The protective cover of the Sea Emperor had cracks under the intensive artillery fire, and it is believed that it will be completely shattered in a short time. The commander was very anxious and persuaded, "Marshal, Admiral, Young Master Li, hurry up and go to the rescue capsule. At the moment when the protective cover is broken, I will launch an attack to cover you from leaving."

"Do you think we can get out under the siege of thousands of mechas and hundreds of cruise ships?" Mr. Yan waved his hands in despair.

Li Yu patted Xiao Mingrui in his arms lightly, with a brisk tone, "Wait a minute, Master Qi should have a solution."

"Brother Qi Ze is already thinking of a way, we will be able to escape." Mingrui squeezed Xiao Hei's little hand and asked, "Xiao Hei, are you right?" The ragdoll blinked her dark eyes. , then nod slowly.

Li Ziqian didn't say anything, just stood quietly beside the young man, and the young man being talked about was closing his eyes at this time, as if he was dozing off, and seemed to be waiting for an opportunity. No one dared to disturb him.

The commander has been stationed at the secret base of the Yan family all the year round. He has only heard that Qi Ze is a mechanical genius born out of nowhere, but he has never witnessed those miracles with his own eyes. He couldn't agree with Li Yu's words, but he didn't show it, so he had to continue to debug the contactor. But the contact signal has long been cut off by the Demon Fleet, and now they are like birds that have fallen into the net, and there is no possibility of escaping.

"Marshal, Admiral, please enter the rescue capsule as soon as possible. I will knock over several cruise ships in the front left, causing them to explode, and release your rescue capsule at the moment when their formation is chaotic. You immediately start at full speed, Don't hesitate to leave here." The commander was full of tragic and solemn, obviously ready to sacrifice himself.

But as soon as he finished speaking, two giant cruise ships like air fortresses exploded violently, and judging from the location of the explosion, it should be the energy cabin. The energy cabin is the deadliest part of the battleship. It has always been protected under heavy superalloy steel plates, not to mention that the Sea Emperor did not send out any shells to aim at that place. The protective layer of the energy tank is penetrated.

But they did explode, and the lights of each channel went out in an instant. The air fortress, which was bright like a lighthouse, has now turned into two dark iron lumps, and the shock waves generated by the explosion were skewed left and right, hitting the Surrounding cruisers and mechs. Bang, bang, bang, cruise ships collided one after another, producing a series of explosions, a seemingly impregnable encirclement, but it was bombed to pieces in just a few minutes.

The dense artillery fire became sparse, and the commander immediately held the control stick, causing the Neptune to constantly leap or dive, avoiding the shells and looking for a breakthrough.

"Why did those two cruise ships suddenly explode?" The commander was very confused and guessed, "Could it be that there are our spies in the Demon Fleet?"

Mr. Yan shook his head and was about to speak, but heard Qi Ze say in a low voice, "It's done."

"What happened?" The commander took time to glance at him, only to find that a golden circular pattern suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, which was full of dense runes, turning clockwise for a while, and counterclockwise for a while , the runes are not fixed, they will be split and combined with each other to become new sentences. After only a brief glance, the commander became dizzy and turned his head quickly, not daring to look again.

"Caught." Qi Ze's eyes were tightly closed, and he sat cross-legged, his ten fingers following the changes of the pattern and kept pinching the magic formula. The faster the pattern changed, the faster his fingertips moved.

Although Mr. Yan didn't know what he was doing, he could feel his difficulty. But in just a few minutes, the child was sweating profusely, his face turned from ruddy to pale, and his breathing became rapid as he watched. Li Ziqian and Ouyang Ye stood beside him, one took off his gloves and slowly moved his black hands, and the other picked up a velvet cloth to wipe a long sword. Both of them had a chilling look on their faces, as if waiting for a dangerous moment.

"What is he doing?" the commander asked carefully while controlling the battleship. He always felt that the boy's abnormality had something to do with the riots in the Demon Fleet, but how could it be possible?

"I don't know either." Old Man Yan waved his hand and sighed.

"Maybe he's doing what Mu Feixing has done." Yan Zhongkui, after all, was a spiritual person who touched the threshold of consciousness, and he quickly guessed the truth.

"He is invading the battleship of the Demon Fleet? Which one?" Mr. Yan looked stunned.

"If it were you, which one would you invade?" Yan Zhongkui asked in a low voice.

Mr. Yan stopped talking, and stared straight at the Queen Mothership on the display. It was the command ship of the Demon Fleet, known as an island in the sky that would never fall. With its unparalleled firepower, Mu Yang annexed more than a dozen star thieves groups and occupied three-fifths of the meteorite belt in one fell swoop. With it, the Demon Fleet will be invincible, unless two super mechas are dispatched to jointly encircle and suppress it, it is possible to defeat it.

But now, this thin young man is trying to control such a huge island in the sky with a trace of spiritual power from thousands of miles away. Is it possible?

Facts have proved that Qi Ze never makes meaningless actions. When the rotation speed of the pattern slowed down, the Underworld Mothership turned its direction, turned on all its forts, and launched a violent attack on its own fleet. It flew away from its original channel, smashing the surrounding battleships one by one, and one cruiser after another was smashed into fireballs, like fireworks blooming in a festival.

The explosion sounded incessantly, listening to the enemy's ears was like a death knell, but hearing it in the ears of Mr. Yan and others was extremely happy. They all looked at the young man with awe in their eyes. There is no doubt that the inexplicable rebellion of the Underworld Mothership must be related to the actions of the young man.

"The gap is open, rush out." Qi Ze knew what was happening outside without opening his eyes, he pinched a magic formula with both hands, and ordered, "Hurry up."

With the Underworld Mothership leading the way, no matter how tight the encirclement is, a gap can be torn open. The commander looked at the vast and bright galaxy that reappeared in front of him, and immediately rushed over there. The Underworld Mothership became the frigate of the Sea Emperor, which not only blocked all the artillery fire, but also bombarded and killed a number of enemy ships, sending it to the end of the universe safely.

"Yo! We succeeded!" The commander and the pilots cheered. They turned their heads to look out the window and found that the Underworld Mothership had turned off its engines and all lights, and was quietly floating in the universe. It was getting farther and farther away from them, and it was getting smaller and smaller, and it became a veritable island.

At this moment, the golden pattern on Qi Ze's eyebrows finally disappeared, and then he let out a heavy breath and collapsed in sweat.

"Find a hidden place to stop, I have something to recycle." He said weakly.

"Are you alright?" Li Ziqian immediately carried the person onto the sofa and twisted a wet towel to wipe his sweat.

"It's Mu Feixing who has something to do." Qi Ze laughed coldly while breathing heavily. He doesn't know who invented computer technology, but the binary language it uses can be perfectly translated into yin-yang and gossip forms. In principle, they share the same origin and inherit the same blood, and they can rewrite each other as long as they grasp the rules. Therefore, all the formations he masters can be translated by computer programs.

The blank chip was engraved into a Soul Destroyer Array by him, and a bit of divine consciousness was input. As long as Mu Feixing's soul appeared in the network of the Underworld Mothership, it could be captured by the Soul Destruction Array. Of course, a ray of divine consciousness is too small for a behemoth like the Underworld Mothership, and it is impossible to fully control it, unless Qi Ze also imitates Mu Feixing and attaches his soul to the control system.

Qi Ze is a cultivator and would never risk splitting his own soul, but he has learned a lot about the methods of both the good and the evil, and naturally he came up with the method of tit for tat. It has the power of a complete soul.

Using the Soul Capture Array as a medium, he frantically extracted Mu Feixing's soul power and continuously input his own divine consciousness, thus completely controlling the entire Underworld Mothership. The process is simple to say, but there are also many risks. This is the first time he has used sorcery. There is no guilt, only peace and peace of mind. What kind of evil sect, the right way, as early as the day when the sect was not destroyed, it completely disappeared. What is evil is not necessarily evil, what is right is not necessarily right, everything is for survival and profit.

"Young Master Qi, drink water." Ouyang Ye hugged the boy's head and slowly fed him water.

Mingrui climbed onto the sofa, gently stroked his sweat-wet hair, and asked, "Brother Qi Ze, did you kill Mu Feixing?"

"No, just a little bit." Qi Ze was a little regretful, but not anxious. Not this time and next time, they will always meet.

"Master Qi, you just invaded the Underworld Mothership?" Yan Zhongkui asked cautiously.

"Well," Qi Ze calmed down and said lightly, "What I want is here." As soon as he finished speaking, a miniature mecha flew over from the vast universe, circling the sea lurking in the meteorite belt. The imperial ship flew around.

The commander was still digesting the miracle just now, when the adjutant tugged at his sleeve, only to realize that a small mecha appeared on the display screen magnified a hundred times. Channel Gate, the small head turned left and right, as if observing the surrounding environment, but also as if on alert for the sudden danger, the movement was extremely flexible, and the red eyes were bright.

"What is this? A mecha model?" the commander asked in disbelief.

"What nonsense? Hurry up and open the channel to let them in. You opened the channel and let them out just now, didn't you see it?" Mr. Yan touched his bald head, feeling ashamed for his slow-witted subordinates.

"Master Qi ordered me to open the channel just to let it out? I was busy dodging the shells, and I really didn't see it clearly." The commander immediately pressed the green button and put the small mecha in. He thought that Shao Qi was blindly commanding, but he didn't expect that the other party had such a strange thing in his hand. How big of an energy cabin can a mecha model be installed, and where does it get the impetus to travel the universe? This is so weird too!

The small mecha flew into the channel, boarded the elevator to the command center, walked to Qi Ze's side, took out a chip from his abdomen, and sent it with both hands.

"Thank you." Qi Ze treated it like a living and perceiving individual. Not only did he sincerely thank him, but he also suggested, "Go to the energy cabin to recharge, and I will exchange you for a high-quality black crystal later." Compared with those miniature mechas that have self-destructed, this mecha is extraordinarily different. Qi Ze performed a very formal ritual for it and poured his blood into it. It has perception, judgment, and simple emotions. After continuous polishing, it may become an artifact one day.

The little mecha half-kneeled and cupped his hands, then blinked his bright eyes and went straight to the energy cabin, his back was dangling, as if he was very happy. Xiao Hei kept looking at it with curious eyes, and when he saw it ran away, he jumped off Mingrui's head and followed.

These two are obviously toys, but they give people a sense of vitality. Yan Zhongkui doesn't dare to ask anything. He can see the leopard in his eyes. Qi Ze's Xiaoxiaolu's hand is enough to let him know what level of strength the other party has reached.

Creation, the realm of God. He and the old man looked at each other and couldn't help but be astonished. The commander is not a fool either, his gaze towards the young man was obviously filled with awe.

"I stole their secrets when I invaded the Underworld Mothership. You can see if it works. Isn't this Mu Feixing's favorite thing to do? I also let him taste what it's like." Qi Ze was full of malice Full of smiles.

Yan Zhongkui immediately inserted the chip into the reader. Because the information is too large and complicated, the screen is densely packed with folders, and it is estimated that it cannot be read within ten days and a half months. Fortunately, Mingrui is a super-brain power user. She has a screen full of documents. She can finish it at a glance and pick out the most important information.

"Brother Qi Ze, they have a map of the meteorite belt," Ming Ruifei quickly opened a folder, and then exclaimed happily, "Ah, I know where their secret base is! Look!"

"Okay, that's great!" Mr. Yan stared at the screen, gritted his teeth, "Is there a contact signal? If so, call the base immediately and have them split into two groups, ambush Mu Yang's fleet along the way, all the way. Go copy their old lair!"

"I have connected to the base, I will send the map immediately." The commander's voice trembled with excitement.

Mr. Yan touched his bald head and sighed, "Damn, it turns out that the Mu family is standing behind the Demon Fleet. No wonder they can accurately intercept the Imperial Army every time and get a lot of supplies. This is the Mu family who is tipping them off. Oh no, Mu Feixing can come and go freely on the Internet, so he should be the one who stole military intelligence? Could he have discovered our secret base long ago?"

"I found it long ago." Mingrui clicked on a folder and said, "This is their battle plan. When your base grows, they will interfere with your network signal first, paralyzing your headquarters, and then They annexed you in one fell swoop. You see, they are waiting for you to move all the military supplies of the Yan family, and after intercepting the Sea Emperor, Mu Yang will immediately attack the base."

"Good guy! The appetite is so great! While the Underworld Mothership is still out of control, we must quickly organize a counterattack!" Mr. Yan immediately opened the communication channel to dispatch the fleet, and Li Ziqian also contacted his father and asked him to send reinforcements.

On the other side, Mu Yang was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath. He had no idea what just happened. In the blink of an eye, Xuan was trapped in a golden circle, and the color of his body became lighter and lighter. The sofa, round table, coffee and other objects composed of his consciousness had long since turned into The spot of light dissipates. He has always been calm and graceful like a trapped beast, roaring and struggling in a circle, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, Mu Yang had no ability to rescue him at all. He scratched with both hands in the air, but only caught a mass of nothingness. To make matters worse, the Underworld Mothership began to lose control. It bombarded its own fleet, smashed a gap, and escorted the Sea Emperor ship away safely.

Seeing that the Demon Fleet he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed, Mu Yang had to pull out the particle gun from his waist and frantically shoot the console. All the instruments were destroyed, and even the energy source was forced to be interrupted, and the mad Queen Mothership came to a standstill.

He looked at Xuan □□ with red eyes, but found that the other party only had a transparent shadow left, which disappeared while trembling, and the expression on his face was both fearful and hideous.

"Xuan □□? Are you still there? Xuan □□?" No wonder Xuan □□ is so afraid of Qi Ze; no wonder he just intercepted a sea emperor ship, but ordered him to send a fleet, the reason is so. It's a pity that he understood it too late, and the Demon Fleet no longer has the capital to dominate the meteorite belt.

Looking at the two giant cruise ships that were completely scrapped, and the pitch-black command cabin with no light at all, Mu Yang roared hoarsely. The surviving cruise ships and mechas flew over slowly, but there was no way to solve the current predicament. If you want to drag these behemoths back for repair, it will take several months before and after, and the movement is too large, which will easily lead to the killing of peers or the encirclement and suppression of the army, and the required funds are also astronomical.

The Demon Star Thief Group had lost most of their strength and had to choose a strong man to break his wrist.

A cruise ship broke the channel, flew into the mothership, opened its own energy compartment, connected to a line of the mothership, made the elevator run, and then reached the command cabin.

"Leader, it's time to leave." The pilot advised, "Abandon the Underworld Mothership. I have seen it just now, in addition to the console, its energy compartment was also blown up. If a fleet is dispatched to repair it, it is bound to be It will lead to ambushes from other star thieves and encirclement and suppression of regular troops. We still have to reinforce the three young masters, so there is no time to delay.”

If you send a fleet to repair it, you will be ambushed, and if you drag it back, you will be ambushed. This steel fortress has completely become a target. Mu Yang's teeth were almost crushed before he spoke fiercely, "Destroy the command cabin completely, so that secrets are not leaked."

"Yes." The group immediately dismantled the console, destroyed all the chips, cables and other items inside, and did the same to deal with the two cruise ships.

Mu Yang stood by the window, watching the farther and farther away, the mothership of the Underworld gradually turned into an isolated island, his eyes were already red. Qi Ze, the name penetrated deep into his bones, accompanied by unexplainable shame and hatred. If they meet again, he will definitely cut off each other's head with his own hands!

After Mr. Yan finished studying the map, Qi Ze said slowly, "You go to cut Mu Yang's back road, I'll go to Yan Junyu. Send a copy of the map."

"There are hundreds of planets near the meteorite belt, and the terrain is very dangerous. Are you looking for them one by one?" Mr. Yan sighed for his grandson again. Where can I find such a person who values ​​love and righteousness and is extremely capable? It's just that the grandson didn't have this luck.

"Find it with the soul search." Qi Ze took out an astrolabe from his Qiankun bag and said solemnly, "Old Marshal Yan, please give me a drop of blood."

"Okay." Without saying a word, Mr. Yan cut his fingertips and dripped blood into the test tube.

"Thank you." Qi Ze held a handful of star sand in his hand and slowly sprinkled it on the astrolabe. The star sand did not fall, but floated up and slowly condensed into large or small pieces, regular or irregular. planet and rotates in a specific orbit. Yan Zhongkui took a closer look, and couldn't help being horrified, "This, this is a miniature meteorite belt? How did you do it? What's the principle?"

Qi Ze didn't have time to pay attention to him, pouring out the blood while pouring spiritual energy into the test tube. The blood drop that had been falling suddenly floated up, moved closer to a certain planet, and then merged into it, emitting light.

"If Yan Junyu is dead, the blood will fall directly on the astrolabe. If he is not dead, the blood will float to where he is. Which planet is this? Look at the map." He said with relief.

"This is planet me219, which is still in its original state. Brother Qi Ze, is Young Master Yan on this planet? Then let's go find him?" Mingrui gave the name of the planet with just a glance.

Mr. Yan was shaking with excitement, and repeatedly asked, "Master Qi, are you sure that Jun Yu is not dead? He is on this planet? Are you really right?"

"You're right, you'll know when you see it. Let's go." Li Ziqian and Ouyang Ye had already put on their combat uniforms and were taking stock of their equipment. They would never doubt Qi Ze's judgment.

"Let's go." Qi Ze recalled the charging mecha and ordered it decisively.

At the same time, Yan Junyu was sitting by the fire, staring intently at the Smart Brain screen. Lights flickered constantly on the screen, illuminating his emaciated face into half-darkness.

"Your brain still has a signal?" A man sitting not far away said in a deep voice. He had a hideous scar on his left face, his combat uniform was covered in blood, and his arms and thighs were wrapped in gauze several times, looking very embarrassed. On the contrary, his eyes, with a cold light in their depths, are obviously not good.

"No signal. I'm just watching the previous video." Yan Junyu replied without raising his head.

"You still have the time to watch the video when you die? How long has that thing been in your body? Seven or eight days?" This record cannot be broken."