of the secret world this time happened on the transport spaceship 'Devis 19012'. The ship's current cosmic coordinates are..."

After hearing this, Fang Xing suddenly understood: "It's no wonder you have such bad luck..."

Attacks by evil gods in the imaginary space will usually come to the planet where the magnetic field of life is the strongest.

Because the Evil God Familia likes to kill and devour life... to promote their evolution.

If it were released into the universe, what destructive power would it have? It would also be easily 'watched' by the Federation fleet.

"I am the commander-in-chief of this operation - Martial Saint Zhou Yehua!"

The projection of a middle-aged man in black clothing appeared. He had regular features and a serious expression: "What kind of cargo is being transported on this transport ship?"

As soon as this statement came out, it seemed that everyone in the war room was a little quiet.

Finally, a chubby business elite spoke: "It's like this, that transport ship transported all immigrants...the number was about 340,000...the procedures were all formal."

"Aowei Group's transport ship?"

A sharp light flashed in Zhou Yehua's eyes: "The nearest federal fleet will arrive within three universes time... I control the group mecha-style mecha - the 'Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast' is already on the way... All support is at this coordinate

Concentrate and wait for me to join together. Our goal is to contain the son of the evil god until the federal fleet arrives."

Soon, tasks were assigned one after another.

Fang Xing saw his flight route, which was the fastest and most labor-saving route that his 'omniscient brain' could undertake based on the performance of his spaceship after calculation.

And make sure that when you arrive at your destination, other people will arrive at the same time and have already started to group into groups and set up responsible persons.

It can be said that these extremely high-quality federal professionals, put together at will, form an elite space army.

"The descendants of the evil god...are suspected to be from the 'Lord of Entropy'?"

"It's actually this extraterrestrial evil god who likes to cause chaos? I thought it was the Creator Bishop who continued to cause trouble..."

Fang Xing fell into deep thought.

Among the Evil God's Familia, the upper-level Familia are comparable to ordinary Seventh Realm professionals.

But it’s hard to say about the descendants of the evil god.

Their group all has at least eight realms of combat power, and those with a slightly higher level are nine realms!

The best among them can even compete with professionals in the ten realms and enter the realm of lower rulers.

Of course, such descendants of evil gods are very rare, and may even be rarer in number than evil gods outside the realm.

Even if a superior ruler wants to give birth to such a powerful heir, he must pay a huge price, or even split his own 'authority'.

'Ever since the Three Hearts were arrested ten years ago, the Federation should have a better understanding of the evil gods... and should not attack the Dream Gods directly.'

'As long as the Creator doesn't wake up, everything else is a trivial matter, and the Blue Star Federation can handle it...'

'After all, the Federation has killed several extraterrestrial evil gods...'

Fang Xing took a deep breath, and a pair of golden angel wings appeared behind his back.

"Master... there are still 1 minute and 12 seconds to arrive at the scheduled location!"

Xiaolan's voice came.

"I'll go directly over. You use free cruising mode and be careful not to be affected."

Fang Xing was covered in golden mecha and gave orders.

This one is his personal spaceship. If it is blown up, it will be a loss of blood.

Whoosh!

Square Star itself is a space life and can easily survive in space. With the addition of the 'Wings of the Sun God', it becomes like a god in space.

Not only that!

The 'Alien Beast Picture' outlined in his sea of ​​consciousness, the once again solidified martial arts will was powerful and combined with every part of the mecha, giving an additional layer of complex and mysterious patterns to the surface of his golden mecha.

He almost fully exploited the potential of the seven-level mecha 'Wings of the Sun God' and controlled it to the smallest detail. Soon he came to a meteorite belt and saw a magnificent eight-armed evil dragon!

"Group Mechanical Style Mecha—Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast!"

Fang Xing felt the pressure coming from the super giant mecha and let out a long breath.

‘Wings of the Sun God’ is just the best among the Seven Realm mechas.

And the ‘Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast’ is definitely a Nine Realm mecha!

Controlled by a Martial Saint and eight Vajra Realm masters, the power of the Martial God can be unleashed!

"Theoretically, this kind of combat power is enough to deal with ordinary descendants of the evil god, but it is not safe."

Fang Xing landed on a huge meteorite and saw a dozen people who had arrived together.

Among these people, the weakest ones are all Six Realm professionals.

Of course, there is no Martial Saint.

Therefore, because of his strength in the Great Vajra Realm, he was recognized by the ‘Omniscient Brain’ as the squad leader.

At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed out from the huge dragon eyes of the eight-armed evil dragon beast.

In the blink of an eye, everyone came to a square, probably the inside of this mecha.

Zhou Yehua, who was dressed in a black outfit, stood with his hands behind his back: "The battle will begin in three minutes... I will contain the evil scion. Your mission is to break into the transport ship, rescue important hostages, and... transfer important supplies.

"

As soon as this statement came out, all the professionals present frowned.

A rough voice came from a black humanoid mecha: "Once the descendants of the evil god come, hundreds of thousands of people will be sacrificed for blood... Are there any living people in that transport ship?"

"Yes. In that transport ship, there is a life-saving cabin of the highest level in the Federation. Even if it is faced with an alien evil god, it can sustain it for more than half an hour..."

A secretary who looked like a female white-collar worker spoke and transmitted the maps one by one to everyone's brain.

Fang Xing glanced at it and found that it was a ship design drawing with a very clear internal structure.

"Hmph... there must be an important person trapped on the ship. I don't know which eldest lady of the chaebol family is trapped."

A slightly sarcastic voice came.

"Okay, after 30 seconds, take action immediately."

Zhou Yehua didn't say much and directly issued the order.

…

Beyond the universe and stars.

Fang Xing's whole body was shrouded in a golden mecha, and even his face was covered with a golden mask.

Behind him, all the professionals were silent, looking at a spaceship that had lost power and was floating in the universe in the distance.

"Countdown...3,2,1!"

Hoho!

The moment the countdown reached zero, an unimaginably huge dragon beast mecha emerged.

Each of its arms can hold the planet, and the originally huge spaceship is not even a speck of dust to it.

The next moment, the eight-armed evil dragon shrank in size. Although it was still extremely huge, it was almost the same as that spaceship.

Eight arms stretched out to secure the spaceship firmly.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, a baby's cry sounded from inside the spacecraft.

From the deck of the spacecraft, between the windows, and even from the gaps in the steel, countless pitch black liquid seeped out.

They are as viscous as oil, but have an indescribable sense of chaos.

"The power of the descendants of the evil god lies not only in their power, but also in their changes to the environment and even their influence on the rules..."

"The evil son of the Lord of Entropy will plunge everything around him into chaos..."

Zhou Yehua's voice came out one after another: "We are lucky or not...the strength of these descendants of the evil god is about the ninth level, and they are not the most difficult group to deal with."

"Later, I will pull the offspring of chaos into the imaginary space... try to eliminate its influence. You break into the ship and prepare for rescue."

"Please note that there is a high probability that a large number of servants and family-level evil creatures have been born in that spaceship!"

…

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing saw the eight arms of the huge dragon beast piercing directly into the spaceship.

Its thick deck was torn apart as easily as paper under the eight arms of the Dragon Beast.

"Whoa!"

The baby's cry suddenly became extremely loud.

These cries carried powerful mental pollution, causing several Sixth Realm professionals to become commotion.

"Attention... we may face the true form of the evil god's descendants, so remember to use them if you have psychic protection and psychic potions."

Fang Xing gave the order in a deep voice.

Not every professional is like him, who condenses the Vajra Relics or even the Great Sun Relics at a low level.

Not every Blue Star professional follows the martial arts path.

However, the Federation has long developed similar defense methods to deal with this situation.

The most convenient one is naturally the mecha, just load the corresponding psychic protection module.

Other professionals can also use special medicines and other methods.

"Whoa!"

The next moment after Fang Xing reminded him, the baby's cry became even louder.

Countless viscous petroleum-like black liquid seeped out of the spaceship, trying to completely wrap up the eight arms of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast.

Then, in the black liquid that looked like an ocean lake, a child of chaos suddenly emerged.

It seems to be composed of countless dark lines, with no fixed shape, and even the structures and organs on the body show a chaotic and contradictory trend.

Chaos, disorder...

It can make ordinary professionals go crazy just by looking at it.

The eight-armed Dragon Beast mecha allowed its body to be soaked in black liquid, and several arms grabbed the Chaos Son.

Then, these two huge figures disappeared at the same time.

"It's our turn!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and took the lead to fly towards the spaceship with a lot of black liquid remaining.

He stretched out his right hand, and a phoenix-like light wing flashed through, opening a large hole on the ship's deck.

Then the whole person rushed in, looking extremely brave.

This scene shocked the professionals following Fang Xing: 'You are just a temporary captain, what are you trying to do?'

I have a splitting headache, tomorrow’s update will be postponed
Chapter completed!