Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

In the synchronous orbit of planet four, there was a massive flood of magma converging. Tens of millions of starships were destroying their power units at the same time. On the basis of overload operation, they squeezed out an additional 120% of their speed and swept into giant waves across thousands of armies, rushing towards enemy formation.

And just in front of this frightening wave, a red comet sandwiched with destruction, constant raids, raids, raids, not only far ahead of all the rest of the Federation ships, but even ahead of the White Star Sword's "Arsonist Combined Fleet," the first to be killed in a battlefield where the Returning Fleet was trembling at Cerser.

The so-called red comet, if you look closely, seems to be a flame-consolidated water droplet, relying on dozens of propellers in the same form of water droplets, soaring 1% of the speed of light, which is called an electro-optical fire, never going forward.

Until all the fuel burned up, the speed reached the limit, the shell of the red water droplets suddenly collapsed, turned into countless spiral currents, splashed four times, a bear burning giant dragon came out of the broken water droplets, as soon as the sky flew, revealing its true self among the stars and seas, it was Li Yao who used to use it as a "god”, now it is the giant god under the control of Timbell, the "Great Fire Dragon Sparrow”!

Instead of being worn and corroded after centuries of wind cream, this giant soldier adds a little bit of "power to the mountains, majesty” thanks to the infusion of the most sophisticated technology in the Federation and the modification of a large number of sophisticated Fabo components.

The biggest difference from Li Yao when he mastered, because Ding Zheng tends to admire the “original martial artist" of martial arts, not to despise the use of swords or guns, she poured all her heart over the arms of the big flaming dragon, but to modify the arms of the giant god soldiers to double the thickness, really like a thunderous gorilla, like the starship's main cannon thick steel arms engraved with the aggressive array of dense numbness, even if not triggered, it is like there are countless bear burning dragons, wrapped around it.

Dingling took a deep breath and stared at the stars not far away, showing a slightly disturbing light.

That's the Psychic Shield and Quality Power Unit of the Returning Fleet, responding in a hurry.

Now, there's no more power between the stars to stop her from blowing up these bastards' heads.

Dingling was immersed in a very subtle sensation, as if in a silent vacuum, listening to a song of war from the depths of his body.

She hears blood gushing through the blood vessels like a flood beast, bio-current “snapping” across the nervous network, dirty, hungry, thirsty voices, deep in her mind the utter boiling of infinite warfare, and, deepest in the cell, the long-standing raging nature, the sound of gradual awakening!

Perhaps it was Yin and Yang who had been the president of the Federation for so many years, sitting in parliament and offices all day long, depressing her death to the extreme, like a dam full of cracks, reaching the threshold of collapse.

Perhaps the thought of Li Yiu overwhelmed everything. The news of Li Yiu's life and death made her anxious every bunch of muscles and every bone. There was an urgent need to find some bad luck to vent.

Perhaps, although life is right, there is nothing more important for a practitioner, or any proud human warrior, than to be clear about his heart. Only with the deepest empathy of the heart can the power of life be detonated, beyond the fucking realm, beyond the fucking laws, beyond the fucking Golden Dan, the Yuan Baby, even the deity, boring distinction!

“Ahhhhh! ”

Ding Bell's eyes were completely filled with flames, and her honey-colored skin was filled with flaming, dragon-like cracks, just like she had a brand new, bear-burning, sparkling, she was about to break out of the shell, as if the flood of the final dyke had burst out of every cell, every bundle of nerves and blood vessels, every drop of blood, every pore, through the Spiritual Palace, transmitted to every joint and piece of armor of the Giant Divine Soldier, and hundreds of thousands of years ago the battle legacy of the flood era had the perfect reaction, shaking up the incredible ripples, it was like the brightness of a red comet instantly multiplied by a hundred times and turned into the brightest center on the entire battlefield!

Ding Zheng roared, laughed, exploded, starship cannon-like arms collided, like two opposing meteors collided, invisible ripples spread at the speed of light to a million kilometers in the direction, all the starships on both sides of the enemy, wrapped in ripples and spread together, and she shouted:

“Starlight Federation Speaker Ding is here, who will die with me! ”

In the blink of an eye, the whole star ocean went dark, and all the starships were silent, as if they had been yelled at by her and firmly anchored in a vacuum.

Half a second later, the Confederate soldiers and practitioners who had reacted from their gaze had all burst out with the warmest cheers and fiercest shouts of war, responding to their chiefs with their souls and lives.

Whether or not Dingbell has acted recklessly, but… this is the fixer!

Inspired by Ding Zheng, the tens of thousands of federal warships that had already reached their limits were like injecting the most potent stimulants, and the speed of brushing increased by 5%, not to mention "Ten Thousand Horses Pending”, like a bunch of mad dogs with crystal bombs, eager to belong with their enemies.

More “comets” - hypervelocity assault compartments carrying giant god soldiers, also flashing behind the bells, thousands of pieces of debris splattered, a powerful giant god tore a vacuum and sparkled.

“Penghai the Fixer is here, who will fight me to the death! ”

“Ancient Saint Yan left here, who came up to die first! ”

“The Demon Fire Ant King is here, but begs for the Star Sea Hodget, the first battle! ”

Their roar, also spread through dozens of the most commonly used communication frequencies, across the entire star sea.

“Barbarian Army" is the most brutal all-army battle, and it's on.

……

Compared to the Federation's rainbow, the return fleet was a dead silence, and all noble fairy repairers lost their souls. I can't believe for a long time the cries of public communication channels ran rampant:

“Starlight Federation Speaker Ding is here, who will die with me! ”

Are you kidding me? How is it possible that the so-called Speaker of the Federation should be the same number of military chiefs as the four elected emperors or even His Majesty the Emperor? How could such a vital leader, like a brave general, be a pioneer, an assault trap, even ahead of the entire fleet?

This is so stupid, so ridiculous, so... irrational!

There must be a conspiracy. There must be a trap. This, this is not true.

The family of four major election emperors did not have much information about the Xingyao Federation, but only gathered a squared and fragmented piece of information. There was only one word about the intelligence of "Federation Speaker Ding Zheng”, who was said to be the only person in the Starsea who could turn “Black Wind King Li Yao" to beg forgiveness.

Many nobles would have believed in the courage and ferocity of “Lee Yao, the Black Wind King”. The Empire is well aware that even Wu Yingqi, the Black Star King, was bombed by him. How could there be anyone who could “turn his back and beg for forgiveness” in the poor countryside by the stars and seas?

The frog at the bottom of the well who thought it was the star beach bragged himself, nonsense.

I didn't know until I saw you today!

“Where the hell did this crazy woman come from, with a giant god soldier in the district, dare to attack our battlefield. Don't she know that if we hold our feet and all the guns go off, we can definitely blow her to dust before her army arrives? ”

“Is she really the Speaker of the Federation? It makes no sense to be so cruel. It's just a joke, playing the piano. ”

“So many giant warriors, so strong a flame erupt, these guys really come from the poor countryside by the stars? How could there be so many giant gods, so close to catching up with all of us! ”

“Here, these mad dogs, these savages, these people are not afraid of the dead, what exactly are they thinking in their minds, beat us to death, burning jade stones, what good is it for them, white cheap revolutionaries! ”

Back and forth in the Fleet, all noble fairy fixers grabbed their hair, screamed hysterically, couldn't believe their eyes and ears for a long time, not to mention how to face these sudden, tsunami madmen.

Of course, it is not by any means that no one sees the weakness of the Federal Expeditionary Force.

It is true that a number of people look at the crazy woman who calls herself "Federal Speaker Timbell”, although the momentum is quite astonishing, but the realm does not transcend the realm of deification, nor does the giant soldier possess the true superiority, theoretically, not unbeatable.

And the tsunami swept through a huge fleet, but after rushing up at high speeds, the formation was dragged into thin, and it could be seen that the combination was inconsistent, and the combat performance was uneven, and the average combat power was not too high, and it was very seven-piece and eight-piece, and it smelled like a crowd.

In other words, as long as the Returning Fleet is united, an elite split fleet has a fearless spirit of self-sacrifice, forming a conical battle formation, and engaging the enemy in a needle-tipped attack against Maiman, most likely piercing the enemy's battle formation together and even tearing the enemy apart, regardless of the end.

That's 100% correct.

The only question is, how do we “unite our hearts” in the Returning Fleet, and whose sub-fleet will serve as the "fearless victims”, forming the raging rays of the conical battlefield, confronting that crazy woman who screams and jumps?

“Dude, the enemy is big, but it's just a crowd. If you hit a hard attack, you can definitely beat the barbarians by the stars, 708, and you can't break the army! Well, since it's a suggestion made by the brothers, let the warships under the brothers be pioneers and take the lead! Dude, take the lead, bro. Promise to die and cover you with the strongest fire! ”

Such propaganda and assurance are constantly echoed on the total flagship of the Returning Fleet and on the flagship of each sub-fleet.