Only after the flames dissipated and no more mechas from the White Fleet were visible ahead did the golden energy within the Seven-Colored Poison Spore cease its movements and gaze towards the Wu Lei Star below. Looking at the defensive barrier above it, he couldn't help but frown. "This is a bit troublesome."
After all, he is not Jin Molin, and does not have the other party's devastating means.
The reason why he was able to defeat Vanelli so easily was mainly because he took advantage of the opponent's curiosity, released the paralysis spores in advance, and delayed the time, making him lose resistance and then strangled him easily.
If they really had to fight head-on, he would certainly win, but it would definitely not be so easy.
Even though his control over his talent is weak, Vanelli is still a high-level Hengtian after all. If he wants to escape at all costs, Jin Jin will really have a headache.
Fortunately, the man he met was Vanelli. If it was Enfizo, he would most likely have escaped!
"I'd better try my best first, lest the elders come over and think I'm playing~~" Soon, the 'Seven-Colored Poisonous Spore' spread out its arms, and countless spore powders spurted out from its arm armor, floating down towards the Witch Thunder Star below like snow.
The mecha engineers of the White Fleet who were currently staying on the Wu Lei Starport and were in charge of controlling the planet's defense system had already lost all hope. After witnessing the death of their captain, the destruction of their starship, and the slaughter of their companions, they also understood what kind of existence the Daning Tribe was.
The hegemonic forces are worthy of being the hegemonic forces. In front of them, the other forces are as vulnerable as grass.
They could only watch helplessly as the spore powder carrying the power of the star miasma continued to erode the defense barrier covering Wu Lei Star, and they were helpless.
......
"Cough cough cough~~" Jin Lin dazedly opened her eyes in the miasma cave of the Ouroboros Mountains on Aofan Star. Then she coughed a few times because of her injuries. This movement caused the wounds on her body to be pulled, and she woke up instantly due to the severe pain. She stood up with difficulty and looked around blankly: "I'm not dead?!"
Countless doubts surged into Jin Lin's mind. She didn't believe that Jin Molin and Jin Jin would let her go. Soon, she saw the figure shrouded in star miasma not far away. Seeing this scene, she reacted instantly: "She saved me?!"
"No... She is actually using the interstellar miasma to repair the chain? She is also one of Jin Molin's people?!" However, before she could express her gratitude, the alarm bells sounded in Jin Lin's heart. It has been a consensus in the two star fields that mecha masters cannot use the interstellar miasma to repair the chain. After seeing the scene of the shadow warrior using the interstellar miasma to repair the chain, she subconsciously regarded the other party as Jin Molin's person.
Although she didn't know what had happened, now seemed like a perfect opportunity for her to take action.
Thinking of this, Jin Lin prepared to mobilize her remaining star power and concentrate the power of the red and pink light miasma in her palm. Although she did not have much star power left, she also sensed the strength of the shadow shrouded by the star miasma, but only three stars of the Falling Star. This little power should be more than enough to kill the opponent!
"Huh? You all from the Danning tribe like to repay kindness with enmity?!" As if sensing Jin Lin's actions, the shadow who had just broken through to the three-star level of Falling Star had to stop her cultivation. She frowned, and a hint of dissatisfaction was revealed in her tone.
This Star Miasma Cave was a treasured place for cultivation tailor-made for her. In just one day, she had broken through from one-star to three-star. If Jin Lin hadn't woken up, she was confident that she would have continued to break through to four-star!
But now she had to stop, which made her regret saving Jin Lin!
Jin Lin: (⊙_⊙)??
As if she could sense the resentment in Ying's words, Jin Lin subconsciously stopped the Star Power that was about to be released and carefully looked at the other party. After seeing the mask that covered his face and the silver vertical pupils under the mask, Jin Lin couldn't help but be stunned: "Who are you? Aren't you one of Jin Molin and the others?"
She was certain that there was no one with silver vertical pupils in their Danning tribe, so she began to doubt Ying's identity.
"Of course... Let me introduce myself. I'm Ying, captain of the Starfleet Shadow Squad." Ying spoke slowly after seeing Jin Lin withdraw her star power. Seeing Jin Lin's stunned expression, he added, "And I'm your savior."
"Um..." Hearing Ying blurt out a bunch of titles and the pride in her tone, Jin Lin fell silent.
But no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't find a corresponding character... What kind of fleet is Starfleet? Is there such a fleet in the Northern Star Region? Judging from the tone of the shadow, she didn't know if she still thought that Starfleet was the dominant force...
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