Crossing Soldiers

The first thousand six hundred and thirty-three chapters fall to the neutron star

In the void, the burly and tall commander of the six-armed Velente, who was about two meters tall, had changed his body shape again at this moment.

His height suddenly became more than 30 meters tall and a huge fist had just retracted to his side. Then he rushed to the direction where Leng Feng was hit.

The energy weapons in the six arms had all disappeared, and Velente's golden armor also enlarged.

With a height of more than 30 meters, Velente showed the color of rage in his eyes and rushed towards the cold front clone, whose energy aura was so powerful that the space was constantly shaking.

The more than two trillion federal people of various races who watched the game, as well as the high-level federal officials, the Prince of Comfort and Dallas Kettmul, as well as Song Dekai and Wes Yin, who were far away in the Cina Pigeon River, were all shocked.

The ability to condense energy arms and energy weapons is horrible enough, but the figure has grown into a height of more than 30 meters in an instant, and the strength of the cold front clone flying into Velente at this moment has already made countless people watch this game. The fighting people fell into a daze.

The cold light and rows of three-dimensional images at the main military planetary base of Zamur are flickering in the eyes.

"Ha! The starry general, Velente, has actually mastered the ability to blur the body!" Luo Lie muttered with light in his eyes.

"Big Brother Luo Lie, what is a virtual body?" Leng Mang asked in surprise.

"This virtual body is actually a tyrannical skill that expands the body and increases the amount of energy that the body can store in the subspace. It is a bit complicated to say, I will tell you after the battle is over!" Luo Lie shook his head and did not give a detailed explanation. Just betting his eyes on the huge and incomparable Viente chasing the cold front in the three-dimensional image.

Leng Mang nodded, although there were many doubts in his heart, he still cast his eyes on the three-dimensional image.

"Now that the boss wants to win, I am afraid that it will take some twists and turns. But this also corresponds to what the boss said before leaving the base. The strength of Velente is by no means comparable to the ordinary Starry Sky Eighth!" Luo Lie looked at the three-dimensional. In the image's mind, however, he was thinking about whether he could win with his current strength if he faced the powerful strength of the Viente legion commander.

But it took less than a second to think about it and shook his head. With his strength, he is not the opponent of this Velente, even if he uses a spear, he cannot defeat Velente.

Although Luo Lie currently has extremely strong strength, relatively speaking, he only comprehend the superficial part of the gold-based attack skills imparted to him by the sub-universe powerhouses, and he was far from the deep application of the skills.

After thinking about it, he no longer bothered to think about other things just to see how Leng Feng's clone won.

At this moment, Leng Feng's clone continuously released a golden giant sword to attack the swiftly rushing Commander of the Verente army thousands of kilometers away.

As for the commander of the Viente Legion, he was able to slap a golden greatsword into a smash with a single palm of his huge body.

The six arms were constantly waving, but the golden giant sword thrown by Leng Feng's clone could be regarded as a slight hindrance to the speed of the pursuit of the commander of Viente. The eyes of the huge head of Viente were dazzling and roaring and fluctuating.

"Leng Feng, if you run away like this, no matter how many energy swords you use, you won't be able to harm me. Why don't you fight me head-on? Why don't you just admit defeat and your strength is pretty good! But with The commander of this legion is still far behind." Velente's face showed a smug light.

Although he was forced to change into a virtual body, the energy poured from the subspace instantly increased his combat effectiveness, which was beyond his expectation.

But to make Leng Feng clone escape continuously, he can only throw a golden giant sword to attack him, the so-called number one strongman of the human federation, who only knows that escape still makes the Viente Legion Commander happy.

The killing of five officers last night was because he wanted to establish his prestige and he hoped that he could directly exert tremendous psychological pressure on Leng Feng when he challenged Leng Feng.

In addition, killing five officers and then defeating the cold front is enough to enhance his image of Viente. Whether it is the execution of military laws or his own strength, all the generals of the Doras Army will respect Viente and even Viente will be in The position in the group army will invisibly surpass that of the Duke of Dallas Ktmoru.

For so many years, the commander of the Villente army has not been able to obtain higher titles and higher military posts because of his poor background and integrity. But this time, if he can become the main figure in the plan of oppressing and suppressing the human federation, he will have greater certainty in the future if he is promoted to the group army or enters the Imperial Capital.

For this reason, when he chased Leng Feng, he kept yelling and hoped that Leng Feng's clone could directly admit defeat.

With the huge body of his virtual body, the energy intensity in his body is completely overwhelming. If he is hit by a close attack, he believes that Leng Feng can be completely wiped out in a few palms.

Killing Leng Feng is not what he has to do at present. He hopes Leng Feng can directly admit defeat. This will better reflect his strength and tyranny instead of winning after a long chase. Even victory will not show his true strength. .

"Huh! Commander Viente, your virtual body must not last too long. I will not be in direct contact with you for the time being. When your virtual body cools down, I am afraid that it will be when you lose."

The clone of Leng Feng, who kept throwing golden giant swords in the void, let out waves to Velente as he fled quickly with a cold snort.

Leng Feng's clone is already accelerating at this moment. His figure is constantly flying towards the neutron star.

Upon hearing Leng Feng's answer, a sneer appeared on Velente's face, and a cold murderous aura appeared in his eyes instantly.

"Leng Feng, my virtual body is one of the talented skills. The time limit can be very long. If you refuse to admit defeat, you can blame me for your kindness!"

Velente said that the flying speed suddenly accelerated here and the distance from the cold front clone was getting shorter and shorter.

The face of Leng Feng's avatar seemed to show a color of fear. When he noticed that the huge body of the commander of Verente suddenly accelerated, he kept throwing out a golden giant sword while swiftly escaping to prevent Velente from continuing to accelerate.

It's just that these golden giant swords are weaker than the other in terms of light and energy intensity. The energy giant swords that have condensed so many times will consume an extremely large amount of energy.

Velente kept flying and defeating the golden energy giant sword that prevented him from accelerating, but he was constantly approaching the cold front clone.

Three thousand kilometers, two thousand five hundred kilometers, bit by bit, nearly ten minutes later, the two have approached the neutron star one after another within ten million kilometers, and the distance between the figure of Viente and the clone of Leng Feng is gradually approaching. Within a few kilometers.

Velente did not condense energy weapons after imagining his body, but focused on chasing Leng Feng. He wanted to use close attacks to smash Leng Feng's body. Although Leng Feng would not be killed by him, he could completely reconsolidate his body, but at that moment The effect of the image when the cold front was filmed was played on the media, Velente could already imagine.

"The first strong man of the first dominion of the empire was smashed to pieces by the head of the army. The self-confidence of the human federation as a whole will definitely be reduced to the extreme, and the strength that I have shown this time will also be of concern to His Majesty the Great in the future. It is very likely that I will be included in the imperial capital to take up a more important position. Then I can get enough resources to attack the ninth and higher galaxy level of the starry sky! Huh? This cold front actually came near the neutron star. Does he think this? Can neutron stars affect my combat effectiveness? It's really ridiculous."

While continuously smashing a golden energy giant sword with a lower and lower energy intensity, he was a little proud to think about the commander of the Viente army.At this moment, he found that Leng Feng's clone and him were close to the distance of only hundreds of thousands of kilometers from the neutron star. Inside.

A neutron star is the densest star in the normal environment of the universe. Although its volume and diameter are not large and only 18 kilometers in diameter, the gravitational force and space pressure formed by it have caused the speed of the flight of Viente and the cold front to drop again and again. .

However, for the eighth level of the starry sky of the two, although the neutron star is slightly lower than the strong gravity of the black hole, it can affect them, but it cannot harm them.

Therefore, Velente didn't care when he realized that Leng Feng's clone went straight toward the neutron star.

"Haha! Marquis Leng Feng, I think you might as well admit defeat soon! You and I are getting closer and closer, and your failure is inevitable." The corner of Viente's mouth raised and waved towards Leng Feng, who was close to a kilometer or so. .

"Huh! Viente is simple, you want!"

Leng Feng's clone suddenly stopped releasing the golden giant sword, and his figure quickly accelerated and fell directly to the surface of the neutron star~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This Leng Feng really did not admit defeat! Even if he falls on the surface of a neutron star, he will certainly not be able to escape my attack. A look of contempt flashed from the corner of his eyes, and he speeded up to pursue him again.

Even though the speed was affected, the cold front clone still quickly fell to the surface of the neutron star. The leader of the Venter legion naturally chased the cold front quickly and fell to the surface of the neutron star.

His huge figure, which is more than 30 meters high, rushed forward and directly slammed into the cold front clone after landing. The six arms of the cold front clone were dazzling with golden light.

"Wow!" The speed at which Leng Feng's figure accelerates to escape at the moment is actually at the same speed as Velente pursues.

"Huh? It's weird that he actually accelerated to the same level as me in this kind of environment with great spatial restraint force!" Velente suddenly became a little alert when he noticed that Leng Feng's escape speed suddenly increased.

The tyrannical pressure on the surface of an 18-kilometer neutron star is almost similar to that of a black hole. The speed of both of them is below the speed of light, but they have been chasing and fleeing fast on the curved surface of the gray star.

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