In just two hours, Luo Yang made an unprecedented entry

He let out a long sigh, and his face showed joy.

"Ayang, you throw the fruits and boxes aside, and those guys are so envious of them." Hua Xiaying glared at her. If it weren't for the strength of Luo Yang, the twelve sects in front of her might have been fighting for it.

"Ah? You said that only juice is useful to me. The flesh is not only useless, but also poisonous." Luo Yang looked at the garbage he threw away and said indifferently.

"You, you, you..." Hua Xiaying you for a long time, quickly put away the dragon fruit and the box, shook your head and said, "Son of the Prodigal, let my sister be your housekeeper."

Luo Yang is already immune to the crazy words that appear from time to time in Huaxiaying.

At this moment, while experiencing the degree of condensation of the true character Zhan, he asked Hua Xiaying: "Sister Ying, you haven't said yet, why did you run to the territory of the Dragon Li clan? It seems that you are not at the upper level?"

"How could I know? I had just been promoted to the position of the temple in a key province and became the third leader. As a result, I was in the process of handover and I heard a master arresting a strong man. I don't know what this old man thought. He took me, a fifth-level Grand Master, as the superior sect. If it weren't for the powerful armor on my sister, I would have been killed ten or eight times by the Dragon Li clan."

Luo Yang smiled and said, "Haha, it's true that I'm caught, and I'm also caught."

At this time, the ground shook and everyone hurriedly fell down.

"Boom, rumble, rumble..."

A roar came from afar, and there were many strong people at the sect level present, and they suddenly shouted: "Okay, the military has sent a fleet."

"Listen, there is a rustling sound. Not good, it's an antimatter bomb."

"Fast, build defenses, use purification or water curtains."

"I'll do it." A sect-level master lifted up a white light, and the others cooperated from the side.

Soon, the earth wall arranged on the periphery was broken, and the violent shock wave swept across the ground, thousands of black clouds rose, and the heat swelled.

At this time, the benefits of being crowded are reflected. Everyone supports each other and offsets the impact wave. After all, they are masters of the sect, and finally block the crisis without causing any damage.

A loud noise came from the distant sky. Seeing the human fleet fighting with the Dragon Clan fleet, warships turned into flames and fell from time to time...

The battle was in full swing as soon as the war started. The main reason was that the Dragon Power clan was too fierce and had no temptation. It was a must-kill, forcing the human fleet to burn together and sacrifice a lot.

Luo Yang looked at it for a moment, and chose the direction of the most violent artillery fire and ran slowly.

"Huh? This kid wants to show off his power."

"No matter how long he is, there is no banquet that will last. Let him charge and we will protect ourselves." Two sect-level masters watched Luo Yang go away, and they did not move, so they automatically withdrew from the team.

In this way, Luo Yang and Hua Xiaying were included, and the team was reduced to twelve people.

Among these twelve people, the oldest old man shook his head and said to himself: "Two idiots have lost all their cultivation. They are full of their minds, and no young man can understand it."

There were roaring waves in front of them, and two warships fell, just in time to hit the near side of the team.

Seeing this scene, four other sect-level masters were shaken and said in a voice transmission: "Little brother, you are too risky, let's go."

The four people quit, and the team was reduced to eight.

Anyone who wanted to leave was left, Luo Yang didn't even look at it. He neither flew high nor moved at speed. His steps followed a certain rhythm and approached the huge wreckage of a high-level warship of the Dragon Li clan.

"Boom, rumble, rumble..."

The sound of sounds from all directions shook the sky, Luo Yang shook his hand and released fifteen puppets and ordered: "Cleaning the wreckage of the warship, and destroying the survivors, hurry up."

The puppet received the order, and it floated out like a black flag against the ground.

Luo Yang found a hidden place and crouched down. He closed his eyes and cooperated with the puppet to destroy the enemy. He said, "Six, you can come here with me, you are all trustworthy people. I will give you a name, tell me about your abilities, and be able to respond on the spot."

The oldest old man in black smiled kindly: "I am Chen Sanshui, who can create heavy rain, which can make people unconscious and even sleep to death. The dragon clan's physical resistance is too strong, which greatly reduces my methods."

The middle-aged man with a scarred face next to the old man introduced: "My name is Molin, a super fog cutter, and an angry flame nuclear explosion."

Next, I will introduce a handsome young man. If he is younger, he is like a sunny boy and smiles: "In the wind and quiet sea, you can temporarily deprive others of your superpowers for me. Haha, this is just a little trick. My real ability is the electromagnetic field."

The other three sect-level masters were all women. The youngest one looked only 23 or 24 years old, with a special firearm on his waist, and coldly introduced: "My name is Neon, super mechanical resonance, fighting king, and it is a gun fighting technique."

Everyone looked at Neon and knew that her gunfighting skills were definitely different from ordinary gunfighting skills, and they must have something unique, otherwise they would not have entered the ranks of the clan at a young age.

The other two women held hands and said in unison: "Just call us Chip. We two are good friends for many years. We have never been separated and are good at fighting together."

Before Hua Xiaying introduced himself to everyone, Luo Yang suddenly opened his eyes and said, "My puppet is wiped out. There is a great master of the Dragon Power Clan in this ship, which has been severely damaged. You six of you will kill him within two minutes. Now start the timekeeping and act immediately."

"Boy, why do you order us?" The middle-aged man with a scarred temper was furious and was about to get angry on the spot, but it was completely beyond his expectations. The other five people rushed into the wreckage of the warship to fight without any complaints.

Luo Yang looked at the middle-aged man with a cold face and said, "Do you know the key to survival in the interstellar battlefield? The first thing is to act quickly, the second thing is to obey the strong, you will violate these two things."

The middle-aged man wanted to take over the cow, but when he heard the sound from the wreckage of the warship, it was like a deflated ball, and sighed: "Okay, Old Chen is as cunning as a ghost, he follows you, I'm fine."

This middle-aged man with scarred face is quite interesting. Although he has a bad temper, he is particularly willing to follow the crowd. He decided to know one way, which is to do whatever the old man Chen Sanshui did.

Hua Xiaying almost cut off the man just now. At this moment, she looked at the increasingly fierce battlefield and couldn't help asking: "Ayang, why should I hide in this place?

"Sister Ying, there is a third key to survival on the interstellar battlefield. The initial battlefield is often the place with the highest chance of survival. Tomorrow you will see that as both sides continue to invest in combat power, those places involving strategic depths will evolve into tug-of-war. Hiding in that place is torture and torture. Compared with those places, the wreckage of the warship we occupied can be regarded as a blessed land."

Luo Yang was right. The six sect-level masters who had left before were only safe for three or four hours. Then artillery fire flew overhead, roaring as the sky shook the sky. The warships split into pieces in the air, and fragments flew everywhere, and even a slightly beautiful wreckage could not be left...
Chapter completed!