Twelve strangely shaped black warships rushed down from the sky, bringing out whirlwinds like sheep's horns and rolling up countless sand and dust.

This is to establish his authority. Fang Wen narrowed his eyes, twitched slightly, and subconsciously looked back at the heavy fort on the mountaintop in the distance.

The twelve warships are all over 700 meters long, which is the largest of the warships Fang Wen has ever seen. In particular, the shape of these warships is like a bat, with two wings extending to both sides, with a wingspan of nearly a hundred meters longer than the length of the warship, and their momentum is amazing. Whether it is the government or the military department, such a black bat warship has never appeared in the warship illustrations published. Obviously, this is one of several trump cards of the government, but I don’t know how its performance is.

"Space warships, do they need such big wings?" Fang Wen shook his head. In his opinion, the wings of the twelve warships are more decorative than practical. The tips of the huge wings are as sharp as blades, flashing with a trace of extremely sharp cold light, which looks extremely scary. But can this kind of warship still collide with the enemy when fighting?

The warship's hatch opened and dozens of gangways were explored. Teams of warriors wearing black armor, with extremely solemn aura walking slowly down and lined up into a neat square formation on the side of the apron. Fang Wen glanced at the warriors. The number was about 20,000, and his personal strength was unknown, but the equipment on them was really eye-catching. These equipment were all good things that appeared at the exhibition of Earth's native stars several months ago. For example, the performance of similar equipment under Fang Wen's warriors' equipment has increased by at least 30%.

"I'm rich! If all the soldiers of the Crystal Management Department's 'Crystal Force' are equipped according to this standard, tsk tsk." Fang Wen shook his head and whispered to several subordinates around him.

A wisp of evil spirit with the smell of blood came over. Fang Wen frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the group of people walking towards him.

The team leader was a man with fair skin and a pretty and slightly old look. He was about 1.80 meters tall, with a very standard golden figure. He was wearing a very neat and straight black windbreaker, half-length hair was scattered on his shoulders, the hair in front of his forehead was slightly long, the sun shone, and a shadow on his forehead made his deep eyes look a little mysterious. But what attracted Fang Wen's full attention was his pair of palms, which were extremely mysterious hands.

The palms were almost completely transparent, and the flesh was like purple-red crystal, but it gave people the illusion that it looked very tender and elastic. The finger bones and metacarpal bones under the flesh were strange purple-black, and the evil aura with a bloody smell almost all oozed out from the palms of the pair. Fang Wen could instinctively wrap a strand of mental power around the man's hand. Fang Wen felt that the eyes were black, and there seemed to be hearing the crying and screams of countless undead spirits in his ears. Fang Wen was shocked and hurriedly took back the strand of mental fluctuations, but a trace of cold sweat had already oozed out of his heart.

"Ximen Demon Shadow, I heard that Marshal Fang Wen is young and promising and the young man is proud. This is a great blessing for our government." The man's voice was very soft and nice, with a soft and husky magnetism. A nearly perfect smile appeared on his face, and his smile was like the golden sunlight that penetrated the dark clouds, illuminating his slightly gloomy face in an instant. There were still several steps away from Fang Wen, so he stretched out his hand at Fang Wen diligently, very enthusiastic, a little too enthusiastic, just like Fang Wen was his best friend.

"Your Excellency Ximen, you're too rewarded." Fang Wen smiled and stretched out his hand, and grasped Ximen Yaoying's hand lightly, but Fang Wen's face changed instantly.

That was not the palm that a normal human should have, but it was like five monsters from the abyss. Ximen Yaoying's palm was cold and bone-black. As soon as his hand and Fang Wen's palm touched slightly, a cold air of evil energy forced into Fang Wen's palm and attacked his heart through the meridians on Fang Wen's arm. When Fang Wen wanted to shake off Ximen Yaoying's palm, he was shocked to find that Ximen Yaoying's fingers and palms seemed to have countless tiny suction cups growing. Fang Wen's hand was firmly absorbed, and it was very difficult to shake it off.

A trace of black air oozed out from the finger bones of Ximen Yaoying, and the flesh on his palm instantly turned purple and black. His five fingers contracted rapidly, tightly stying Fang Wen's hand like steel bars. Moreover, the power on his fingers was constantly increasing, and soon the force exceeded the strongest force Luo Gang could have when he had not merged with the life crystal before.

He was so arrogant, but he dared to give Fang Wen the murderous and ugly landlord Fang Wen so domineeringly on Fang Wen's territory. The way of thinking of Ximen Yaoying is probably a bit different from that of normal people.

Fang Wen is a very lazy person. He has never been a hero who can run on his fists. Only when Fang Wen's body suddenly fell down, Fang Wen's face turned pale, and he screamed loudly: "Oh, it hurts so much, let go! You, you, let go! Damn, kill him for me!" Fang Wen shook his palm "hardly", but Ximen Yaoying's fingers were entangled with him like maggots attached to the bones. Where could he throw them away?

Leng Xiao, Lu Ling and other senior generals beside Fang Wen shouted angrily at the same time, and attacked Ximen Yaoying's vital body.

With a cold snorkeling, more than a dozen black shadows emerged from behind Ximen Yaoying, the fist was like thunder, and the cold roar, and Lu Ling and several others were blown away by heavy punches for dozens of meters. Although they staggered and finally stood firm, a mouthful of blood was spewed out of their mouths. Ximen Yaoying's smile became bright and enthusiastic, and the power on his palms was still increasing. He smiled very kindly and said, "Marson Marshal, what are you doing? Hahaha, the last time I thanked you for training the incompetent Ximen family for my Ximen family. I am so grateful to you."

"Let go!" A cold voice came from behind Fang Wen.

Ximen Yaoying raised her eyebrows slightly and looked curiously at the woman next to Fang Wen with short silver hair and dark red eyes, and was as clear and cold as a flower in the snow. "What a top-notch woman!" Ximen Yaoying sighed in her heart, but he did not take the warning of this beautiful woman seriously. He had investigated all the information of Fang Wen's ancestors, the eighth generation and everyone around him. Fang Wen had no masters around him, and he could completely rely on his own force to intimidate the four major military regions of the Sixth Colonial Star.

When Martina saw Fang Wen's body almost fell to the ground, she also heard Fang Wen's "scathing" scream. Although she knew Fang Wen was acting and she knew how terrifying Fang Wen was, when she saw Ximen Yaoying's unbridled "bullying" Fang Wen, Martina's belly was full of anger! Even if she wanted to bully Fang Wen, she could only let Martina do such a thing. If anyone could bully Fang Wen, then what would she be Martina?

The faint red pupils were covered by a layer of blue-purple light at that moment.

Ximen Yaoying, however, didn't know how to tell the truth, and said to Martina according to his always-off temperament: "Woman, what's your future for following Fang Wen? Follow me. Although I have more than 170 wives, I don't mind supporting you one more woman." Ximen Yaoying knew who the silver-haired woman in front of me was, and even more knew that she was Fang Wen's wife, but he still teased unscrupulously. If you tease, you will tease, so what? Behind Martina is the Ice Wind God General Es Loxis, but he didn't care at all.

The "Demon Claw" Ximen Yaoying is the top figure among the first batch of titled gods of the government. Although he is not a disciple of the Feng family, he has mastered the power of three gods of the gods. One is the control of the Netherworld Death Aura, the other is the control of the power of the wind, and the other is the "Giant Power" gods! Like the Dragon Lord's Power, Ximen Yaoying has mastered the Giant Power God Fu. He has huge power, and has a ghostly body movement and a vicious and evil death attack. He will not keep the new and tender titled gods of the Ice Wind God in his heart.

So, Ximen Yaoying continued to smile proudly and said, "When you try my taste, you will know that Fang Wen is not as good as me at all. My body is much stronger than him."

Fang Wen, who had been screaming in "Ouch" for a while, had a murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Martina didn't even say a word of nonsense. She drew out the sword and stabbed Ximen Yaoying's heart with one sword. The blue and white cold air flashed on the sword. The air solidified wherever the sword passed. Blue snowflakes suddenly emerged out of thin air and fell to the ground lightly.

"Cold? Well, little woman, the teachings of the god Fu that you lower-class families have received are incomplete. Don't you know?" Ximen Yaoying felt very funny. He felt that he had an obligation to teach young people like Martina who were born in a high-level citizen family who were not aware of the world. Within the government, the class cannot be broken. The lower-class people actually dared to attack the superiors. This was absurd thing. He decided to seriously injure Martina.

It is necessary for him to re-establish the majesty of the government and his Ximen family in the Sixth Colonial Star. He needs to tell some people that it is not that the government can't do anything to them, but because they are so arrogant and powerful, they really don't bother with their small existences. As a giant who has been in charge of the government's ideological supervision department for more than 500 years, Ximen Yaoying felt that maybe he could abolish all Fang Wen's cultivation, plunder the little woman Martina from his private room, and then enjoy it well.

He stretched out his index finger with his left hand in an understatement, and the fingers of Ximen Yaoying showed numerous black shadows, like a ten thousand-year-old ghost who was rushing to eat in the darkness. He followed a gloomy and mysterious trajectory and hit the long sword.

With a slight touch of Martina's sword, Ximen Yaoying let go of Fang Wen's palm and flashed away as if he was a ghost.

"Impossible! How could this woman have such great power? The cold air on her sword could not even resist my "Netheric Qi"?" Ximen Yaoying almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. With the light touch just now, Ximen Yaoying's finger bone was almost shattered by a huge force that was completely beyond his expectations. A sharp but powerful cold air broke through the Netheric Death Aura condensed on his palm, and almost frozen his entire arm.

Unless Martina has completely mastered the control of the Ice and has received Xuanyin cooperation from Xuanyin Tianzhong, Martina cannot have such an amazing cold air!

Ximen Yaoying looked at Martina blankly, not understanding what was going on. How could there be such a terrible power in her petite and graceful body? Ximen Yaoying could fully feel that Martina's power was definitely not inferior to him. However, with the conscience of heaven and earth, after Ximen Yaoying comprehended the "Giant Power" God Fu, he had been practicing hard for many years before he had a shocking power? How old is this little woman? She could not get the "Giant Power" God Fu's cultivation method at all. Even if she obtained the "Giant Power" God Fu's method, her attributes might not be consistent with the attributes of Shen Fu. Even if her attributes were as good as Ximen Yaoying, she could comprehend the "Giant Power" God Fu, but... how old is she? Can the results of her cultivation be the same?

A sword forced Ximen demon shadow to retreat. Martina stood beside Fang Wen with a sword, looking down at Fang Wen, who was covered in cold sweat, pale face, holding her right palm and squatting on the ground, screaming in pain, a trace of crazy anger slid across her pretty face. Martina's voice seemed to be frozen into ice, and a biting cold command popped out word by word from her lips: "All artillery fire is ready, aim at the twelve black warships that invade the Sixth Colonial Star, prepare~~~~"

Ximen Yaoying's face changed, and he shouted: "Admiral Martina, misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstood your mother!" Fang Wen has been a master who knocked on sticks and clapped bricks since his previous life. He squatted on the ground, because of his "pus" performance just now, and his body fell forward, and his body rolled in front of Ximen Yaoying. His right leg was like a rabbit kicking an eagle that was about to die, and he kicked out with a slanted kick.

"Bang!"

With a very loud muffled sound, Ximen Yaoying, who was eager to ease the situation, was hit by Fang Wen with a kick. No one could see how Fang Wen kicked it. No matter how it was time, angle, strength, or other factors, this kick was perfect for twitching the vagina.

Such a perfect leg hit the vital point of Ximen Demon Shadow. Even though Ximen Demon Shadow had a shocking cultivation, she could only let out an extremely shrill scream, suddenly jumped up more than 200 meters high, covering the vital points tightly with both hands, and making a series of extremely unpleasant howls in the sky.

Fang Wen cursed in dissatisfaction for a few words. The touch from his toes told him that Ximen Yaoying's vital points were not kicked out by him. Unfortunately, it was a pity. After all, after understanding the "giant power" god Fu, Ximen Yaoying's ** has been refined for hundreds of years. Although it is not as strong as a person who has fused the crystallization of life, it is also extremely tough and powerful. Fang Wen did not use any strength. It was still a luxury to kick Ximen Yaoying.

All the members behind Ximen Yaoying were furious, shocked, and frightened! Where was the noble patriarch of the Ximen family, the minister of the most powerful ideological supervision department, actually kicked?

The dozen men who had knocked Leng Xiao, Lu Ling and others to fly, rushed to Fang Wen at the same time. Even if they understood that this was Fang Wen's place, they would kill Fang Wen to relieve their anger.

Leng Xiao, Lu Ling and the others can tolerate these outsiders being arrogant in front of them? They all know that this group of outsiders called the "Crystal Management Department" is to divide their power and seize their territory. Although their personal cultivation is not as good as the top players in these top voter families, this is the sixth colonial star and their territory!

With the orders of Leng Xiao and Lu Ling and the others, and the scolding from Martina just now, the defense system of the S-6-1 base was launched immediately, and thin lasers locked the twelve battleships, and all the heavy artillery targeted these battleships. Fully armed soldiers rushed out everywhere, and nearly a hundred rapid attack aircraft were added in the sky, and more attack aircraft continued to take off and join the fighter fleet in the air.

The situation was about to break out. As the officers and soldiers of the Crystal Management Department had just landed on the Sixth Colonial Star and were about to usher in a big battle, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? Get back to me!" A tall and thin figure slowly walked out of the escort of Ximen Demon Shadow. Yue Yun, who was wearing a black uniform and had a bit of sinister look on his face, walked out slowly like a zombie who had resurrected his soul.

"What happened just now was just a misunderstanding. Lord Ximen had no intention of hurting Marshal Fang Wen. However, Marshal Fang Wen and General Martina's reaction was a little too extreme." Yue Yun said coldly: "That's all, everyone will have to cooperate sincerely in the future. I will not pursue your mistakes. Fang Wen, in the future, you must take good care of your subordinates and don't make everything tense. What do you want to do?"

Yue Yun? This is one of Fang Wen’s enemies that is difficult to deal with.

Seeing this face that deliberately imitated Yue Jue, Fang Wen was too lazy to act. He stood up slowly, held his hands in front of his chest and looked at Yue Yun coldly for a while, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of foam. The foam fell on Yue Yun's military boots with great accuracy. Fang Wen grinned at Yue Yun, shook his head, turned around and left.

There are large iron ingots used to fix those small aircraft during the rainy season on the tarmac. The materials of these iron ingots are not very good, but each one is big enough and heavy enough.

When Fang Wen walked past an iron ingot with a volume of about ten cubic meters, he suddenly flew up and blasted the iron ingot more than a hundred meters high. With a light sound like a muffled thunder, the iron ingot suddenly turned into pieces in the air and sprinkled down. It was as soft as a breeze, but once it broke out, the Zixiao Dan Qi, which was like thunder, showed his skills, and there was a sudden silence on the apron.

Ximen Yaoying stood blankly on the ground, covering her crotch with both hands, and a blue and white face was uncertain.

If Fang Wen had used such force just now, Ximen Yaoying felt that there was only a stream of air conditioning in her lower abdomen, without any warmth.

Yue Yun's expression was extremely difficult to see: This nouveau riche boy he looked down upon the most was so strong? Such a big iron ingot! Yue Yun began to think about whether he could kick it away with one kick?

Fang Wen turned his body arrogantly and sneered at Ximen Yaoying and Yueyun: "We will be neighbors in the future! But don't provoke me! Otherwise, I swear with your head that you will all be killed by the natives!" He stomped his feet hard, and the huge force shocked the apron, which radiated violently. Nearly a thousand soldiers stood up and fell to the ground in a mess. Fang Wen laughed wildly: "This is my territory, remember this!"

Not only Ximen Yaoying and Yueyun, but even Leng Xiao and the others were stunned this time! The strength shown by Fang Wen is so terrible!

Fang Wen looked at their performances proudly and pulled Martina away with satisfaction.

It is time to slowly show your strength. It is shocking people like Ximen Yaoying and Yueyun, but the most important goal is to conquer Leng Xiao and others!

If Leng Xiao and the others could be completely controlled, Fang Wen could truly control the military power of this planet!

"You are all my people, you can't escape!"

Fang Wen laughed proudly in his heart. The sixth chapter of the Bo Fa Chapter Chapter 30
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