The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

At this moment, a shining fire rose on the edge of a certain island in Mushenlu. In the fire and loud noise of the explosion, several crudely made day boats were destroyed. It was obvious that the Mushenlu tribe and the Free Confederacy were already in conflict.

Lao Wang immediately groaned, a twisted and hideous smile appeared on his face, and he climbed impatiently onto the slippery big Kun Kun while shouting: "Miss, give them the whole job!"

The little lady who was slow to react had to look at Li Cang blankly, so Li Cang pointed to the conspicuous building on the other side's largest island: "See that short and thick black pyramid, 15 degrees horizontally downward, first try a moon meteorite."

The evil lines intertwined with scarlet and sneaky green broke through the silent sky and bloomed in the clouds. The sky above the main island of the Free Confederation was covered with dark clouds, and the vortex torrent was thundering and lightning. A beam of dazzling light fell vertically, connecting the sky and the earth, and the weak beam of light was emitting a destructive breath like swallowing the sky and the earth.

"A feast for the eyes!" With Sky Island at the rear and Da Kun in front, Li Cang summoned Goudan to combine with Da Kun, and commented with relish: "Red and green clothes don't look good, but mushroom clouds still have to be this color to suit your taste, white, yellow, red, etc., boring and tedious."

Lao Wang licked his lips and said faintly: "I didn't expect them to dare to take the initiative."

Li Lace was more serious: "There is still no sign of the corpse weaving. You two remember to pay attention later, especially the young lady. If the situation is not right, save your life first, so as not to make any more mistakes."

Before he finished speaking, three large mushrooms with a length of ten meters and a diameter of nearly one meter came in an instant with flames.

To be honest, Li Cang felt that the resistance of the falling island chain was very ordinary and not intense enough.

This antique missile, which has no prayer technology in terms of power except for propulsion power, is useless. However, the dog-kun combination has always maintained a relatively low-key body shape, and it is not even conspicuous as the other several rebellious sons responsible for opening the homologous channel. This thick and thin mushroom is really a bit like an anti-aircraft gun hitting a mosquito. The opponent either deliberately wants to make a big killing of the chicken to scare the monkey, or it really can't find the source of the attack and is furious.

In front of the dog-kun's floating force field, this thing is almost meaningless. The dog-kun's flight rhythm is not messed up at all. The three missiles are spitting high-temperature tail flames and stagnating in the air one or two kilometers in front of the dog-kun. As the dog-kun moves forward without delay, the tail flames are even black smoke.

The dog-kun is somewhat disgusted by the bad taste of this thing that blocks his sight. He opens his mouth and three missiles roll into his mouth.

"It's good to have more people. A few casual deaths won't delay decision-making." Lao Wang's face was sarcastic and disdainful: "The core part of the main sky island was hit by my little lady's moon-falling calamity, but it can still organize resistance so quickly. Tsk, I admire you, I admire you!"

After swallowing three missiles, Gou Kun could no longer maintain his mini body size and suddenly swelled to the normal range. Accompanied by an extremely loud burp, a shocking fire surged out of his mouth. The temperature, condensation, and length of the flame far exceeded the size and level of normal breath. It almost spanned a distance of nearly 100 kilometers and gathered in the dense area of ​​the opponent's small sky islands.

The unprecedented explosion and the successive explosions turned into a dazzling mushroom cloud that swept in all directions and swallowed everything. After the fire gradually disappeared, there were only a few dozen small sky islands that were originally densely packed in the airspace. At least more than 100 sky islands and hundreds of ships lined up waiting to attack evaporated on the spot.

Li Cang didn't expect that after the combination of Gou Kun and Kun, the ability to swallow whales could be evolved to this extent, and it was actually combined with breathing.

With just the big Kun Kun itself, the impurities it swallowed into its stomach would be ejected through the breathing hole on its back after accumulating. It was spectacular and lively, but the power was not to be mentioned.

With a few wings, it fanned away a bunch of miscellaneous ships and small islands, and rushed forward without interference throughout the whole process. After a few minutes, Gou Kun folded its wings and quietly floated more than a thousand meters above the main island of the Free Confederation, just enough for its terrifying huge shadow to cover another black pyramid on the main island.

The size of Gou Kun can be compared to the medium-tonnage ships and some small armed islands of the Free Confederation, but it is a living creature rather than a creation. At least under the current circumstances, the living, huge and majestic servant of fate looks much more intimidating than those dead things.

Deathly silence!

The people below who were busy rescuing the ruins of the black pyramid that was completely destroyed by the young lady looked up unconsciously, completely forgetting to work or even escape. The fear of death washed over their hearts like a tide.

Lao Wang's impatient face suddenly appeared above the island chain of the Free Confederation. The impact projected through the green screen of the prayer was so huge that it almost covered the entire island. Even the stubble in his nostrils that had just been cut was clearly visible, and the loud piercing sound was deafening.

"Fuck, no-fly zone, right? I officially announce that from now on, not only is your place a no-fly zone, but before I leave, if there is any cooking smoke, I will dig up your mother's grave!"

In the leading parliament of the Free Confederation, hundreds of men and women of different skin colors were stunned. The other party's means of destroying the black gold tower and swallowing missiles with their bodies were so shocking that the parliament did not dare to act rashly.

"Can you talk to them calmly now?" Valerian Vincent was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "From the beginning, I have not supported the use of strong methods to promote force. That is not what smart people do. , the island chain has been completely intertwined and cannot be moved. This huge, young territory will sooner or later be controlled by the Confederate-led Parliament through more civilized methods!"

Jin Gubo spoke blunt English: "So why was the plan finally implemented? It's useless to talk about it at this point. Our people have checked it repeatedly and there is no error in the population number. In other words, these few people don't know where they came from. The emerging orbital slaves are fighting alone without backup, no matter how powerful the individual is, they are still fake!”

"Valerian, the other party just destroyed a Black Gold Tower with some unscrupulous means. To the Confederacy, this is not a loss. The Black Gold Tower can be rebuilt without it. It is nothing more than some materials and labor. There are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land, air islands and resources outside waiting for us to occupy and develop. The Confederacy has never negotiated with anyone since its existence. We cannot gain any benefits at the negotiation table, but war can!"

Bang bang, loud applause suddenly floated from the empty parliament hall that dominated the parliament.

"That's right! This, uh, this is Mr. Leris Whitaker?" Lao Wang squinted at the name tag on the opponent's seat: "Things that cannot be obtained in the war are indeed impossible on the negotiation table. Get it, so don’t worry about irrelevant nonsense if you can!”

"Damn it!"

"How did they get in!"

"Guard! Guard!"

"Kill them!"

A pile of corpses rolled on the octagonal carpet embroidered with eight logos in the middle of the conference room. A layer of flesh and bone dust with a texture as pale as carbon ash floated on the dark red blood stains.

guard?

Thanks for the invitation, I've brought it in for you.