"City of the sky, manjushahua", star harbor No.1.

A black star ship, like three sharp swords, slowly slides out of its orbit. The dynamic array of seven stars and plum blossoms behind it spurts out bright flame, which makes it speed up to the limit in an instant, almost tearing the whole universe, and heading for the boiling sea of stars in the distance.

This is the flagship of Li Lingfeng, "hurricane"!

Li Lingfeng was standing on the bridge, and Li Jialing was pacing restlessly around them. All around them was a light curtain flashing rapidly.

Every scene that happened in the sea of stars and underground, including Wu Yinglan's desperate words just now, had a full view of them.

"Wu Yinglan is wrong. How can we say that there is no miracle in the world? How bad and how disharmonious are these words heard by desperate farmers, miners and assembly line workers? "

Li Lingfeng played with a colorful ring, which seemed to condense the rainbow together, and said with a smile, "there are miracles in this world, of course, but all miracles are created by us, the immortal cultivators! We can "make" any miracle we want, and we can make it happen to whoever we want it to happen to! "

Indeed, miracles are created and controlled by the practitioners.

At the moment, in the "city of the sky, manjushahua", Tianyan group has a professional team with more than 50000 people, who are specially responsible for "creating miracles".

They are the best script architects, screen editors and special effects engineers, as well as experts in journalism, directing and psychology.

At the moment, the war and underground siege taking place in Xinghai are only the most original materials.

On the one hand, the propaganda effect is not strong enough to have impact and education, on the other hand, it is not easy to grasp the occurrence of unexpected factors.

So, nominally "real-time transmission", there is actually a delay of one to five minutes depending on the situation.

In this crucial five minutes, a team of experts with 50000 people will be responsible for a series of screening, editing and splicing. Only by painting, transferring, reversing black and white, and making something out of nothing, can we finally produce a "seamless and powerful" picture, and implement the cultivation of immortals to the greatest extent, It is the will that Li Lingfeng and Wu Yinglan want to carry out.

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At this moment, the whole empire, including Gao Xiaojian in the underground of Gao Kangda, has received the pictures carefully compiled by the immortal cultivators.

In the picture, the underground practitioners are high spirited and overjoyed at first, and then they are out of spirits and despair. The twisted faces are so pitiful, so hateful and so ridiculous.

Gao Xiaojian and the workers who have carried out the mechanical transformation of the whole body all burst out laughing, and were amused by the expression of "gaping and stupefied" of the practitioners.

The tattered starships of starlight's combined fleet, in contrast to the majestic empire's main fleet, are so shabby, despairing and thin that they are vulnerable.

With all kinds of sound effects such as scream, wail and "we're done" added in the later stage, the ten words of "fat mays shaking big trees, ridiculous and not self-sufficient" can be interpreted incisively and vividly.

"If I had known that, why should I have done it?"

Gao Xiaojian shook his head disapprovingly and skillfully used the way of thinking that was instilled in him to think, "what is better than working hard and being a down-to-earth man? It is clear that his laziness, leisure and overwork have led to the tragedy. He has to blame the society, the system and the government. In addition, the infiltration and incitement of various foreign hostile forces, such as the Holy Alliance and the demons, have finally taken the plunge and committed lawless and disorderly acts. The only result is to harm others and himself! "

"The Empire has won a decisive and brilliant victory on the front line, but our enemies will never be willing to lose so quietly. Even if they know that there is no escape, they will still struggle to the death and collude with all kinds of ambitious forces in the Empire to set off the last wave."

In the picture, a tall and straight Imperial officer in a straight uniform says in a high voice, "however, the empire is invincible, and the enemy is doomed to perish. For the sake of the Empire, for the peaceful life and work of millions of imperial people, and for the rise of human civilization, we will never let any enemy succeed!

"Go ahead, Imperial Army, and wipe out the real cultivators, the running dogs of these holy alliance people in front of you!"

"Forward, Empire!"

Long live the Empire

"Long live the Empire, long live the immortal, long live the human civilization!"

For a moment, Gao Xiaojian was in a trance, as if he had become this tall and handsome Imperial officer, riding on the majestic super star ship and among the stars.

All the artificial blood flowing into his brain made him feel like he was burning.

There was a thunderous roar in the transmission Rune array. Gao Xiaojian's roar was mixed with the shouts of the workers, almost breaking through the dome of the whole loyalty room

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"Are you ready?"

On the "hurricane", Li Lingfeng looked at Li Jialing with a smile, "you are the biggest" miracle "we are going to create in this war. From this moment on, you are the eagle flying in the sky. Let's release your potential and go... To capture the whole universe!"

"Ready."

Li Jialing stopped pacing, took a deep breath, slightly clenched his fist and said, "I can't wait."

"That's good. Get ready to fight. I'll let my best 'gale team' follow you."

Li Lingfeng said, "remember, there is no need to entangle with the enemy's soldiers. Your target is the enemy's star warship. If you can use a crystal armor to blow up a star warship, it will be of great publicity value."

Li Lingfeng's trip did not bring too much support to Wu Yinglan's main warships.

After all, the war between the front line and the saints is not over. At present, the Empire has swallowed up a large area of star territory at one go. The defense line and logistics supply line are very long all of a sudden. There are fleet garrisons everywhere to guard against the saints' counterattack.

Besides, the Imperial Army itself is not monolithic. In name, each fleet belongs to the supreme emperor. In fact, they all belong to the aristocrats and the world leaders. The source of troops, finance and commanders at all levels are controlled by the aristocrats and the world leaders. They have long been able to go their own ways.

The newly acquired vast star field is a big cake. In order to solve the problem of how to divide this big cake, the imperial fleet representing the interests of the major nobles and the strong may have to think like dogs.

At this time, who is willing to give up the benefits of a whole planet or even a whole world, and foolishly send the fleet back to fight with Li Lingfeng?

True practitioners are just cockroaches and mice. It's the same thing whether they fight or not. Even if there's no one left, they'll all be killed. So what? What are the benefits? Can the cultivator change a few resource planets and give them to the cultivator with both hands?

And Li Lingfeng himself, although he is the leader of the Li family in the prime of his life, known as "the future candidate for the emperor", is, after all, an illusory future.

At least now, the head of the Li family is not him, and "one of the four presidential candidates" is not his share. Many of his peers and even uncles in the family are coveting his position. It's good not to stab him twice in the back. How can they take out their own private soldiers to help him?

If we really want to mobilize contacts and put together a few fleets, it's not without his means.

The problem is that other people are not stupid. If they really want to deploy a large number of troops, they have to reach out to the "Tianyan group" and the "live killing" platform to share their core interests.

"Tianyan group" is nominally controlled by Wu Yinglan. In fact, it is entirely supported by his "future electors", including the construction of "paradise of evil soil" and "city of sky, manjushahua", as well as the current "epic mission, destroying the starlight". All it has done is to pave the way for his "Li family leader and one of the four electors" Provide continuous support in terms of contacts, fame, media control and even war achievements.

Li Lingfeng is absolutely intolerable, anyone with any form of tentacles inserted into his core interests.

Therefore, he and Wu Yinglan thought about it and made the most accurate estimation of the comprehensive strength of starlight. Finally, they decided to rely on the armed forces of Tianyan group, Li Lingfeng's own private soldiers, and several mercenary fleets with pure money transactions to solve the problem.

The practitioners are all mobs. With their strength, it's easy to defeat them.

However, the sea of stars is too vast after all. If the practitioners really want to kill these cockroaches without leaving any space, they really need to plan carefully.

Therefore, even Li Lingfeng personally led the flagship to go out, in order to achieve the most perfect ending, and tamp this battle achievement to the extent that no one has anything to say.

"Until now, everything is under our control. These cockroaches, who have been pestering for thousands of years, will be trampled to death by us at last."

Li Lingfeng patted heavily on Li Jialing's shoulder, "go, our 'miracle moment' has begun. Go and create your miracle!"

"Good."

Li Jialing smiles and looks at Li Lingfeng deeply. He salutes him respectfully and takes the opportunity to hide his eyes in the shadow. "I'll show you an earth shaking miracle!"

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"City of the sky, manjushahua", in a cold Xinggang, and the dark Xinghai only a wall away from the corner, Li Yao limbs open, the word "big" lying on the ground, slowly opened his scarlet eyes.