This is not mechanical ascension.

"The Last Judgment--" Prince Costat's face was extremely ugly, and the black cannon was reflected in his pupils, vaguely feeling familiar.

But under the [Super Divine Blessing], it was magnified nearly ten times, and the golden cracks all over it changed many details of this cannon.

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He didn't recognize it at the first time. This was the cannon that was lost in the Empire's garrison.

"Qinglong is actually a divine craftsman--" He was surprised and stunned in his heart, but there was a sense of surprise and reason.

If it wasn't a divine craftsman, how could he dare to really attack the Empire base, and take a huge risk to let his students participate in the review.

There must be a bottom-up means to choose to do this.

This shot was not low in power. If you think about it from another perspective, if you want to maximize the lethality, you must aim at the Empire base.

This is the royal property and territory, and Costat naturally does not want to pay for Ryan's impulse.

At the same time, one of his ideas was completely settled. After Qinglong, there is still a lot of use.

A trace of imperceptible mental fluctuations spread out.

"Ryan, the matter is already big enough. Do you have to make it to the point where it can't be resolved before you stop?"

Ryan's eyes were withdrawn from the giant cannon, and his heart was quite solemn. At this level, everything is not so simple. The threats and damages that can be caused are far beyond the comparison of the star-casting mechanics.

The cannon can't threaten his life. What he cares about is Qinglong's identity as a master craftsman.

But no matter how solemn it is, this is the royal territory after all. No matter how big the trouble is, it is still the royal family that will clean up the mess in the end.

"It's just a master craftsman. I'm not afraid even if he comes in person, let alone it's just a giant cannon." He was not cowardly.

Prince Costat's face was frighteningly ugly.

Polk, who was standing beside him, had a flickering look in his eyes. The development of the situation was beyond his expectations, but it finally returned to the right track.

Deus and others had already sensed the spiritual fluctuations in the dark.

Prince Costat still had to maintain the face of the empire, and it was impossible for him to openly break up with Prince Ryan in this situation.

"How could a god craftsman suddenly appear?" Deus looked up at the giant cannon in the sky, frowning:

"Although it tore the space apart, it was not transmitted from other places, and the dimensional barrier did not react.

The giant cannon seemed to have been there from the beginning."

"How did he do it?"

Deus was very puzzled.

"Claude, is this Azure Dragon related to you?" Deus asked pointedly.

"We?" Claude frowned, "If it was one of ours, I would definitely know."

Deus did not comment.

Claude also understood what Deus meant, and was muttering in his heart.

The Star Cluster Republic Alliance was just an alliance formed spontaneously by many star cluster-level civilizations to resist the pressure of the Empire and the Federation.

There are so many secrets between them that it is impossible for them to share what they have.

He was also wondering if it was a guy who jumped out of a large star cluster.

The terrifying light ball at the mouth of the black cannon flickered unsteadily, and seemed extremely unstable. The large number of life forms below were also frightened and kept retreating.

But because there were too many people gathered nearby, it was difficult to leave completely for a while.

"Master Craftsman--" Robin's face flushed, he clenched his fists, and slowly exhaled.

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever." An untimely voice sounded behind him, not far from Robin. There was a creeping scar on the man's cheek, which kept twitching with a twisted smile.

His eyes fell on Robin, with a playful look, licking his lips, "The Supervisor is watching, you can't take the initiative to reveal your identity and secrets, no one can help you, don't worry I will torture you well.,

Robin remained silent, with a cold look in his eyes.

"What a master craftsman. "

In the field, Prince Ryan spoke with a cold expression. The thoughts in his mind did not seem to change because Qinglong was a master craftsman. Instead, his killing intent became even stronger.

"Is there only one cannon? It's far from enough."

After the voice fell, the prince's eyes turned cold.

In the field, a silver-white mechanical body fell. This was the carrier of the God Craftsman. Standing next to the Mechanical King, the mechanical body looked very small, but no one dared to ignore it.

"Prince Ryan--" The God Craftsman was interrupted before he finished speaking. Prince Ryan was very rude,

"God Craftsman, do you want to intervene in this matter? "

The God of Creation sighed. He had no intention of intervening, but the identification of the Holy Elephant before his death had forced the Mechanic Association to respond accordingly.

In other words, after today, their relationship with the Xingyuan Empire is destined to be not very good.

In addition, Qinglong has basically confirmed that he has the level of a God of Creation, so he doesn't mind winning over such a force.

The God of Creation raised his head and said, "He is the person I recommended, so I naturally have to protect his safety. Besides, you are a prince, and bullying a young man is really unworthy of aristocrats."

Now you have to protect my safety. Why didn't you react when Diaz took action just now?

Li Ming secretly complained. According to the Holy Elephant of Domination, this God of Creation has the most smooth personality and acts meticulously. Almost no one has seen his true body.

He is best at making powerful single weapons, and has good relations with many overlord-level bosses and even star cluster-level civilizations.

"You're right, he's just an A-level life form, and he's really not worthy of me doing it myself." Prince Ryan nodded, but he didn't care, "But what if I insist on doing this."

"You shy turtles, all you have here is a mechanical carrier, do you really think you can make me retreat with just one sentence?" Ryan was full of energy and calm, but his words were arrogant and arrogant.

The divine craftsman's face darkened slightly.

The Mechanical Soul Craftsman also fell down at this moment, Ryan's face moved slightly, and Prince Costat in the imperial aircraft was shocked and angry, "What is he going to do!?"

Li Ming frowned. The mechanical carrier of the Mechanical Soul Master was holding a person in his hand, and it was Abel.

Gaint in the distance looked as if he had been struck by lightning. His face was dull. He turned around and saw Abel standing behind him.

I don't know when it turned into a phantom.

"How-how could this happen?"

Li Mingyi, when he was transforming, Abel ran away when he saw something was wrong. At that time, Rui En was staring at him.

He's not easy to catch either.

Unexpectedly, he was captured by the Mechanical Soul Master.

Just as the Dominion Holy Elephant said, this divine craftsman is calm most of the time, but his behavior is very extreme.

He has been studying extremely powerful virtual intelligence technology, and has a good relationship with the hammersmith, who is also a friend or foe.

After he disappeared, he was searched for many years.

I once mentioned an idea to the hammersmith, believing that the universe is essentially a huge virtual database, and the information state is code.

If he could analyze the essence, he might be able to create something from nothing.

There are even rumors that he has connections with the people behind the Black Hole Network.

The creator's heart twitched. Who asked this old guy to catch Abel? He wanted to calm the matter down instead of making it worse.

Under the eyes of the public, there will be accountability afterwards. The Mechanics Association was the perfect victim, but the Mechanical Soul Master will be blamed for this.

Abel's face was ugly, and he was more ashamed and angry than frightened. He was like a dead dog in his hands. Even if the other person was a master craftsman, it still made him feel ashamed.

Prince Costart's face turned blue. The current situation had slipped out of control. He still had to suppress Polk, so he could hardly spare any time.

"You threaten me with him?" Prince Ryan narrowed his eyes.

"I know you don't care, but if he dies, the impact on you will be extraordinary." The Mechanical Soul Master's expression was cold.

"The empire never negotiates with threats, let alone, do you really dare to kill him?" Prince Ryan sneered.

The Mechanical Soul Master was silent for a moment, walked up to the Mechanical Lord, and actually handed Abel directly to Li Ming.

Li Ming was stunned, and quickly reacted. The mechanical structure at the chest opened and stuffed Abel's whole body inside. Ryan's face changed slightly. If he launched an attack, just the aftermath would be able to tear Abel into pieces, as much as him. He directly killed Abel.

This divine craftsman didn't speak much. Li Ming admired in his heart that Abel was like his amulet.

"Ryan!" Prince Costat's mental fluctuations once again sounded, mixed with anger and warning.

With many threats, Prince Ruian was filled with anger.

But it has to be said that Abel was indeed in the opponent's hands, which really made him jealous.

The situation seemed to be at a stalemate. Prince Ryan came forward forcefully, saying that he wanted to regain the face of the empire that had been trampled on the ground. It would be too embarrassing if he retreated in disgrace.

I don't know how many people there were in this area, but it was eerily quiet. Everyone was holding their breath and concentrating. The only sound was the running sound of camera equipment.

Although it is peaceful here, it has already exploded on the interstellar network. It has been many years since we have had such great fun.

"Turn off external communications!" Prince Costart suddenly looked at Dius and the two of them, who were watching with great interest.

Hearing what Kostat said at this moment, he naturally declined, "Sorry, we still have secret data that is being transmitted to the outside world and cannot be closed."

Anyway, it’s not them who are embarrassed, nor are they the ones who lose.

"Dius!" Kostat's eyes were scarlet, "Don't challenge the empire's bottom line!"

Dius's face was slightly cold, and he was silent for a moment, but decided to give the empire some face, "Remember, this is what you owe us."

"Notice down and close the communication center."

"Then close it." Crowe didn't say much.

It will take some time from the command is issued to the shutdown.

Polk's expression flashed, and he suddenly said: "Let me try. Maybe there is a way to stop this farce."

Polk suddenly spoke, causing all three people to look over.

Prince Costart even frowned subconsciously, joking that the other party was a "feud" of the empire, and he must not be so kind.

"However, I ask the empire to release one person - Cyril," Polk said.

"Impossible." Prince Costat refused categorically. "This guy massacred nine nobles, three grand dukes died in his hands, and four second-level members."

Polk was silent and sighed helplessly, but when Costart saw that he was silent, he pondered in his heart, but added:

"We can consider solving the matter at hand and adding at least a hundred high-level lurkers."

"Fifty." Polk bargained immediately.

"Deal." Costate nodded and asked, "How are you going to resolve this matter?"

"Why did Prince Ryan attack?" Polk asked.

Prince Costart said solemnly: "Because Qinglong killed Nicholas——"

Halfway through his words, Costart paused, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked shocked, "Is Nicholas in your hands?"

Polke suddenly smiled, wrinkles piled up on his old face, "Why do you think it was Qinglong who did it?"

Costadt was stunned, it really wasn't Qinglong who did it?

"Haha--" Polk laughed, "It's so interesting, I didn't expect that one day, our Holy Revolutionary Army jumped out to admit something, and there are still people who doubt it."

Even Kostadt felt a little confused, Dius and Klaue looked puzzled, the Empire was fooled.

Inexplicably facing Qinglong?

"It's your turn." Prince Kostad was a little angry, and Polk's expression was restrained, "Let's go."

He stepped into the field, and Prince Kostad followed closely, and at the same time used the blood-colored energy to cover the figures of the two.

"Sir Kostad." Polk suddenly spoke, and unknowingly, a crystal in his mind quietly shattered.

In the blood-colored energy, Kostad frowned and looked, but found that Polk's pupils were emitting a bright white light.

Then, his face changed drastically, and he felt an extremely terrifying spiritual power surging along the vines that had penetrated into Porco's body.

No! I've fallen into a trap!

He was extremely shocked and angry. He didn't expect Porco to have a back-up plan.

He didn't know what means Porco had used. The terrifying spiritual power was beyond imagination.

He even felt irresistible, his expression was distorted, and he struggled in pain.

The blood-colored barrier around him faded, revealing two people.

"Porco?" Ryan looked indifferent, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

The new character instantly attracted the attention of many viewers, all focused on Porco.

Li Ming also stared at the old man.

"This is the second-generation leader of the Holy Revolutionary Army, the guide--Porco." Costat's face was a little dull, and his voice was heard, "Before being executed, he has a few words to say."

Everyone was stunned, all shocked, the second-generation leader of the Holy Revolutionary Army, a super boss.

Li Ming's eyes flickered, and he had a faint feeling that the back-up plan of the pioneer was coming.

Polk pondered, looking down at the crowd below, "The empire has become corrupt, and the treasure that suppressed the interstellar, the Star of Eternal Silence, has long been lost."

"And the lost treasure of the Terrax civilization, the Holy Castle, is all within the empire. The treasure is enough to create a new empire. It is all there."

"The time for civilizations, ethnic groups, and organizations that have been oppressed by the empire to rebel has come. Do you want to obtain endless wealth and power? Do you want to replace the Xingyuan Empire? Then go find it!?

There was silence all around, and everyone was stunned.

Prince Costat's expression was dull, and then twisted. The strong anger broke through Polk's mind control.

His eyes contained thunderous anger, "You are looking for death! "

Close at hand, the blood-red fist, wrapped in endless violent power, smashed fiercely into Polk's frail body like a falling meteorite.

With a loud "bang", the blood-red fist hit him firmly.

Boom!

Like a star ring exploding, the dazzling blood-red energy surged, as if an endless sea of ​​blood was roaring madly, sweeping around with overwhelming force.

Wherever it passed, the void was distorted beyond recognition, the light was swallowed up, and it fell into this terrifying blood-red storm.

The powerful energy fluctuations made the entire area tremble violently, as if it was about to collapse, like countless sharp swords,

cutting everything around it wantonly.