Thousands of Hearts

boom!

On the second floor of the real world, invisible sound waves spread and fly from midair.

Countless sound waves fell to the ground, blasting potholes on the ruins.

Two white lines flew at high speed in the sky, surrounded by traces of Mars.

The huge sound barrier sound wave shook the large group of monsters on the ground to look up.

Not long.

A streak of white gas turned into a meteor and crashed to the ground.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The buildings in the ruins seemed to be collapsed by invisible pressure, forming a hemispherical pit.

There is no diffusion, and the inner walls of the pits are smooth as a mirror.

Huilong lay on his back in the pit, motionless, his eyes glazed over.

"You... what are you..."

"you guess."

Wang Yiyang floated above him, overlooking his tragic situation.

At this time, Huilong's whole body was intact, all the miniature mechs were torn, and a large amount of blood seeped out along the cracks.

His conscious perception was also consumed a lot by the full sense of time just now and the confrontation of perception.

At this point was exhausted.

"Kill me..." Huilong never thought that he would end in such an incomprehensible way.

Just like a fully armed general who was about to go to the battlefield, but died on a chicken bone he gnawed before leaving.

Ridiculous, incomprehensible, unreasonable.

But no matter how unwilling he is, a person who can reach this level step by step, as an eighth-level extreme mech master, he is by no means an ordinary person.

"Kill me!" Huilong raised his voice, "What are you waiting for? I am looking for death, I am stupid. What are you waiting for!?"

Wang Yiyang thought about it.

"It's too wasteful to kill like this."

He landed beside Huilong, grabbed his head, and forced it to point at his face.

"look into my eyes."

Huilong's mind trembled, his body softened, his eyes blurred and lost focus.

"..." Wang Yiyang suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the painting style.

But time is short, don't care so much.

It took him a few minutes to thoroughly hypnotize and control Huilong.

"I just happened to go to the Flesh and Flesh Mill, and the mainland needs people to guard it. You guard here for me."

Now, the entire planet is his people, with temporary bases and space pirates floating around.

No matter who comes, as long as the level is not too high, they will be safe and sound.

Solve the worries of the future.

Wang Yiyang began to make arrangements for the itinerary of the Flesh and Flesh Mopan.

It takes a little time to tell the family that it is a business trip to an alien planet.

Then arrange for Mister's indulging heart in the dark, and each raise their vigilance.

The three pirates are free extra forces that are not used at ordinary times, but can play the role of surprise soldiers when combat power is urgently needed.

Then consolidate your cultivation and adjust your mentality.

After doing all this, Wang Yiyang actually submitted the mission about the School of War through the ring.

Time is running out, and he must solve the flesh and blood grinding disc task before the next new identity arrives.

Flesh and Flesh Mopan is the well-deserved front line, the front line of the battle against all spirits.

Therefore, it is thousands of light-years away from the Gercy star in the blue solar system.

This is just an ordinary corner front.

Not the big front.

After preparing everything, Wang Yiyang had nothing to hesitate, took the Baisha, and accelerated towards the Flesh and Flesh Mill Starfield.

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Half a month later.

Flesh and Flesh Mill Starfield.

A large piece of burning flame kept beating, exploding, and shining in the star field.

Looking from afar, the entire star field is filled with massive amounts of war trash.

Battleship mechs, the wreckage of all spirits, can be seen floating everywhere.

Countless space scavengers, driving ultra-small collectors, desperately dragged the floating battlefield wreckage.

It's like a sticky glue with a lot of sand mixed in here.

Countless sands are suspended in the glue, neither rising nor falling.

These sands are the wreckage and garbage floating out of the battlefield.

Wang Yiyang stood in the Baisha, frowning and looking at the situation in the star field outside.

"Here, it's a bit exaggerated...but it's normal if you think about it carefully.

It is normal for hundreds of millions of fleet mechas to be invested and countless war wastes to be produced. "

Boom!

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the White Sand came to the right.

A battleship with only one-fifth of it left exploded under the touch of scavengers.

The white light of the explosion instantly engulfed more than a dozen collectors around.

These collectors, who were like wild dogs, were all buried in white light before they could evacuate.

The white light explosion only lasted for a short moment, and then disappeared and recovered soon.

And the rest of the collectors were like sharks that smelled fishy, ​​they didn't care that the same kind were killed just now, but rushed towards the explosion point at high speed.

Wang Yiyang watched such a scene quietly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

"Spider, are you here?" Suddenly, a voice came from the internal radio of the White Sand.

"It's already in the star field." Wang Yiyang replied.

He looked out at the space junk drifting by.

"It's just that it's a little different from what I imagined." He whispered.

"It's normal, because the situation in the Council of Stars is getting worse and worse." A sigh was also heard from the opposite side of the ring.

"Our School of War is the closest to here, so we have to devote a lot of energy to help fight against all spirits.

Have you ever seen space junk everywhere and been shocked? ’ the incubator sighed.

"Yeah, I didn't expect there to be so many." Wang Yiyang nodded.

"You will see more in the future, we have few here. Alright, I'll register and allocate your patrol area for you.

Instead of going to the military headquarters, we will join the battlefields in marginal areas as pure military mercenaries. "

The incubator gets serious.

"Are you ready?" he asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Wang Yiyang replied calmly.

"So, from now on, at three o'clock on your right, a temporary encounter broke out, and a fleet supporting the front line was intercepted.

From now on, let's do it. "The incubator said abruptly.

Wang Yiyang didn't expect it to be so sudden.

He's still waiting to meet his teammates, join a squad, and doesn't even know where the base is.

He was temporarily pulled up.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He licked his lips.

"Give me the coordinates."

"x2884, y2983, z5873. Those with silver stars on the battlefield are the military.

The one marked by the red triangle is Wanling.

The rest, unmarked, are mercenaries.

Well, good luck. "The incubator said in a deep voice.

"rest assured."

Wang Yiyang replied.

Communication closed.

"Eva, activate the warp drive and arrive at this coordinate position..."

Wang Yiyang quickly stated the coordinates he had just heard.

‘Understood, may the stars shine on you forever. '

"Thanks."

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Sagittarius, Eastern constellation, Escher galaxy.

The edge of the huge khaki planet.

In the pitch-black starry sky, a shuttle-shaped black fleet is revolving around the main star, Escher, resisting the mechanical and mind legion of all souls encountered temporarily.

The black fleet is covered with a translucent white force field shield.

Every battleship fired densely packed blue laser beams one after another.

Comet-class battleships, the main guns lit up red again and again, emitting huge red death rays.

Opposite them is a wolf-shaped robot of all spirits.

Wan Ling's mechanical mind legion, known for its animal shape.

Huge wolf-shaped robots, each with a size of 100 meters at each end, run in space like wolves running wild on the surface.

The wolves keep shooting the same laser beams from their mouths and eyes.

From time to time, there are special individuals that eject huge rail guns from their mouths.

Both sides are temporary encounters. Caught off guard.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, the two small fleets with a unit of one million immediately headed up silently.

The rays of light that were destroyed by explosions continued to explode like bubbles.

Occasionally, some debris blown up by the explosion flew into the distance.

There were also a very small number of deserters who quietly left the camp, and flew away at a high speed without looking back.

When Wang Yiyang drove the white mech, when he arrived here, he saw such a vast and silent battlefield.

As soon as his white mecha approached, a black eagle stared at him immediately.

He had encountered the All Souls Black Hawk body in previous battles.

Nothing to prepare for.

Wang Yiyang manipulated the white mecha, took off the sword and shield, accelerated, and went forward.

A black shadow rushed forward like lightning.

Swish!

The two passed each other.

boom!

The black eagle exploded behind Wang Yiyang, turning into flame fragments and disappearing.

Without hesitation, he rushed straight to the battlefield.

The stars and all souls are quite recognizable.

It looks like a human vs animal alliance.

None of Wan Ling's organisms are normal, either animal-type or chimera-type (a hodgepodge of animals).

Wang Yiyang controlled the white mecha, and sent an identity badge given to him by the war school to the public channel of the stars, and then got the feedback of automatically joining the camp.

This means that his identity has been received and recognized, and now he has temporarily joined the group of stars and become a combatant. Will not be attacked by one's own side.

There is no communication, no connection and cooperation, just a cold mechanical sound feedback.

Wang Yiyang sat in the mecha, fully mobilized his perception, and resonated with the mecha.

Although this mecha can only play at the eighth level at most, it is enough.

His perception forcibly overclocked the mech to resonate, abruptly increasing its speed by a large margin.

Although it can't reach the ninth level, it is not comparable to the eighth level.

The white mech was on the edge of the battlefield, like a white sharp blade, piercing the side of Wan Ling fiercely.

The bodies of wild wolves exploded as soon as they met.

The Black Hawk body came to rob and kill, but it only lasted for a moment, and they turned into fireballs one after another.

Compared with some other mecha masters nearby, Wang Yiyang's white mecha is like a white lightning, jumping and shining rapidly on the battlefield.

Wherever they passed, Wan Ling's bodies exploded one after another.

In less than a minute, more than one hundred Wanling organisms were destroyed.

Wang Yiyang's perception is like a flame, burning and consuming at super high speed.

There are lasers or artillery shells everywhere in all directions, and you have to guard against possible sneak attacks everywhere at any time.

The number of Wan Ling's organisms is simply too many.

They attacked silently, more cruel and silent than real wolves.

Wang Yiyang fought hard and shot again and again, destroying Wan Ling's body time and time again.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands.

Boom!

Suddenly, his mecha giant sword broke from it, and finally it was overwhelmed and broke completely.

At this time, in just half an hour, he had already killed more than 8,000 Wanling organisms.

But the surrounding battle situation seems to be the same as before, without any change.

It's as if he killed more than 80 million spirit organisms, which didn't exist at all.