Without battleships and mechas, the people of the Graham Galaxy are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
In front of these monks, he was not threatening at all.
However, in the battle fortress, Guang Nao's declaration of surrender shocked the entire fortress into chaos.
At this time, whether it was the soldiers in various battleships, the professors who were conducting scientific research, or the generals who were commanding the battleships to attack, they all lowered their heads in despair, understanding that the situation was over.
"This is impossible! Our Trayham galaxy is an advanced civilization. How could we be defeated so quickly? General, we can still fight again!"
Some people's eyes were red and they couldn't believe that they had become prisoners in an instant.
There are obviously so many battleships yet to go on the expedition, how can the winner be determined?
There are also many generals who are particularly unwilling.
However, they know some secrets.
In this world war space, if you admit defeat, there is no room for regret.
Moreover, others do not know, but they know the significance of the existence of optical brain.
If there were no optical brain to monitor the entire Graham Galaxy, the corrupt royal nobles of the empire would have fallen into a second-level civilization long ago.
"We should believe in the optical brain."
The sad and helpless general could only comfort himself, the soldiers, and the public in this way.
At the moment when the optical brain issued a declaration of surrender, in the Heavenly Dao Space, the Heavenly Dao Consciousness representing the Graham Galaxy wailed, and followed in the footsteps of the Feiming Star Field.
It is worth mentioning that the consciousness of Heavenly Dao in the Chiming Realm has expanded a lot, and it devours the defeated consciousness of Heavenly Dao again much faster.
Yue Chen stood in the control room, staring at the optical brain with a half-smile, and said: "Open the fortress and welcome our takeover personnel."
After a burst of futile protest, the optical brain reluctantly opened the hatch of the battle fortress.
Lian Baofeng's Nine Flame Treasure Ship has already been outside the door, waiting for a long time.
They had long been covetous of this Big Mac, but now that it was in their hands, they rushed towards it like hungry dogs after seeing a bone, regardless of whether it was safe or not.
Master Miaoyan, wearing Bagua Feiyun robe, rushed into the space fortress first.
As soon as his consciousness shifted, he found Yue Chen in the control room.
Master Miaoyan completely ignored the hateful eyes of the people of the Graham Galaxy in the fortress. He swayed and disappeared from the spot.
This move immediately shocked the alien people who had never seen the world before.
They hid together like quails, secretly looking up at the weapon refiners flying around in the sky, their eyes emitting a different kind of light.
"Good boy, if I really have you, I will save a lot of battle damage now!"
In the control room, Master Miaoyan patted Yue Chen on the shoulder, his beard almost rising to the sky.
Especially after Yue Chen wanted to hand over this space fortress to them for renovation.
"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely make this guy a real weapon of war, without any shortcomings!"
War fortresses are mainly large, heavy, made of solid materials, and have extremely strong defense capabilities.
But it completely abandons flexibility and spatial ductility.
And if a monk comes close, the defense of the entire fortress will be in vain.
To put it bluntly, this space fortress can defend against ordinary people and warriors, but it cannot defend against monks who are accustomed to special means.
Yue Chen is also looking forward to the brilliance of this space fortress in the hands of the monks.
However, it is not enough to have the weapon refiner alone, it also needs the cooperation of the formation master.
He slapped the disciple token on his waist and sent a message to Master Miaowei from Zhenfeng, asking him to bring people here and take advantage of the truce to speed up the renovation of this war fortress.
When Master Miaowei received the order, he was no less excited than Master Miaoyan.
It was the first time for them to see war weapons in the technological world, and they had already set their sights on that big thing during the battle.
Now that it's in my own hands, I can't just cook it however I want.
The two real people were gearing up, with fierce sparks in their eyes, and they led the troops aggressively to study.
Yue Chen smiled and told Guang Nao: "Ask all the generals and scientific researchers to come out of the fortress to see you."
"yes!"
Guang Nao is just a yes man now. He does whatever Yue Chen says and doesn't dare to resist at all.
Now that we have surrendered, we should have the consciousness of a defeated person, so that the people of the galaxy can avoid disaster.
The monks in the Chiming Realm are silently collecting the remains, picking up the incomplete weapons, and remaking them.
Although they had already experienced it once, cleaning the battlefield again, everyone still couldn't calm down.
As long as there is war, people are bound to die.
Each Zhongqian World is not a simple character. It has its own powerful characteristics, so that it can participate in the world war.
Therefore, they cannot take every battle lightly.
The road to war is still long, and they still need to defeat the nine hundred and ninety-seven Middle Thousand Worlds before they can advance to the Great Thousand.
Only by becoming part of the world can they have the right to say ‘no’!
However, the benefits brought by each war are also staggering.
Whether it is various material trophies or captured humans, they are all resources.
The monks in this world have also grown greatly in the blood and fire.
Some of the proud men of heaven who had not been practicing for a long time and whose realm was very low, gradually increased their realm every time they experienced a battle.
Now on the battlefield, the number of monks below the Yuan Shen level has dropped sharply.
From time to time, someone would go out to survive a catastrophe and then come back.
During this period, Master Tailin was stimulated by his disciple's injury, and his ferocity became fierce. He accidentally promoted himself to the cave and opened up the cave.
From then on, in front of his disciples, disciples and grandsons, he straightened his waist a little, and walked with a bit of wind.