A cold mechanical torrent came slowly, and tens of thousands of war robots were hung on the troop transport airship. The huge airship without a penis crushed from the sky, covering the mountains, rivers, sun and moon. In the air, mechanical soldiers fell from the airship in scattered like dumplings. Thousands of mechanical armies on the ground gathered into torrents and pushed in plain sight.

The Nab Wang family guards led by Obi-Wan opposite were in a very embarrassing situation. They hid under the desert, and four sand trucks sprinted at a depth of dozens of meters under the dunes. Obi-Wan led dozens of guards, using all the weapons they could think of to block the mechanical army. From time to time, guards in uniforms were shot down by laser.

Along the way, the broken robot and the bodies of Nabu guards fell all the way, and the robot was only a drop in losses, but the guard army had already suffered heavy casualties.

The tall captain of the guard, huddled behind the rock, and the blasting gun in his hand kept firing. He turned back in despair and said to Obi-Wan: "Samurai, please protect the safety of Her Majesty the Queen. She is Nab's only hope. As long as the Queen is safe, our sacrifice will be valuable!"

"Don't think so, you have to hold on, reinforcements are on the way to arrive!" Obi-Wan held a lightsaber in his hand and waved his hand to bounce off an ion beam that was fired towards the guard. He turned around and looked at him sincerely, and said firmly.

"There is no reinforcements. Mr. Warrior, you don't have to comfort us. When I entered the guard, I already had the awareness of dedicating myself to the queen. Every brother and sister of us has the determination to die for Nabu." The guard captain stopped his retreat and led the remaining guards and maids to stay in place.

The queen's closest maid turned around and said to Obi-Wan: "Protect the Queen and retreat! Mr. Jedi, we will hold them for you for a while!" The thin girl had a strange light on her face. She stood under the sun, and her hair on her forehead reflected the sunlight. She looked at him devoutly with a clear gaze, saying to him: "May the Force be with you!"

Obi-Wan looked at the unpretentious girl and the many guards who stopped beside him. He held the creed of the heart mouth tightly, and blessed the tired comrades who were scarred and tired, "May the Force be with you!"

The particle beam shot from the thrust did not make Obi-Wan afraid at all. He waved his lightsaber in his hand and protected himself, not airtight, walking through the rain of bullets and feeling behind him, these nameless comrades, with anticipational eyes, were striking towards the Queen.

With a gray-white steel texture, war robots swept by. These cold war machines have the logical judgment and thinking ability that are not inferior to ordinary humans. They are commanded remotely through long-range remote control of the troops hanging high in space. The steel trend that destroys everything is moving forward bit by bit with the cold will to kill.

Although the guards fought desperately, their comrades around them still fell one after another. Obi-Wan could even feel their despair and struggle, feeling the particle beams that slid across their faces, the fiery burning sensation.

He endured the anger that was about to break open in his heart and tried to tell himself that their sacrifices were valuable. He tried to forget those silent faces and move towards the Queen, but when he was about to reach his goal, he could no longer help but look back.

It was still the maid who had no name. Her hair fluttered slightly in her ears, and a little sweat was flashing on the tip of her nose. She stood in the middle of the battlefield, staring at the front with concentration. In front of her, there was an endless army of mechanical forces.

The red laser brushed across her cheek several times, but she stood there without moving. It was not until several precise lasers shot towards her that she closed her eyes calmly.

Obi-Wan trembled and raised the gun's muzzle, trying to save it all.

He turned his head in despair, unable to bear to see the next scene. He felt sweat flowing down his forehead and cheeks until he saw a familiar figure, as stable and tall as a rock, standing in front of everyone.

"Next, let's leave it to us!" a voice said.

Obi-Wan raised his head and saw Chen Ang standing in front of him. His teacher Quigang King was blocking everyone's face, blocking most of the threatening attacks with a lightsaber. Under the dark night, a little bit of star lighted up behind them.

Obi-Wan saw the fluorescent lights clearly. They were worn-out shuttles, with strange-shaped warriors standing on them. These old warriors who were average enough to be their grandfather, exuded awe-inspiring murderous aura, and were covered in tattered and weird equipment, looking particularly ferocious and fierce.

In the long yellow sand, no one of these soldiers could ignore them. It was an eye-catching momentum that could not be concealed, nor did he disdain to cover up his threat of swaying teeth and claws, and was exposed nakedly to the center of the battlefield.

A Katu man with steel tentacles floated first and rushed out. On the battlefield, two straight gray lines spread in the robot array. The two light blades in Chen Ang's hand flew over and cut over everything in front of him. The sharp light blades easily split the solid alloy carapace, and divided them into four pieces.

A condensed and quiet aura was revealed on the light blade, as if the world had turned gray and white. Only the light blade in his hand was the only highlight. When Obi-Wang saw this scene, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and was reminded by the alertness in his heart, paying great attention to Chen Ang's crazy improvement of threat abilities.

A silver-white glove was buckled on Chen Ang's elbows, and two buzzing silver discs were suspended near Chen Ang's. The blue light shone on the light blade. The highly condensed spirit gathered on the two light blades, feeling the crazy beating energy aura.

If internal force is the way to internal cultivation, although Chen Ang’s development of it cannot be said to be profound, it has also expanded to the extreme. No matter how internal force is applied, it always develops and utilizes the power of the human body itself. It is not as hard as steel or as fast as bullets, and is always bound by the body.

It is always necessary to react to the real world through the body.

Chen Ang suspected that the so-called unity of man and nature, the vitality of heaven and earth may be the application of internal force to break away from physical limitations and interfere with the world independently, but this state is far away from Chen Ang.

In this regard, Chen Ang has been looking forward to a turning point.

This power that directly interferes with reality does not directly affect the power of physical power. Chen Ang once thought it would be a superpower, and the way of extraordinary martial arts to use special abilities as the first driving force and integrate internal forces. Unexpectedly, he found a way out in the science of the interstellar era.

Electromagnetics, sound waves, fluids, photons, gravity, these physical forces bound by science have a common source of interference, the origin of all things, and the great power of life - the Force.

Although the unity of the Force is far away for Chen Ang, the nature of the Force of Life can already induce interference in physical forces. Through some high-tech equipment and equipment, the way of science and technology, its fine buds sprouted for the first time, the electromagnetic traction ring with both wrists, and the anti-gravity engine in the air, showing its majestic strength for the first time.

At that moment, Chen Ang was wrapped in lightning, like a ball of spherical lightning. He stepped up into the air, his body flashing like the lightning that crossed the sky. The lightning that was intertwined outside his body roared around his body under the pull of silver-white gloves. Without his footsteps touching the ground, the figure was wrapped in the blazing lightning and swept over the mechanical army.

The two light blades, wrapped in huge amounts of electromagnetic ions, turned into giant blades several meters long, like wings of lightning. At Chen Ang's extraordinary speed, all ions close to him were electroplasticized and radiated along the light blade, maintaining the fragile and stable inside the light ball.

The invisible and unstable particle light blade cut through the space countless times in an instant, as if blowing through the right-angle ripples on the water surface. Countless sword lights shine in the mechanical army. With the help of the unique physical properties of particle-based weapons, Chen Ang swung his sword tens of thousands of times.

But in an instant, hundreds of thousands of particle blades passed through the battlefield on the ground, dismembering the mechanical parts along the way like a hot knife that cuts butter, and into a ruin.

Obi-Wang looked at the passing lightning in shock, holding the lightsaber's hand, and sweating was unknowingly wet. He couldn't believe Chen Ang's miraculous sword technique, without the fluctuation of the force, without the shock of the waves, and just a little bit of weak interference from the force of life, there was such a terrible sword technique.

Obi-Wan seemed to have seen a new gate of Force slowly opened, and a group of sensitive people who felt the power of life was rising, just in the moment when he was restless.

His teacher, Quigang King, had already escorted the warriors of the guard regiment to him. Seeing Obi-Wan's absent-minded look, he frowned and said, "Obi-Wan, don't let the world blind you. You must learn to see the world with your heart."

"Look!"

In the distance, the veterans staggered on the ground and rushed towards the mechanical army fearlessly. Several old men in their twilight years formed a sharp contrast with the ruthless mechanical army.
Chapter completed!