Universal Job Transfer: I Can See The Success Rate Of Strengthening The Division

What a difference! !

Isn’t that an improvement in strength?

The corner of Wang Yaoguang's mouth twitched, why was his mouth so short, what should I ask him to do if he had nothing to do.

The strength of the five of them is enough to deal with these creatures.

It's really uncomfortable that this is added by insurance.

Wang Yaoguang flew out without saying a word, and the blind man and others also left quickly.

There is no way they can stay in this place. If they stay here any longer, they will have doubts about life.

And those young practitioners began to doubt life one by one.

They all say they are geniuses, so isn’t Lin Mo a pervert?

Wang Yaoguang looked back and saw why he had forgotten these people.

"When dealing with races near the border, pay attention to your own safety!"

"yes!"

A group of people rushed out to help.

Chen Junzheng looked at these cultivators and whispered to Situ Bei beside him: "Do you think their Taoist hearts will be broken by Lin Mo? I always hear blind men say that only a firm heart can become a cultivating genius. "

He is very anxious at this time, these are the mainstays of the future.

The corner of Situ Bei's mouth twitched: "It shouldn't be so, this is a bigger blow."

Chen Junzheng remained silent. Isn't this a big blow?

You must know that these are cultivators with the word "genius" on their heads, and there are only so many of them in the world.

Lin Mo rubbed his chin, why did these people run away like this?

Doesn't he just have a little more swords? That's not it.

"Old man, what I said is right, my strength is still the same as before."

Situ Nan's eyelids twitched: "There is indeed no change."

What else can he say? His strength has indeed not moved.

"Alas~ No one believes the truth these days. Old man, I'm going to help first."

A sword came to his feet, and he stepped forward to stand on top of the sword.

This is a broad sword that Lin Mo specially asked Chen Junzheng to forge.

The previous sword was too thin and made it a little uncomfortable to stand on, but this wide sword is very good and mainly comfortable.

Lin Mo slowly rose into the air, with nine swords spinning around him.

The people below looked up at Lin Mo, their eyes full of envy.

This may be the only person in Blue Star who is not afraid of any enemy.

He is also a life professional.

Lin Mo stopped when he reached the border.

Wang Yaoguang and the others don't need his help. Even if they are only in the early stages of refining Qi, they are still better than other professionals.

After all, he is a professional in the King's Late Stage, so his basic strength is there.

But not these people.

Some people are just ordinary people who have become practitioners and have little combat experience themselves.

And some are Rank Five professionals. Although they have experience, they are not strong enough.

What he has to do now is to ensure that these people can survive.

So he didn't rush to take action, but stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back.

"It's a pity. If he were dressed in ancient costume, he would look really cool."

He didn't take action, but the opponent's race was about to take action.

A cannonball was fired directly at him, and a flying sword flew out, intercepting the cannonball.

Lin Mo glanced at the camp that fired the cannonballs, and directly controlled the four swords to fly down.

Its speed was beyond what these people could react to.

Half a minute later, the four swords returned to Lin Mo with no blood on them, and there were already corpses everywhere.

Chen Junzheng swallowed: "He also said that he has not improved? This is stronger than before, okay!"

There were at least three to four hundred people in that camp, but they were gone in half a minute.

Even if it's bombed with artillery shells, it still requires one round of bombing, right?

"So I say there is no way Blue Star could fail."

"What if you meet someone with the same ability as Lin Mo?"

Situ Bei fell silent, what should he say?

If there really was a planet with such strength, wouldn't the only way be to seek help from Lin Mo?

"Then we can only continue to improve Lin Mo's strength. If possible, it is best to make him invincible."

That's what it says, but how is this possible.

Manpower will eventually be exhausted.

The two people couldn't help but have some worry on their faces.

The Myriad Races battlefield that has lasted for a year is no longer as simple as before.

There is no weak race among the races that have survived to the present level.

I don’t know how long the Myriad Races battlefield will be available.

Lin Mo glanced at the red floating objects in the sky, then looked back at the mechas and weapons on the ground.

"Mr. Situ Bei, if I destroy the jammer, will you be able to use weapons?"

Situ Bei was stunned. Yes, why do you have to confront the opponent head-on? You can directly break the opponent's jammer.

Why didn't he think of it before?

If we had used honeycomb missiles before, we would have definitely been able to knock them down. It was a miscalculation.

"Can!"

Without saying a word, Lin Mo flew out the seven flying swords around him, leaving only two flying swords around him to protect himself.

Faced with the attack of flying swords, these robot humans simply couldn't react.

The main reason was that Wang Yaoguang and the others were running rampant, which made them a little confused.

The missile can intercept because the missile is large enough and slow.

But when Wang Yaoguang and the others fought, their movement speed was no slower than those of missiles.

This also gave Lin Mo a chance.

As one jammer after another was damaged, the shield of the jammer slowly expanded and soon returned to normal.

"The second-generation aircraft and the first-generation aircraft will hit me hard. I will use all the artillery positions for free. Pay attention to those of our own people and don't accidentally injure them."

"yes!"

They are so depressed that they have powerful weapons but cannot use them. It is really uncomfortable for them.

But now he can finally take revenge.

What happened next was simple, a one-sided massacre.

Without the jammer, these races are no match for Blue Star.

The most important thing is that the robot race is contained, otherwise Situ Bei would not have this chance.

Under countless artillery fire, those races could only be massacred.

"Attack! Mecha remote support! Professional melee combat!"

Situ Bei rushed out directly. During this period, not only the professionals below were suffocated, but he was also suffocated to death.

When had he been so suppressed by a race?

But this time it also taught him a lesson, don't underestimate any race.

The main reason is that things have been going too smoothly recently.

Let him completely forget what he learned before.

With the addition of follow-up personnel, the pressure on Wang Yaoguang and others instantly eased.

Facing the artillery fire, the robotic humans fired the jammer again.

However, before the jammer could take effect, it was cut off by Lin Mo's sword.

Seeing this, several robotic humans directly placed the jammer on the ground.

Although the effect is a little worse, it is better than nothing.

However, several swords appeared and cut again.