Chapter 372 The time of resistance has arrived!
"Doomsday Judgment..." Prince Costart's face was extremely ugly, and the black cannon was reflected in his pupils, and he felt vaguely familiar.
But under [Super Divine Blessing], it was enlarged nearly ten times, and the golden cracks spread all over, causing many details of this giant cannon to change.
He did not recognize it at first, but it was the huge cannon that was missing from the imperial station.
"Qinglong is actually a master craftsman..." He was surprised and stunned, but also somewhat unexpected and reasonable.
If he wasn't a master craftsman, how could he dare to attack the imperial base and take huge risks to let his students participate in the review?
There must be a way to back it up before you choose to do this.
The power of this shot is not low. If you think about it from another perspective, if you want to maximize the lethality, it must be aimed at the imperial base.
This is royal property and territory, and Costart naturally does not want to pay for Ryan's impulse.
At the same time, one of his ideas was completely settled. After Qinglong, it would still be of great use.
A subtle mental fluctuation spread out.
"Ryan, the matter is big enough. Do you have to make it irreversible before you give up?"
Ryan looked away from the cannon, thinking in his heart It is also quite solemn. At this level, everything is not that simple. The threats and damage it can cause are far beyond what a star-casting mechanic can compare to.
The cannon did not threaten his life. What he cared about was Qinglong's identity as a master craftsman.
But dignified, dignified, this is the territory of the royal family after all. No matter how big things happen, the royal family will be the one to clean up the mess in the end.
"It's just a master craftsman. Even if he comes in person, I won't be afraid, let alone just a giant cannon." He was not timid.
Prince Costart’s face was frighteningly ugly.
Polk's eyes flashed as he stood beside him. The development of the situation was beyond his expectation, but he finally got back on track as planned.
Dius and others have noticed the secret mental fluctuations.
Prince Costart still has to protect the face of the empire, and he cannot openly and openly break up with Prince Ryan in this situation.
"Why did a divine craftsman suddenly appear?" Dius looked up at the giant cannon in the sky, frowning:
"Although the space was torn apart, it was not transmitted from other places. The dimensional barrier didn't respond, as if the cannon was there from the beginning."
"How did he do it?"
Dius was very puzzled.
"Claude, does this Azure Dragon have anything to do with you?" Dius asked pointedly.
"We?" Crow frowned, "If it's one of ours, I will definitely know."
Dius was noncommittal.
Claude also understood what Dius meant and was muttering in his heart.
The Star Cluster Republic Alliance is just a spontaneous alliance formed by many star cluster-level civilizations to resist the pressure of the Empire and the Federation.
There are many secrets between each other, and it is impossible to communicate with each other.
He also suspected that it couldn't be a guy who jumped out of some big star cluster.
The terrifying light group at the muzzle of the giant black cannon flickered and seemed extremely unstable. The large number of life forms below were frightened and kept retreating.
But because there were so many people gathered nearby, it was difficult to leave completely for a while.
"Master Craftsman..." Robin's face turned red, he clenched his fists, and slowly exhaled.
"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime." An inappropriate voice sounded from behind, not far from Robin. There was a creeping scar on the man's cheek, which kept twitching with a sinister smile.
His eyes fell on Robin, licking his lips with a hint of teasing, "The supervisor is watching. You can't take the initiative to reveal your identity and secrets. No one can help you. Don't worry, I will torture you."
Robin remained silent, his eyes cold.
......
"What a master craftsman."
In the field, Prince Ryan spoke with a cold expression. The thoughts in his mind did not seem to be because Qinglong is a master craftsman. But with the change, the murderous intention became even more intense.
"Is there only one cannon like this? It's far from enough."
After the words fell, the prince's eyes turned cold.
In the field, a silver-white mechanical body fell. This is the carrier of the creation of the divine craftsman. Standing next to the mechanical king, the mechanical body looks very small, but no one dares to ignore it.
"Prince Ryan..." Before the Master Builder could finish his words, he was interrupted. Prince Ryan was very rude and said, "Master Builder, do you want to intervene in this matter?"
The divine craftsman sighed. He originally had no intention of interfering, but the identification of the governing holy elephant before his death forced the Mechanics Association to react accordingly.
In other words, after today, their relationship with the Star Abyss Empire is destined to not be very good.
In addition, Qinglong has basically determined that he is at the level of a divine craftsman, so he doesn't mind wooing such a force.
The God of Creation raised his head and said: "He is the person recommended by me, so I naturally want to protect his safety. Besides, you are a prince, and it is really unbecoming of an aristocrat to bully a young man."
< br>Now it’s time to protect my safety. Why didn’t Diaz react when he made a move just now?
Li Ming secretly cursed. According to the Holy Elephant, this divine craftsman had the most tactful personality and was meticulous in his actions. Almost no one had ever seen his true form.
He is best at making powerful single weapons and has good relationships with many overlord-level bosses and even star cluster-level civilizations.
"You are right, he is just an A-level life form, and he is indeed not worthy of letting me do it myself." Prince Ryan nodded, but he didn't care, "But what if I insist on doing this."
"You cowards, all you have here is a mechanical carrier, do you really think you can make me retreat with just one sentence?" Ryan was full of energy and calm, but his words were arrogant and arrogant.
The divine craftsman’s expression darkened.
The Mechanical Soul Master also fell down at this moment, Ryan's face moved slightly, Prince Costat in the imperial aircraft was shocked and angry, "What is he going to do!?"
Li Ming frowned. The mechanical carrier of the Mechanical Soul Master was holding a person in his hand, and it was Abel.
Jiante in the distance looked dull as if struck by lightning. He turned around and realized that Abel standing behind him had turned into a phantom at some point.
"How...how could this happen?"
Li Ming was surprised. When he transformed, Abel ran away when he saw something was wrong. At that time, Ryan was staring at him, and he didn't Very catchy.
Unexpectedly, he was captured by the Mechanical Soul Craftsman.
Just as the Dominion Holy Elephant said, this divine craftsman is calm most of the time, but his behavior is very extreme.
I have been studying extremely powerful virtual intelligence technology, and I have a very good relationship with the hammersmith. I have been looking for him for many years after he disappeared.
I once mentioned an idea to the Hammer Forger, believing that the universe is essentially a huge virtual database, and the information state is code.
If he could analyze the essence, he might be able to create something from scratch.
There are even rumors that he has contact with the person behind the Black Hole Network.
The creator's heart twitched. Who asked this old guy to catch Abel? He wanted to calm the matter down instead of making it worse.
In full view of the public, there will inevitably be accountability afterwards. The Mechanics Association was the perfect victim, but the Mechanical Soul Master will be criticized instead.
Abel's face was ugly, and he was more ashamed and angry than frightened. He was holding it in his hand like a dead dog. Even if the other person was a master craftsman, it still made him feel ashamed. Prince Costart's face turned blue. The current situation had slipped out of control. He still had to suppress Polk, so he could hardly use his hands.
“You threaten me with him?” Prince Ryan narrowed his eyes.
"I know you don't care, but if he dies, the impact on you will be extraordinary." The Mechanical Soul Master looked cold.
"The empire never negotiates with those who threaten it, let alone, do you really dare to kill him?" Prince Ryan sneered.
The Mechanical Soul Master was silent for a moment, walked up to the Mechanical Lord, and actually handed Abel directly to Li Ming.
Li Ming was stunned, and quickly realized that the mechanical structure on his chest opened and stuffed Abel's entire body inside.
Ryan's face changed slightly. If he launched an attack, the aftermath would be enough to tear Abel into pieces, which would be equivalent to him directly killing Abel.
This divine craftsman didn't speak much. Li Ming admired in his heart that Abel was like his amulet.
“Ryan!” Prince Costat’s mental fluctuations once again sounded, mixed with anger and warning.
Many threats made Prince Ruian feel angry.
But it has to be said that Abel was indeed in the opponent's hands, which really made him jealous.
The situation seemed to be at a stalemate. Prince Ryan came forward forcefully, saying that he wanted to get back the face of the empire that had been trampled on the ground. It would be too embarrassing if he retreated in disgrace.
I don't know how many people there were in this area, but it was eerily quiet. Everyone was holding their breath and concentrating. The only sound was the running sound of camera equipment.
Although it is peaceful here, it has already exploded on the interstellar network. It has been many years since we have had such great fun.
"Turn off external communications!" Prince Costart suddenly looked at the two of Dius, who were watching with great interest.
Hearing Kostat's words at this moment, he naturally declined, "Sorry, we still have secret data that is being transmitted externally and cannot be closed."
Anyway, it is not them who are embarrassed, nor are they losing. them.
"Dius!" Costat's eyes were scarlet, "Don't challenge the bottom line of the empire!"
Dius's face was slightly cold, and he was silent for a moment, but decided to give the empire some face, "Remember, this You owe us."
"Go ahead and close the communication center."
"Close it then." Crow didn't say much.
It will take some time before the command is issued and shut down.
Polk's expression flickered, and he suddenly said: "Let me try, maybe there is a way to stop this farce."
Polk's sudden opening made all three of them look over.
Prince Costart even frowned subconsciously, joking. The other party was a "feud" of the empire, and he must not be so kind.
"However, I ask the empire to release one person - Cyril" Polk said.
“Impossible.” Prince Costat refused categorically. “This guy massacred nine nobles, three grand dukes died in his hands, and four second-level members.”
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Polk was silent and sighed helplessly, but when Costart saw that he was silent, he pondered in his heart, but added:
"To solve the matter at hand, plus at least a hundred senior officials Lurker, we can consider it.”
“Fifty” Polk bargained immediately.
"Deal." Costates nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "How are you going to solve this matter?"
"Why did Prince Ryan attack?" Polk asked.
Prince Costart said in a deep voice: "Because Qinglong killed Nicholas..."
Halfway through his words, Costart paused, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked surprised, "Nicholas Is it in your hands?"< br>
Polk suddenly smiled, with wrinkles on his old cheeks, "Why do you think it was Qinglong who moved his hands?"
Costat was shocked, it really wasn't Qinglong who moved his hands. hand?
"Haha..." Polk laughed, "It's so interesting. I didn't expect that one day, our Holy Revolutionary Army would jump out and admit something, and some people would still doubt it."
Even Kostat felt a little confused, Dius and Crow looked incomprehensible, and the empire had been fooled.
Inexplicably facing Qinglong?
"It's your turn." Prince Costart was a little angry, and Polk's expression calmed down, "Let's go."
He walked into the field, Prince Costart was tight Follow each other, and at the same time use the blood energy to cover their figures.
"Your Excellency Costart." Polk suddenly spoke, and unknowingly, a crystal in his mind quietly shattered.
In the blood-colored energy, Costat frowned and looked, only to find that Polk's pupils were emitting a shining white light.
Then, his expression changed drastically, as he felt an extremely terrifying spiritual force coming along the vines that had penetrated Polk's body.
Not good! Fell into a trap!
He was extremely frightened and angry, but he did not expect that Polk had a back-up plan.
I don’t know what means Polk used, but the terrifying power of the mind is beyond imagination.
It even made him feel irresistible, his expression twisted, and he was struggling in pain.
The blood-colored barrier around them faded, revealing two people.
"Polk?" Ryan looked indifferently, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.
The new character instantly attracted the attention of many viewers, all focusing on Polk.
Li Ming also stared at the old man closely.
"This is the second-generation leader and leader of the Holy Revolutionary Army - Polk." Costart's face was a little dull, and his voice was loud, "Before he was executed, he had a few words to say."
Everyone was stunned, the second generation leader of the Holy Revolutionary Army, a super boss.
Li Ming's eyes flickered, and he had a vague feeling that the pioneer's back-up plan was coming.
Polk pondered, looking down at the crowd below, "The empire has become decayed, and the most important treasure of interstellar suppression, the Star of Eternal Silence, has long been lost."
" The lost treasures of the Terrax civilization, the Holy Castle, are all within the empire, and the treasures that are enough to create a new empire are all there.”
"The time has come for civilizations, ethnic groups, and organizations that have been oppressed by the empire to resist. Do you want to gain endless wealth and power? Do you want to replace the Star Abyss Empire? Then go find it!"
There was silence everywhere, everyone Everyone was stunned.
Prince Costart's expression was dull, and then twisted. The strong anger broke through Polk's mind control, and his eyes contained thunderous anger, "You are looking for death!"
Close. Close at hand, the bloody fist was packed with endless violent power, like a falling meteor, slamming into Polk's weak body.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and a bloody fist hit him solidly.
boom!
Like a star ring exploding, the dazzling bloody energy surged, as if the endless sea of blood was roaring crazily, sweeping away in all directions with a devastating force.
Wherever he passed, the void was distorted into shape, the light was swallowed up, and he was trapped in this terrifying bloody storm.
Powerful energy fluctuations made the entire area tremble violently, as if it was about to collapse, like countless sharp swords, cutting everything around it wantonly.
(End of this chapter)