Meng Yan occupied the core hub of the True Fire Sword Tower, manipulated the magic crystal, and activated the magic circles one after another, turning into ripples of red light like a wave, which kept spreading out. The chapters are updated the fastest
The vibrations shook the entire True Fire Sword Tower. All the Saint King elders in the sword tower were alarmed and rushed over in panic. When they saw that the control room that only the master could enter was occupied by outsiders, they were horrified and angry.
Just as he opened his mouth to reprimand, Meng Yan launched a defensive barrier and drove them all out.
"Why? How can he operate the core without the master's inheritance key? This is too..."
An elder of the Holy King shouted in shock, but only received a blank look from his companions. This mysterious young man was able to summon light cannons and stone iron guards that had never been found by previous leaders. His mastery of the secrets of the Sword Tower was obviously far away.
Above the head of the Sword Tower, surpassing everyone in the Sword Tower in the past, in comparison, breaking into the control core is not worth mentioning at all.
"...Look, this little thief, his method of operating the core seems to be faster and smoother than when the master holds the key. The key is obviously the key to control. He doesn't have the key, so why..."
"More than that! The energy limit of the magic crystal is thirteen rings. To activate the flight function, you must have more than ten rings. Each ring creates a ripple. But when we come in, how many ripples have been emitted so far?"
Not every holy king had the distraction to keep count. When he was awakened by this reminder, when he recalled it for a moment, someone immediately exclaimed.
"Ten, nineteen rings!"
"How can such a thing be done?"
"...Of course it can be done! Except for some incompetent natives!"
Behind the red light barrier, Meng Yan didn't even turn his head. He just stared at the changes in the graphics on the spar screen, his hands flying like flies, and he said: "I don't know how you fumbled, what a spaceship, it's in your hands."
, even the basic functions are not turned on. You can turn on the force field barrier, but you don't know how to turn on the air shield. Isn't this a clear cheat?"
"You, what are you talking about..."
All the elders of the Saint King were dumbfounded. They couldn't understand Meng Yan's words at all. They could only stay there stupidly.
"... Without turning on the air shield, the anti-gravity engine cannot be started. Otherwise, too strong a propulsion force will damage the hull itself. This makes it impossible for you to accelerate the true speed of the spacecraft. You have to tie your hands and feet to limit the output.
What’s more, you can only move in the most inefficient way.”
Meng Yan said: "Thirteen rings is the limit? Ignorance is really a terrible thing. Such good things fall into the hands of the indigenous people. It is no longer a waste of natural resources. It is better to give things to the right people."
Well, waste is a sin."
The elders of Jianlou did not understand Meng Yan's professional terminology, but they could still understand the last sentence, which made them all filled with indignation and furious.
"Boy, Jianlou is the ancestral land of our sect. You, an outsider, actually want to take it by force?"
"It's a dream to seize the Sword Tower!"
"Get out of here quickly and return it to the sword tower, otherwise don't blame us for being unkind and kill you on the spot!"
"Hurry up and capture me! Then hand over the method of operating the sword tower. This time, I can keep your whole body!"
"What are you talking to this guy about? If you don't take action, are you going to watch him take away the sword tower?"
As soon as he shouted this, the impatient man moved his hand without saying hello, unsheathed his sword, and shot out flaming sword energy, attacking Meng Yan who was lowering his head to operate.
The fierce fire sword is very strong, but it is cut on the red light wall in front of Meng Yan, such as Zhongjian Shield, the fire light, and amazing, but it is just impossible to break through the thin -like light wall.
"... I really do it? You have no custody!"
With a sneer, Meng Yan's hand was scheduled, and there was a shining on the spar screen, and the red light wall suddenly reflected the shock. Several flames broke back.
Because there are many people in Jianlou, there are other holy kings to take out, and the flame sword qi returned from rebounding. This will cause death and injury.
"Really ... I don't know what to die!"
Meng Yan stopped the job at hand and turned to look at the holy king of Jianlou, "Is the sword building made? Or did you pick it up? Will you not make it or you picked it up?
There is no relationship with you Yimao! To put it bluntly, you are just a group of thieves who occupy the nest, and they are all old thieves! "
"Xieho! Jianlou was uploaded by our ancestors, and it was my ancestor. You are shameless robbers!"
"Is the ancestor uploaded? How did the first ancestor of Jianlou start? I made it myself? Or did I buy it? Give me a receipt!"
Meng Yan said: "After taking it for a long time, it can be regarded as you from generation to generation, you can be regarded as you? Don't laugh, tell you, this thing was created by my ancestor, my Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan, grandfather,
Before ancient times, this spacecraft was created and the technology was passed down, which is why I can easily occupy the sword building. "
"... Where, how can there be such a thing?"
The elders of a group of swords are stunned. No one believes this explanation, but I do n’t know how to refute. In fact, some people can control the ancient heritage.
There is no second person who is so proficient in ancient technology.
Without a second example, there was no judgment of this strange monster. He said that things came from his ancestors. Although this is ridiculous, no one can say that it must not be, but if ... he has strongly retrieved the ancestor's relics, he
The reason is not to say that it can't be passed ...
"Oh!" Elder Sword Tower walked out with a sword angrily. "Everyone, this is reasonable, when is the belonging? Jianlou is our ancestor, let alone the descendants of the manufacturer.
Come, we can't hand over the Jianlou, you are still standing stupidly, do you really want to sit back on our ancestral industry? "
Speaking, the Saint King's sword refers to Meng Yan, and said sharply: "The surname is Yuan, no matter what you have inherited and what the heavenly skills you have, you always have only one orphan and widow, and the holy king.
You can never carry it alone. If you know, you can capture it yourself and hand over the related technologies of the Jianlou, otherwise there will be no corpse today! "
"Ha, always come to this set, just say it, but turn my face, okay, I like to solve the problem with violence."
Meng Yan smiled secretly in his heart, and he was unreasonable at all. Tian Xing's indigenous people let go of the truth, so that everyone was easy to violence.
"However, I'm a little curious, the stone man is controlled by me, why do you still have the courage to provoke me?"
"Huh! The stone man is bad, can you save you? Besides, you probably don't know?" An elder Saint Elderly said proudly: "There is a blood vow in the stone man, you must not hurt the people in the sword building, you make a mistake.