The first thousand six hundred and fortieth chapters control the thunder
"It's so beautiful."
Lin Beichen looked at the fire ahead and exclaimed: "The orange light reflecting the stars is like the cycle of life. It really makes me poetic. Ah, this is a shot of justice..."
The others all looked at him.
The power of this shot is a bit astonishing.
In the blink of an eye, a Starship Troopers was wiped out.
He is worthy of being an emperor slayer.
After the orange light disappeared, some broken ship hulls remained in the outer starry sky of the explosion area.
The few red nightmare orcs who were not completely dead were struggling and wailing, and the blood in their bodies was floating...
"You see, no matter how tough and ferocious they were in life, they will still cry out and beg for mercy when they are about to die... Orcs will die if they are killed."
Lin Beichen made a summary.
Orcs will die if they are killed.
What a reasonable nonsense.
But just such nonsense made some soldiers of [Handsome Sword Immortal] who were frightened by the ferocious faces of the orcs, and the slightest trace of uneasiness in their hearts disappeared instantly.
Lin Beichen pulled out the long sword from Wang Fengliu's waist, pointed forward, and said: "Charge, kill him."
call out.
[Handsome Sword Immortal] accelerated instantly and rushed towards the enemy camp like lightning.
Everyone's blood boiled.
boom.
On the opposite side, streams of beams of light were densely bombarded.
However, the defensive formation shield on the [Handsome Sword Immortal] is absolutely top-notch.
Even if you hold on hard from the front, it will only cause waves, and there will be no worries in a short period of time.
But over time, the energy will be insufficient and it will be broken.
Therefore, it must be resolved quickly.
The purpose of this battle is to penetrate the Red Nightmare Orcs' military formation and penetrate this meteorite belt, not to kill the enemy, so...
Lin Beichen thought about it and made a calculation.
Rumble.
The accelerator engine roared.
Lin Beichen directly summoned his Zongshen 250 motorcycle.
He rode up and waved his sword in his hand: "I will open the way... Little bastard, you come to command the starship and follow me."
Press the accelerator.
The motor roars.
To everyone, they couldn't see the big motorcycle at all, but they could feel the roar coming from Lin Beichen.
Is this the aura of the Emperor Slayer?
Wang Fengliu, who was standing behind, felt a strange hot air blowing on his face.
strangeness.
Why does the young master's powerful wind only move in one direction and carry a strange burning smell?
Just when everyone thought Lin Beichen was about to attack, he suddenly remembered something and said: "No, I almost forgot something important..."
Everyone was startled.
Lin Beichen took out a very strange white helmet and put it on his head.
The whole person suddenly seemed extremely mysterious.
"I almost forgot to wear a helmet... Article 51 of the Road Safety Law of the People's Republic of China stipulates that motorcycle drivers must wear a helmet when traveling, otherwise it is a violation of the law."
Rumble.
The motorcycle roared, and exhaust gas sprayed into the faces of everyone behind.
The next moment, he turned into a black stream of light and rushed out of the starship.
When Wang Fengliu saw this, he quickly shouted: "Master, my sword, my sword..."
But Lin Beichen had already rushed out in a weird posture, and it was too late to go back.
"Haha, cool."
Lin Beichen was flying in the vacuum, as if he had found the pleasure of secretly riding the family's 256-pound old sow across the sky and wild fields in his childhood.
This Zongshen 250 was purchased again after the system upgrade.
Excellent domestic products, the light of domestic products.
The speed is so fast that it surpasses the normal speed of a starship.
Lin Beichen held the handle with one hand and the sword with the other, feeling like a young white-robed general charging into battle in ancient times.
Unfortunately, there was no Prime Minister Cao on the other side to ask, "Can you leave your name for the coming general?"
Young Master Lin thought for a while and threw away someone's long sword that he didn't know where it came from.
Then a giant sword was summoned from [Baidu Network Disk]...
This image seems to fit better.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die."
Young Master Lin sent out an energy wave and then plunged into the Red Nightmare Orcs' battleship camp outside the gravel star belt.
The next moment, the disaster of the Red Nightmare Orcs struck.
Hundred-meter-long silver sword lights criss-crossed and passed by like lightning.
The orc bone starships were like butter cut by a hot knife, breaking instantly from the middle, and then exploded horribly due to the destruction and disorder of the formations and restrictions. As a result, the ordinary orc warriors on the ship were caught off guard.
There were countless casualties.
In less than twenty breaths, Lin Beichen, riding alone, penetrated the outer starship camp.
[Handsome Sword Immortal] followed closely behind, without any hindrance, easily and not tight at all.
Everyone on the deck was stunned.
We didn’t do anything, so we entered and passed?
It's too easy.
The starship camp of the Red Nightmare Orcs is too lax.
The next moment, the [Handsome Sword Immortal] rushed into the rubble meteorite belt.
The white-robed young general Lin Beichen wielded a forty-meter-long sword and kept swinging
cut.
The sword light flashed.
Just like a ninja cutting fruit, he directly chops up meteorites of different sizes.
"Stop him."
"Stop him quickly."
The strong Red Nightmare Orcs were roaring and roaring.
They did not expect that this human silver starship, which arrived single-handedly, would be so destructive.
Especially this white-robed human swordsman, with his legs slightly bent in a weird posture as if he were riding astride. He was not riding anything at all, and his movements were not conducive to running, but his speed was as fast as light. Wherever he passed, there was nothing.
The enemy of one.
"Who will go with me to kill this man?"
Thousands of meters away, on a giant brown meteorite, the 20-meter-tall Red Nightmare Orc "Blood Devouring War Department" commander Fehr exuded a terrifying and violent aura, and his eyes flashed with scarlet light, saying: "I
The commander rewards him with one thousand human slaves, ten thousand primeval gold, and a level 49 alchemy battle axe."
Beside him, there were more than twenty figures standing.
They are all the most powerful warriors of the 'Blood Devouring War Department'.
"Commander, I'll go."
[Heart-breaking Ax] Gu Lun knelt down on one knee and begged for his life.
"Well, if Gu Lun takes action, he will definitely be able to kill this bold human race."
Feier nodded with satisfaction and said: "Quick victory."
"Don't worry, Commander, I will use the most cruel method to kill this damn human race."
Gu Lun said with confidence.
Nineteen meters tall, his skin is crimson like blood stained with a metallic color. He has cultivated the Red Nightmare's fighting spirit to the peak of the 50th level Dou Wang level. According to the cultivation level of the human race, he is the peak of the Star King level.
, coupled with the natural tough body of copper skin and iron bones, the Red Nightmare Orc can be called a terrifying beast on the battlefield. It once created a mythical record of killing a human star king head-on on the battlefield.
He jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the battlefield ahead.
"Haha, there are very few human prey left that can arouse General Gu Lun's interest."
"Yes, today I can finally witness the terrifying mystery of the Heart-breaking Ax again."
"That human white robe will definitely die."
The orc generals of the 'Blood Devouring War Department' also have great confidence in Gu Lun.
Commander Fehr smiled and slowly stroked his beard.
The next moment.
The body and head are in different places.
The human warrior wearing a white robe and a strange white helmet chopped the [Star-Breaking Blood Axe] Gu Lun into two pieces in just one move.
It's as easy as a farmer cutting a blade of grass with a sickle.
And the pair of bloody giant axes directly became the trophies of the white robes of the human race.
I saw the man throwing away the curled giant blade in his hand, and holding a bloody giant ax in his hand. The wheel was like a fan, becoming more and more violent and brutal. Wherever he passed, people were blocking people, and rocks were blocking gravel, as if
It was a bison that rushed into the wheat field and trampled everything ruthlessly.
The expressions of Feir and other Red Nightmare Orc generals froze instantly.
"not good."
Someone suddenly exclaimed, "That guy is coming this way."
I saw the human race with the white robes and blood axe, roaring like rolling thunder from under their buttocks, and shooting towards the giant meteorite as fast as lightning.
"He came here for me."
A sneer appeared in Feier's eyes, and he said: "You want to kill me, hehehe..."
He chuckled, and a biting chill radiated out like black ice.
Standing quietly, the dark blue tattoo patterns on the bloody skin were faintly flowing, and the huge body was like a god of death, staring at the white robe of the human race coming in the distance with lightning and thunder.
The killing intent boils like boiling water.
All the powerful Red Nightmare Orc warriors could not help but retreat slowly.
They knew that the commander was angry.
How terrifying is an angry Red Nightmare Orc Star Lord?
There was once a human star who did such a stupid thing, which angered Marshal Fehr.
The consequences are...
In the ancient universe, a star was killed, hundreds of millions of dead souls were added, and 60 million strong human beings were tortured and frozen to death on the Death Star.
far away.
The white robes of the human race are approaching.
Five thousand meters...
Three thousand meters...
Two thousand meters...
Five hundred meters...
His speed was extremely fast.
Wherever it passed, everything wrinkled within a hundred meters along the forward route turned into fly ash and dissipated.
On the way to his charge, he did not do anything or anyone to stop him in the slightest.
Three hundred meters...
One hundred meters...
"kill."
Amidst the shouts, the human race's white robes leaped up, like a divine point, and the blood ax in their hands struck the sky.
The blood is thick.
Clear white light.
In the white light and bloody light, the human race's white robe fell on his face.
"die."
Feir, the commander of the 'Blood Devouring War Department', suddenly appeared in his hand with a giant scimitar.
The scimitar curves like a long moon.
Under this scimitar, countless powerful human beings died.
Whether they are famous elders or young prodigies, the strong men who have created the myth of human martial arts have all become the past, turned into ashes, turned into blood, turned into stepping stones, and fulfilled under this scimitar.
The illustrious name of the blood-devouring marshal Fell.
Ding.
Weapons strike.
Zi.
Weapons clashed.
Sparks sputtered, illuminating everyone's faces.
call out.
Amidst the roaring sound, a stream of light flashed.
The next moment, the figures intertwined.
The picture did not remain still.
The human white robe still rode the thunder and lightning and galloped away...
The Red Nightmare Orc generals did not realize what happened at all. The fight just now was too fast, and the changes in the lightning and flint were beyond their ability to capture.
"Commander, that man escaped."
"Commander, do you want to pursue... Huh?"
Someone asked loudly for instructions, but the voice suddenly changed, with a sound of disbelief.
Gulu.
The huge head of the ‘blood-swallowing commander’ Feir rolled down from his neck.
The incision on the neck is extremely smooth.
Phew.
Blood gushes out like a fountain from the wound.
The Marshal is dead?!
The pupils of all the powerful Red Nightmare orcs on the stage shrank, their eyeballs shook wildly, and their minds went blank.
It's just a fight.
The commander-in-chief Fehr, who was invincible in battle, unparalleled in might, and could destroy the stars with his hands, was actually beheaded?
They couldn't believe what their eyes saw.
But the next moment, there was a bang, and Feier's huge body also fell heavily, causing a shock.
It's over.
These two words popped into the minds of all Red Nightmare Orc generals.
In the galactic war, the significance of the top powerhouse being in charge is self-evident.
Once the leader dies in battle and loses the top warrior, the morale of the army will collapse instantly, the morale of the war department will drop, and the army will be defeated without a fight.
But before they could react, they heard the thunder roaring in their ears again.
It's that human white robe.
He...actually came back to fight again?
"Let's fight hard to avenge the commander-in-chief..."
The Red Nightmare Orc King named Modo gritted his teeth.
But the words were not spoken.
There was a flash of blood.
His head just rolled off.
Lin Beichen jumped off the motorcycle, went to Commander Feier's body, and touched it up and down.
I rushed too fast just now and forgot to touch the body and lick the bag.
"Is he your commander-in-chief?"
Lin Beichen touched it and asked, "Does your commander have any treasures?"
After the Red Nightmare Orc generals were stunned for a moment, they all roared and roared, and attacked Lin Beichen.
The characteristics of being brave and fearless of death are vividly displayed in these Red Nightmare Orc warriors. Even though they know that they are no match for Lin Beichen, they still charge madly...
This is their nature.
Cruel and aggressive.
Crazy and violent.
Lin Beichen licked the bag and stroked it casually.
Bang bang bang.
These Dou Wang and Dou Jun level experts all fell and flew away like scarecrows.
Their bodies were about to burst, the fighting spirit in their bodies was shaken away, and their cultivation level was completely gone.
"Leave you alive to spread my reputation."
Lin Beichen's eyes were fierce and his momentum was fierce: "Listen carefully, my name is... Yuwen Xiuxian."
The words have not yet fallen.
Rumble.
Zongshen 250 rides the thunder and goes away.
call out.
The [Handsome Sword Immortal] followed closely behind and roared away.
The entire 'Blood Devouring War Department' defense area has completely fallen apart, like a tightly woven dragnet that was torn open in an instant. No matter what, it is no longer possible to catch fish.
…
…
"Take the commander and retreat quickly."
Lin Tao was covered in blood and tried his best to cover Han Shangxiang's retreat.
And the commander of the 'Nianxiang War Department' [Xing Rui Spear] Han Shangxiang was already in a semi-conscious state. The weapon Ancient Spear fell into the hands of a young scholar in white on the opposite side. He folded it gently and
It broke into two pieces with a click and was thrown casually by him. Two Star King-level generals from the Nianxiang War Department were nailed to death in the void.
Quasi-Emperor.
Lin Tao never dreamed that his uneasy premonition always stemmed from this.
The Ancient Clan actually sent a quasi-Star Emperor-level expert to support the Red Nightmare Orcs' three major war divisions.
Moreover, this powerful Quasi-Star Emperor was very insidious and had always been hiding in the dark. When the commanders of the two major war divisions, Violent and Wild, were about to lose the bitter battle with Han Shangxiang, he suddenly took action and seriously injured Han Shangxiang with one blow. Victory was already in sight.
The battle situation collapsed in an instant...
"Haha, let's stay."
The young scholar in white came over with a smile on his face and said: "I heard that the commander-in-chief of the 'Nianxiang War Department', Han Shangxiang, is a famous beauty in the Beichen Military Group, and a disciple of the supreme commander who controls the secret of time, haha
…Stay and be a foot-warming maid for me.”
He is very arrogant.
Also very cruel.
A famous warrior from the Nianxiang War Department tried his best to stop him, trying to buy time for his own commander to evacuate, but he couldn't even get close, and it turned into a rain of blood——