In the snow-white planet surrounded by meteorite belts, glaciers are covered with snow and snow is constantly flying. A huge military base is located on an ice field, with blue and white as the tone. Various energy towers and tactical attack vehicles are neatly arranged, and a series of soldiers equipped with silver armor are neatly arranged. In the sky, a huge aircraft carrier that is as big as the size of a cross and countless battleships of various models and levels are hovering.

The cross aircraft carrier, the highest-level aircraft of the Taotie civilization, is called a flagship, a small celestial aircraft carrier, belongs to battleship flagships, firepower ships, patrol ships, frigates, and the lowest-level fighter jets, as well as a number of mecha warriors, thus forming a combat unit that can launch an interstellar war.

What's noticeable is that the neatly arranged Taotie soldiers lined up like wooden stakes. There were only various transport vehicles and production workshops in the entire base, and the silver-armored Taotie soldiers were transporting and exporting them continuously from which workshop.

In the Cross aircraft carrier command room, seven or eight Taotie soldiers with the same appearance were operating the computers in the command room, which showed the battle between Yang Jian and four fighter jets in the meteorite belt.

"The target data cannot be obtained, and may come from higher civilizations or divine bodies. The computers in the base cannot read and calculate the target specific data..."

"The data is being uploaded to the terminal database..."

"Please connect with me Wang Shiyan..."

After a mechanical electronic broadcast, a flash of light on the central screen, which was much taller than the ordinary Taotie soldiers and a pair of mechanical wings appeared on the screen.

"What's the matter? Don't you know I'm deploying an attack on Earth?"

"My king, this is the Hanxing Logistics Base. We encountered an attack from a suspected 'god' and asked me to be a king. "The Taotie soldier operating the central large screen reported respectfully, and also put Yang Jian's battle video on it.

While watching, Shi Yan looked, his whole body was covered with the silver mecha shell and I don’t know what his expression was, but his tone became much more solemn.

"The body seems to be nothing, all attacks are ineffective, the ability to dress suddenly, the ability to control weapons, and the blood-colored spear can actually swallow a generation of super warriors. It must be a god-killing weapon. Where did this god come out from?" Shi Yan's voice was a little angry.

Although Taotie has many fully automated supply points in the rear, these are all given by their god, Karl, the god of death, in order to allow them to have a steady stream of supplies and cloned soldiers to participate in the battle. Otherwise, their Taotie civilization with a population of only one million will not withstand a protracted war for more than a week. In other words, once these supply bases are damaged, they will either ask Carl to repair them or they can only abandon them, and they will have no possibility of repairing them themselves.

"The other party's strength and ability are unknown, but he has never heard of his name and met him. He thinks he is just a new 'god'." Taotie King Shi Yan analyzed in a deep voice, then waved his hand: "It's really not possible to send a patrol ship to kill him. The cross aircraft carrier will be on the battlefield for me personally! You will definitely not allow any mistakes at the base. Otherwise, it would be a disrespect to my god Carl, which is also a shame for us!"

"Yes!" The Taotie warrior in front of the central screen responded first, and then asked hesitantly: "My king, the patrol ship is equipped with the third-tier combat power. One patrol ship cooperates with two frigates and one hundred anti-matter-class fighters, and there are thousands of super soldiers of a generation. Such a composition is enough to fight an encounter. Will it be useless to deal with him?"

"Fart!" Shi Yan roared and slapped the table and said, "That's possible that you have a divine body... No!" Shi Yan's ability to blur suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said affirmatively: "Then tm is the 'god' with a divine body! I don't think it's enough to deal with a 'god', a patrol ship! If we didn't have many God-killing weapons and the logistics base could not be assembled, I would have asked you to adopt the God-killing combat plan. Damn! I would have configured the Star Destroyer combat configuration for the logistics base!"

"Drip~~~" Shi Yan cut off the communication. It was obvious that meeting a god for no reason made him feel extremely unbeautiful, and he had even begun to make plans to give up this base.

In the meteorite belt, Yang Jian easily destroyed four fighter jets with ammunition and food exhaustion and gained 40,000 experience. After looking at the huge white planet in the meteorite belt, just as he was about to sigh at the beautiful scenery of a planet from the perspective of the universe, the unclosed left pupil Sharingan suddenly saw the planet's clouds rolling. A largest aircraft carrier comparable to that seen on Earth during the Earth rushed out of the clouds with two small half fleets. Then dozens of fighter jets, like the four fighter jets, took off from the frigates on both sides, and were approaching quickly.

"Oh! Could it be that there is a base on this planet?" Yang Jian chuckled casually, but he made up his mind to go down and take a look. As for the fleet that was attacking, he completely regarded it as experience value.

"Clouds come!" He held a gun in one hand and waved the void with the other hand, and the control technique was activated. He saw a tiny amount of clouds and mist floating in the void quickly condensed into his feet, and even a band of fog like a train spread out from the snow-white planet in the distance and directly connected to his feet.

A few dozen seconds later, a vague cloud of mist formed under Yang Jian's feet. Yang Jian stood at the head of the cloud with a gun, and his snow-white clothes flew, as if he was banished from the earth, with a somewhat divine posture.

"Walk!"

"call out!"

Flying the clouds and fog, the immortal means.

In general, this is indeed necessary to be above the Mahayana period. However, it is possible to do one of the methods of "Taixuan Sutra·Yu" practiced by Yang Jian. Coincidentally, Yang Jian has been doing many clouds in his previous life. With his knowledge of Taoism and the methods of "Taixuan Sutra·Yu" in his hand, it is easy to condense the clouds!

I saw a ray of white ray mixed with a ray of bloody red cut through the darkness of the void and rushed into dozens of locust-like fighter jets.

An enemy was facing a laser cannon. Yang Jian opened his magic and moved his feet lightly. He avoided this laser with minimal consumption. The Emperor's Doctrine gun in his hand was thrown out.

"call out!"

"boom!!!"

A fighter plane was lit with 'fireworks', perhaps because it was close to the surface of the planet, the explosion this time was particularly loud.

"Yu!"

Yang Jian danced with both hands, and at the same time, he used his imperial magic to control the Emperor's Dao gun and the clouds under his feet while dodging the dense lasers that were shooting, while driving straight in and bombarding a fighter plane.

The patrol ship carrying a thousand Taotie warriors was filled with orderly reports of war situations and damages.

"Fighter No. 1 died..."

"Fighter No. 7 died..."

"The opponent is too fast to capture the target..."

"The No. 40 fighter jet was targeted by the target God-Slaying Martial Arts, requesting support, requesting support........................"

"Bang!"

The patrol ship commander listened to these damages and slapped heavily on the circular conference table, asking maniacly: "How can I fight this tm? Even the enemy cannot be locked!"

The adjutants below looked at each other, and one of them said weakly: "Sir, we know nothing about the target, but the other party has a divine body that can be blurred. It is a god. Our existing antimatter laser weapons cannot cause effective blows and damage to it. It is better to ask my king to return to help..."

"Go back to help your sister!" Before he finished speaking, he was scolded by the commander and roared: "My king is spared no effort to complete the orders of my god Carl. Not only can I help, but you also miss my queen?"

"This..." A group of adjutants lowered their heads and said nothing. At this time, the alarm sounded loud in the cabin: "Warning! Warning! The fighter jet group has been wiped out by the target. The energy shield of the left-wing frigate was under inexplicable pressure. The energy is being consumed rapidly. It is expected that the energy will be exhausted in five minutes..."

"What?!" The commander and a group of adjutants were shocked. In just a few minutes, they lost fifty fighter jets?

Everyone turned their eyes to the big screen, and saw Yang Jian standing above the left frigate in Yunwu, holding a blood gun in his hand. His idle left hand was blunt towards the left frigate, and his five fingers were holding it lightly. The frigate's energy shield was flashing rapidly, obviously under tremendous pressure.
Chapter completed!