Chapter 410: Wuxin: If you are a man, you should be straightforward!
"Why are these battleships flying towards me?"
The little monk Wu Xin looked at the women's fleet in front of him that suddenly changed direction and rushed towards him, and was a little stunned.
This is trying to drag me into trouble!
Although Wu Xin was young, he was not stupid and ignorant. He realized the purpose of the girl group's fleet almost instantly.
However, there is only one solitary medium-sized spaceship from the Democratic Revolutionary Army. Although it is equipped with several super cannons produced by the Freedom Alliance, it does not carry a single warhead.
"Warning to all donors, don't rush to Lao Na!"
The young monk Wu Xin adjusted the spacecraft communication frequency to the near-region channel and shouted loudly.
But what he didn't know was that none of the hundreds of flying units that entered the near-area communication channel belonged to the women's fleet.
"Hmph, is there really a big enemy who wants to be a hero to save the beauty, so he interferes?"
"Haha, it sounds like she's still a sissy from the sound of her voice. I don't know if her hair has grown all the way!"
"Maybe it's a voice changer. Who cares? Blast this guy to death!"
In the regional communication channel, little monk Wu Xin did not wait for the response from the women's team fleet, but several rough and violent voices rushed out from the loudspeaker.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't shout at you!"
The little monk Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his warning to the fleet ahead was ignored by the interstellar bandits behind him.
"We red-headed interstellar bandits have disappeared in the Milky Way world for three years. Does anyone dare to point fingers at us?"
The red-headed bandit leader Sabir heard the voice of the little monk Wu Xin coming from the loudspeaker and slammed the cigar in his hand to the ground.
"But my distinguished leader, you did not hang up our red-headed logo!"
A bearded man with a yellow scarf on his head bent down and looked at the tall and burly leader with reverence.
He crossed his hands in front of his chest, shook his head and said: "But if he dares to block our red head's way, there will only be one result, and that is to be severely trampled by the feet of my noble leader!"
"You are right, my second leader Kunal, go and pick up my cigars. Wastefulness is not a bad habit of noble people like us!" Sabir pointed to the unextinguished cigar that he threw to the ground.
cigar.
"Master Chief, what should we do with those kimchi girls?"
Kunal carefully stuffed the cigar into Sabir's mouth, put the cigar-wiped hand in his nose and smelled greedily, and his saliva couldn't help but drop: "I checked the files of these ships, it's ours
It was renovated from a small ethnic workshop, and the people who paid for it were a few trainees from the original kimchi country. You know their ethnic group is white and watery!"
"Don't be impatient when you go Kunal. I'll leave it to you after I taste it all!"
Sabir was very generous. He picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order to the red-headed fleet: "Get that nosy guy down!"
"May the light shine upon us!"
"A red head, a red head, is always good for you!"
The noisy voice from the loudspeaker sounded quickly, and immediately countless flames poured out towards the little monk Wu Xin's spaceship.
"Don't you understand? Stop fighting, stop fighting, it's my spaceship!"
The little monk Wu Xin was startled, hurriedly increased the engine power, and plunged towards the G71.
Behind him, countless lasers and electromagnetic cannons bombarded him, even mixed with beams filled with spiritual power.
Fortunately, the engines and power auxiliary equipment carried by the spacecraft came from the latest research and development of the Freedom Alliance Research Institute, and it exploded at a strong speed. Under the control of Wu Xin, the spacecraft swerved left and right from the curtain-like attack, narrowly avoiding a fatal attack.
Bang bang bang
However, as several collision sounds of energy grazing the hull came from the side, the spacecraft was eventually hit by the red-headed bandit's attack. Several parts of the hull were broken and smoke and fire rose up.
"My ship!"
Although the performance of the spacecraft was not seriously damaged, the little monk Wu Xin was still in pain.
It took him several days to assemble this spaceship.
"It's so good, I'm not angry!"
The young monk Wuxin chanted the Buddha's name softly, suppressed his anger, and rushed into the atmosphere of G71.
"Sister Enjiao, the sudden acceleration of that spaceship is almost comparable to that of a main-ship-level battleship!" Shen Chengyan said in surprise.
"Maybe we made the right bet this time!"
Han Enjiao said with a look of joy on her face: "This spaceship is by no means simple. The power system it carries is definitely the top level in the galaxy. There must be a lot of strength behind it, and it may make those interstellar bandits fearful!"
"Sisters, don't worry about the engines and fuel, use all your strength to speed up, and let's keep up with the spacecraft in front of us!" Han Enjiao ordered loudly.
"receive!"
"Our engines are all junk. After accelerating this time, I don't know if we can fly into space again!"
"Don't think so much, let's survive from these bandits first!"
The remaining five small warships accelerated at the same time, stimulating their engines to maximum power.
"There's something wrong with the spaceship in front. The acceleration it exploded definitely exceeded the average military level. I'm telling everyone to bring this spaceship down at all costs."
Sabir was also surprised by the performance of the Wuxin spacecraft and worried that the spacecraft belonged to some large organization and force.
Although interstellar bandits are elusive, they are not willing to leave trouble in vain.
Who knows when someone makes a deal, someone will secretly shoot him.
"Target spaceship ahead, attack with all your strength!"
"Flank it and stop it under G71!"
The red-headed interstellar fleet opened fire, and the dozens of fast battleships on the flanks accelerated violently, outflanking Wu Xin from the side, and the fire suppressed the spacecraft as it descended to the ground.
"I don't want to get involved in your disputes. You'd better take the initiative to compensate for the damage to the spacecraft and leave quickly. It's better to offend me. If you alert those two beings on this planet, your entire fleet will be destroyed!"
Wu Xin held on to the rudder with both hands. Under the repeated attacks of the red-headed robbers, the ship's hull was damaged in many places. Even a power jet hole behind the stern of the ship was hit by stray bullet fragments and failed, and the direction gradually lost control.
Then there was only a loud bang, and the spacecraft "slided" heavily into the ground. The hull and the ground violently impacted and rubbed, sending debris flying in all directions and sliding far away.
Due to severe friction, the belly of the ship's hull generates high temperature, which is transmitted to the cabin. The temperature rises suddenly, various lines and pipes are constantly broken, and various liquids are spilled all the way.
"Ah ah ah, I'm really going to be angry!"
In the cockpit, Wu Xin was also shaking from side to side due to the violent bumps, and even the rudder was torn off by him.
Looking at the spaceship that was smoking and almost in pieces, it was difficult for this young monk to control the excitement in his heart.
He kicked open the bulkhead of the spacecraft cockpit, jumped out of the spacecraft, stood on the top of the spacecraft, and stared at the sky angrily.
"This spaceship is so resistant to attack. It was bombarded dozens of times by interstellar bandits, and most of the hull can be preserved. If it hadn't been suppressed by fire and made an emergency landing, it would have been able to sail at least 10,000 to 20,000 kilometers!"
"Did we implicate him?"
"If we can be saved this time, we will sell all the monster-loving materials on the ship and we will definitely be able to pay him a new spaceship!"
"But can we survive!"
"Ah, look, why did a little monk run out of the spaceship?"
"He rushed out of the spaceship without wearing space armor. Is he a Jindan-level monk?"
One medium-sized battleship and five small battleships of the women's group were also suppressed by the firepower of the red-headed interstellar bandit and forced to land at low altitude G71.
Looking at the innocent spaceship that crashed on the ground, Han Enjiao and others couldn't help but feel guilty.
After all, they were the ones who involved the ship in their conflict with the red-headed interstellar bandits.
I thought that this spaceship was backed by some big force and that help could be called for rescue, but until the spacecraft completely crashed to the ground, no other spacecraft came around.
It seems they made a mistake in judgment again!
"I'm sorry, brother!"
The members of the s28 female expedition team felt sad and extremely sorry until they saw an eight or nine-year-old bald boy angrily kicking the bulkhead of the spacecraft and jumping out.
He is dressed in gray monk robes and has twelve incense ring scars on his head.
At such a young age, he is still an accomplished monk?
"Sungyan, Bora, Namjoo, please be careful. Sunmei and I go down to apologize to the young monk and pray for protection!"
Han Enjiao pulled Han Sunmi to the back cabin of the battleship and jumped into the back of the mecha.
"Xia Guo's first-generation melee mecha is activated!"
"Xia Guo's first-generation remote mecha is activated!"
The rear hatch of the girl group's medium-sized battleship opened, and Han Enjiao and Han Sunmi jumped off the battleship in their mechas, landing next to the little monk Wu Xin.
"Little brother, we are really sorry for getting you into this dispute!"
Han Enjiao clasped her hands in her fists and, following the etiquette of the Xia Kingdom, sincerely apologized to the young monk Wu Xin.
"We saw that you were not afraid of the interstellar bandits. We thought you had reinforcements nearby, so we approached you!"
Han Xuanmei also apologized: "Little brother, don't be angry, you look like your head turns red when you are angry!"
"I'm not a little brother, I'm Wu Xin, the master of Fumo Temple!"
The little monk Wu Xin was already very angry. He had pent-up anger in his heart and didn't know how to vent it.
He thought that the fleet that dragged him into the conflict were all men, but it turned out that the first ones to jump off the ship were two female benefactors with nice voices, which made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while.
"Also, how can I pay for my spaceship?" Little Monk Wu Xin pointed at the rotten spaceship at his feet.
"Master Wu Xin, we also want to pay for your spaceship, but only if we can survive these interstellar bandits!"
Han Enjiao smiled bitterly and said: "They have so many warships. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to escape. We also hope that Master can help us. If we are saved, we will compensate Master for three spaceships!"
"Interstellar Bandit?"
When the little monk Wu Xin heard that Han Enjiao promised to pay for the ship, he felt calm and his expression softened slightly. He looked up at the bandit fleet slowly descending from the sky, with a gleam in his eyes.
This time when I leave the temple, my first priority is to conquer demons. Interstellar bandits do many evil things and have evil thoughts in their hearts. If they can be influenced, they will be influenced. If they cannot be influenced, they will be killed.
not to mention
The interstellar robbers in Suwen plundered everywhere and must have gained a lot of ill-gotten wealth. Taking it away and using it to relieve refugees and rebuild temples was also a meritorious deed.
"I didn't expect to see a Buddhist monk at the level of Jindan on such a desolate and remote planet!"
Nearly two hundred large and small unlicensed modified warships arrived, suspended in the sky more than a hundred meters above the ground.
The cabin doors of two of the main ships opened, and hundreds of figures stepped out.
Among them are robber pilots driving mechas, with spiritual energy flowing around them and wearing various aerospace armors.
The four people in the middle are four burly men with slightly white skin, tall noses, and curly hair.
They were shirtless, with their hands clasped in front of their chests, their legs spread apart, standing high in the sky. Like Wu Xin, they were not wearing any protective equipment.
They are all at the Golden Core level.
"What!"
The hope that had just risen in the hearts of Han Enjiao and others was instantly extinguished.
I thought that one Golden Core level monk would be enough to turn the situation around or make the interstellar bandits fearful, but who could have expected that the other party would have four Golden Core level bandit leaders.
"Little monk, your Buddhist heritage has the same origin as ours. I think you are also a believer of Sakyamuni. If you leave here, we can pretend you didn't see you!"
Sabir's eyes fell on Wu Xin, and he was also a little surprised.
Especially when Wu Xin looked up, the faint golden light rising from his body and the vertical eyes faintly flashing on his forehead contained the power of a glaring Vajra, which made him feel a little afraid.
"Where did you come from? Why is the aura on your body so weird?"
Wu Xin was also looking at the four people opposite.
These four people should be of white descent, but there are some differences.
The difference is not in the physical features, but in the strange smell... the breath!
Unlike Alyssa, Tony and other white people who have superpowers and psychics born from their blood, these four people have very strong spiritual power fluctuations, but their operation methods and aura are different from ordinary monks.
For those with supernatural powers and psychics.
It seems to be a unique and separate system of cultivation inheritance.
"We come from the kingdom of God, are the people and descendants of the God of Gods, a great and noble bloodline!"
Sabir opened his hands and said vividly, with pride and pride that could not be concealed in his tone.
"Um, can you make it more understandable?"
The little monk Wuxin looked confused. Although Sabir's words were not small, he didn't get any useful information.
"We are the great Red Heads!"
The second leader, Kunal, said sternly. He thrust his foot forward, and a golden light rose from his body, and many lines and marks similar to Sanskrit appeared on his skin.
His body is tall, with towering muscles and sharp edges. Against the backdrop of golden light and Sanskrit-like veins, he looks extremely powerful and brave.
Like a god and warrior from ancient mythology.
"Forget it, don't ask, there's nothing good anyway!"
Wu Xin shook his head and gave up the idea of asking the details of these bandits. Since he didn't even know where they were from, it seemed that he couldn't find any starting point or common topic to persuade them to return from their lost ways.
So, let’s start fighting!
The little monk Wuxin stepped on his feet and jumped up suddenly, like a shining golden sun, suspended high in the sky.
His anger sank in his Dantian, his spiritual power gathered in his throat, and he suddenly let out a Buddhist Vajra roar: "Help, Senior Su, help me!"