Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy Chapter 1543 59: Crash Through!

In Mu Fan's contemplation, and in Black's speculative calculations, Evil Wing leveled its wings and charged straight towards the mountain rock wall that divides the canyon!

"Hoo!!"

A roar like faith echoed in the canyon, Evil Wing accelerated again, entering the final sprint mode like a cruise missile.

The rock wall, as deep as a chasm, depths unseen, those precisely angled rocks continually magnifying in view.

"Is this stupid dragon crazy!"

Black roared angrily.

But Mu Fan's eyes sharpened, instantly thinking of a possibility, his right hand suddenly opened, a red glow condensed in his palm, and he flung it out in a split second.

——Shura Order!

The blood-colored Light Darts collided with the rock wall ahead with speed far surpassing Evil Wing.

Ding!

Boom!

A huge deep pit over thirty ters in diater instantly blasted out of the rock wall ahead.

Huh?

Failed speculation?

Could it be that Evil Wing really planned to crash through?

Judging by the dragon's desperate appearance, it must have discovered sothing. If that's the case...

Then I'll be responsible for clearing the path forward for it.

"Hoo?"

Evil Wing turned its head, exclaiming in surprise, the sudden explosion had startled it.

"Proceed according to your route." Mu Fan's voice was firm and decisive.

Encouraged as if it had received encouragent, Evil Wing spread its wings, swooping down sharply at nearly a ninety-degree angle, diving several hundred ters and suddenly rising!

Shura crossed its arms in front of itself, already prepared for the final rock-breaking blow.

But just when Evil Wing was about to collide with the rock.

In Shura's normal field of vision, the outlines of those rocks suddenly transford into sketched lines.

[Weak energy field detected!]

[Camouflaged concealnt discovered.]

These two detection results had just synchronized into the thought wave when Evil Wing collided with the massive rock wall.

A faint mist and yellow rock wall instantly vanished!

The surrounding landscape suddenly turned into crisscrossing light beams of pale blue, the scenery turning from bright to dark.

After a brief blur, the scene directly transford into...

A giant steel tunnel!

And at the end of the steel tunnel in view was a deep space swirling like a black hole.

Here was indeed another world!

"This dragon really has so tricks, even you couldn't see it just now." Black clicked his tongue in astonishnt, Mu Fan's reaction speed was by no ans slow, but the punch he delivered clearly landed on real rock.

Only by following Evil Wing's lead could they charge into the correct camouflaged corridor.

"Hoo hoo~"

Evil Wing heard Black's astonishnt and naturally took the comnt as praise, proudly raising its head and roaring twice.

Its unique physiology allowed it to clearly perceive specific energy fluctuations.

During the charge, Evil Wing even closed its eyes.

"Anomalous space reaction detected ahead, spatial structure has a 70% similarity to a wormhole... space reaction showing fluctuation!"

Just as Black issued the warning, the vortex-like tunnel end slowly started swirling.

The next second, a hefty bow over 120 ters wide crashed out.

"Though we don't know what's inside, we can be sure it's the enemy."

Mu Fan spoke coldly, "Evil Wing, crash through."

Hoo?

Evil Wing's eyes first flashed a question mark, then turned fierce.

The master has spoken, then crash through!

Crash, damn it!

Now Evil Wing, influenced by Mu Fan's disposition, also felt its own power had exploded trendously.

So the dragon accelerated again, raging towards the front.

...

...

"Just received that group of high-purity individuals' SOS, truly a bunch of noble lords who've never seen blood."

On the top bridge of that warship, a burly figure dressed in a nano combat suit stood at the forefront, speaking coldly.

And as he spoke, he let out a breathless laugh, pointing at the slowly rotating starry corridor in front, turning back to the people behind him, saying: "I've long proposed that the real battlefield belongs to warriors, never should those dragging behind co along."

"The result then is this blatant false reporting of military intelligence!"

"When I see the Seventh Saint Luo Envoy, Lord Leviathan, I'll definitely report truthfully, see how these high-purity individuals misreported. Hmph, what cos from offending the Saint Luo Envoy, I needn't say more!"

The man's words carried a deadly aura, his face remarkably similar to high-purity individuals, with fin-like gill patterns, yet his physique was more robust, his complexion appearing rougher.

Most behind him were similar, a few being less than 180 centiters tall stood respectfully at the edges.

They were the [Combat Parasites] who hadn't entered parasitic state, they were the backbone of the Saint Luo Army.

The burly man who spoke, nad Barrymore, had a Saint Luo blood purity of up to 89%, he wasn't born this way, but step by step grew from a warrior with a blood purity of 78%, personally leading his army in slaughtering over one hundred forty planets, rewarded with two injections of Luosheng Flower Liquid.

This purification liquid with a success rate of only one in five, he achieved dual purifications through mythic luck, breaking the 85% barrier at once.

Finally, he beca a senior Commander within the Saint Luo Clan two years ago.

If compared laterally, his position was akin to Mu Fan encountering the first Commander Lamar when bursting out of the Fla Star wormhole, a key general able to serve as so corps leader of the Expeditionary Army.

As subsequent support forces of the Expeditionary Army, he was originally quite resentful, the Vanguard Army had claid substantial rit, then fabricated military intelligence making him clean up the aftermath.

These damn high-purity individuals!

"Raise your proud heads, later let those high-purity individuals see the pride and strength we fighters should possess. I'll let them know, the consequence of false military reporting!"

"Yes, Lord Barrymore."

Those behind him responded loudly.

"Notify the rear composite fleet to pass through sequentially from 1 to 174 by number. Since we've co, let these people know the mighty power of a secondary fortress, unmatched by their type of third-level fortress!"

After instructing, Barrymore turned his head back to look forward, a cold smile on his face.

That was the pride belonging to Saint Luo Fighters.

In a low-level universe, without the High Purity Guard as a backstop, what qualifications did those high-purity individuals have to put on airs for him.

Now Barrymore could even imagine those high-purity individuals being speechless from his confrontation.

Really... just thinking about it was imnsely satisfying!

Barrymore's mouth curved into a refreshing cold smile.

At this mont, the scenery around the bow had already started to blur and change, and as sticky black brushed past the glass, the scene before him started to brighten.

On the central control platform before his eyes, the scale representing engine power had reached the red warning line, yet the scale for energy reserve was plumting like an avalanche, almost instantly reducing by three quarters.

"The work of Pioneers is indeed not easy."

Barrymore lanted.