Because the energy gathered in the center of the power room was too bright and too strong, what happened in the North Stand was invisible to Hao Zheng and the others, but suddenly many powerful auras disappeared without a trace. Without even thinking, they knew that someone had been killed.
So when he saw Ding Meng still operating the console, Haozheng couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Mr. Cartel, shut down the engine quickly. This energy can be used by our federation."
Ding Meng didn't have time to answer, but Somantha from the other side came quickly: "Can't turn it off, keep injecting energy!"
Hao Zheng frowned and said: "President Jiang is dead and Vice President Lu is not in Bekosing. I am the chief with the highest authority here. I have the right to issue a closure order."
Somantha sneered: "This is the energy source of the Yeluan fleet. Do you really think that if you shut down the engine, those Yeluan people will be unable to do anything to you?"
Ding Meng secretly thought that it was indeed the case. The crystal energy in the curved light engine was not enough, and the Yeluan people did not hesitate to use fleet resources to fill it. Then there was only one explainable reason: what the Yeluan warriors wanted was of greater value!
Haozheng didn't waste any words: "Dong'er!"
Haodong immediately stepped forward: "Dad!"
Hao Zheng stared at Somantha coldly: "Send Madam a ride. Madam must be willing to go on the road."
Without saying a word, Haodong immediately rushed out and slapped a palm in mid-air.
The critical moment has come, and now everyone's attack is a fatal blow. Haodong's palm is the "Qingye Holy Hand", which is directly made out of a large multi-colored handprint.
Ding Meng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he had made a mistake. Haodong had hidden it quite well. He actually had the strength of an interstellar warrior. No wonder the large handprint was colorful.
Somantha snorted disdainfully: "Childish!"
She also took out a palm, which was also the holy hand of Qingye, but the handprint was completely wrapped in pink coating in the air, which was obviously the charming aura of Ye Luan warrior.
Somansha's big handprints were obviously stronger than Haodong's. When the two handprints collided, it was like the fusion of two jellyfish, one large and one small. The pink handprint almost swallowed the colorful handprints in one bite, and the castration did not stop, slowly.
He slowly covered Haodong's head.
Ding Meng's divine sense made it very clear. The pink handprints were filled with all kinds of lively scenes. They were actually countless realistic shots, all of which showed Ling Xingxian wearing various revealing clothes and ogling.
scene.
Somantha was really cunning. She knew that Haodong was Ling Xingxian's admirer, so she directly interfered with Haodong's mind.
Seeing the goddess he had long admired come to life, Haodong was stunned on the spot.
"Be careful!" Haozheng couldn't sit still and immediately flew up, leaping over Haodong's head and heading towards Somansha.
As soon as he moved, Lu Xiaoyun behind Somansha also flew up and struck out diagonally with a palm in the air. What he struck out was not the wind of his palm, but an extremely delicate golden fan.
"Chi-chi-"
Two sharp sounds sounded.
Haozheng landed, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with his vision, because he saw his body standing in front of him. When his vision was tilted again, he saw Haodong behind him with a surprised expression on his face, and then
Haodong's head slowly slid down.
He finally knew what was going on. Lu Xiaoyun's golden fan directly cut off the heads of his father and son.
Could it be that Lu Xiaoyun is an interstellar warrior? This was Haozheng's last thought.
Seeing the two headless corpses falling heavily to the ground, a smile appeared on Somantha's lips: "Mr. Cartel, you can turn off the engine now."
Ding Meng remained still because he discovered that the aggregated energy in the power room was still undergoing qualitative changes. Now it was not only mixed with the energy of the Yeluan starship, but also had a very familiar and shocking fluctuation.
That’s right!
This is the energy of True Yuan Color Crystal!
Ding Meng never dreamed that in order to activate this curved light engine, the Ye Luan warrior would even invest in such precious things as the True Essence Color Crystal. Perhaps this is what Somantha wanted to get.
Good calculation!
However, according to Cartel's instructions before his death, the injection of the True Essence Color Crystal was not yet in its final form, so in the face of Somantha's order, Ding Meng remained unmoved at all.
Seeing that Ding Meng was dumbfounded, Somantha frowned and said, "Mr. Carter, you are lucky to be alive today. Don't you want to live longer?"
Ding Meng showed a strange look: "You want the energy of the True Yuan Color Crystal in this engine, aren't you afraid that General Mo Yan will cause trouble for you?"
Somantha laughed: "At this time, General Moyan is definitely not here now. Once I obtain energy, Mr. Cartel, just ask for whatever you want. Looking at this federal empire, I will give you everything I can give you.
"
Ding Meng smiled: "It seems that you are not loyal to General Moyan either."
Somantha frowned again. Carter seemed to be a different person and became more talkative.
Ding Meng said: "Have you ever thought about it? People like you have already expected that the core power room of this light engine must gather energy. How can it be possible without Ye Luan masters to take charge?"
Somantha and Lu Xiaoyun's expressions changed because they felt someone silently appear behind them at the same time.
Turning around, he saw a young boy about thirty years old wearing cloth clothes and trousers appearing on the ring road. This man was the boy from the couple that Ding Meng met on the Tianyun when he came here before.
At this moment, there is no one in the entire hive, but the boy can still stand here unharmed, which shows that he is at least an interstellar warrior.
"Who are you?" Somantha became more vigilant. There was no such person in her plan.
The boy didn't answer, he could only stare at her coldly, like the God of Death staring at the soul, ready to harvest it at any time. Somantha felt a shiver for no reason.
Ding Meng sighed: "One move, oh no, two moves!"
"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaoyun couldn't help but speak.
Ding Meng said: "What I mean is that he wants to kill you, just like you just killed Haozheng and his son. One move is enough, two moves at most."
Lu Xiaoyun definitely didn't believe this. He didn't wait for Somantha to continue asking questions, and flicked the sleeves of his Tang suit, and threw out the golden little fan again.
This time it was different from before. It was obviously a small and elegant fan. After it came off the cuff, it immediately became huge with a bang, completely occupying the entire cross section of the ring road, just like a dancing butterfly.
The flight path of the butterfly was so weird and erratic, almost as invisible as an antelope hanging its horns. The golden butterfly passed through the boy's body at once, and then the boy's mirror image slowly disappeared.
Oops! This is a false identity!
Lu Xiaoyun and Somansha were surprised at the same time!
The purpose of the fake body is not to avoid attacks. For experts, the fake body actually delays your reaction.
It's a pity that Lu Xiaoyun didn't react. The boy appeared on his flank like a ghost and slapped his Tianling Cap. Then Lu Xiaoyun fell limply to the ground and became like mud.
To become like mud means that it has really turned into a puddle of mud. A living person suddenly turns into meat paste. People who have not seen it with their own eyes cannot imagine what it is like.
When an interstellar warrior was slapped to death like this, Somantha's first reaction was to vomit.
But she couldn't vomit it out at all now. She looked a little dazed because the boy's figure was slightly blurred. Then she felt a devastating blow to her face, and then she flew away from Ding Meng towards the east ring road.
.
Ding Meng saw clearly that the boy didn't give Somantha a chance to react, and slapped her away. Somantha exploded into a cloud of dust in the ring. These masters lurking behind the scenes died so quickly.
Great, not sloppy at all.
After all, this is not a contest between Yuanli War Master and Yuanli War Master. The gap between everyone is not big, so you can still compete with each other a few times. This is a comparison between Interstellar Martial Master and Interstellar Martial Master. Just the energy index is separated by a hundred.
There is a trillion-point natural chasm. If you want to die, you have to die, and it is just a matter of stretching out your hand.
Looking at this cold-blooded young man who was almost a god of death, Ding Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The other party also left an interstellar warrior in the core of the engine. Now things are a little bit tricky.
Unexpectedly, the boy spoke first: "You are not a real cartel!"
Ding Meng smiled: "I recognize you!"
The boy was a little surprised: "Oh?"
Ding Meng said: "Your name is Li Zhao, but you are a fake."
The boy's face darkened: "I knew something was wrong with you that day on the Tianyun."
When he said this, Ding Meng couldn't pretend anymore and simply showed his true face: "Can you tell?"
The boy said: "I can't see it, but she can."
"She" naturally refers to the Xinghui girl named Jiang Churan.
Ding Meng pondered and said, "Isn't General Mo Yan the one she pretends to be?"
The boy actually didn’t deny it: “Yes!”
Ding Meng said: "No wonder even I can't see her true face."
The boy said: "But you discovered us."
Ding Meng smiled: "It's very simple. When I came to Pagoda to mine, one of the first gold diggers I came into contact with was someone named Li Zhao. He looked exactly like you now. That was all twenty years ago.
It's a matter of fact. In twenty years, a Yuanli warrior has become
Who would believe an interstellar warrior? The edges of your palms are covered with calluses, which were left by the real Li Zhao during many years of mining. You did not impersonate him, but took his body. Unfortunately,
You met me impartially, it was such a coincidence."
The boy said calmly: "I can only say that you are quite lucky."
Ding Meng smiled and said: "Are you still planning to keep pretending now? Your Majesty the Head of State!"
The boy then showed a look of shock. Unexpectedly, Ding Meng had already understood his true face, and he stopped pretending. After a burst of dust lingering around his body, he turned into another unusually young and handsome young man. This person was Nuo.
