The world is an actor

Chapter 412 Wuxin: If you are a man, you should simply!

"Why are these warships flying towards me!"

The little monk Wuxin looked at the women's fleet that suddenly changed direction ahead and rushed towards him, and was a little dumbfounded.

This is trying to drag me into the water!

Although Wu Xin was young, he was not dull and ignorant, and realized the purpose of the women's fleet almost instantly.

However, I only have a single medium-sized spaceship of the Civil Reform Army on my side. Although it is equipped with several super cannons produced by the Freedom Alliance, it does not carry a warhead with it.

"Warning all benefactors, don't rush towards this old monk!"

The little monk Wuxin adjusted the communication frequency of the spacecraft to the near area channel and shouted loudly.

But what he didn't know was that none of the more than a hundred flying units that entered the near-area communication channel belonged to the women's fleet.

"Hmph, is there really someone who wants to be a hero to save the beauty, and get involved?"

"Hehe, it sounds like she's still a sissy, and I don't know if the hair has grown up!"

"Maybe it's a voice changer, but who cares, blow this guy to death!"

In the regional communication channel, the little monk Wuxin did not wait for the response from the women's fleet, but several rough and violent voices rushed out of the loudspeaker.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't shout at you!"

The little monk Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that his warning to the fleet ahead was heard by the interstellar bandits behind.

"We red-headed interstellar bandits have disappeared in the galaxy world for three years. Does anyone dare to criticize us?"

Sabir, the leader of the red-headed bandits, heard the voice of the little monk Wuxin coming out of the loudspeaker, and slammed the cigar in his hand to the ground.

"But my honorable leader, you didn't hang up our red-headed logo!"

A bearded man with a yellow scarf on his head bent over, looking at the tall and burly leader with reverence.

He crossed his hands to protect his chest, and shook his head while saying, "But he dared to block our red-headed way, and there was only one result, and that was to be crushed severely by the feet of my honorable leader!"

"You're right, my second leader Kunal, go and get my cigars back, waste is not a bad habit of noble people like us!" Sabir pointed to the cigars that had been thrown to the ground by himself and hadn't been extinguished yet. cigar.

"My lord, what should I do with those kimchi girls?"

Kunaler carefully stuffed the cigar into Sabir's mouth, put the hand that had wiped the cigar in his nose and sniffed it greedily, and his saliva couldn't help drooling: "I have checked the files of these ships, they are ours. It was remodeled in a small workshop of the ethnic group, and the trainees from the original kimchi country paid for it. You know their ethnic group, they are white and watery!"

"Don't be in a hurry to go to Kunal, I will leave it to you after I taste it all!"

Sabir was very generous. He picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order to the red-headed fleet: "Shoot that meddling guy down!"

"May the light shine on us!"

"Red head, red head, everything goes against the odds!"

The noisy voice from the loudspeaker sounded quickly, and immediately countless flames poured out towards the spaceship of the little monk Wuxin.

"Don't you understand? Stop hitting, stop hitting, my spaceship!"

The little monk Wuxin was taken aback, hurriedly increased the power of the engine, and plunged towards G71.

Behind him, countless lasers and electromagnetic cannons bombarded him, even mixed with beams of spiritual power.

Fortunately, the engine and power auxiliary equipment on the spaceship came from the latest research and development of the Liberty Alliance Research Institute. With a burst of strong acceleration, the spaceship, under Wu Xin's control, dodged left and right from the attack like a curtain, narrowly avoiding a fatal attack.

bang bang bang

However, with the sound of collisions of energy passing through the hull from the side, the spaceship was finally hit by the attack of the red-headed bandit, and several shells of the hull were shattered, accompanied by thick smoke and flames rising.

"My ship!"

Although the performance of the spaceship was not seriously damaged, the little monk Wuxin was still heartbroken.

It took him several days to assemble the spaceship.

"Goodness, goodness, I am not angry!"

The little monk Wuxin recited the Buddha's name softly, suppressed his anger, and rushed into the atmosphere of G71.

"Sister Enjiao, the sudden acceleration of that spaceship is almost comparable to that of a main ship!" Shen Chengyan said in surprise.

"We may bet right this time!"

Han Enjiao said with joy on her face: "This spaceship is by no means simple. Its power system is definitely at the top level of the galaxy. There must be a lot of powerful support behind it. Maybe it can make those interstellar bandits afraid!"

"Sisters, don't feel sorry for the engine and fuel, and use all your strength to stimulate the speed. Let's keep up with the spaceship in front!" Han Enjiao ordered loudly.

"Roger that!"

"Our engines are all old products. After accelerating this time, I don't know if we can fly into space again!"

"Don't think so much, let's talk about it after surviving these robbers!"

The remaining five small battleships accelerated simultaneously, energizing their engines to maximum power.

"There's something wrong with the spaceship in front. Its explosive acceleration definitely exceeds the general military level. I inform everyone that I must shoot down this spaceship at all costs."

Sabir was also amazed at the performance of the Wuxin spaceship, worried that this spaceship belonged to certain large organizations and forces.

Although the interstellar robbers are elusive, they are not willing to leave troubles for nothing.

Who knows when a transaction will be made, someone will shoot a few shots secretly.

"The spaceship in front of the target, attack with all your strength!"

"Outflank, stop it under G71!"

The red-headed Starfleet's firepower was fully fired, and dozens of fast warships on the flanks accelerated sharply, outflanking Wuxin from the side, and the firepower suppressed the spaceship to descend to the ground.

"I don't want to participate in your disputes. You'd better take the initiative to compensate for the damage of the spaceship and leave as soon as possible. If you provoke me, it's okay to say that if you disturb the two existences on this planet, your entire fleet will be wiped out!"

Wu Xin held the rudder tightly with both hands. Under the repeated attacks of the red-headed robbers, the hull was damaged in many places. Even a power injection hole behind the stern was hit by fragments of stray bullets and failed, and the direction gradually lost control.

Then there was a loud bang, and the spaceship "slid" heavily into the ground, the hull and the ground violently collided and rubbed, debris shot out, and it slid far away.

Due to the intense friction on the belly of the hull, high temperature was generated, which was transmitted to the cabin, and the temperature rose suddenly. Various lines and pipes were also continuously broken, and various liquids were spilled all the way.

"Ahhh, I'm really going to be angry!"

In the cockpit, Wu Xin also swayed from side to side due to the violent turbulence, even the rudder was torn off by him.

Looking at the spaceship that was smoldering and almost shattered, it was also difficult for this young monk to control his excitement.

He kicked open the bulkhead of the cockpit of the spaceship, jumped out of the spaceship, stood on the top of the spaceship, glaring at the sky.

"This spaceship is so resistant to attack. After being bombarded by interstellar bandits dozens of times, most of the hull can be preserved. If it is not forced to land under firepower, it can travel at least [-] to [-] kilometers!"

"Did we implicate him!"

"If we can be saved this time, we will sell all the materials of the spirit addict on the ship, and we will definitely be able to pay him a new spaceship!"

"But can we still survive!"

"Ah, look quickly, why did a little monk escape from the spaceship?"

"He rushed out of the spaceship without wearing the space armor. Could it be that he is a monk at the Golden Core level?"

A medium-sized battleship and five small battleships of the women's regiment were also forced to land at the low altitude of G71 under the firepower of the red-headed interstellar bandits.

Looking at the innocent spaceship crashed on the ground, Han Enjiao and others couldn't help feeling guilty.

After all, they were the ones who involved the ship in their conflict with the red-headed interstellar bandits.

I thought that the spaceship was backed by some powerful force and could call for help, but until the spaceship was completely crashed on the ground, no spaceship around was seen coming.

It seems that they misjudged again!

"I'm sorry, big brother!"

The members of the S28 women's expedition team felt sorry for each other, until they saw an eight or nine-year-old bald boy angrily kicking the bulkhead of the spaceship and jumping out.

He is dressed in a gray monk's robe, and there are twelve incense ring scars on his head.

At such a young age, he is still an eminent monk?

"Chengyan, Paula, Nanzhu, you all take precautions, Xuanmi and I will go down and apologize to the little monk, and ask for protection by the way!"

Han Enjiao took Han Xuanmei to the back cabin of the battleship and jumped into the back of the mecha.

"Xia Guo's first-generation melee mecha is activated!"

"Xia Guo's first-generation long-range mecha starts!"

The rear hatch of the women's team's medium-sized warship opened, and Han Enjiao and Han Xuanmei jumped out of the warship in their mechs and landed beside the little monk Wuxin.

"Little brother, we are really sorry for involving you in disputes!"

Han Enjiao clasped her fists in both hands, and sincerely apologized to the little monk Wuxin according to Xia Guo's etiquette.

"We saw that you were not afraid of the interstellar bandits, and thought you had reinforcements nearby, so we approached you!"

Han Xuanmei also apologized: "Little brother, don't be angry, you see that when you get angry, your head turns red!"

"I'm not a little brother, I'm Wu Xin, the abbot of Fumo Temple!"

The little monk Wuxin was already very angry, and the anger was pent up in his heart, and he didn't know how to vent it.

He thought that the fleet that dragged him into the conflict was all men, but it turned out that the first to jump off the spaceship were two female benefactors with nice voices, which made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Also, how do I pay for my spaceship?" Little monk Wuxin pointed to the rotten spaceship under his feet.

"Master Wuxin, we also want to pay for your spaceship, but the premise is that we can survive the hands of these interstellar bandits!"

Han Enjiao smiled bitterly: "They have so many warships, we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to escape, and I hope the master can help us. If we are saved, we will compensate the master for three spaceships!"

"Interstellar Bandit?"

When the little monk Wuxin heard that Han Enjiao agreed to pay for the ship, his heart settled down and his face softened slightly. He looked up at the bandit fleet slowly descending from the sky, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

This time out of the temple, the first task is to subdue demons and demons. The interstellar bandits do a lot of evil, with evil thoughts lingering in their hearts.

not to mention

Suwen interstellar bandits looted everywhere, and they must have obtained a lot of ill-gotten wealth. It is also a merit to take it away and use it to relieve refugees and rebuild temples.

"I didn't expect to see Jindan-level monks from the Shi family on such a desolate and remote planet!"

Nearly [-] large and small unlicensed modified warships descended, floating at a height of more than [-] meters above the ground.

The hatches of two of the main ships opened, and hundreds of figures stepped down from them.

Among them is the bandit pilot who drives the mecha, with spiritual energy all over his body, and a figure in various aerospace armors.

But the four people in the middle were four burly men with pale complexion, straight noses, and curly hair.

They were shirtless, with their hands folded in front of their chests, and their feet spread apart, standing high above the sky. Like Wu Xin, they were not wearing any protective equipment.

They are all at the Golden Core level.

"what!"

The hope that had just risen in the hearts of Han Enjiao and others was annihilated in an instant.

I thought that a monk at the Golden Core level would be enough to turn the situation around or make the interstellar bandits afraid, but who would have expected that there would be four bandit leaders at the Golden Core level on the other side.

"Little monk, your Buddhist lineage has the same origin as our lineage. If you are also a follower of Sakyamuni, let's leave now. We can pretend we didn't see it!"

Sabir's eyes fell on Wu Xin, and she was also a little surprised.

Especially when Wu Xin looked up, the faint golden light rising from his body, and the vertical eyes flashing faintly on his forehead, contained the tendency of glaring at King Kong, which made him feel a little jealous.

"Where did you come from, why is the breath on your body a bit weird!"

Wu Xin is also looking at the four people opposite.

These four people should belong to white descent, but they are slightly different.

The difference is not in the physical features, but in the strange smell emanating from the body... um breath!

Different from whites such as Alisa and Tony, because of the supernatural beings and psychics born from their blood, these four people have very strong spiritual power fluctuations, but the way of operation and aura are different from ordinary monks and different from others. For supernatural beings and psychics.

It seems to be a unique and systematic practice inheritance.

"We come from the kingdom of gods, the people and descendants of the gods of the gods, great and noble blood!"

Sabir opened his hands and said vividly, with pride and pride that could not be concealed in his tone.

"Um, can you make it easier to understand?"

The little monk Wuxin looked bewildered. Although Sabir talked a lot, he didn't get any useful information.

"We are the great red-headed army!"

The second leader Kunale sternly said, he stepped forward, golden light rose from his body, and many lines and marks similar to Sanskrit appeared on his skin.

His body was tall, with towering muscles and sharp edges and corners. Against the backdrop of golden light and Sanskrit-like patterns, he looked extremely powerful and brave.

Like a god and warrior from ancient mythology.

"Forget it, don't ask, there is no good thing anyway!"

Wu Xin shook his head, and gave up the idea of ​​asking these robbers for details. Since he didn't even know his hometown, it seemed that he couldn't find any entry points and common topics to persuade them to return from their lost ways.

So, let's go straight to the fight!

The little monk Wuxin stepped on his feet and jumped up suddenly, like a shining golden sun rising slowly, floating high in the sky.

He sank into his dantian, concentrated his spiritual power in his throat, and suddenly let out a Buddhist King Kong shout: "Help, Senior Su, save me!"

(End of this chapter)