Whoosh! The two mechas cut through the deep space, caught up with the huge mothership that was sailing at high speed in the distance, and disappeared into the exit channel. Although Silent Night was returning with the pioneers on Ming 2, the metal Xenomorphs were still hot on their heels!
What surprised all the passengers on this Earth fortress was that these metal xenomorphs could not only change into a human-like shape, but they could also keep up with the mothership that was flying at the speed of light!
"I didn't expect there to be xenomorphs flying at such a fast speed. Maintain full speed, request Saturn's base to be ready for support!" In the cockpit, Chen Zelin, dressed in formal attire, stared at the 3D image in front of her and ordered.
While such a huge incident was happening on the Dark Star 2, the fighting competition on the Global Web was still in full swing!
After all, the Global Network, which had the right to speak for all of humanity, was still a commercial organization. Now was the time for FPK to make a lot of money. How could they divert the attention of all of humanity to whether or not a colonial base was lost?
Therefore, the news of the evacuation of Ming Two was only briefly broadcasted on TV, and then disappeared. Except for the people involved, no one paid attention to it anymore. They just let this huge spaceship sail to the distant Saturn base.
In fact, even the people who lived on the Silent Night didn't feel much of a difference.
This huge spaceship was like a continent. Everyone felt that the continent would not sink, so what else was there to worry about? Whether the continent was stationary or moving, for most people on the ship, it made no difference at all.
The days went on, and the fighting competition was still going on.
In the past few days, under He Zhen's arrangement, Ye Kong had participated in a few more matches. His ranking had risen from 64 to 30, and he had finally entered the top 32.
These days, under the request of Ye Kong, all the matches were against practitioners! And his fighting style had also changed. He was not as domineering as before, where he would kill his opponent with one punch. Instead, he was not in a hurry to make a move every time the battle started. He would wait until the opponent made a move before defeating the opponent!
Others thought that as the battle became more and more intense, Ye Kong's strength became more and more insufficient. In fact, others did not know, but Ke Junbin and Rotosov, who had become Ye Kong's die-hard fans, knew that Ye Kong was thinking about a training method suitable for earthlings!
"Gale Kick! Come on! Knock him out! "
"Eighth Young Master is taking longer and longer to finish the battle. He can't hold on any longer!"
"Gale Kick, you're awesome! I can't even see where you are! Faster! "
In a corner of the arena, a group of young men and women were cheering loudly.
In this match, Ye Kong was up against a practitioner from the Moon called Wang Yifeng, nicknamed Gale Kick. He was also a rich person. He had purchased a large amount of Wind God Stones and refined a pair of flying legs! When he was fast, no one could see his position with the naked eye!
At this moment, Ye Kong was standing in the middle of the arena with his hands by his side. There was a layer of grey light surrounding his body! If the video was slowed down a hundred times, one would see a man in grey running around him at high speed!
The speed of the Gale Kick was indeed amazing. The naked eye could not even see it clearly! A gray shadow, bringing with it a gust of air, stirred up the Eighth Young Master's long hair hanging on his shoulder.
"Hurry up! Attack him! He can't tell your position anymore! "The group of people standing in the corner were obviously Wang Yifeng's cheerleading squad. They thought that since they couldn't see Wang Yifeng clearly, it was time to attack.
But Wang Yifeng was complaining incessantly!
His usual fighting method was to use his high speed to overwhelm the opponent! Then he would launch a surprise attack from a position the opponent couldn't defend against! After the attack, he would leave immediately!
But this time, he encountered trouble.
Because he felt that the Eighth Young Master, who was standing in the middle of the arena with his hands behind his back, didn't move, but still locked onto him!
"Impossible, I'm already running so fast, he can't lock onto me!"
"He can't even see me, how can he lock onto me?"
As he thought, Wang Yifeng once again clenched the sharp super-alloy dagger in his hand. A Wind Speed practitioner was the best assassin! From the beginning, Wang Yifeng trained himself as an assassin.
As long as there was a chance, he would instantly appear behind or beside the Eighth Young Master, and then use his sharp dagger to cut his throat!
"At this moment …" Wang Yifeng, who was running at high speed, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes!
Just as he was about to pounce, he saw the long-haired man standing in the middle tilt his head slightly, and his eyes focused!
"No, he's on guard!" Wang Yifeng restrained his impulse, clenched the dagger in his hand, and secretly told himself, "Speed up, wait for another chance!"
Wang Yifeng's speed was even faster, and that shadow was like a layer of gray smoke, indistinct!
"Speed up to 100%! As expected, he can't keep up with me! "Wang Yifeng was overjoyed.
"At this moment …" Wang Yifeng once again clenched the dagger and wanted to pounce!
But at the moment of pounce, the Eighth Young Master, who hadn't moved at all, glanced back again, and his gaze locked onto Wang Yifeng's real position!
"Oh my god! He can still see me! "
"Control! Control, I can't take a punch from him if I charge like this! "
"Speed up again!"
Wang Yifeng had already raised his speed to 120%! This was already his extreme speed!
His speed had reached such a level that even his shadow could not be seen clearly. The circle of grey shadows that had originally surrounded Ye Kong had also disappeared.
"A human's speed can actually reach this fast, this is several times the speed of sound! Calculating … Oh my god, 15 times, Mach 15! This is already equivalent to the speed of an old fighter! Is he still a human? "
But at the same time, everyone was also very puzzled. You're already so fast, why don't you make a move? What are you trying to do? Could it be that you're here to race?
Actually, Wang Yifeng also knew that he had to make a move, but wasn't there no chance?
Up until now, at this speed, he still didn't have the confidence to make a move!
"Faster!" Wang Yifeng decided to speed up again. This was already a speed he had never tried before! Breaking through himself in the competition, this was a good idea!
But at this moment, Wang Yifeng had already crazily raised his speed to 150%! Ye Kong, who was standing in the center, had his long black hair all curled up, fluttering, and even his body was about to be blown away …
Wang Yifeng still clearly saw this guy turn his head and look at him, his eyes full of contempt. As if saying, "Little guy, even if you reach the speed of light, I can still see you!"
Ye Kong's eyes directly caused Wang Yifeng to collapse.
Suddenly, with a boom, that faint gray shadow dissipated, and the swirling air currents surged everywhere! It formed countless funnel-shaped vortexes visible to the naked eye!
At the same time, a huge hole appeared on the ground!
"What's wrong? What's wrong? "The audience all stood up in confusion, thinking that there was something wrong with this contestant! He came up and circled Eighth Young Master for hundreds and thousands of rounds, and Eighth Young Master still hadn't made a move, yet he himself fell into the hole!
To evaluate the top ten tragic characters of the fighting competition, Wang Yifeng was indeed the number one.
Raising his speed to the limit, he still couldn't find a chance to make a move! In the end, he couldn't control himself, couldn't control himself, and fell down with a plop. Or rather, he was knocked down by Eighth Young Master's gaze!
Eighth Young Master had also created a legend, using his gaze to knock down his opponent!
Of course, although that was the truth, Wang Yifeng couldn't admit it, right? That would be too embarrassing!
So when he left the venue and returned to the spectator stand, a beautiful reporter asked him what exactly happened, and he awkwardly explained, "Actually … My shoes are broken! This story tells us that you need a good pair of shoes to do everything … "
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