Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

The battle continued for almost half an hour. Under the persistent attack of the toad army, Landis and the others barely reached the place near the center of the swamp.

A high-intensity ancient martial arts battle usually only lasts about an hour, and in the second half, the lethality and attack level will inevitably decrease compared with the first half.

Jie'er was the first to be unable to hold on anymore. She sat down on the shoulder of the mecha, her whole body was soaked in sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.

"I can't be the captain, why are there so many of them! When will it be the first?"

An Lan's mental power was also consumed a lot, and the mecha was in danger of falling down.

After Feng Jianli noticed this, he said, "Lower the defense and reduce unnecessary load."

"But the toad's venom will corrode the mecha!" An Lan hesitated and refused.

Feng Jianli said coldly: "With me here, they can't enter the erodible area of ​​your mech, so get out immediately!"

An Lan gritted her teeth, and retracted the heavy shell. The mecha was much lighter, and instantly raised its height.

After a protracted battle, it showed the beauty of Nan Jing's continuous ancient force - although his accuracy rate is not high enough, and the number of toads he kills each time is not enough, but he has a good foundation!

Up to now, apart from being a little tired, there is no sign of the ancient military force being exhausted.

But it's not an option to keep fighting!

Nan Jing looked at a group of toads that fell down and rushed up again, and suddenly remembered the attack of wild beasts that he and Ke Ke had encountered on planet No. 30 No. [-] before.

With an idea, he flashed an idea, and quickly said to Landis: "Will they be ordered by a backbone?"

"meeting."

Landis seemed to have known it a long time ago. After blasting down a group of toads, he seized the time and said: "There should be a giant toad giving instructions to the small toad at the bottom of the swamp. It is not difficult to get it out, but the man is me. I am not sure that everyone will retreat unscathed from the toad's attack."

"Is it great?"

Nan Jing leaned on the huge head of the mech, took a breath, and continued to cut.

"The guy who can control so many toads should be considered a strange beast."

A strange cold light flashed across Landis's ice-blue eyes.

Along the way, from the moment he met the phantom butterfly, he felt that someone was deliberately calculating them.

But now, he was completely sure that the next journey would definitely not be easier than it is now.

Who is it?

"You hold on for a while, I'll take a rest."

Jie'er sat down and patted the shell of the mecha.

Yun Tianyi's eyebrows raised slightly - without special training, An Lan couldn't adapt to Feng Jianli's fighting rhythm at all, and Jie'er's physical strength couldn't keep up, so it's not an exaggeration to say it's a burden.

The fight had to be over in 10 minutes, no matter what, it was over.

Otherwise, at least two people would be lost in this swamp.

"Get away!"

Landis opened the terminal and connected to Feng Jianli.

In terms of tacit understanding with Landis, I'm afraid even Nan Jing can't compare to Feng Jianli. After all, the two of them have been tempered by fighting side by side in countless battles since they were young.

Feng Jianli nodded slightly, and said in a chilling voice, "One minute."

Concise and concise, Landis seemed to have a tacit understanding, and immediately gave Yun Tianyi and Jie'er instructions——

"Tianyi, get closer to An Lan's mech and let Jianli and Jie'er switch places."

"clear."

Although Jie'er was a little worried about An Lan's mecha skills, she still obediently jumped onto the white rack and exchanged with Feng Jianli.

"An Lan, you leave the central area as quickly as possible, immediately, immediately!"

Only a white tail remained in the sky.

In Feng Jianli's hand, at some point, there was a fan-shaped weapon that gradually changed from dark red to black from the top to the bottom.

After opening, the width of the fan is one person's height, and each feather is actually made of fire-type materials, with precision and exquisite workmanship.

"After I make a move, evacuate at the highest speed." Feng Jianli said.

"clear."

Yun Tianyi said, and then activated a unique function of the mecha.

At this time, Landis's mecha had withdrawn more than 1000 meters away with Nanjing.

In the sky, Feng Jianli instilled sufficient ancient martial power on the feathers, and pressed a smear of blood across the fan. Then he held the handle of the fan tightly with both hands, and swung the fan from left to right with thunderous force.

Like the wings of a flaming butterfly, it draws a semicircle in the air, and then the firelight sprays out along every fluff of the feathers, turning the swamp in the central area into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

"boom--"

The sea of ​​flames leaped tens of meters high, licking Yun Tianyi's mecha, and hot Feng Jianli's cheeks.

However, he didn't feel too much heat.

Apart from the fact that he himself was not afraid of fire, Yun Tianyi also covered the mecha in a thick layer of ice.

"Ice attribute?" Feng Jianli said.

"That's right, the inheritance of the Yun family is water and ice."

During the conversation, Yun Tianyi had already escaped from the sea of ​​flames, and the ice layer was also removed.

The shrill croaking sound lasted for a long time, and it sounded quite scary.

The three mechas were suspended in mid-air, silently watching what happened.

Landis is waiting.

In the monitoring room, everyone including Feng Changmo applauded Feng Jianli's generous attack.

Only in his twenties, the ancient martial arts have already mastered to such a degree, it is really a formidable young man.

After the continuous praise, the topic inevitably came to the dark red phoenix feather fan, which can be called a masterpiece.

The principal of the Beiling Military Academy couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Which master made that weapon? It's amazing to be able to bring Li Xiaozi's ancient martial arts to the fullest. The structure and thinking of that weapon maker are definitely not the same as those of the royal family and the military. The style of a craftsman."

After stroking his white beard, the old general asked Feng Changmo with a smile: "Marshal Feng, may I ask which master made this?"

If other people ask, Feng Changmo will definitely love to shake him off, but this old general is his teacher.

Feng Changmo paused for a moment, and replied truthfully: "My ex-wife left this to the child. I only gave it to me when Xiao Li went to Planet Solo."

This was the second time his wife was mentioned, and everyone noticed that it was the "former" wife.

Many people know that Feng Changmo once had a beloved wife who bore children for him without asking for a name, and became the pillar behind him, and few people knew his identity and appearance, so that in the end, almost the entire empire They all thought that Feng Jianli was the illegitimate product of Marshal Feng's youth and frivolity.

It's just that few people have seen the legendary lady with their own eyes.

I thought that the lady was a young lady who didn't go out of her way, but she didn't expect that she would have such an amazing skill.

Looking at the level of the weapon, it is estimated that the source of consciousness must be above level ten, right?

That is the level of super gods. Looking at the entire huge empire, it is estimated that there are no more than ten weapon makers who can reach this level.

It seems that this is not a story of an ugly duckling rebelling against a male god, but a good match!

"I didn't expect the marshal's lover to be so stunning and talented. Thinking about it, he must be a magnificent figure."

Although this sentence is a compliment, but I might not think so in my heart.

And because of this, it makes people feel even more regretful.

The old general had naturally met Feng Qitong, and had been teased by that brat many times, Rong Jin suddenly mentioned him, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Roughly speaking, it has been 18 years.

The swamp was transpiring and heating up in the burning flames, and a lot of water was evaporated, and even the toads lying in ambush in the swamp were scorched a lot. They kept rolling, howling, or burrowing deeper. go in.

Nan Jing supported the mecha with one hand, his fingers bent, stretched, and bent again involuntarily.

He felt a sudden sense of anxiety, and if he had to describe it carefully, it would be the same as when he encountered a giant spider in the valley.

His heart sank, and it seemed that Landis's guess was correct. Under this quagmire of unknown depth, there should be a behemoth that dominates everything.

Alien!

A word that was definitely not good enough flashed through his mind.

The heart beats faster, the heart flusters, the adrenal hormones also begin to surge, and the sense of danger is quietly approaching.

Nan Jing clenched the polar ice worm in his hand.

The flames that stretched for hundreds of meters were gradually extinguished, and the stench was mixed with the smell of burning, which made people cover their noses disgustingly and frowned.

The toads were swallowed by the cracked swamp, and many of them were baked into hard lumps by the mud, and lay on them with their white belly turned open.

The corpses were scattered all over the field, which looked quite tragic.

However, no one has sympathy for these toads-in the law of the forest, sympathy will always only lead people to destruction.

Either life or death.