In the cabin, it was quiet.

Zhang Ping's spiritual consciousness began to spread, extending to Hong Daqi's side, "Unlock my seal, I already have the Nascent Soul cultivation level, and I am not afraid of this acceleration, so I will give it to those who need a chair more."

Hong Daqi responded calmly: "Sit honestly. No one is allowed to move around randomly now."

The battleship accelerated wildly, and the heavy acceleration pressed everyone on the chair and the floor. With this crazy acceleration, even the God Transformation Stage could not move at will.

Zhang Ping hesitated for a moment and suddenly broke out: "I have something, and the strange energy brought from the inside of the star can save people. If this continues, all seriously injured will die!"

"How many can you save?"

"All! I dare to issue a military order, but I can't jump into space." Zhang Ping said firmly.

Hong Daqi hesitated for a moment and finally nodded. Zhang Ping's seat began to change, Zhang Ping felt the stiffness begin to fade, and the heavy acceleration began to act on his body.

In about ten seconds, the effect of the chair fades.

Zhang Ping felt the overload for a moment and curled his lips casually, less than 300g. Now it is mainly linear acceleration. Previously, due to mobile combat and fierce movements, the overload of warships occasionally exceeded 300g.

But even if it is less than 300g, it will be a disaster for most people with Nascent Soul and below.

Zhang Ping did not talk nonsense and transformed into Guanyin Bodhisattva. However, what Zhang Ping threw out was not a willow branch, but turned into a fire snake and wandered around.

First, I would give everyone seriously injured one drop of human-level merit. Zhang Ping now has a lot of human-level merits, and he wasted a random rhythm. There were less than 200 people in the escape cabin, so in the end, even the uninjured soldiers were one drop of human-level merits.

These lovely people have their lives on the frontier, patrolling and guarding the country, and it doesn’t matter if they give a little merit.

As for Gu Yanshan and other god-transforming stages, Zhang Ping thought about it and gave another drop. The situation now seems very dangerous, not a moment of stinginess.

In the end, there were three earth immortals left. After thinking about it, Zhang Ping finally took out three drops of earth-level merits. Even if Bo Gu, who was injured and looked not very serious, he got one drop.

After Bo Gu obtained merits, he calmly closed his eyes and practiced.

Fang Shilu and Hong Daqi's eyes widened.

Zhang Ping's flame condensed a "smiling face", gently stroked Shilu's head below, revealing a "kind" smile.

He ran to Hong Daqi again, and Hong Daqi stared at Zhang Ping with his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was very obvious: If you dare to touch my head, I will eat you now.

Zhang Ping sighed, "Commander Hong, two choices. One touches the head; the other, spends money to buy.

This thing involves the origin of the earth immortal. I got a total of 7 drops, and one drop can make a earth immortal.

I used two drops to buy Bogu's allegiance. I just gave you another drop to each of the three of you.

In other words, I only have two drops of the origin of the Earth Immortal.

A real opportunity for earth immortals, you can feel it. How much do you think you are going to spend?"

Hong Daqi's eyes widened. But after a moment, Commander Hong's eyes drooped.

Zhang Ping smiled proudly, stretched out the fire snake (or tentacles) condensed by the flames of sin, and gently stroked Hong Daqi's head.

"Wow, this is the head of the earth immortal."

"Crack..." Hong Daqi gritted his teeth.

But the next moment, Zhang Ping said, "Your long hair is not bad, I took it away. The long hair of the Earth Immortal can refine good things."

"Crack...Crack..." Hong Daqi responded with grinding his teeth.

But he didn't have the heart to criticize Zhang Ping for being arrogant and naughty. The merits of the earth level were effective, and Hong Daqi and Fang Shilu all entered a super state of cultivation.

Zhang Ping looked at the "Bronze Ball". At this time, the earth-level merits condensed beside the bronze ball have already reached 65 drops! This has been accumulated in the past two and a half years.

After a moment, Hong Daqi first recovered from his state. In the meantime, Hong Daqi's body recovered.

But Hong Daqi did not continue to practice, but opened his eyes and began to control the warship.

At this time, Zhang Ping turned into a 'fire dragon', but the cheap and humble plate was next to Hong Daqi, and asked curiously: "Why don't you continue to practice? A drop of the origin of the earth immortal should be able to achieve the effect of enlightenment."

Hong Daqi looked at "Zhang Ping". At this time, Zhang Ping turned into a fire dragon, majestic. However, Hong Daqi's mouth still couldn't help but twitch, "You have been ruined by your good practice."

"If I hadn't transformed into a fire dragon, I would have been sealed down by the Wusheng Sect until my death."

Hong Daqi nodded slowly and sighed: "Is it true that every drink and every pecking? The more I know, the more I feel the magic of the world.

But I can’t practice anymore, I must control the warships and leave the enemy’s pursuit.”

Zhang Ping was no longer naughty, "What happened? How is the battle state now?"
Chapter completed!