Chapter 1492 Chapter 490 Hospitality

Fang Xinghui led the remnant Central Army of the Longyuan Empire to the agreed position—the agreed position with the Tianchi Empire.

Through the long-range reconnaissance equipment, Fang Xinghui showed a faint smile on his face when he saw the fleet of the Tianchi Empire whose faint outline could already be seen in the distance.

This journey has not been easy. Although I have exhausted all means, a large number of soldiers still leave. The news from behind made Fang Xinghui a little worried.

According to Fang Xinghui's plan, it should be that the Blue Star Group plundered wildly, and the center of the Longyuan Empire was in chaos; then he calmly led the central elite of the Longyuan Empire to "accidentally encounter" the fleet of the Tianchi Empire, and then took the initiative to invite the Tianchi Empire to go there. save.

Then an epic drama will be staged, the Tianchi Empire will easily seize the Longyuan Empire, and finally annex the Longyuan Empire completely.

In the future, the Tianchi Empire will become a complete superpower, not 'half a superpower'.

But... Although the plan was good, the actual situation has changed. The commander from the Blue Star Group made a very speechless decision: disband on the spot.

Such a decision is also the first time since the history of the entire Zhoutian galaxy has been recorded.

However, it was this weird decision that led to Fang Xinghui's plan, which could only be half achieved at most - at least he had sent the emperor of the Longyuan Empire to his father's door.

Thinking this way, Fang Xinghui continued to move forward with the fleet; now the fleet that Fang Xinghui is still following is less than 10% of the initial one, but there are still more than 300,000 top-level warships. There are more than 300,000 warships in the army, among which there are more than 8 million fighters above the Guizhen realm, all of whom are truly well-tested soldiers and good generals.

At this time, the fleet had already started to slow down slowly, and began to turn around, preparing to slowly approach (catch up) the Tianchi Empire's fleet from behind.

It is very troublesome for two fleets flying opposite each other in the interstellar space to meet. One party must turn around and catch up with the other party again. Of course, the other party also needs to slow down and wait.

According to the current state, it will take at least two days to meet up.

This is the starry sky, sometimes tit-for-tat sprinting and fighting are even simpler. On the contrary, it is much more difficult to fight side by side. This is the destiny destined by God: killing each other is easy but falling in love is difficult~

The fleet continued to slow down. Fang Xinghui's answer to the questions of his subordinates was: If you want to save the Longyuan Empire now, you can only seek help from the Tianchi Empire. I have already asked the Tianchi Empire for help.

Although the soldiers still had some doubts, most of the rest were picked up by Fang Xinghui, and everyone still believed in Fang Xinghui.

But when the fleet moved forward for more than an hour, Fang Xinghui began to have bad signs in his heart. The closer the distance, the more Fang Xinghui could feel the palpitating oppression in front of him.

Practitioners are sensitive to life-and-death crises and major crises. Almost immediately, Fang Xinghui became vigilant. Then let people contact the front many times and repeatedly observe the fleet in front.

After about half an hour, that is, two quarters, Fang Xinghui finally made a decision: immediately accelerate sideways and stay away from the fleet ahead!

Not to mention that there was no response after sending out the communication, and the entire fleet did not look like it should under normal conditions at all—the warships needed to take turns to be vigilant.

In the process of marching, a commander with a little military experience will not let all the warships keep a fixed position and move forward.

In the actual process of advancing, warships need to "coil each other". If viewed from the direction of the cross-section of the forward direction, all spaceships will circle around a virtual center just like the relationship between satellites and planets. This is to fight gravity.

If you don't do this, you need to use extra energy to fight gravity. This will consume energy and increase the difficulty of fleet control; and the increase in energy consumption will also make the fleet easier to detect.

In addition, when the fleet is advancing, all the warships and spaceships are not clustered together, and of course they will not be uniform. Instead, they will form small groups and disperse.

Not to mention the fleet, even if the general ground army advances, it is not a whole, but divided into different queues.

As the star fleet advances, there will be a lot of guard fleets scattered around, and there will be scout squads further away.

And in the current fleet, all the spaceships are actually gathered together. But what is even more weird is that these spacecraft did not consume extra energy to resist gravity, but all the spacecraft remained stable.

After careful observation, Fang Xinghui suddenly felt an indescribable fear: the current fleet seems to have lost its life. It's like an army of zombies! Fleet of the dead!

Although he didn't know what happened, his father should also be in the fleet, but Fang Xinghui didn't dare to take the risk. Leading the entire fleet headlong into it without knowing anything, this is not filial piety, it is brain damage.

Because the situation was too weird, Fang Xinghui didn't even dare to launch signals, nor did he dare to launch detectors. Even the small scout fleet in front didn't notify the speed, the main force of the fleet began to accelerate sideways, trying to stay away from the weird fleet in front.

But when Fang Xinghui made a decision, it was already too late. When the fleet was still accelerating, there were already three strange figures blocking the front of the fleet.

Those three figures just appeared, abrupt and strange.

"Bump over!" Fang Xinghui ordered without hesitation. At this time, although the fleet has slowed down, it still has 0.21 times the speed of light; considering the quality of the spaceship itself, if it really hits head-on, even Jinxian will suffer.

But... what if it was Da Luo Jinxian? And what about Da Luo Jinxian who is still prepared?

Standing in front are the three princes of the Longyuan Empire; of course, they are said to be princes, but they are all tens of thousands of years old. The three princes set up a small Twelve Capital Heaven Fiery Formation, and the size of the large formation was just a circle larger than that of the fleet.

The solitary horn of the twelve stars suspended around it has swelled to a height of thousands of kilometers—as a magic weapon, it can be zoomed in and out, and it does not necessarily represent its own size. This is the magic of refining tools and cultivation methods.

The fleet didn't have time to slow down, so it plunged into the formation.

Almost at the same time, the single horns of the twelve star thunders burst out endless thunder light; but the thunder light did not attack directly, but formed some kind of strange thunder fire under the transformation of the twelve capital heavenly fire formations.

Thunderfire has the attribute of lightning and the damage ability of fire. The superposition of the two, coupled with the power of the large formation, increased the power by more than ten times.

As thunder and fire raged, spaceships shattered one after another. Even the flagship where Fang Xinghui was located only lasted for a dozen breaths before collapsing.

In the face of the three Da Luo Jinxians, a large formation was prepared, and more than 300,000 warships barely made a fool of themselves.

But for a minute, the big formation subsided. But more than 300,000 warships have all disappeared, only endless debris floating. The power of the large formation directly blocked the advance of the entire fleet.

This is the power of law. Of course, in terms of practice, it should be called the power of the 'Day of Heaven'.

After the thunder and fire, there were only 100,000 people left on the scene. These are at least in the Pure Yang realm. Those who did not reach the realm of pure yang had already been turned into fly ash—compared to the spaceships that could still leave wreckage, these practitioners were directly crushed by thunder and fire.

After doing this, the Da Luo Jinxian waved to the front, and a thunder fire turned into a thunder dragon with lightning speed, rolled up Fang Xinghui, and rolled it in front of the three Da Luo Jinxians.

Looking at Dan Luo Jinxing who was in the lead, Fang Xinghui was dumbfounded: "You...you...Zhou Ming?"

"Yo, shouldn't you call me 'His Royal Highness'?" Zhou Ming looked at Fang Xinghui with a smile, but before Fang Xinghui could speak, Zhou Ming slowly spit out a few words: "His Royal Highness of Tianchi!"

Fang Xinghui only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end: "You... what's wrong with this...?"

"What's wrong? Didn't you guide us here?" Zhou Ming's eyes were teasing, but the words he said made Fang Xinghui continue to fall into darkness, "We came here and found that the Tianji Empire is very hospitable, so we stayed here Come down, waiting for you to come.

Let's go, let's go home~"

Zhou Ming's words suddenly became very gentle. In its current state, however, it's even creepier.

Before Fang Xinghui could say anything, Zhou Ming grabbed Fang Xinghui's neck like pinching a puppy, and dragged Fang Xinghui to fly forward. The figure flickered a few times, and came to the battle star of Longyuan Empire.

Here, Fang Xinghui saw the person he wanted to see: the emperor of the Tianchi Empire, Ji Zihan, the commander of the Yulin Army, etc., were all trapped on iron pillars of some kind of magic weapon, and the iron pillars flashed with lightning, forming twisted sealing formations one by one. Hang everyone halfway up the pillar.

Including the Great Emperor, Ji Zihan and a few more than Jinxian, there are also sharp swords that pass through the dantian, chest, shoulder blade, etc., and are nailed to the pillars behind.

As the lightning flickers again and again, these people will continue to twitch.

Behind these rows of pillars is a throne carved with dragon head bones, a throne of bones.

Zhou Kang, the great emperor of the Longyuan Empire, sat on the throne of bones, quietly watching Fang Xinghui who was dragged here like a puppy.

Zhou Ming threw Fang Xinghui to the ground, and the figure slowly walked to the first seat on Zhou Kang's left and sat down.

At this time, Fang Xinghui's body was shrouded in lightning, and his powerful and strange ability sealed his cultivation base, making him tremble even more. But Fang Xinghui slowly stood up straight and looked directly at Zhou Kang: "It seems that we still lost! This is your true face!"

Zhou Kang gently patted the armrest of the chair with his left hand, which was polished with dragon horns. While patting, he slowly opened his mouth: "You are just like your father, thinking of everything is too simple. Do you really think that the whole world revolves around you?"

"Hmph." Fang Xinghui stopped talking. It's useless to say anything now. Now that he has already lost, the more he talks, the more he will humiliate himself.

As for Zhou Kang, Zhou Kang seems to be enjoying everything right now. Seeing Fang Xinghui's behavior like this, Lao Zhou didn't want to. He squinted his eyes, said in a mocking tone, and looked down: "Fang Xinghui, how about we play a game. If I am happy, I will give you a good time. Otherwise ...drawing the soul and refining the soul, it will last for a thousand years!"