Starry Sky Professional

Evil Dragon Star.

Wormhole.

Under the background of the boundless universe, a large number of spaceships were like ants, going in and out of the elliptical light hole.

A blue spaceship was mixed in among them, not at all eye-catching.

Fang Xing was sitting on the sofa, communicating with Nie Ying:

"Yes... Teacher, thanks to the obelisk of the Nine Swords Academy and a little luck, I successfully broke through the King Kong..."

With the excuse of the obelisk, it would not be so abrupt for him to break through the limit and achieve the King Kong physique.

"As for mechas... Jiujian Academy has already made a general design..."

After Fang Xing explained, Nie Ying, who was sitting opposite him, had a speechless expression on his face: "You kid... you are so lucky. Inhibitors are something that big companies are working on... There are so many laboratories, but you succeeded."

"Haha, it's all luck, luck... Bai Niao Star has a good environment, suitable for cultivating some new species."

Fang Xing touched his head: "So I plan to stay on Bai Niao Star in the future, and build a new inhibitor factory to save money for building mechas..."

Nie Ying's expression was even more speechless: "Thinking back then, I signed a contract to sell myself for hundreds of years, and only then did I get the treatment of custom-made mechas... Forget it, it's a good thing that you can succeed now, how is the secret pattern of will practicing?"

In Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, the martial arts will moved, and a pattern was outlined in the air.

It's a pity that the lines were very blurry, and it was hard to tell whether it was human or beast.

"You've also got started with the Beast Map?"

Nie Ying's eyes widened: "Not bad, not bad... Even if it's the peak of the Wei Shentong, but the Star Map is perfect... That kid has no talent, and his character is a bit shady, no wonder he's not as good as you... For us boxers, we can't do without the stage of sincerity and integrity."

He gave a few more pointers on the cultivation of the Secret Pattern of Will, and then hung up the call.

Opposite Fang Xing, the projection on the sofa disappeared instantly.

'I... sincerity and integrity? '

Fang Xing touched his face: "Forget it, I'm following the path of immortal martial arts, which is different from traditional martial arts..."

He sighed, picked up a large book like a dictionary, and began to read it carefully.

This is a book about mecha construction, designed by Han Chunfeng himself. If all of it is printed out, it should be no problem to fill up several buildings.

What he held in his hand was just a catalog...

"Fortunately, I have a photographic memory... But it's still a bit difficult to finish reading it, take your time."

Fang Xing began to immerse himself in learning.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Suddenly!

An urgent communication came.

"Hmm?"

Fang Xing raised his eyes and saw Xiao Lan's anxious face: "Master... I found the federal emergency rescue signal!"

He immediately glanced at the message: "The secret world is coming?! The intensity of danger... Suspected to have the offspring of the evil god? No wonder we need help!"

"No, what is the defense force of the imaginary space for? They actually let an offspring of the evil god come over?"

The defense of the imaginary space is like a fishing net.

The bigger the fish, the harder it is to get through.

Especially in recent decades, after the federal technology leaped again, even ordinary servant-level events have become rare.

It was only ten years ago when the Creator sent people to make trouble that there was a peak.

But after Fang Xing secretly sold a wave of evil god believers, he immediately became quiet again.

Now he actually encountered a major event of the offspring of the evil god coming, which really caught Fang Xing off guard.

"Hmm... I'm still a nominal federal security consultant."

He thought about it and gave an order: "Xiao Lan, connect to the combat channel!"

Soon, a virtual combat room was projected out.

In the middle of the war room, there is a space image. In the universe, there is a huge transport spaceship.

A woman in military uniform and capable image said: "This time, the secret world descended on the transport spaceship 'Devis 19012'. The current cosmic coordinates of the ship are..."

Fang Xing heard it and suddenly understood: "It's so unlucky, no wonder..."

The attacks of the evil gods in the imaginary space usually descend on the planets, where the life magnetic field is the most concentrated.

Because the evil god clan likes to kill, likes to devour life... to promote their evolution.

If it is released into the universe, what destructive power is there? It is also easy to be "surrounded" by the federal fleet.

"I am the commander-in-chief of this operation-Martial Saint Zhou Yehua!"

A projection of a middle-aged man in black tights appeared, with a straight face and a serious expression: "What cargo is transported on this transport ship?"

As soon as this was said, it seemed that the war room was a little quiet.

Finally, a chubby business elite spoke up: "It's like this, the transport ship is carrying immigrants... the number is about 340,000... the procedures are all formal."

"A transport ship of the Aowei Group?"

Zhou Yehua's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "The nearest federal fleet will arrive within three universe hours... I am driving the group mechanical mecha - 'Eight-armed Evil Dragon Beast' and I am on the way... All support is concentrated at this coordinate point and wait for me to join. Our goal is to contain the offspring of the evil god until the federal fleet arrives."

Soon, one task after another was issued.

Fang Xing saw his flight route, which was the fastest and most labor-saving route that his spacecraft could undertake after calculation by the 'omniscient brain'.

And make sure that when you arrive at the destination, other people will arrive at the same time and have already started to form groups and set up responsible persons.

It can be said that these extremely high-quality federal professionals, put together at will, form an elite space army.

"The descendants of the evil god...are suspected to be from the 'Lord of Entropy'?"

"It's actually this extraterrestrial evil god who likes to cause chaos? I thought it was the Creator Bishop who continued to cause trouble..."

Fang Xing fell into deep thought.

Among the Evil God's Familia, the upper-level Familia are comparable to ordinary Seventh Realm professionals.

But it’s hard to say about the descendants of the evil god.

Their group all has at least eight levels of combat power, and those with a slightly higher level are nine levels!

The best among them can even compete with professionals in the ten realms and step into the realm of lower rulers.

Of course, such descendants of evil gods are very rare, and may even be rarer in number than evil gods outside the realm.

Even if a superior ruler wants to give birth to such a powerful heir, he must pay a huge price, or even split his own 'authority'.

‘Ever since the Three Hearts were arrested ten years ago, the Federation should have a better understanding of the evil gods… and should not attack the Dream Gods directly. ’

'As long as the Creator doesn't wake up, everything else is a trivial matter, and the Blue Star Federation can handle it...'

'After all, the Federation has killed several extraterrestrial evil gods...'

Fang Xing took a deep breath, and a pair of golden angel wings appeared behind his back.

"Master... there are still 1 minute and 12 seconds to arrive at the scheduled location!"

Xiaolan's voice came.

"I'll go directly over. You use free cruising mode and be careful not to be affected."

Fang Xing, covered in golden mecha, issued the order.

This one is his personal spaceship. If it is blown up, it will be a loss of blood.

Whoosh!

Fangxing itself is a space life and can easily survive in space. With the addition of the 'Wings of the Sun God', it becomes like a god in space.

Not only that!

The 'Alien Beast Picture' outlined in his consciousness sea, the martial arts will that had once again solidified was vast and powerful, and combined with every part of the mecha, adding another layer of complex and mysterious patterns to the surface of his golden mecha.

He almost fully exploited the potential of the seven-level mecha 'Wings of the Sun God' and controlled it to the smallest detail. Soon he came to a meteorite belt and saw a magnificent eight-armed evil dragon!

"Group Mechanical Style Mecha—Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast!"

Fang Xing felt the pressure coming from the super giant mecha and let out a long breath.

The 'Wings of the Sun God' is just the best among the Seven Realm mechas.

And the ‘Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast’ is definitely a Nine Realm mecha!

Controlled by a Martial Saint and eight Vajra Realm masters, the power of the Martial God can be unleashed!

"Theoretically, this kind of combat power is enough to deal with ordinary descendants of the evil god, but it is not safe."

Fang Xing landed on a huge meteorite and saw a dozen people who had arrived together.

Among these people, the weakest ones are all Six Realm professionals.

Of course, there is no Martial Saint.

Therefore, because of his strength in the Great Vajra Realm, the ‘Omniscient Brain’ recognized him as the squad leader.

At this moment, a burst of red light suddenly flashed out from the huge dragon eyes of the eight-armed evil dragon beast.

In the blink of an eye, everyone came to a square, probably the inside of this mecha.

Zhou Yehua, who was dressed in a black outfit, stood with his hands behind his back: "The battle will begin in three minutes... I will contain the heir of the evil god. Your mission is to break into the transport ship, rescue important hostages, and... transfer important supplies. "

As soon as this statement came out, all the professionals present frowned.

A rough voice came from a black humanoid mecha: "Once the descendants of the evil god come, hundreds of thousands of people will surely be sacrificed as blood sacrifices... Are there any living people in that transport ship?"

"Yes. In that transport ship, there is a life-saving cabin of the highest level in the Federation. Even if it faces an alien evil god, it can sustain it for more than half an hour..."

A secretary who looked like a female white-collar worker spoke and sent maps one by one to everyone's brain.

Fang Xing glanced at it and found that it was a ship design drawing with a very clear internal structure.

"Hmph... there must be an important person trapped on the ship, and I don't know which eldest lady of the chaebol family it is."

A slightly sarcastic voice came.

"Okay, after 30 seconds, take action immediately."

Zhou Yehua didn't say much and directly issued the order.

…

Beyond the universe and stars.

Fang Xing's whole body was shrouded in a golden mecha, and even his face was covered with a golden mask.

Behind him, all the professionals were silent, looking at a spaceship that had lost power and was floating in the universe in the distance.

"Countdown...3, 2, 1!"

Hoho!

The moment the countdown reached zero, an unimaginably huge dragon beast mecha appeared.

Each of its arms can hold the planet, and the originally huge spaceship is not even a speck of dust to it.

The next moment, the eight-armed evil dragon shrank in size. Although it was still extremely huge, it was similar to that spaceship.

Eight arms stretched out to secure the spaceship firmly.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, a baby's cry sounded from inside the spacecraft.

Countless pitch-black liquid seeped out from the spacecraft deck, between the windows, and even from the gaps in the steel.

They were as viscous as oil, yet had an indescribable sense of chaos.

"The power of the children of the evil god lies not only in their power, but also in their influence on the environment and even the rules..."

"The evil son of the Lord of Entropy will plunge everything around him into chaos..."

Zhou Yehua's voice came out one after another: "We are lucky or not...the strength of these descendants of the evil god is about the ninth level, and they are not the most difficult group to deal with."

"Later, I will pull the heir of chaos into the imaginary space... try to eliminate its influence. You break into the ship and prepare for rescue."

"Be careful, there is a high probability that a large number of servants and family-level evil creatures have been born in that spaceship!"

…

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing saw the eight arms of the huge dragon beast piercing directly into the spaceship.

Its thick deck was torn apart as easily as paper under the eight arms of the Dragon Beast.

"Whoa!"

The baby's cry suddenly became extremely high-pitched.

These cries carried powerful mental pollution, causing several Sixth Realm professionals to become commotion.

"Attention... we may face the true form of the evil god's descendants. Remember to use psychic protection and psychic potions if you have them."

Fang Xing gave the order in a deep voice.

Not every professional is like him, who condenses Vajra Relics or even the Great Sun Relics at a low level.

Not every Blue Star professional follows the path of a martial artist.

However, the Federation has long developed similar defense methods in response to this situation.

The most convenient one is naturally the mecha, just load the corresponding psychic protection module.

Other professionals can also use special medicines and other methods.

"Whoa!"

The next moment after Fang Xing reminded him, the baby's cry became even louder.

Countless viscous petroleum-like black liquid seeped out from the spaceship, trying to completely wrap up the eight arms of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast.

Then, in the black liquid that looked like an ocean lake, a child of chaos suddenly emerged.

It seemed to be composed of countless dark lines, with no fixed form, and even the structures and organs on its body showed a chaotic and contradictory trend.

Chaos, disorder...

It can make ordinary professionals go crazy just by looking at it.

The eight-armed Dragon Beast mecha allowed its body to be soaked in black liquid, and several arms grabbed the Son of Chaos.

Then, these two huge figures disappeared at the same time.

"It's our turn!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and took the lead to fly towards the spaceship with a lot of black liquid remaining.

He stretched out his right hand, and a phoenix-like light wing flashed through, opening a large hole on the ship's deck.

Then the whole person rushed in, looking extremely brave.

This scene shocked the professionals following Fang Xing: ‘You are just a temporary captain, what are you trying to do? ’

I have a splitting headache. Tomorrow’s update will be postponed.