Supreme Uprising

On the Feitian 9 transport plane, Luo Yunyang sat quietly in his position, and in his hand, he stroked a sword!

Blood marks!

Two quaint characters are engraved on the back of the knife, making the back of the knife seem more and more quaint and heavy. However, as the owner of this knife, Luo Yunyang is very clear that the time generated by this knife is not too long.

One month!

With the newly developed No. 13 titanium-chromium alloy steel, the sword is processed through the most advanced technology!

If you use the points redemption, the required number of points is 20 million, because its sharpness is enough for a warrior to easily break the defense of the D-class beast.

When Luo Yunyang got the blood mark, he did not spend a point. This is the free coach of the road to let him choose in the weapons library.

Moreover, according to the coach of the road, as long as Luo Yunyang can help the Xinglong Army to obtain a quota of A-level source liquid, then the knife he himself saved, it is a reward for Luo Yunyang.

The weapons of other members, Biro Yunyang's blood marks are a lot worse, but the promise they get is the same.

The bloodstains were put away, and in Luo Yunyang's hands, there were two more knives with only the length of the palms. The two knives looked like toys, but the coldness they made made people feel cold.

Day by day, with the moon!

This is also a forged weapon made of No. 13 titanium-chromium alloy steel. It can be said that it is the hardest and sharp weapon that the Great Federation can forge.

In the base of the seventh, the price of blood marks is 20 million points, and the price of these two pieces of knife is very low.

One million points!

In other words, their number of points is only one tenth of the blood mark. This is not just because of their weight, but as the level of the beasts increases, their size often becomes larger.

The role of the flying knife will naturally become smaller and smaller. When Luo Yunyang handed the two knives away, no one said anything.

According to the performance of Xu Zhong’s kid, it seems that even if he takes the knife away, he will not feel that there is anything wrong with it.

"Beep!"

Like the sound of a popping bean, Luo Yunyang woke up from the sinking. He looked up and saw the screen of the flying sky. Three silver-white fighters were firing wildly.

The object of their fire is a golden vulture with a length of seven feet and a double wings. The speed of the golden eagle seems to be faster than that of the fighter. It swings between the wings and there is a blue knife that rushes toward the fighter.

Fighting armor-piercing bullets, many of them fall on the huge gold carvings, can not see the blood, only the sound of gold and iron collision.

"Small, have you seen it? This is the flying-class B-class super-fairy golden-winged vulture. After encountering such a thing in the future, the best option is to escape as soon as possible."

"Don't think about entanglement with them. Your speed is too far from it. It is because of the existence of such things. Therefore, the traffic of our big federation is basically based on land transport."

Speaking of this, Xu took a shot of his bare head, very annoyed and exclaimed: "It is a pity that the land is now not safe!"

The land is not safe, the sky is not safe, and the sea is less secure.

The harassment of the golden-winged eagle soon ended. At first glance, it was not cheap, and the golden-winged eagle quickly left.

The fighters that seemed to have won the victory were again lined up and escorted around Luo Yunyang and others.

Through the clear LCD screen, Luo Yunyang and others saw the pits of several battle fuses.

Although these scars did not cause any damage to the fighters, they still have a great impact on the aesthetics of the fighters.

"Grandma's, three billion yuan!" Xu Zhongyi slammed his mouth, some heartache muttered.

Three billion yuan, this is a great fortune for everyone present. For a time, everyone’s eyes are looking at the heavy weight.

"Let's fly this time, the cost of light is three billion yuan, small, if you don't work hard, then you can be sorry for us."

The next journey was extremely smooth. After half an hour, Luo Yunyang's plane began to land in a wide airport in the city.

This is a small town belonging to the spring city among the 13 cities in the East. It is not too conspicuous in the big federation.

But now, it is a star-studded gathering, and the eyes of the entire big federation have almost gathered here.

"Small, the head coach has already ordered, take a good rest today, take a good rest tomorrow, no one is allowed to go out and provoke right and wrong, the day after tomorrow you just get a share of the source liquid, give you five days of big holiday, haha, You can go to Quancheng for a good stroll!"

Xu patted his bare head and shouted loudly: "This time, our goal is an A-level source!"

"If you give the old man a blood in the urine, you have to take it!"

Although this is said to the whole, but the heavy gaze is to chase Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang knew the promises in his gaze, smiled at him and did not speak.

"It's going to land, ah, wait a minute, there will be brothers from the headquarters of the Xinglong Junquan City, haha, please come and have a good meal."

Xu Huoyang suddenly found out that this guy actually had the potential to talk.

Darkly from the abdomen, Xu Yunyang closed his eyes and waited for the plane to land.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour!

The plane has not landed all the time. It was already encouraging everyone, stimulating the morale and changing his face.

"What happened?" After half an hour, finally sounded, this is the voice of the head coach sitting in front of the special class.

"Reporter, the ground manager sent a message saying that the Optimus transport plane is about to land, let us wait for a while!" In a mellow, with an angry voice, from the screen.

The Optimusian transport plane is coming, so let them be the people of the Xinglong Army waiting in the sky. Whether it is Xu, or Luo Yunyang and other elites, can not help but anger.

"When did they convey the instructions?" The voice of the head coach of the road sounded again.

"The head coach is half an hour ago, but now, the transport plane of Qing Tianjun has not arrived yet!"

"Landing!" Road coach said faintly.

"But the sergeant, according to the rules of the Great Confederation, we should obey the orders of the ground, so rashly landed..." The unwilling voice, although I really wanted to land, went down, but after thinking about it, I reminded the head coach. .

"Landing!" The voice of the head coach is getting deeper and deeper.

With this sentence falling, Luo Yunyang felt that their plane was falling rapidly. At this time, a plane that was very dazzling under the sun, draped in golden light, rushed down.