Fang Xinghui led the remnants of the Longyuan Empire's central army to the agreed location—the location agreed with the Tianchi Empire.
Through the remote reconnaissance equipment, Fang Xinghui showed a faint smile when he looked at the faint outline of the Tianchi Empire's fleet in the distance.
This journey has not been easy. Although he tried his best, a large number of soldiers still left. The news from the rear made Fang Xinghui a little worried.
According to Fang Xinghui's plan, it should be that the Blue Star Group was plundering money like crazy, and the center of the Longyuan Empire blossomed into chaos; then he calmly led the central elite of the Longyuan Empire to 'accidentally encounter' the Tianchi Empire's fleet, and then took the initiative to invite the Tianchi Empire to go there.
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Then an epic drama will take place, the Tianchi Empire will easily seize the Longyuan Empire, and finally completely annex the Longyuan Empire.
In the future, the Tianchi Empire will become a complete superpower instead of a "half superpower".
But... although the plan was good, the actual situation has changed. The commander-in-chief from the Blue Star Group made a very speechless decision: disband on the spot.
This is the first time such a decision has been made in the history of the entire Zhoutian Galaxy.
However, this strange decision resulted in Fang Xinghui's plan being only half achieved at most - at least he had delivered the Emperor of the Longyuan Empire to his father's doorstep.
With this thought in mind, Fang Xinghui continued to move forward with the fleet. The fleet that is still following Fang Xinghui now is less than 10% of what it was at the beginning, but there are still more than 300,000 top-level warships. Among the army of more than 300,000 warships, there are those who have returned to the true realm.
There are more than eight million soldiers on board, all of whom are truly proven elite soldiers and generals.
At this time, the fleet had begun to slow down slowly, and began to turn around, preparing to slowly approach (catch up with) the Tianchi Empire's fleet from behind.
It is very troublesome for two fleets flying opposite each other in the interstellar to merge. One side must turn around and catch up with the other side again. Of course, the other side also needs to slow down and wait.
According to the current situation, it will take at least two days to reunite.
This is the starry sky. Sometimes it is easier to rush and fight tit for tat. On the contrary, it is much more difficult to fight side by side. This is the fate destined by God: it is easier to kill each other than to love each other~
The fleet continued to slow down. Regarding the questions raised by his men, Fang Xinghui's answer was: If we want to save the Longyuan Empire now, we can only seek help from the Tianchi Empire. I have already asked for help from the Tianchi Empire.
Although the soldiers still had some doubts, most of them were promoted by Fang Xinghui single-handedly, and everyone still believed in Fang Xinghui.
But when the fleet advanced again for more than an hour, Fang Xinghui began to feel bad signs. The closer the distance, the more Fang Xinghui could feel a palpitating depression ahead.
Practitioners are sensitive to life and death crises, as well as major crises. Almost immediately, Fang Xinghui became vigilant. He then had people contact the front several times and repeatedly observed the fleet ahead.
After about half an hour, or two seconds, Fang Xinghui finally made a decision: immediately accelerate sideways and stay away from the fleet in front!
After sending the communication, there was no response, and the entire fleet was completely different from what it should be under normal circumstances - warships need to take turns to be vigilant.
During the actual march, no commander with any military experience would allow all warships to maintain a fixed position and move forward.
In the actual process of advancing, warships need to "circle each other". If viewed from the direction of the cross-section in the forward direction, all spacecraft will circle around a virtual center like the relationship between satellites and planets. This is to fight against
gravitational.
If you don't do this, you will need to use extra energy to fight gravity. This will consume energy and make it more difficult to control the fleet; and increased energy consumption will also make the fleet easier to detect.
In addition, when the fleet is advancing, all the battleships and spaceships will not be clustered together, and of course they will not be uniform. Instead, they will form small groups and disperse.
Not to mention the fleet, even ordinary ground armies are not advancing as a whole, but are divided into different queues.
As the interstellar fleet advances, there will be many guard fleets scattered around, and there will be scout teams further away.
In the current fleet, all the spaceships are actually gathered together. But what is even more strange is that these spaceships do not consume additional energy to resist gravity, but all the spaceships still remain stable.
Observing carefully, Fang Xinghui suddenly felt an indescribable fear: the current fleet seemed to have lost its life. It was like a fleet of zombies! A fleet of the undead!
Although he didn't know what happened and his father should also be in the fleet, Fang Xinghui did not dare to take risks. He led the entire fleet to rush in without knowing anything. This was not filial piety, but a brain defect.
Because the situation was so weird, Fang Xinghui didn't even dare to send another signal, nor did he dare to launch detectors. Even the small scout fleet in front didn't notify him of speed, and the main force of the fleet began to accelerate sideways, trying to stay away from the weird fleet in front.
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But by the time Fang Xinghui made his decision, it was already too late. While the fleet was still accelerating, there were already three strange figures blocking the front of the fleet.
Those three figures appeared just like that, abrupt and strange.
"Crash it!" Fang Xinghui ordered without hesitation. Although the fleet had slowed down at this time, it was still 0.21 times the speed of light. Considering the mass of the spacecraft itself, if it really collided head-on, even Jinxian would suffer.
But... what if it is Daluo Jinxian? And what about Daluo Jinxian who is prepared?
Standing in front are the three princes of the Longyuan Empire; of course, although they are said to be princes, they are actually tens of thousands of years old. The three princes have set up a small Twelve Capital Heavenly Fire Formation, and the range of the large formation is just right.
A circle larger than the fleet range.
The twelve star thunder horns floating around have expanded to a height of thousands of kilometers - as a magic weapon, it can be enlarged and reduced, which does not necessarily represent its own size. This is the magic of weapon refining and cultivation methods.
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The fleet had no time to slow down and just plunged into the formation.
Almost at the same time, the horns of the twelve star thunders erupted with endless thunder; but the thunder did not attack directly, but formed some kind of strange thunder and fire under the transformation of the twelve capitals' fierce fire array.
Thunder fire has the attributes of thunder and lightning, and has the damage ability of fire. The two are superimposed, and coupled with the power of the large array, the power is increased by more than ten times.
Amidst the raging thunder and fire, one spaceship after another was shattered. Even Fang Xinghui's flagship only lasted a dozen breaths before collapsing.
Facing the three Daluo Jinxian, a large formation was prepared, and more than 300,000 warships were barely able to defeat them.
In just a minute, the formation subsided. However, all the more than 300,000 warships had disappeared, leaving only endless debris floating. The power of the formation actually directly blocked the progress of the entire fleet.
This is the power of the law. Of course, in terms of practice, it should be called the power of ‘the way of heaven’.
After the thunder and fire, there were only about 100,000 people left on the scene. These were at least in the pure Yang realm. Those who were not in the pure Yang realm had already turned into fly ash - compared to the spacecraft that could still leave behind wreckage, these practitioners
He was crushed to death by thunder and fire.
After doing this, the Da Luo Jinxian among them waved to the front, and a thunder fire turned into a thunder dragon with lightning speed, rolling up Fang Xinghui and rolling him in front of the three Da Luo Jinxian.
Looking at Danluo Jinxing who was leading the way, Fang Xinghui was stunned: "You...you...Zhou Ming?"
"Hey, shouldn't you call me 'His Royal Highness the Crown Prince'?" Zhou Ming looked at Fang Xinghui with a smile, but before Fang Xinghui could speak, Zhou Ming slowly uttered a few words: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Tianchi!"
Fang Xinghui felt like the hairs all over his body were standing on end: "What...what...is wrong with you?"
"What's wrong? Didn't you lead us here?" Zhou Ming's eyes were joking, but the words he spoke made Fang Xinghui continue to fall into darkness, "When we came here, we found that the Tianji Empire was quite hospitable, so we stayed here
I'm here, waiting for you to come over.
Come on, let’s go home~”
Zhou Ming's words suddenly became so gentle. However, in the current state, they were even more creepy.
Without waiting for Fang Xinghui to say anything, Zhou Ming grabbed Fang Xinghui's neck, like squeezing a puppy, and dragged Fang Xinghui forward. His figure flashed a few times, and he arrived at the battle star of the Longyuan Empire.
Here, Fang Xinghui saw the people he wanted to see: the Emperor of the Tianchi Empire, the Imperial Forest Army Commander Ji Zihan, etc., all trapped on the iron pillars of some kind of magic weapon. The iron pillars flashed with electric light, forming twisted sealing formations.
Hang everyone halfway on the pillar.
Including the Great Emperor, Ji Zihan and a few other people above the Golden Immortal level, sharp swords were passed through the Dantian, chest, shoulder blades, etc., and were nailed to the pillar behind.
As the thunder and lightning flash again and again, these people will continue to twitch.
Behind these rows of pillars is a throne carved from dragon head bones, a skeletal throne.
Zhou Kang, the Great Emperor of the Longyuan Empire, sat on the Skeleton Throne, quietly looking at Fang Xinghui who was dragged here like a puppy.
Zhou Ming threw Fang Xinghui to the ground, and the figure slowly walked to the first seat on Zhou Kang's left and sat down.
At this time, Fang Xinghui's body was filled with lightning, and his powerful and strange ability sealed his cultivation, making him tremble all over. But Fang Xinghui slowly stood up straight and looked directly at Zhou Kang: "It seems that we still lost! This is the moment.
It’s your true face!”
Zhou Kang gently patted the armrest of the chair with his left hand, which was polished with dragon horn. While patting, he slowly spoke: "You are just like your father, you think everything is too simple. I really think that the whole world
Can’t we circle around you?”
"Huh." Fang Xinghui stopped talking. It's useless to say anything now. Since he has been defeated, the more he talks, the more he will humiliate himself.
As for Zhou Kang, Zhou Kang seemed to be enjoying everything at the moment. Seeing Fang Xinghui's behavior, Lao Zhou was unwilling to do so. He squinted his eyes and said with a mocking tone, looking down: "Fang Xinghui, let's play
How about a game? If I am happy, I will give you a happy one. Otherwise... I will refine my soul and keep it alive for thousands of years!"