Bring a hunting space with you

Every race is the same, there is zero tolerance for traitors.

Lu Ze glanced at Baba Huasi and the others, and couldn't help smacking his lips: "There is only one planetary level six-forged, and there are a few planetary-level five-forged."

Nangong Jing nodded in agreement: "There isn't even a planetary-level seventh forging."

The first two were all planet-level seven-forged powerhouses, and now they saw planet-level six-forged powerhouses, and they didn't feel much anymore.

Qiuyue and Sha smiled slightly: "Anyway, let's take it back first."

Lu Ze and Nangong Jing nodded.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

Afterwards, regardless of the reaction of Baba Huasi and the others, they knocked them all out one by one.

Bring these fainted sharp blade demons back to Chuyang and imprison them, and several people went to their battleship again.

Qiuyue Hesha controlled all the sharp-bladed demons and let them continue to drive the battleship to follow the Chuyang.

Back to Chuyang.

Lu Ze and the others made a little calculation, because the time is almost up, and it will take three days to go back from here.

After almost going back, the Valkyrie suit just arrived.

Therefore, several people planned to go back directly.

…………

Three days later, Shangyang Galaxy.

Michael, the deputy head of the Shangyang Legion, was busy working in his office when there was a knock on the door.

He didn't look up, just said lightly: "Come in."

A soldier from the Shenwu Army opened the door and walked in, and Michael raised his head.

He raised his cup and sipped his spiritual tea, looked at the soldiers of the Shenwu Army: "What's the matter?"

The soldiers of the Shenwu Army paid a military salute: "General, there is news from Lu Ze, Lord Chuyang, that he will bring a group of warships and captives of the Bladed Demon Race back to the galaxy. He said that he hopes that you can go there to hand over the mission in person."

Hearing the words of the soldiers of the Shenwu Army, Michael couldn't help shaking the hand holding the teacup, and the spirit tea in the cup almost spilled out.

He opened his eyes wide, a little confused: "You mean Lu Ze?"

"Yes, General!"

The Shenwu Army soldier nodded solemnly.

The corner of Michael's mouth twitched, and he rubbed his swollen forehead, feeling a little headache: "...He said that I should hand it over in person?"

"Yes, General!"

"Didn't you say the level of the blade demon?"

"No, General!"

Hearing this, Michael felt that his brain was getting more and more painful.

What the hell... It's only been a few days since you brought back the planetary-level seven-forged sharp-bladed demon powerhouse last time? ?

The results are now brought back? ?

What that bastard said last time seemed to be about the heat stroke of the sharp-bladed Demon Clan powerhouse, right?

Could it be that the sharp-edged Demon Race powerhouse suffered from heat stroke again this time? ?

He took a deep breath, then nodded: "OK, I see, tell me the time and place."

The soldier of the Shenwu Army looked at Michael with some doubts, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

After hearing what Michael said, he hurriedly said the time and place.

Then Michael waved his hand: "Okay, I see, you can go to work."

The Shenwu Army soldier saluted Michael again, then closed the door gently and turned to leave.

And Michael also stood up, planning to take someone to carry out the task handover.

…………

Outside the Shangyang galaxy.

Chuyang took six spaceships of the sharp-bladed demons across the vacuum and flew towards the direction of the Shangyang star station.

On the side, there are still several federal spaceships following, but they did not launch an attack.

These spaceships are not the standard spaceships of the Shenwu Army, but obviously the spaceships of adventurers.

In the hall, Lu Ze and the others looked at the spaceship outside.

Lu Ze scratched his head: "What are these people doing with us?"

Lin Ling gave Lu Ze a blank look, and said, "We are carrying six spaceships of the Blade Demons. In the void universe, how can the adventurers of the Federation not know the spaceships of the Blade Demons?"

After all, the spaceships of the Blade Demons have their own racial characteristics, and they look recognizable.

In fact, the spaceships of each race have their own racial characteristics, which is caused by the fact that the aesthetic problems of the race are not completely consistent with the development of science and technology.

Lu Li on the side smiled and said: "And your Chuyang is quite famous in the control area now, I guess these people are planning to see what's going on?"

Nangong Jing nodded and grinned: "A Li is right. After all, A Ze has become too famous recently. There are still six spaceships of the Blade Demon Clan. Obviously, some people will be curious."

Hearing this, Lu Ze couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "That won't mean more and more spaceships come to see it?"

Originally, only one spaceship met them when it happened to go out, but now there are six spaceships.

If this continues, I'm afraid there will be more and more?

Lu Ze said that he was very speechless. People like to watch the excitement no matter what time it is.

At this moment, a group of battleships from the Shenwu Army came towards this side, and at the same time, a mechanical voice from Chuyang came from the hall of Chuyang:

"Master, Michael, the deputy commander of the Shangyang Legion, is requesting to contact you."

Lu Ze nodded: "Agreed."

After the communication was established, Michael's phantom appeared in the hall. When he saw Lu Ze, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: