The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2184 Purple Qi comes from the east

Changhe Luori, as the "leader" of a well-known rail line crazy criticism group for a long time, was no stranger to the so-called "Seal the Gods" plan of the former residence, but when he took this inconspicuous little flag in his hand, in addition to being shocked, he couldn't help but shudder. This damn feudal dregs, this damn cultural PTSD, why on earth did I read so many books in the first place?

The flag of gathering immortals is raised, and Yao Chi attends the meeting.

A very charming glow came from the east, and the end of the world was just around the corner. The jump channels and subspace transmission nodes controlled by the Upper Council of the Confederation of America were all ignored. The ships had to change their routes, and the densely packed and imposing transformed islands and even the towering floating land tracks were all lowered by half a head.

One after another, huge beasts suddenly appeared in front of the American camp in the posture of sailing out of curvature. There were also a large number of contemporary kings standing on the fairy sword, giant axe and abacus, looking down from a high position, with an attitude of "borrowing the head of Eagle Sauce to help me rise to the top" and looking ahead with a subtle look. However, they did not forget to brush up the favorability of Longhe Sunset, and showed respect to this number one sword-wielding seed that even the former residence coveted:

"Daoyou, we have been waiting for a long time~"

"Ahhh."

The corner of Changhe Luori's mouth twitched. He felt deeply suffocated by this bunch of idiots from his hometown. There are so many immortals, so many immortals, that my whole body from the coccyx to the top of the head is more numb than Canada.

Wu Hou was the vanguard. This group of young men from the old residence usually dealt with some abstract things, as could be seen from the Yangze base. They probably never dared to dream of such a scene of national hatred and family humiliation. At this time, saying one more word would be disrespectful to their ancestral graves and question their years of training. But if they didn't say anything, they felt that something was indeed missing, so -

"Today is the day to confer titles on your wives and children, and to increase your salary and position. May your military fortunes flourish!"

"Oh my god, this feels like a fucking dream!"

"Eagle sauce, hehe, Eagle sauce~"

Almost all of these people have survived the Internet mob era before the catastrophe when radicals blasted conservatives for being too conservative and conservatives denounced radicals for not being radical enough. They have also been secretly suppressed by their former residence for countless five-year plans, and their mental state is extremely chaotic.

The soldiers of the Confederacy of America cannot be said to be exactly the same as these Wu Hou Vanguards, but there is a world of difference between them. A merchant dynasty disguised as a country, with an internal political system of two strong men pulling a tug-of-war with a flower rope, it is ridiculous to expect a group of mercenaries to have any ideological awareness. The reason why most of them took up arms is nothing more than the drive of material forces.

The Confederacy of America had imagined countless times the first encounter with the Flower Planters after the Cataclysm, or an all-out war. However, looking at the soldiers on the other side who were overjoyed, hungry, and mad with anger, this abstract, ridiculous, and absurd style of painting had absolutely never appeared in the minds of the upper council.

Could it be that they are drooling over us because we look delicious?

What a perverted national character!

etc.

Howl!

Under the plain cloud flag, all the subspace channels opened and maintained by the Star Torch were as if completely solidified. Although personnel, equipment and supplies were allowed in and out, America was no longer allowed to selfishly close the channels. The Star Torch, which had just been repaired by Katugan, or had not been fully repaired yet and could only be used as a makeshift one, could no longer withstand the harsh treatment of being forced to withdraw energy and be shut down or hot-started again!

All this was unknown to the American Confederate soldiers who had already collided with the Wuhou Vanguard. They were still immersed in the panic of the sudden incident and the torture of the other side's domineering arrogance. Soon, in this relatively narrow airspace anchored by the fragmented honeycomb frame of the Changhe Sunset and the American Confederate Star Torch, an unprecedented war suddenly broke out and directly entered a white-hot stage.

“Fuck.” Changhe Luori twisted his hand, and a nearly materialized hexagonal grid shield appeared in front of him, swallowing up two stray bullets and a skill halo. “This is like a big eater entering a buffet restaurant. Shit, Zhao Yinian, do you think they have an honor point system too?”

Such a passionate, pure and unified scene, the long river sunset is almost only seen in online games

Brave and not afraid of death?

(×)

Are you ready to die?

(√)

It is said that what goes up is what the leader does. If a soldier is incompetent, the rest of his generals will be incompetent as well. How did the guy in the old residence, who had the eyes of an eagle and the back of a wolf, cultivate such a group of people who are like idiots? Are they so gifted?

However, when it comes to war, the ruthlessness that America showed in her limited one-man shows can be described as that of an eagle that is more ruthless than an eagle. She is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to herself. Once she saw the situation change and her base camp and lifeline were threatened, several super-giant waterway battleships in America's camp responded unconditionally to the orders of the upper parliament within a few seconds, accumulating energy and charging in one go.

Rather than calling them giant waterway ships, it would be more accurate to say that the giant waterway cannons that occupy more than two-thirds of the ship's volume inside and outside are their true bodies. Under the premise that the subspace channel has been completely locked by the plain cloud flag, their energy storage is definitely not for the purpose of opening up a waterway, but to take advantage of the fact that the old residence's configuration is not complete and try to wipe out the source in one wave.

"Om~"

The huge cannon shook the entire space, and the subspace structure made a roar like a flood. Several turbulent force field energy columns were generated at the bow of the almost fully energized giant ship, and merged into one, bringing the front row, the setting sun on the long river, the plain cloud flag and the direction of the former residence into the attack range at the same time.

Changhe Luori took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of black hair from Zhao Yinian's buttocks: "What the hell, are these guys like geckos just stretching out their hands to get what they want?"

Zhao Nianyi jumped up in pain and threw a series of meow punches at Changhe Luori's face. Changhe Luori didn't move at all. He rubbed a handful of cat hair in his hands to produce dazzling sparks. A huge hexagonal honeycomb grid was formed in the void, trying to make a return route to reverse the subspace attack. However, he had persisted for more than fourteen hours. As soon as the hexagonal grid took shape, it was choked back by Changhe Luori's own mouthful of blood.

Just as the earth-shattering subspace attack was about to hit the target, a gorgeous women's portable mirror with dragons and phoenixes painted in red and green appeared from nowhere in the void. It grew in the wind, and unpredictable runes wandered on the front of the mirror, swallowing up all the subspace energy attacks until every last drop was eaten up.

(End of this chapter)