I am Really not a Big Shot

, I'm really not a boss

Facing the civilization of the Divine Machinery, even the strong level 5 civilizations of the same level cannot afford to fight a war of attrition.

The best way to defeat the Divine Mechanical Civilization is to gain an advantage in the top combat power and break through a breakthrough.

Due to the racial characteristics, the divine mechanical civilization is not outstanding in the top individual mighty power, which is worse than the civilization of the same level.

Even so, there is a cosmic supreme on the surface of this group, and more than 20 cosmic level, enough to crush the Red Dragon Empire, and even the entire human group.

This is not counting the potential hidden strength of the divine mechanical civilization.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. If this starry sky civilization is to be stable, my cultivation can no longer be suppressed."

Luo Liang sighed, regretting that he could not continue to live a leisurely life of fishing.

As a spirit master, if Luo Liang is promoted to the universe level, he can provide considerable top-level combat power with a few spirit masters of the same level.

The only breakthrough for the human race to survive the calamity of the divine weapon civilization is the top combat power.

Moreover, it is necessary to fight quickly. Once the battle is prolonged, the human civilization will undoubtedly lose.

Luo Liang also thought about whether to ask the Yuanzu for help.

But after these ancestors recovered, they did not recover their peak strength.

More importantly, after the catastrophe of Gui, the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty and the Taoist ancestors of the heavens restrained each other, and it was not advisable to end in person unless it was absolutely necessary.

Of course, Luo Liang also has a hole card in his hand.

For example, the token of the Arrow God, the broken sword presented by Yuanzu Wushuang.

Next, before the main force of the divine weapon civilization came, Luo Liang had to focus part of his attention on cultivation.

...

After a few days.

In the periphery of the universe of the human race's territory, in a mysterious and hidden small world.

Huh~

A handsome young man with red lips and white teeth sat cross-legged in meditation in front of the roaring waterfall.

Behind the young man, there is a black golden halo of mighty power, like a god.

"who!"

The young man who was adjusting his breath suddenly became alert, and his eyes flickered sharply.

"Little brother, the life in Xanadu is very comfortable."

The void is distorted, forming a dazzling time-space channel, and a mysterious man with simple wings on his back comes across the boundary.

"It's you! How do you... know where I am hiding?"

The boy Tianyang frowned, his body tensed, and he looked at Luo Liang with surprise and apprehension.

"Don't be so nervous! If you don't have this ability, how can you be called a big brother."

Luo Liang's smile was half a smile, and the simple wings on his back were put away.

"The most precious treasure of the Tianyi civilization [Wings of the Gods]."

The boy Tianyang was slightly surprised.

In contrast, he was even more afraid that Luo Liang would find his hiding place without anyone noticing.

Under intentional concealment, even the supreme being of the universe would never be able to find his secret retreat.

The boy Tianyang's complexion is cloudy and uncertain, and he is more and more convinced that Luo Liang has the relationship with the Yuanzu behind him.

Those in power in the organization absolutely do not have such authority.

Tianyang naturally didn't know, Luo Liang used the omniscient ability of Tingcha Zhutian to easily locate him.

No matter which corner of the sky Emperor Tianyang hides in, Luo Liang can know the answer in his mind.

Unless, there is a Dao ancestor-level power to cover up the secrets for Emperor Tianyang.

"Brother came here in person, what do you want to order?"

The boy Tianyang restrained his emotions and squeezed out a smile on his face.

"There's nothing else, I'll give you a word for your descendants, and let's take a look at your recent situation."

Luo Liang glanced at the boy, slightly disappointed.

Tianyang Emperor's cultivation base has recently returned to the level of 8-Xinghe level.

This kind of advanced speed naturally crushed the current Tianjiao.

However, if he could not be restored to the supreme level, Emperor Tianyang would not be able to play a decisive role in the upcoming civilized war.

"Divine civilization? Civilization wars come so fast?"

Knowing the reason, Tian Yang, a young man, looked solemn.

"Some troubles! This is a catastrophe for human civilization to advance to advanced civilization."

Luo Liang didn't need to elaborate, Emperor Tianyang understood the pros and cons.

"With my current strength..."

The boy Tianyang showed a look of embarrassment.

"I've already found the key clues to Earth's space-time return. As long as the time is right, there is a good chance of success."

Luo Liang changed the topic abruptly.

"Brother, don't worry, with my current progress in cultivation, when the war starts, I'm expected to be promoted to the 10th Cosmic Level. At that time, with my previous background, I may be able to contain several Cosmic Levels, and even pose a threat to the weaker Cosmic Supreme .”

The boy Tianyang immediately changed his tune.

Returning to his hometown on earth has been his dream for countless years.

"Also, I will return to the main universe as soon as possible to guide those unfilial descendants on how to deal with advanced civilizations."

As if in an instant, the boy Tianyang regained his fighting spirit and was full of vigor.

"That's right! The Chilong Imperial Family needs you as a spiritual leader."

Luo Liang showed a childish expression.

In fact, he knew that Emperor Tianyang's gesture was really an acting school.

Wave!

After speaking, Luo Liang unfolded the [Wings of God] and broke through the boundary.

He watched Luo Liang leave.

The boy Tianyang's complexion was heavy and very ugly.

"It seems that I have to practice that hidden secret method as soon as possible."

The boy Tianyang murmured.

Being found the hiding place easily, he was extremely disturbed, feeling like a stab in the throat.

...

The main universe, two months later.

Crescent Supercluster, Canglan Galaxy.

The endless metal light spot, surpassing the stars in the sky, invaded the border galaxy of the crescent moon star cluster with the momentum of swallowing the sky and the earth.

Each metal light point represents a battleship with a size of more than a thousand meters, or a planetary star fortress.

Among them, there are hundreds of millions of mechanical combat partners, exuding icy superpower brilliance.

Under the Star Observation Instrument.

A vast picture of mechanical and metal turmoil, reflected in the field of vision, is enough to shake many civilizations in the star cluster.

"Divine Mechanical Civilization!"

An aura of fear that civilization is about to be extinct, through the starry sky observation instrument, makes the observer frightened.

Three days later.

In the Canglan galaxy, the only few low-level civilizations had no power to resist, and were either destroyed or surrendered as slaves.

The confrontation between the two sides cannot be called a battle.

After the First World War, the Divine Machinery civilization did not damage a single battleship.

There are several "work-related injuries" of the life of the mechanical clan, or small accidents caused by wrong operation.

This is the generational difference of civilization.

It is normal for high-level civilizations to fight against low-level civilizations with zero casualties.

And the combined strength of those low-level civilizations is far superior to that of Luo Liang's Maple Leaf Country, and comparable to an upstream country with a level 3 civilization.

At the center of the metal frenzy, a starry fortress with a diameter of 8,000 kilometers is surrounded by stars and moons.

This starry sky fortress was transformed from a planet with a special texture. The shell of the planet was covered by a layer of composite crystals.

It is hard to imagine how much energy is needed to propel such a huge starry sky fortress and support its energy shield.

On the highest observation deck of the planetary fortress.

A slender, mechanical man, full of mechanical beauty, covered by a blue case, stood proudly on the edge of the watchtower. As the mechanical man's pair of blue crystal eyes turned, there was the sound of precise machinery running.

"Master Ai Oufeng, the Canglan Galaxy is just the outermost galaxy of the crescent star cluster. The number of stars is thin, the resources are insufficient, and the development of civilization is quite backward."

A general of the heavy-armored clan prostrated himself on the ground.

"What's your suggestion?" Ai Oufeng retracted the blue crystal twins with a calm tone.

"As the blade army of the divine mechanical civilization, this is not a suitable place to be stationed. I suggest occupying the neighboring 'foggy forest galaxy' as soon as possible. There are richer mineral resources there, which are enough to support our super ordnance factory."

The heavy-armored mechanical general said respectfully.

"Your suggestion is very reasonable."

Ai Oufeng's angular mechanical features revealed an unpredictable smile.

"But this God Lord will not accept it!"

The heavy-armored mechanical general looked suffocated, but he didn't dare to protest.

The man standing in front of him, the "Machine Lord" of the Divine Mechanical Civilization, is at level 10 - the peak of the universe level, and can be called the quasi-universe supreme.

In the civilization of divine machinery, the general cosmic level can only enjoy the title of "mechanical god".

The status of the mechanical god lord is second only to the supreme mechanical god emperor.

"Pass the order! The Blade Army is all stationed in the 'Blue Galaxy', mine resources as soon as possible, and set up a super ordnance factory."

The indifferent and majestic voice of Ai Oufeng, the God Lord of Mechanics, was transmitted to the ears of every mechanical life through the resonance of machinery and electricity.

Wait until your subordinates leave.

Ai Oufeng's blue crystal eyes flickered slightly, showing a slightly gloomy expression, and murmured: "The scout fleet placed in the crescent star cluster has mysteriously lost contact, and no news has come? Our migration operation has been seen through, The lightning raid plan had to be aborted."

The reconnaissance fleet contains the top stealth technology of the divine mechanical civilization, which is difficult for ordinary advanced civilizations to discover.

Just be discovered.

Even if the reconnaissance fleet was wiped out, there would be no news from the enemy.

Such a bizarre situation forced the always aggressive Ai Oufeng to calm down and decided to fight steadily and wait for the main force behind.

Although the adjacent "Mist Forest Galaxy" is rich in resources, this galaxy is a subsidiary civilization of a strong Level 4 civilization in the Crescent Moon Cluster.

...

In the next two days, the billions of metal frenzy of the divine mechanical civilization stationed in the major resource stars of the Canglan galaxy and set up super ordnance factories.

After everything is in place, the rampage will begin.

"First produce a batch of mechanical cannon fodder, and go to the fog forest galaxy ahead to explore the way."

Ai Oufeng pondered.

The mechanical god suspects that there may be ambushes in the foggy forest galaxy.

Due to the advantages in technology, even the cannon fodder produced is enough to suppress the general 3 and 4 machine civilization.

However, the vanguard of the divine mechanical civilization will only take root in the galaxy, and it will be violent before it starts.

The war came unexpectedly.

Three mighty, overwhelming star fleets came from the neighboring fog forest galaxy.

The number of each of these three star fleets is comparable to the foundation of a civilization, and the number is comparable to the vanguard of the divine civilization.

The three groups add up to three times the strength of the Divine Mechanical Civilization.

All of this, naturally, cannot be concealed from the higher-level detection equipment of the Divine Mechanical Civilization.

"Master God! The three strong level 4 civilizations of the crescent moon star cluster joined forces to attack us."

Not only was the heavy armored general under him not nervous, but his eyes showed excitement and bloodthirsty emotions.

"The strong Level 4 civilization in the crescent star cluster can react so quickly to join forces. I am afraid that our strategic intentions have been exposed as early as a few months ago."

Ai Oufeng's eyes were cold and his face was not good-looking.

boom! huh huh huh...

In the Starry Sky Fortress of the three powerful Level 4 civilizations, the main guns of many warships were launched, and various bright beams and explosions enveloped the starry sky battleship.

One of the red industrial-style fleets is the Red Dragon Empire.

In this battle, the fleets of the three major and fourth-level civilizations are all elite, equipped with a lot of technology from advanced civilizations. Although there is still a generation gap, they can at least pose a certain threat to the fleet of the Divine Machinery civilization.

Buzz~~~

In the fleet groups of the three major civilizations, three cosmic-level mighty light clusters burst out, tearing apart the void, wantonly destroying the battleships and mechanical superpowers of the divine mechanical civilization.

In the main universe, no matter how clever the starship is, it is difficult to resist the all-out attack of the universe level.

This is the deterrent power of the top individual mighty power.

"Bold! Wait for the three to sign up!"

Ai Oufeng, the God of Mechanics, couldn't help being annoyed. They were the conquerors, and they were defeated by the natives.

His mechanical drive blooms electromagnetic light, tears the void, enters the subspace, and welcomes the cosmic level of the three major civilizations.

"The Red Dragon Empire, Marshal Shinra!"

On the side of the human race, a blood-haired human youth emerged from the mighty light group, holding a huge and hideous sickle, like an ancient god of death.

This Marshal Shenluo is the strongest universe class in the Chilong Empire, known as the God of Death, and his strength is still higher than Marshal Jiang Fan.

"Wanzhu Civilization, Lord Ziyanfeng!"

In the second group of powerful lights, there is a quiet, elegant and fresh woman with a slender figure, and fine bamboo and wood textures appear on her skin.

"Iron Bone Dynasty, the Tiger Roars!"

The last one is a male of foreign race who has no skin and flesh, and his whole body is made of dark gold bones.

boom! converge

In the center of the three cosmic levels, a 10,000-meter-high "mechanical god" with three heads and six arms emerged. From a distance, it looked like a descended god and Buddha.

Centered on the Mechanic Lord.

Dazzling electromagnetic light and deadly rays form a terrifying domain aura.

Ten thousand miles! One hundred thousand miles! million miles...

Nearly unlimited radiation.

Three powerful civilizations of level 4, many battleships quickly melted, and the wailing of countless superpowers came.

And the metal warships of the divine mechanical civilization are not only immune to damage, but also have abundant energy, and their combat power can be increased by a few points.

"This is the strength of the Mechanical God Emperor!"

Marshal Shenluo, Ziyan Fengjun, and Huxiao Shenhou, the three cosmic ranks, felt their scalps go numb, and the energy shields on their bodies were rapidly eroded, and the electric light "stopped eating"

"The universe level outside the central star sea is so weak?"

The blunt face of the Mechanic God Lord, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, faintly disappointed.

辏⌒Yingming

The mechanical giant with a height of 10,000 meters, each of its three heads spit out three cylindrical beams of blue, red, and purple beams, covering the three cosmic levels.

At the same time, the six sky-reaching mechanical arms each hold a top-level starry sky weapon, or a trident, or a giant thunder axe, or an ancient cannon, or a bronze shotgun.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The three cosmic-level stars of the crescent star cluster looked horrified, retreating steadily, and their bodies were constantly wounded, and they had almost no power to parry.