After Xing Feng originally turned on the genetic giant talent, he was already more than six meters tall, and with the support of the majestic tendons and flesh like a hill, he was like a humanoid muscular armored tank.

With such a huge size, equipped with a set of super-large individual armor outside, the height of Xing Feng immediately climbed more than one meter again, reaching a height of nearly eight meters.

The height has been greatly improved, and the body shape has also changed dramatically.

The individual power armor on his body is at least half a meter thick, the diameter of his arms has become nearly 1 meter thick, the diameter of his thighs is more than 1.5 meters, and the width of his chest is at least 3.5 meters.

With such a large and strong body, coupled with the tough and domineering given by pure steel, it can also store a terrifying steel beast.

The commander-in-chief of the Ghanaian tribe, who is 3.5 meters tall, could condescend to look down on the punishment before.

Now that Xingfeng has completed the transformation of the giant armor form, the contrast between the two has just reversed, and the commander-in-chief of the Ghana clan has properly turned into a dwarf.

"Space storage technology? You actually have the technology of a third-level civilized race? How is this possible? The commander-in-chief of the Ghana tribe saw the clue, and the originally dazzling orange light in his eyes suddenly began to become uncertain.

Space technology belongs to the third-level civilization technology, although the Ghana people have great strength, millions of powerful interstellar warships.

But in this vast and boundless universe, there is still an insurmountable huge technological gap between the tall people who are purely short and the real tall people of the third-level civilization.

In the years before the commander-in-chief of the Ghanaian race, the Earth has always been an indigenous planet with low technology.

But in the past year, a large number of first- and second-class starships have suddenly appeared, which is already too strange to understand.

If that's all there is to it, the commander-in-chief of the Ghana clan still has an absolute advantage in winning the war with the powerful fleet in his hands.

But just three hours ago, that all changed!

The directional space wormhole that suddenly opened represents this indigenous planet, which actually has a third-level warship that crushes the technology of the Ghana people.

During that small half hour, the commander-in-chief of the family was really a little panicked.

If a group of third-level warships ran out of the space wormhole, even if the number was only two or three hundred, it would not be an existence that this Ghana-star fleet could defeat.

All the battleships that can come out of the cave are second-class warships, and there are only two warships that are suspected to be third-class.

At this moment, the commander-in-chief of the Ghanaian tribe breathed a sigh of relief, and the fear in his heart dissipated in an instant, and the confidence of winning the war surged into his heart again.

Even if the assault corps sent by Xingfeng launched a space landing battle against the super mothership, and the decapitation detachment led by Xingfeng himself attacked at a high speed all the way to the core, the commander-in-chief of the Ghana tribe did not lose hope of victory.

Under the confidence in their own strength, as well as the comparison of the scientific and technological strength of the two sides.

He even deliberately led Xingfeng over, and sent the commanding officers to fight first, and after greatly weakening the combat effectiveness of Xingfeng, he used a sneak attack to completely break through Xingfeng's external armor and appear in a grand manner.

According to the calculation of the commander-in-chief of the Ghanaian race, once the earthlings do not have the support of oxygen, no matter how strong their combat effectiveness is, they will soon lose their combat ability.

The final victory will still be in his hands!

What the commander-in-chief of the Garner clan didn't expect was that Xingfeng belonged to an alternative among the human race, and he was not defeated by his schemers at all.

showed a powerful space storage technology, coupled with the expert composition technology that he couldn't understand at all, and instantly solved the deadlock in front of him.

The punishment wind is so strange and unpredictable, the commander-in-chief of the Ghana tribe began to panic!

It's a pity that at this time I realized that it was too late to be afraid.

Xingfeng has always shown a posture of hard fighting before, the purpose is to seduce the biggest boss, and now that his goal has been achieved, the war can be over.

"Dead !!"

There was no coercion, the torture wind shouted wildly, and stomped on the ground.

The huge body with a strange high speed and a strong wind left dozens of huge footprints along the way, and in an instant, it came to the commander-in-chief of the Ghana tribe.

The fist of the big car head, with a domineering force of tens of thousands of catties, slammed into the "little man" in front of him.

The commander-in-chief of the Ghana tribe could not avoid it, and the fierce aura in his heart suddenly surged, and he also hit the fist of the torture wind with a heavy fist.

He was confident that his nearly 1,000 years of combat experience, his countless upgraded mechanical body, and his strength would not be worse than anyone else's, even if Xingfeng looked very majestic, he didn't think he would be defeated.

I didn't even think that I would be defeated in one move!

But in fact, the combat effectiveness after the giant criminal wind was already perverted to the point of outrageousness, and now it has the blessing of the armored suit controlled by the black egg.

After the dual combat power is superimposed, no one can stop it.

"Boom~"

The two fists collided together, and the waves of air and sound of the explosion rolled and surged, shaking the space for a while.

What the Commander-in-Chief of the Ghanaian Nation had previously thought would never happen happened in his eyes of disbelief and despair.

A complete spike.

The right arm of the commander-in-chief of the Ghanaian tribe attacked like an egg hitting a stone, and it was instantly destroyed and crushed.

After the fist with a diameter of more than one meter smashed the arm of the commander-in-chief of the Ghana clan, the speed and strength did not decrease in the slightest, and it still violently hit the target.

Eventually, all the power was unleashed, and it slammed into the chest of the commander-in-chief of the Ghana clan, smashing him into the ground.

The ground, which was more than ten meters in diameter, received the impact of the terrifying force, and with a bang, the stones flew in dust, and they were sunken for nearly a meter.

"Bang Bang ......"

The attack did not stop, and tens of thousands of catties of steel punches began to open bows left and right to continue to bombard the commander-in-chief of the Ghana tribe.

The hard ground continued to sink and explode under this punch after punch, and the cracks on the ground began to spread violently from the center, and soon exceeded 50 meters.

By the time Torture Wind stopped attacking, the area beneath him had sunk more than five meters, turning into a large pit of rubble and iron.

The majestic commander-in-chief of the family when he appeared was completely buried under the ground.

The head was irregularly flattened, and the light in the eyes, which was originally bright as a light bulb, had become extremely dim at the moment, and was almost on the verge of extinguishing.

The countless fist marks that were densely covered all over his body made his nanomechanical body seriously distorted and deformed from the inside out, almost becoming a puddle of discus.

No matter how strong his recovery ability is, he will not be able to recover in a short time.

In less than a minute, Xing Feng, who killed the target in seconds, his eyes were full of cold and ruthless killing intent, and he grabbed the head of the commander-in-chief of the Ghana clan with one hand and lifted him from the pit into the air.

"I'll give you one last chance to immediately order your men to stop the attack, disarm and surrender."

"Surrender? Hehehe......"

The commander-in-chief of the Ghana clan laughed weakly, stared at Xingfeng coldly and said: "Our clan will always only have the word death and victory, and there has never been the word surrender, don't think that the war is over, this is just the beginning."

Your planetary coordinates have been exposed, and our king already knows of your existence, even if our fleet fails to colonize, our king will continue to send more powerful fleets to launch continuous attacks on the earth until you are completely conquered.

Our race has countless warriors and powerful warships, and you are destined to become colonial slaves under our clan, and become the foothold of our clan to embark on the third-level cosmic civilization......"

"Bang!"

Xingfeng slammed the commander-in-chief of the Ghana tribe to the ground.

The mention of his right foot on his head was a stomp, shoving all his presumptuous words into his stomach, and finally ripping his head off his neck, ending the crushing battle.

Holding the head of the commander-in-chief of the Ghana clan in one hand, Xing Feng looked at his face whose light was rapidly dissipating, and said disdainfully: "Come on, Lao Tzu is waiting for you what kind of bullshit king, as many as you come, Lao Tzu can kill as many as you want, and one day, I will even uproot your lair." ”

The Ghanaian clan is indeed very powerful, and a colonial fleet the size of Suqian almost defeated the entire earth.

But is the torture wind a soft persimmon?

Necessarily not!

As long as there is enough time for the criminal wind to develop, even if it is only 10 years, he is confident that he can rise rapidly, without fear of any force in the universe.

When the time comes, the small second-level civilization Ghana clan, with a wave of his hand, will be hundreds of thousands of third-level warships, and he can easily pinch them all to death.