Galactic Dark Net

Rumble~

The roar of the large-caliber howitzer made the world tremble, but in the hands of Han Lang, the cannon stopped without attacking once, but was constantly releasing the anger of anger.

Rumble~

Rumble~

Rumble~

Han Lang’s right fist is constantly squatting on the launching button. Every time he fires, due to the huge recoil, the giant cannon that weighs 100 tons will be violently beating, not to mention the bombarded opponent, a piece of smoke, everything They are all gone.

"Do you not like guns?"

"I am giving you!"

"Dare to break the good things of Laozi, I will kill all of your ancestors and eight generations!"

While the fire was blowing wildly, Han Lang was roaring loudly.

Not to mention the forints and his men at the muzzle, and the salvage workers behind Han Lang are also scared. Compared with the guns of Fulin’s killing of chickens and monkeys, Han Lang is the real gun! As long as there is still one shot, the attack will never stop!

After a while, the shellless shells loaded by the giant howitzer were completely consumed, and Han Lang’s intention was to remove the hand from the launch button.

The full-scale offense is the hallmark of Han Lang. Regardless of the weapon in his hand or the cannon, Han Lang will use the offense as his only way and use lore as his only goal.

A few knives cut off the ropes of the foremen. Han Lang rushed into the ruins destroyed by the cannons and continued to slash the still enemies. Even if there was only a weak gasp, he would not hesitate to make up. Take a knife.

Behind a pile of corpses, Han Lang saw Fulin. Although the former Forint was a very good five-star super-powered warrior, but at the moment he is old, he has already been hollowed out by the flesh and blood, facing the imposing Han. Wave, Fulin felt a complete chill, knowing that although he was a higher level, he could not be the opponent of young Han Lang.

The performance of the beast and the claws is equally crazy. One hundred and thirty beasts of the beasts will be able to level the home of the **** of war, not to mention the miscellaneous army of these wilderness stars.

The things in the galaxy have been very strange. Most of the high-ranking gangsters have gone to the forgotten, so the soldiers who came to the wilderness are all forgotten, including the Forint, so Han Lang’s massacre is like In the uninhabited world, there are no enough enemies to jump out to stop him.

"You can't escape, my fleet is on the way back!" Fulin sullenly sullen, rushing to Han Lang, his body was thin and depressed, like a coyote forced into a dead end.

With a slight smile, Han Lang shook his head and said: "You are wrong, I can guarantee that your fleet will not be able to come back even with a survival position."

Forint slammed and bit his teeth.

Han Lang did not lie, Yuan Yuan is constantly reporting the situation of outer space to Han Lang. The claw is a horrible monster. As a frigate, it has a cruiser-level firepower. In the case of losing the strongest flagship, Fu Lin’s fleet is being eaten a little bit by the claws, destroying the remaining ships, it’s just a matter of time.

"I am fighting with you!" Forint screamed and jumped up into the air, slamming into Han Lang.

Perhaps it was too long to be the emperor. At this moment, Fulin just started to have a look of elite soldiers of the time.

"Desperate? Just rely on you? No qualification!"

"The way of heaven, a blow!"

Hum~

No one can see how Han Lang shot down the forint in the air. The people on the scene only saw that the shape of Han Lang suddenly became short, and then a white light rose up. It was definitely not a laser, but a Han wave. Forbidden!

The way of the sky, broken!

The way of the earth, cracked earth!

The level does not make any sense to a warrior like Han Lang!

As early as when he debuted, he was known for his leapfrog killing!

In addition to the levels that can be seen in the world, there are levels that are not visible!

Forbidden! Anti-virus! The power of darkness! Extinct field! All of these are hidden and belong only to the power of Han Lang!

The body of Fulin fell heavily on the ground, raised a dust, and the chest was pierced.

Rubbing ~

Han Lang walked over and said nothing, he directly cut down Fulin’s arm and pulled out the space ring he wore.

Legend has it that the four logic chips that the workers found were really in the forint.

Call ~

Han Lang grew a sigh of relief, his face changed a little excited

Han Lang did not think that when he solved the Forint and wanted to leave the Underpass, he was actually saved by so many people.

The vast majority of the resident population of Underworld is salvaging workers, relying on the fishing robots in the Xinghai to make a living, and the rest are the traders and the people of Fulin.

Now among these people, Fulin’s men have died and fled, and workers and businessmen have used the almost pleading tone to ask Han Lang not to leave here.

Lin Qi Shen said: "Han Lang, if you go, there will be the next Forint to take over the underworld. When we are oppressed, it may be heavier than when Fulin is alive. Here is the wilderness field, fist Big is the only rule here."

"Since you have already laid the underworld, why not keep the governor or the lord as others, but must leave?"

I am playing the underworld?

Han Lang was a little stunned. He was just angry. Forint actually ruined his own salvage workers and prevented him from getting vital robots. Han Lang killed him out of anger. As for the underworld, he made the governor himself. The waves have not been considered at all.

The representative of the merchant, an old man with a goatee, also advised Han Lang: "In the wilderness, whoever is the site, we are willing to work for you, and the tax can be in accordance with the rules of the Fulin era."

"After all, we are businessmen. If you take down the underworld, you will leave. The nearby governors and lords know that the underworld has become a land of nowhere, and will surely flock to rob, and a bigger riot and war will break out."

"So it is not acceptable to lay down the castle, which is equivalent to harming all the residents living here."

Han Lang is a glimpse. This is the reason why Han Lang can certainly think of it. The most precious of the wilderness is the inhabitable planet. Once the underworld has no governor, the forces everywhere will never let go of this fat.

“Unless you have a more important place to go?” the goatee old man asked tentatively.

Han Lang sighed softly. Speaking of it, Han Lang really has no place to go. The earth can't go back. If he is engaged in robots in the forgotten, the asylum will not agree.

According to Han Lang's plan, after he is ready to organize a mobile shipyard and a mining team, he will carry robots to mine in the wilderness, and create a second-generation starship that is vital to him.

"I wanted to fight a catastrophe. I turned out to be the governor. I saw this happening." Han Lang whispered in his mouth.

The most eccentric galaxy of the Milky Way, the forgotten world.

The No. 1 planet, a huge one, belongs to the house of the high asylum seeker.

An old man with a group of students is observing the mysterious model of the Milky Way that cannot be expressed in words.

The ray is turned into an endless star, which constitutes the galactic map of the Milky Way. The darkness surrounding the Milky Way is the wilderness field where Han Lang is at the moment. It continues to move forward to reach the legendary scene of death and the turbid star field.

The blind old man is an asylum seeker.

Although the white eyes can't see things, they are full of wisdom, and his group of students are also the top researchers in the Milky Way.

The reason why the asylum seeker is so famous is not because of his fighting power, but because of his wisdom.

It has been speculated that if you look for the top three wise men in the galaxy, asylum seekers can occupy one of them.

Only a few people can figure out that a wise man who is respected by the entire galaxy, why should he be in this forgotten situation, against the mighty Galaxy Alliance, and shelter some of the most notorious criminals in the galaxy?

The cumbersome data is constantly evolving, with asylum seekers sitting in the middle of the hall, and hundreds of scholars from the galaxy's top scholars, asylum seekers, are quickly measuring the ever-changing data.

Ordinary people can never figure out what kind of research the asylum seeker and his students are doing. If you want to understand this mysterious data model like a universe, you need an IQ of no less than 385. Hard study for not less than 30 years.

Those who can sit here today and help asylum seekers to study and record models undoubtedly meet this condition.

“Teacher, the data model has changed significantly. The volatility originated from the wilderness field outside the Milky Way, a place called the Undercast Castle.” Isaac, the chief disciple of the asylum, reported to him with a frown.

The asylum seeker asked in a deep tone: "Tell me what data has changed."

“In ten years, the probability of the destruction of the Milky Way has increased from 82% to 83%.”

Hearing this number, even the most calm and wise man in the galaxy can't help but frown slightly.

"So, in the wilderness, a demon has been born?"

Isaac said: "Not at all, although the risk of the destruction of the Milky Way in ten years has increased by one percentage point, the probability of the destruction of the Milky Way in a century has dropped from 98% to 97%."

Hey~

The teacup in the hands of the asylum fell on the ground and made a crisp sound.

Even the strongest wise man in the galaxy is puzzling at this strange data change.

The risk of the destruction of the Milky Way in ten years is increasing dramatically. At the same time, the risk of the destruction of the Milky Way in a century is rapidly decreasing.

This is totally unreasonable?

One thing that is happening in the distant wilderness, is a rising person, and the probability of destroying and being saved in the galaxy has increased?

"Recalculating again." The asylum said, he clearly lost his eyes, but looked up into the air.

The result of the second recalculation remains the same.

“Do the third iteration.”

The results of the third recalculation have not changed, the probability is incredibly increased, and the risk of destruction and salvation increases.

Call ~

The asylum sighed and asked Isaac: "Do you know why I should shelter all the most hated criminals in the galaxy in the forgotten state?"

Isaac said: "The teacher is considering the risk of the destruction of the Milky Way is rapidly increasing, and wants to keep all human beings able to fight against the power of darkness, whether he is a criminal or not."

The asylum nodded. "I have sheltered the most notorious criminals from the Galaxy coefficient, and only reduced the risk of the Milky Way's destruction within a century by one percent, and a sudden change in the wilderness. Actually, I also reduced the probability by one percentage point. This made me puzzled."

"Give us the best people to go, I want to know who is in the wilderness of the wilderness, what he is doing."

"Immediately." (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net