Star Wars Civilization

"No!" Qiu Yunzhi exclaimed, his voice full of fear. _!~;

When the insect spirit dies, its master will not die with it. But her strength will fall to a terrifying level, just like she did before.

If Shen Zheng fell from the King of the Star Sea to the Lord of the Galaxy, it would be an extremely terrible blow to the entire Holy Alliance.

And among the Holy Alliance, they are all her cherished partners.

Qiu Jiu couldn't help but show a panicked expression. It could be seen that he was sincerely worried that Shen Zheng's strength would plummet due to this. [

However, Shen Zheng remained motionless, looking at the center of the explosion with bright eyes. This made Qiu Jiu startled: What, could it be that he was so powerful that he could attack with a full force like Thunder Cannon?

impossible!

unless……

Suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he had figured out something, and then his eyes shone with surprise.

I understand, that’s it!

Smoke and dust were scattered in the air, mixed with thunder and fire. Chen Xingyuhong looked at the center of the explosion and sneered: "Shen Zheng, I heard that you are powerful and possess the five holy spirits. You are an incredible person. But now that your insect spirit is dead, what else do you have? Rely on? Soon, you will become history and be forgotten by people!"

When he was proud, he still did not forget the urgent task, raised the thunder cannon, and aimed at the law-breaking formation.

Qiu Jiu thought, and the Martial God of Qiu was already standing in front of the formation. As his thoughts moved, a sentence came into Qiu Yun's mind: "Yun Zhizhang Palace, don't worry, Shen Zheng is fine. Help me defend with all my strength!"

"Is he okay?" Qiu Yunzhi looked at Shen Zheng in shock, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw his eyes full of confidence and joy.

Shen Zheng was smiling, sincerely. His voice was clear: "Chenxing Yuhong, do you think you can hurt my Holy Spirit boy?"

"What?" Chen Xingyuhong was startled. Only then did he notice that Shen Zheng's eyes and expression did not look like a loser who had just lost his insect spirit. On the contrary, he found that the confidence in Shen Zheng's eyes became stronger and stronger.

How is this going?

He couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, Qiu Jiu's thoughts moved slightly, and the Martial God of Qiu immediately raised the withered leaf sword. A strong wind blew through the air at the center of the explosion, immediately blowing away the fireworks and thunder. After everything cleared up, everyone saw a small figure standing upright in the air, wiping his nose with his little hands and letting out a burst of cute laughter. |^

"What's going on?" Chenxing Yuhong exclaimed, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.

"Didn't you hit him just now?" He said to himself in shock. "Impossible, it can't explode without a hit!"

"Your strength is too weak." Shen Zheng smiled slightly. "Of course it won't hurt my Holy Spirit boy."

"Nonsense!" Chen Xingyuhong gritted his teeth.

"If you don't believe me, try it again." Shen Zheng waved his hand generously. "Hit me casually, don't be polite."[

"Are you stalling for time?" Chen Xingyuhong's eyes turned cold, "How can I let you get what you want!" As he said that, he raised his arm, and the thunderous flames on his arm were aimed at the spell-breaking formation. With a loud bang, Another powerful thunder cannon flew out.

"I don't need to delay at all!" Shen Zheng sneered. With a thought, the Holy Spirit boy in the air flew out, caught up with the thunder cannon, and punched it in the air!

Immediately, a huge force surged up from nowhere and quickly converged on the Holy Spirit Boy's fist. With the power of this punch, it crashed heavily into the thunder cannon. At the moment when the power exploded, the Holy Spirit boy's body was also wrapped in a layer of powerful space power, fully protecting him.

boom!

A loud noise spread in all directions, and the thunder cannon was exploded in the air by the punch. The thunder scattered, the flames spread, and the sky once again became a world of fireworks and thunder, which was difficult to see.

"Master Qiu, please stop the law-breaking formation." Shen Zheng smiled lightly and his voice reached Qiu Jiu. Qiu Jiu stared into the sky, with a smile on his face, and nodded slowly: "Okay!"

"Fighters of the Guards, go and shake your fellow tribesmen!" Qiu Jiu's thoughts were transmitted into the minds of everyone in the law-breaking formation. Although everyone was puzzled, they obeyed the order and immediately dispersed and retreated into the army.

"What does this mean?" Chen Xingyuhong looked at it blankly, somewhat puzzled. At this moment, a figure had already rushed out of the sea of ​​smoke, thunder and fire, and rushed towards him quickly.

"He's okay?" When Chen Xing Yuhong saw clearly that it was Shen Zheng's Holy Spirit boy, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and couldn't help shouting. "Impossible, how could he have such a strong power? Unless he joins forces with the secret realm, no one can..."

Suddenly, he trembled, as if he had figured something out, and looked at Shen Zheng in astonishment.

"Not bad!" Shen Zheng laughed loudly. "Just at the critical moment, I have figured out the art of combining forces with the secret realm! Now my Holy Spirit boy is combined with the Suzaku Secret Realm I carry with me, and there are six Holy Spirits adding strength to him in the secret realm. Your How can a mere artillery piece defeat him?"

"Damn it!" Chen Xingyuhong's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he raised the thunder cannon while roaring. The thunder cannon shot out, hitting the Holy Spirit boy flying in the sky.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The Holy Spirit boy waved his little fist again, and then gathered a powerful force and hit the cannon. The cannon exploded without any suspense. The power was extremely shocking, but it failed to hurt the Holy Spirit boy. This little boy seemed to be immortal. After exploding the cannon, he flew towards Chen Xingyuhong again.

"Damn it, it's impossible!" Chenxing Yuhong shouted, and the thunderous artillery kept roaring, firing one cannon after another. "The vast edge of my Xinghai Sanctuary is the result of the painstaking efforts of generations of people. It possesses a huge amount of power. You are a portable secret realm, and your power is limited no matter how powerful it is. How can you defeat me?"

"Idiot." Shen Zheng sneered and cursed. "Want me to tell you why?"

"Say!" Chen Xingyuhong stared at Shen Zheng with wide eyes. Several huge explosions sounded in the air in front of him. It was the Holy Spirit boy who exploded all the cannons he fired. Then, the little figure rushed over again.

"Will I tell this secret to my enemies?" Shen Zheng laughed.

"Bastard!" Chen Xingyuhong was so angry that his nose was crooked. Regardless of what the secret was, he turned around and hit the Holy Spirit boy a few more times. However, all the cannons were still exploded in the air, and apart from raising pieces of smoke and dust, they did not play any role.

But the Holy Spirit boy finally rushed in front of him, with a smile on his face but a cold light in his eyes, and punched him hard.

Chen Xingyuhong gritted his teeth and blocked the punch with thunderous flames. He immediately felt a terrible impact on his arm. He was shocked. The thunderous artillery immediately changed and spread to his arms and body, protecting him. His whole body also bore this heavy punch on his behalf. [

Even so, his figure couldn't help but fly out along with the fist, and almost hit the high tower of the Patriarch's Palace behind him.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe he can have such great power! Could it be that that portable secret realm is more powerful than the secret realm of the Xinghai Sanctuary where our family has lived for generations? That's impossible!" He couldn't help shouting.

"It's indeed impossible." Shen Zheng nodded slowly. "Compared with your secret realm, the power of my portable secret realm is nothing to mention. But have you ever thought carefully about such a huge power? Can you really borrow it all and use it all?"

"You..." Chen Xingyuhong couldn't help but be stunned.

"Chen Xing Yuhong, I think you have never had the opportunity to use all the power of the secret realm in the past?" Shen Zheng said with a smile, but he did not stop the attack of the Holy Spirit boy. Taking advantage of Chen Xing Yuhong's distraction, the little boy quickly attacked and punched out again. Chen Xing Yuhong defended with all his strength, and was finally beaten through the outer wall of the Patriarch's Hall and fell into it.

Shen Zheng smiled and was not busy chasing. He knew that Chenxing Yuhong would naturally come out. Sure enough, in a short while, Chen Xing Yuhong had crashed through the palace, flew out, raised his hand and fired several shots at the Holy Spirit Boy.

"So what?" He looked at Shen Zheng and still couldn't help but ask.

"If the secret realm is a bucket of water, then you are a cup." Shen Zheng said slowly. "Working with the secret realm is equivalent to pouring water from the bucket into the cup. The bucket can provide as much water as the cup is big. Do you understand now?"

"What?" Chen Xingyuhong looked confused.

"Chenxing Yuhong, you are really stupid." Qiu Jiu couldn't help but laugh. "Mr. Shen, since the previous generation of each family, the empire has stipulated strict laws, so there is no longer the kind of life-and-death fight between families in ancient times, which finally forced one family to take the initiative to use the power of the secret realm. Therefore, all The heads of the family have become unfamiliar with the secret method of joining forces with the secret realm. I know it, but I don’t know why. Thank you for reminding me that there are still such restrictions in joining forces. "

"What on earth is that?" Chenxing Yuhong couldn't help shouting.

"No matter how strong the secret realm is, it will ultimately exert its power through people. And the strength of that person determines how much power the secret realm can exert!" Shen Zheng said loudly, "If the Xinghai Sanctuary is a lake, and my The Secret Realm of Water and Fire may be just a bucket, but you are just an ordinary teacup and can only borrow a cup of water from the lake, but my Holy Spirit Boy is a pot and can borrow a pot from my bucket. Water! Which is better, a glass of water or a pot of water?”

"This..." Chen Xingyuhong's eyes widened as he finally understood the truth.

It doesn't matter how big the lake is, the key is how big the container is!

The vast secret realm only has a quantitative advantage in power, not a qualitative advantage!

If both sides are equally powerful, it will be a war of attrition. Like Shen Zhengju's example, the party with only a bucket of water in the secret realm will run out of power sooner or later, and will eventually lose to the one with the vastness of the lake.

But in a close encounter, no one has the advantage!

Damn it! He couldn't help but roar in his heart: Why didn't I study this secret method passed down from ancient times carefully before?

In fact, he didn't have to blame himself, because even Qiu Jiu had not studied this secret method carefully.

If a magic weapon is hidden away for a long time and is not used for a long time, it will inevitably become dusty.

At this time, the Holy Spirit Boy had defeated all his cannons again and flew towards him.