Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

Xing dropped the baseball bat from his hand.

Her mouth was agape, and her eyes were even wider than those of March 7th.

"what!?"

"An 800-meter... trash can?"

I've had a lot of bad luck since encountering Huanling in Chapter 82. Could there be something wrong with Huanling?

Deep in the universe, the swarm and the illusion barely escaped the terrifying woman's long sword.

The two, one human and one fire, floated in the void. They looked back with lingering fear, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they confirmed that the figure had not followed.

"Xingxiao, how are you?"

Xingxiao raised his hand, wiped the blood from his face, and drew a few lines in the air with his fingertips.

"I'm fine."

"I just sent a few signals and summoned some Doomsday Beasts. That should be enough to hold her off for a while."

Her face looked terrible, not from injury, but from heartache.

The fleet was lost; all the warships, the dummy troops, and the elite of the antimatter legions were lost.

She didn't even dare to go back to collect the body.

However, it's not a big deal that there are only some pawns and fleets; the main problem is that she lost several star cores!

Those star cores were collected over several Amber Ages; each one could destroy a planet, and each one represented her hard work and dedication.

As a result, the woman sliced ​​them one by one with her knife, like cutting fruit.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the heartache in her heart.

The flames of the illusion flickered, as if it were in thought.

"Apocalypse Beast? That thing can hold her off?"

"...buy as much as you can, every second counts."

Huanlong remained silent.

One second? What's the difference between that and not dragging it at all?

But she didn't say it, because she didn't have any good ideas herself.

The woman's knife was incredibly fast, and it also possessed an corrosive quality of ethereal energy.

If she hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed Xingxiao before the knife fell, she might have been cut in half by now.

Will the sun die if it's cut in half?

She didn't know, and didn't want to verify.

Although she and Xingxiao are both in the same tier of Commanders, there are differences or distinctions between Commanders.

For example, when a wielder of wisdom encounters another wielder of destiny in a battle, he will be kicked twice and cannot defeat any of them.

But if you want to make a fight with the Wisdom Commander, you have to consider how many lives you have to kill him.

While the Extinction Lords are also skilled in combat, the Void Commanders, aside from the Pleasure Commanders, have special attacks on almost every path.

Pleasure makes those who enjoy themselves, whether they are good at fighting or not, only interested in having fun.

This is one of the reasons why the Foehn wind is so infamous throughout the world.

"call."

The illusory flame flickered, as if sighing.

“Xingxiao, why don’t you come with me to the Immortal Ship next? We’ve lost so many Void Soldiers, and the Immortal Ship has a lot of people. If we convert those Immortal Ship people into Void Soldiers, they’ll be a considerable force.”

Xingxiao thought for a moment.

She had been to the Fairy Boat.

Last time I boarded the Zhu Ming Immortal Ship, I was driven away by that General Huaiyan.

The old man's fire lotus burned her to a crisp, leaving her covered in soot. The fleet suffered a third of its losses and fled in disgrace.

But this time it's different; this time we're going to Luofu.

General Jing Yuan of Luofu is not skilled in martial arts, at least not as skilled as Huai Yan.

Furthermore, with two Great Lords of Annihilation going together this time, and with Illusionary Primordial making progress on the Immortal Ship and having recruited some traitors, there's no reason for them to fail again this time.

After a long pause, she nodded.

"Row."

Just as the two were preparing to set off for the Luofu Immortal Ship to discuss their plans further, a planetary-class spaceship appeared not far from them.

The spaceship was enormous, as large as a small asteroid, with the emblem of the Zhu Ming Immortal Ship engraved on its hull, gleaming with an ancient luster under the starlight.

Xingxiao stared at the spaceship, finding it increasingly familiar, and fell into deep thought. Then her expression changed. It was the Zhu Ming Immortal Ship. Huaiyan's ship.

Huanlong remained silent.

Xingxiao also fell silent.

What day is it today?

What a coincidence that I ran into a Void Envoy. I had just escaped from her clutches when I encountered the Immortal Boat General who had once driven her away.

An elderly figure stepped off the celestial ship.

They didn't fly down; they walked down, their feet treading on the void as if they were on solid ground.

Giant fire lotuses rose from beneath his feet, their crimson petals blooming in the void, spreading out layer by layer to protect the immortal ship behind him, and a path of flames rose beneath his feet.

The firelight reflected on his aged face, turning his white beard and white hair red.

He gazed at the stars, his eyes calm.

"Since we parted, I have often wondered if, instead of you launching a surprise attack on my immortal ship, I had taken the initiative to cause you trouble, would my Zhu Ming Immortal Ship have suffered this calamity back then?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried far in the void.

"Unexpectedly, an opportunity has now arisen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huaiyan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

His old and slender body suddenly swelled up, his muscles bulging out from under his robe, making the fabric creak.

His arms had become thicker, his shoulders twice as wide, and his back was ramrod straight. He had transformed from a hunched old man into a burly, strong man!

He held his white beard in one hand and a long sword in the other, looking at the man and the fire with an imposing aura.

The fire lotus burned even brighter at his feet, its petals turning from red to gold, and heat waves rippled through the void, even distorting the distant starlight.

Xingxiao: "..."

Huanlong: "......"

There was no illusionary warning this time.

Xingxiao grabbed Huanlong and ran away.

Just kidding, a one-on-one fight against the most senior, pillar of the Immortal Boat Alliance, and top-tier hunting commander?

Zhu Mingxianzhou also has the Dragon Lord Yan Tingjun, who is no less powerful than the Envoy. If he gets entangled with him, it will be a 1v1 duel!

Last time, she launched a surprise attack and boarded the immortal ship directly; it was a clash between two forces.

The old general wanted to protect the people of the Immortal Ship, so it was difficult for him to make a move, but even so, she was still driven away by the old general.

This time, she was in a boundless universe with no subjects to protect, and the number of virtual soldiers she could summon at this time was limited.

This old guy won't hold back anymore.

As for directly attacking the Immortal Ship?

The fact that this old guy came down in person shows that he is confident that the immortal ship will not be damaged in the battle.

What else is there to say? Let's run!

But before Xingxiao could run a few steps, an invisible wall blocked his way.

"This is... Ether Editing?"

Xingxiao's expression turned even uglier.

Several figures emerged from the other side of the barrier.

Silver Wolf stood on Sam's energy shield, her fingers tapping rapidly on the projection screen on her wrist. Strings of code appeared in the void and then disappeared.

Then she nodded to Blade, meaning "It's done."

Sam's mech nodded to Blade, and with a wave of its mechanical arm, an energy channel opened beneath its feet, escorting Silver Wolf back.

Ren stood in the void, looking at the figure behind the two people who was holding a long sword.

Huaiyan's white beard swayed in the light of the fire lotus, and the flames on the tip of his crimson longsword burned brightly.

Ren didn't speak; he simply held his sword in one hand, just like the old general.

"This beautiful scenery is something I long for but cannot obtain, yet I am happy to invite you all to enjoy it together."

His voice was very soft, so soft it was as if he were talking to himself.

Huaiyan stared at the figure, stunned.

He knew that figure all too well.

That face, that posture, that sword, that tone of voice...

“Yingxing...”

His voice was very soft, as if he were afraid of disturbing something.

Blade did not answer him.

He simply charged toward Illusion and Starscream and launched an attack.

Huaiyan stared blankly at the scene, watching the young man who had once knelt before him, accepted the longsword, and said, "This disciple will certainly not fail Master's teachings," now swinging his sword at his enemy.

He took a deep breath, then another.

Then he gripped his sword tightly, stepped on a fire lotus, and flames paved a burning path beneath his feet.

He charged forward and fought alongside his apprentice.

While dodging the combined attacks of the master and disciple, Xingxiao searched for an escape route.

"Wow! What day is it today? Why do I feel so unlucky?"

The illusory flames helped Starscream withstand the attack, and its voice carried a hint of grievance.

Xingxiao took a moment out of his busy schedule to glance at her.

Yes! Today was really unlucky. Everything had been fine before...

But when did the bad luck start?

It started when Illusion came to find her.

One after another, self-destructing beings of the Commander level, Immortal Ship Generals, and Star Core Hunters emerged.

If it were just one of them, it would be fine, but she ran into both of them today.

Her gaze changed.

This illusion.....

Is there any problem?

Chapter 83 Stealing the Young Master?

Luofu Immortal Boat, Shence Mansion.

Jing Yuan held a newly delivered intelligence report in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly. Yao Qing and Zhu Ming's men had arrived and were settled in the inn; they would be brought out to meet Lin Si tomorrow.

He got up and walked towards the study.