Chapter 422： self-destruct

The one-eyed lines on the faces of thousands of spirit weapon soldiers no longer pulsate. They are like ordinary spirit tools without intelligent bodies, and they have no feedback to external stimuli.

And further afield, the battlefield where the Beginning Immortal Domain and the Intelligent Federation are fighting.

The huge flying shuttle hovered in the air, and several ultra-small flying shuttles kept going back and forth between the several meteorite planets dragged from the rear of the position and the flying shuttle.

This huge flying shuttle is like a chariot factory driving to the enemy's front line. As the ore of one flying shuttle and one flying shuttle is introduced into the flying shuttle, one after another spiritual weapon soldiers ranging from crystal realm to condensing realm from the giant flying shuttle appeared in the mouth, merged into the stream of spiritual weapon soldiers, and rushed to the battlefield.

This battle was unfair to the Beginningless Immortal Domain from the very beginning.

It takes at least five years to cultivate a soldier in the Crystal Realm in the Immortal Realm without Beginning, and this is still in the case of sufficient population. And these intelligent body federations can pile up a spiritual weapon soldier with a crystal realm or above in a few minutes that is completely unreasonable!

Desperate emotions circulated among the soldiers of the Beginningless Immortal Domain, and the enemies on the opposite side were exhausted and unable to kill them completely.

"General, there is a message from the front line that the left-wing defense line can no longer be held."

"General, there is news from the front that the right-wing defense line has been defeated!"

"General... On our frontal battlefield, deserters have already appeared."

One after another news came, but none of it was good news.

"Arranged to find the team of the No. 1 main body, is there any news coming back now?"

"General, at present... not yet."

The dignified middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and walked out of the tent slowly. On the battlefield in the distance, there was also an old man whose limbs were all prosthetic limbs. He slowly lifted off and looked over.

The eyes of the two met, when they were about to start.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and his dull eyes gradually became clearer.

At the same time, in the army of the Intelligent Body Federation, the practitioners who were controlled by prosthetic limbs actually recovered miraculously at this time. Then, I saw that the lines on the faces of those spirit weapon soldiers went out one by one, and they lost their movement.

What's going on here?

One second, the battlefield was still fighting to the death, and the next second it became silent.

The general's eyes lit up.

"Could it be that... the team we sent out has completed the beheading plan?"

...

A Jedi that has been blocked somewhere.

The elemental spirits here have been completely removed, but the Jedi has remained strangely unchanged. Six figures in cloaks stopped in front of a huge crack.

The first five of the six figures were like turtles, with a box-like thing behind them. Only the last figure did not carry such a thing, but his head seemed to be much larger than the others, at least about three times the size.

"The host was destroyed, and the first number lost its connection. Everyone, start your own backup host."

A voice came from the head of the man under the cloak.

Then, the lines on the box they were carrying were lit up.

"No. 2, are we really not going to rescue No. 1?"

A figure asked.

"The first number said that he acted so recklessly at the beginning, but it was because he was too lonely and needed to occupy enough Jedi, which is why we would appear. He said that the road for us has been paved, and then we will We must cultivate seriously and improve our strength. In this world, after all, strength is the last word."

No. 2 replied like this, looking at the figure at the end of the team whose head was twice as big as his and the others.

"No. 7, this is your birthplace. No. No. 1 specially left it to find a way out for us. Next, you can lead the way, we must leave."

"Okay."

No. 7 didn't hesitate, nodded slightly and jumped into the crack first.

...

The main star of the Federation of Agents.

The thousands of spirit weapon soldiers floated in the air like meteorites without the slightest fluctuation, while Zhou Ji and the two bosses passed through these spirit weapon soldiers and flew to the main star.

Just now, the great elder waved his hand to condense a thundercloud on the surface of the main star, and then it was bombarded by golden thunders in turn. Those white spots and threads disappeared completely first.

Accompanied by these white light spots, there are also the gleams on the faces of all the spiritual weapon soldiers.

"Although the Federation of Agents has caused us a certain amount of trouble, it is undeniable that their spiritual equipment technology is indeed surprising. Before coming, Lao Lan gave me a jade amulet to remind me to put some agents The information of the Federation has been brought back. This will be a valuable asset for the entire Spirit Artifact Pavilion."

Wu Ming said while flying towards the main star on the way.

It's just that the two of them were flying, and they stopped at the same time.

At the same time, fine blue-red lines suddenly appeared on the main star, twelve satellites, and those spiritual weapon soldiers farther away.

Zhou Ji felt a feeling of heart palpitations for no reason.

"This guy got some self-destruction device!"

This is the first time that Zhou Ji has seen Wu Ming's face become serious in a long time.

Zhou Ji took out the Ziyufu immediately and wanted to crush it, but at this time he also realized a problem, that is, the elder Wu Ming just gave his Ziyufu to the captain!

How to do this? Looking at the current situation, the agent is estimated to detonate the entire planet through some kind of technology! Zhou Ji felt that the elder Wu Ming could never hold back this kind of explosion!

"Big elder..."

"Don't worry, these are small scenes."

As soon as Zhou Ji opened his mouth, Elder Xu interrupted with a smile.

"Xiao Zhou, do you want to see what a planetary explosion looks like?"

"Elder Xu, now is not the time to say this..."

Zhou Ji has already felt that depressing atmosphere, and there are already cracks on the planet!

"Damn, today's young people are really timid. Let's go first, Xiao Wu."

Elder Xu looked at Zhou Ji's cautious appearance, shook his head boringly, and looked at Wu Ming on the side.

Hearing Elder Xu's words, Wu Ming put his hands on his chest and pushed forward. As the golden thunder crackled and flickered, Zhou Ji clearly saw a two-person-wide crack appeared in front of him.

The crack was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

"Let's go, Mr. Xu, I can't last long with this thing."

Wu Ming gave a wry smile when he saw that Mr. Xu hadn't left yet.

Xu Lao gave Wu Ming a white look, and after sighing again, he walked in. Zhou Ji hurriedly plunged in under Wu Ming's eyes.

This seems to be a dark tunnel, and the feeling of going through this dark tunnel makes Zhou Ji feel a little nauseous. The whole process was not long, but after entering, he always felt that he was sensing something was wrong. For a while, he felt that his hand was growing on his ankle, and then he felt that his head was growing on his stall.

This feeling was only for a moment, and when he returned to God again, he had already appeared in another dimension.

Behind him, Wu Ming just boasted about the crack, and the crack that was split by the thunder quickly closed. It seems that this crack is a great drain on the great elder Wu Ming, and his whole aura is a little disordered at this time.

Boom!

Before he had time to question, Zhou Ji only felt a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes.

He looked back subconsciously and happened to see the main star in the distance. The satellites and those spirit weapon soldiers exploded into fireworks one after another.