Even Feifei took nearly two seconds to understand what the other party meant, and the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched: "Shaking people? You really only prepared the two of us? Your bodyguards, assistants, secretaries, etc.
Woolen cloth?"
"Their strength is not enough even if they are used as cannon fodder. And how can those wage earners know about this kind of thing?" Yamida said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"My strength is not enough. I am only a second-level magician..."
"Feifei, at this time, why can't you be more mature? I brought you here to participate in such a big event. I really treat you as a friend. Please be honest!"
"But, that's all I am, what kind of trouble will I cause by bringing other people in?"
"The more people you know, the safer it is, isn't it? Don't think that I don't know about your family's relationship with Lan Jiufeng and the Spiritual Research Association. Come on, hurry up, shake people, shake people! If you don't shake them, we will
They are all going to die here! Then they must take advantage of that orange cat! Feifei, can you accept this kind of thing?"
Feifei had to admit that she seemed to be fooled by this white-furred fox, but she also had to admit that what the white-furred fox said was reasonable. And after she made such a calculation, she seemed to be inexplicably getting along with her.
She got on the same pirate ship, so she couldn't even hate her!
"Sure enough, all white-haired foxes have nine tails!" Feifei exclaimed with emotion.
Yani pretended not to hear, and had turned all her attention to Count Seliola over there. The other party was still observing the environment of the subspace arena. It seemed that he had not given up on breaking through the space and breaking out on his own.
Intend.
This is understandable. Count Seliola is an expert in the field of supernatural warfare and mysticism, but he is not a politician or strategist. He really can't figure out what would happen if he accidentally beat the eldest daughter of the Bei family to death.
How will the Galaxy's political situation develop? In this case, the best way is to break out of the encirclement first, and then blame the Privy Council and the Prime Minister's Office for this troublesome matter.
Unfortunately, even with his occult knowledge, after scanning around for a few times, he still couldn't find anything that could be used, and he felt more and more distressed. At this time, he also immediately noticed that
The Earthling girl brought her left index finger and middle finger together, and the lines on the two rings on her fingers immediately closed together to form a complete pattern.
The girl lightly swiped her left hand, and a golden circle of light appeared. Inside the circle was the scene of the external wilderness, which was clearly a space gate.
Count Seriola suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the space door. The speed of his extreme charge had already far exceeded the speed of sound, but there was no scene of breaking the sound barrier and causing an explosion in this space. Fortunately,
In this way, his own charging speed was not affected at all. In just an instant, he had arrived next to the space door opened by Feifei. At this moment, his movements did feel like he was shrinking into an inch.
However, when the count was about to pass through the space door, he did not enter directly. Instead, he pushed away a few meters away with a sliding step. A trace of water-like halo was flowing on his body, looming, which was a manifestation of the automatic activation of the spiritual shield.
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Count Seliola stared at Feifei, showing a solemn expression for the first time. The latter was still standing on the same spot, with his left hand still holding the fingers together, maintaining the posture of opening the space door, but his right hand did not know when.
An extra metal cylinder has appeared and is placed across his chest.
The metal cylinder looked very much like the hilt of a lightsaber, and it seemed that it was not unsheathed. However, if it was really just an ordinary lightsaber, it would never be able to force a demigod back so easily.
Although the lightsaber possesses indestructible power, once the seven-ringed Count Seliora fully activates his firepower, he will instinctively deploy a spiritual shield, which is enough to distort the energy of the lightsaber from the perspective of the energy source.
However, the count still stepped away, staring closely at the "hilt" in Feifei's hand. Only at this moment did he finally have the intention to enter a fighting state.
"Mo Jian?" His eyes were bright, moving from the hilt of the sword to Feifei's face, and there was already a sense of oppression in his eyes: "It's actually you?"
"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Feifei said with a smile and shook the "hilt" in her hand.
If you look closely, there seem to be inconspicuous ripples appearing where the sword hilt comes from, as if it is connected with transparent water mist.
Count Seliora didn't speak any more. He flipped his wrist, and a metal rod more than one meter long appeared. With the trembling sound of the magnetic field, the purple energy bundle cast a deep and mysterious gaze on the two people present.
In the eyes of a lady.
Since it is the atomic light spear of the Chief Knight Commander, it is naturally the Plath version specially made by alchemy. It is very reasonable to have such a personalized color.
He didn't even show his weapon when he was preparing three moves to deal with the remaining companies, but now he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. But even so, he still didn't attack immediately, but instead showed off his weapon.
Defensive. Obviously, this invisible sword put a lot of pressure on him.
At this time, another person flashed out of the circle of light. As soon as he stood firm, the Yuan Gate was already closed.
Of course, Seliora knew this new uninvited guest, Lan Jiufeng's first disciple, Tantai Jingshiya, the head of the Spiritual Research Society. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. With such a person, no matter what, Tantai Jingshiya
It's hard to be kind anymore.
Tantai Jing was certainly at a loss deep in his heart. Of course he saw Count Seriola at first sight, but it was obvious that everyone's current situation was obviously not friendly.
"...I didn't know there was such an arrangement for this trip!" He said with a wry smile.
Feifei pointed at Miss Bei: "This was all arranged by her, that's why we need a few more of our own people to bear witness! This will save her the chance of killing someone and silencing her!"
Yamida rolled her eyes at Feifei, and there was already a book in her hand that seemed to be made of gold.
Count Seliora knew that this was the Noble Phantasm belonging to the Berenkeist family, the Book of the Sun God, and it was also one of the most powerful world-class Noble Phantasms known to date. She had already inherited it from her family at a young age.
The most precious treasure is certainly one of the most important reasons for being regarded as the heir to the family.
Then, the "Princess of the Alliance" opened the book and took out a golden card from the gap between two pages.
The card should have been sandwiched in the pages of the Book of the Sun God a long time ago. It is also a very luxurious golden color. One side of the card will be painted with very gorgeous and complicated patterns, which should be portraits.
Before Count Seliola could see clearly who the picture was, Yamida had already picked up the card, which was suspected to be made of gold, and stuffed it directly into her mouth, chewing a few times.
He took it down and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Is this some kind of classical ritual inherited from the Rainbow Rose family?" Feifei laughed.
"The ancestors of the Berenkeist family are with me!" Along with Yamida's laughter, spiritual light seemed to pour out from the gaps in every cell in her body, surrounding her body.
It flowed and then solidified into a solid body, turning into a set of armor that completely covered her body.
Feifei and Tantai Jing exchanged glances. At this time, they could already feel that the strength of the psychic energy gathering in Miss Bei's body was no less than that of the Sixth Ring.
Ordinary people on earth can certainly cheer for the endless masters of their race, but those involved know that when it comes to the foundation of mysticism, people on earth are really far away from the two overlords of the galaxy.
"In short, this is the beginning of a war!"
"No, Sir Seliora, the Empire and the Alliance will only go to war if you escape from here. Even if it is for the sake of the peace of the entire galaxy, please perish here as a matter of course."
Normally, after such a murderous scene, a fight would naturally begin. But at this time, Yani's communication rang at the right time. The eldest lady was not prepared to answer it, but she saw that it was Yu Lian.
When the call came, he answered it politely and sent the latter away after casually saying that he was safe.
As for Count Seriola opposite, I don't know if he was acting out of his upright spirit of chivalry or because he was afraid that the other party was cheating, so he actually allowed the three enemies to talk to Yu Lian on the opposite side for nearly a minute.
However, the moment he heard that Yu Company on the opposite side would not join the battle, the dignified demigod Count Seriola breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.
We must understand the count's mentality at this time.
An unknown little girl from Earth turned out to be an extremely evil terrorist who has never fallen out of the top three in the empire's bounty list for hundreds of years. An "alliance princess" who was clearly only in her early twenties and had three rings exploded into six after eating a card.
Huan, and then there is Tantai Jing from the Spiritual Research Association. Who knows what other tricks Yu Lian from the Fourth Ring over there can pull off?
Now, the Chief Knight Commander, who has seen all kinds of storms in his life, finally regrets his recklessness.
At this time, Yu Lian, who had been excluded by his friends, was filled with anger and had vented all his dissatisfaction on the robot opposite.
Obviously, there is absolutely no problem with the strategic thinking taught by the teacher. After a series of shells blasted by him, the opponent had no choice but to hold his nose and move his body across, blocking the space flight wing composed of nanomachines.
superior.
Heiros opened his arms, and his psychic field expanded, as if forming a huge bubble, allowing bullets like raindrops to hit the thin light film.
The bullet was not bounced, but sank directly into the air bubble, but it was as if it had been plunged into a ball of transparent jelly. It immediately lost its kinetic energy, and then it was as if it had fallen into an ice cube in boiling water.
It seemed that after advancing only a few inches, it gradually became invisible.
Yu Lian secretly spat. Sure enough, even the blue-fire Gatling, who looked quite righteous, could not compare to the blaster blaster of his beloved wife, who was neither big nor small!
If he had her, he would have the confidence to blast away the tortoise shell of the big guy with not only the sixth ring, but also the seventh ring boss with a barrage of justice.
Well, I remember that the performance principle of the wind blaster came from a certain archaeological relic. A scientific team from the Future Laboratory proposed the "Energy Constancy Principle" based on that relic, and therefore received a large amount of funding from Yani.
Only then were samples developed.
Shameen looked at the coating that exuded golden light, but did not move forward rashly. He even stopped the other knights, holding his fully opened chain sword with a length of more than ten meters, and there was a burst of crackling lightning and fifty consecutive whips.
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It was really the fifty whip of lightning in the literal sense. The chain sword was wrapped with lightning formed by psychic energy. At first glance, it turned out to be an electric dragon with its teeth and claws. The violent and boiling electric current was constantly bombarded with a halo of light.
On the protective film, there were still boiling electric currents that were bounced off and hit the ground, as if a small-scale thunderstorm was triggered.
Yu Lian pushed away a step and got out of the way of an electric shock that almost hit him.
He didn't think that the other party was trying to plot against him. On the one hand, Shameen was certainly not capable of this, and on the other hand, he and his friends were struck by lightning that bounced back. The entire heraldry machine
They are all entangled with arcs of lightning that linger for a long time.
However, Viscount Shameen is really a good comrade. Even though he was shocked, he still remembered to remind Yu Lian loudly: "Be careful! It's as immovable as a mountain!"
He was speaking in the profound Imperial language. Of course, "immovable as a mountain" is also the translation of Earth's predecessor Xin Daya. As the name suggests, this is a high-end defensive psychic technique. It is not so much a technique as it is a certain
A kind of defensive array. Of course, just by hearing the name, you can tell how strong it is.
In addition, the so-called "immovable as a mountain" actually integrates offense and defense. Although it cannot attack directly, it can reduce kinetic energy and corrode metal. If it encounters a psychic attack, it can also cause a certain degree of rebound damage to the attacker.
Yu Lian felt like he had encountered a tricky hedgehog and had a headache.
"This is no longer my stage. I have to leave, Colonel Yu Lian. I said, I don't want to be your enemy now."
"Exit?" Yu Lian snorted coldly.
"You don't think that I can't escape even though there are Imperial warships in space orbit, do you?"
It's hard to say. After all, the battleship that transported Shameen and the others had already left Sarna's low-Earth orbit to fight the star-devouring snake. Maybe they really didn't have the heart to pay attention to an escaping robot.
This space wing is made up of nanomachines. Even if it has the ability to fly at sub-light speed, it can't possibly come with a jump engine, right? You know, all the countries in the galaxy are now investing in research on miniaturization of jump engines.
It costs a lot of money, but after thousands of years, the jump engine has been miniaturized from the Titan class, which is tens of kilometers long, to the assault ship class, which is one to two hundred meters long, and then there is no way to go further.
Of course, these nanomachines were dug out of graves after all, and they might actually have the ability to reassemble a jump engine on the spot.
When he thought of this, Yu Lian wanted it even more.
Of course, this possibility is indeed unlikely. As far as Yu Lian knows, the most basic movement concept of the jump engine is in a completely different system from the ordinary sub-light speed engine. It requires a structurally complete particle generator and a vacuum with abundant energy supply.
Zero field generator, and gravity well capture device. Not to mention whether the reorganization of these nanomachines can complete these complex structures, how can they keep up with the energy supply alone?
At least in the first half of Yu Lian's life, I had never heard of anyone digging up such relics of enlightened beings.
...Or, relying on some metaphysical functions?
As soon as this thought crossed Yu Liang's mind, he heard the other party say: "The matrix matrix cannot synthesize a jump engine. I hope that one day, I can complete this through my research, but they really don't have such ability now."
Considering that the Palla people are a very frank race and not good at lying, Yu Lian decided to believe it for the time being.
"Fortunately, there are always many great and wise leaders behind me!" He added: "Everything today was as expected by that adult!"
The mechanical arm that grew out of Heiros's back suddenly appeared with two washing dishes as big as sandbags. It was not aimed at Yu Lian, Shameen and others, but was aimed at a huge flower a hundred meters behind everyone.
The flesh and blood mushroom made an extremely harsh roar.