The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"Ten Fang Wusheng (

Longji Database Office.

The hexagonal space station rotates slowly, like a windmill.

The six corners around it continuously emit little white light beams, flying towards the depths of the universe.

Those are beams of signal towers.

It is too far away from the core of the empire, and the signal beam must be constantly calibrated at regular intervals to prevent various external interferences and disconnections.

The quiet and sophisticated Dragon Machine database is like a hard and peaceful turntable. It looks harmless and beautiful.

"The arrival of the Flying Eagle Fleet is delayed. The temporarily controlled spaceport around it can temporarily take off 3.5 million medium-sized ships and 400,000 large ships, which is enough to block the surrounding environment for at least 15 minutes. The situation is better than we expected."

Twenty thousand kilometers away from the Longji database, a black warship that was as long as a submarine quietly calmed down from the space jump.

In the front compartment of the battleship, there was a real main group of people who came to make a surprise attack this time.

Cole the Immortal is leading the team, and Gould and Efalia are the lieutenants.

The three are the top immortal psionicists in full-time combat.

Unlike those who study academics, there is a huge gap between full-time combat and non-full-time combat.

This is like the gap between special soldiers and ordinary civilians.

Although they are all human beings, the former can solve the latter in a single encounter.

"First of all, we have brothers and sisters inside and will temporarily help close the emergency self-destruct procedure.

As for the guarded Sky Fox system, and Kassadell, it's up to us to break it by ourselves. Cole said solemnly.

"Split, or together?" Gould asked.

"Together, a quick fight, we don't have much time. This time, after getting the Dragon Machine information, we will have a good head-on fight with the Immortal Council." Cole whispered.

"Can you do it? You have wasted a lot of time."

With a frantic red-haired shawl, Al Folia reached out and wiped his red beard, and sipped the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"It's up to you." Cole reached out his hand, "How long have we not fought together?"

"Two thousand six hundred years. It's too long to remember. Time is just a statistic in my memory. Anyway, most of my time is lethargic." A race from Efalia, spiritual practice is mainly sleep.

He threw the cup away, and countless black mucus spread up behind him, wrapping his strong body around his body, and soon the mucus solidified and formed a colony.

It was a dark colony, without any light, just like a human-shaped void in which a piece of space was suddenly missing.

This is the Matter, a custom colony belonging exclusively to Efria. At the level of the immortal, the colony must be tailor-made, otherwise it will not be able to fully exert its strength.

"Go, sons." Affiya took a few steps forward and jumped.

laugh!

His whole person jumped in space instantly and disappeared in place.

When it reappears, it is already thousands of kilometers away in the sky.

Like him, there are tens of thousands of similar black colonies.

They are a special assassination squad under the command of Afria, all of which are top psionicists at the level of ascendants.

At this time, tens of thousands of black phantoms snaked out of space, like tens of thousands of black swimming fish, the color was rapidly weakened and transparent, and then they approached the Dragon Machine database.

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Eleven light years away from the database, there is a barren starry sky.

A dense black fleet suddenly flickered and flew toward the Dragon Machine Database, waiting for the second charge, and continued to jump.

On the side of the fleet, the horse chestnut tree symbol representing the Pengsha Empire is engraved.

It's just not waiting for the fleet's engines to accumulate energy.

A new black battleship like a swarm of insects on the side suddenly flickered and jumped.

Underneath these warships were densely smoky colonies. A large number of war colonies flew out and pounced on the fleet.

"Interesting, how dare you divide your troops to stop us?" On the flagship of the fleet, the Moon Race, who was known as the guardian of the empire, said coldly.

He has long silver-white hair, strong muscles in an inverted triangle shape, and a round blood jewel in the middle of his chest that flashes with fluorescence.

This is his most beloved top colony-the dragon's blood suit, in order to avoid the situation that the combat power drops after losing the colony.

The monthly competition simply implanted the colony into its own body.

After all, he has had too many enemies for so many years.

"You continue on your way, I will stay." General Otis whispered on the side.

He is the vice general of the Moon Tournament, and he is also an immortal star general. Strong strength.

If the strength of the ordinary academic immortal is 1, then the strength of the ordinary immortal general is 5, and his strength should be 10.

"Even if the immortality of the Recovery Society is joined together, there is nothing to fight against. The fleet here should be used to delay our time." Otis said calmly.

"Leave it to you." Yuesai nodded slightly. He trusted Otis as if he trusted his own hands.

In thousands of years of battle, countless life and death handovers, the two of them have long felt like brothers.

The Black Fleet was quickly divided into two groups, a small group, and took the initiative to meet the colonists and warships.

In an instant, continuous artillery fire lit up, and the light beams were densely packed like spikes, connected to the surface of the battleships of both sides.

Beam weapons generally require continuous output, and when viewed from a distance, it seems as if a series of red and white beams connect the two warships.

The monthly race led the main fleet to prepare for a new leap.

He is not worried that the recovery will be able to break through the Dragon Machine database, after all, there is the empire's known strongest defense system—Gorvia's one-way closed force field.

And there is a very strong Kassadell guard.

He understands Kassadell, who is extremely weak in offensive spirituality, but in terms of defense, his understanding and increase in spirituality is terrible.

"Prepare for the second jump." Soon, he raised his hand and ordered the adjutant.

On the huge screen in front of him, a hexagonal red flower emerged.

This is the light grid that represents the six units of the fleet.

The light grid of each petal is red, which means it is not ready yet.

beep.

Soon, the light grids of petals turned from red to green one after another.

"Everyone is ready to fight. After this jump, the main gun immediately charged up and fired freely.

All the colonists are ready to leave the cabin. "

Yuesai clicked on the blood gems on his chest, and a red light suddenly appeared. From the virtual to the real, he condensed a set of huge and heavy blood-red one-horned heavy armor on his body.

A series of bright blue slender spikes appeared beside him, floating slightly.

That was the Moonlight Sting, and it was also his strongest support for being called the guardian of the empire.

"Are you ready? Monthly match." Senator Lesina's business came from the side.

She was wearing a long silver dress and a dark gold helmet, and she exuded an inhuman blue light.

In fact, it was not a long dress, but her own immortal colony—the Sonata.

"It's just annihilation of a small organization. Don't worry, with me, nothing will happen." Yuesai said lightly.

"Just got the news from the heart of the banyan tree, the members of the revival have confirmed that they have a powerful regeneration ability comparable to that of Xingyuan. Unless they destroy more than 60% of their bodies, they can be completely killed." Resina was slightly worried.

"It's meaningless." The monthly match said coldly, "No matter how strong the regenerative power, as long as it solves the opponent once, it is useless."

"I'm worried about their immortal high-level, if they have this kind of regenerative power, it will be very troublesome..." Resina frowned.

"Your worries are meaningless." The monthly match looked calm, "Recovery will develop very quickly, but they have an Achilles' heel."

"You mean?" Resina thoughtfully.

"Yes, just as you think, the recovery will lack a top-notch powerhouse who can really sit on top of everything." The corner of Yuesai's mouth slightly evoked.

"So, we can slow down a little bit, let them gather more power, and then completely solve it in one fell swoop."

Resina was silent. She did not approve of the monthly tournament plan, but the real commander-in-chief was the monthly tournament this time. So she has no right to interrogate.

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Longji Database Office.

A huge force field like rippling water surrounds the entire space station, as if endless, never extinguished.

Kassadell was wearing a colony and was already guarding a sharp corner on the periphery.

On the surface, her colony looked like a giant silver-white armor.

But in fact, when she needs something, she can instantly condense a huge tower shield on all sides, completely enclosing her.

Distributed behind Kassadell is the local garrison, a colony of 300,000 elite sublimators.

Their colonies are uniformly pure white.

boom!

In an instant.

The upper force field seems to be hit by some huge force, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com collapsed for a moment, and then circles of transparent ripples continued to diffuse radiation outward.

"Prepare!" Kaisha Dale raised his hand with a solemn expression.

"put!"

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

In an instant, countless red light beams were densely packed, like spears, flying out one after another, rushing to the sky.

Each red light beam has a diameter of 30 meters, which is nothing short of a cannon.

The dense light cannons immediately ignited the attackers outside the force field one by one.

A series of explosions shakes the force field with chaotic ripples.

"Second round. Preparation." Kasadale raised his hand again.

"Hahahaha! Kasha Dell, long time no see!"

There was a loud hum.

The sky went dark suddenly.

A huge dark blue psychic hand suddenly pierced the force field with its fingertips, broke through the defense, and grabbed the dense colony group on the surface of the space station.

The big hands cover the sky and the sun, with a diameter of thousands of kilometers, in which the palm texture can be clearly seen.

"It's actually you! Afia!" Kashadell's expression changed slightly. "You don't want to be your pirate king, but now you actually join the terrorist organization as the vanguard?"

She raised her hand as she spoke.

A huge silver tower shield suddenly appeared above everyone, like a big umbrella, covering everyone tightly.

The countless patterns on the tower shield glowed with silver light, forming a huge three-headed giant shape.

Boom! !

The two huge objects collided fiercely, and the ground of the space station cracked, collapsed, and bends.

The colonies were so shaken that they had to fly into the air.

The immortal level of psychic fights, they can't get in at all, only using strategic level weapons can create interference at this level.

The violent hot wind and psionic debris exploded from the collision between the two and turned into a hurricane airflow, breaking some larger buildings around them and flying.