Legend of the Mythological Genes

What a cosmic fire!

The crimson flame light illuminated the space, and a red tide spread forward.

As soon as those ghost races approached, their bodies would be ignited immediately.

The life and energy body became the fuel of the flame, making the red tide even more raging.

The ghostly black tide and the red training red tide collided and collided with each other, dividing the space in front of them into two halves.

The black tide is extremely turbulent, but the red tide, with its fuel, can start a prairie fire with a single spark, and has never stopped, falling into a stalemate.

"Fire!" shouted angrily.

Accompanied by the sound, countless metal gun barrels on the star fortress roared, blazing flames spewed out, and the energy shells slanted out crazily like rain.

The interstellar war is extremely cruel, and there is only one most common rule, that is to kill him while he is sick.

Cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless... There is no way to soften it.

The ghost race devours cosmic energy and is the sworn enemy of all races.

If the interstellar humans want to live forever in the universe, there is only one way to wipe out the ghost race.

Life and death are endless and cannot be eased.

Then there is only one choice, you die, I live!

The star fortress of the Great Wall Legion was even more unceremonious, with full firepower.

A large number of energy shells bombarded the ghost race in the air into bursts of energy, among which metal shells were mixed in, and a large number of shells mixed with red-trained gunpowder vented away, and the red tide rose sharply.

The purple-red flames were continuous, and the black tide formed by the ghost race kept rolling. It was blocked by the solid ring of fire, and it was always difficult to get close to it. Finally, the fire completely counterpressed and drowned the black tide.

Many ghost monsters scattered and fled in all directions.

"It really works!"

"This red-trained gunpowder is really the nemesis of the ghost race!"

"We humans have another way to kill the ghost race!"

"Sooner or later we can counterattack the ghost race and kill the galaxy!"

...

The first battle was won, and there was a sound of jubilation inside and outside the star fortress, and everyone was encouraged.

For this ghost war, everyone's confidence grew again.

Red training gunpowder, a battle to show off!

"Feng Lin, you did a good job! Invented Chilian gunpowder and mass-produced it, you have made great achievements!" The lieutenant colonel praised sincerely, "From today onwards, you may become the idol of many students at Great Wall University! "

Feng Lin nodded with a smile, but he didn't lose his mind, but felt strange.

Although the ghostly Kuroshio is terrifying, it still feels a little unrealistic to resolve it so quickly.

Although the red-trained gunpowder restrains the ghost race, he doesn't think that just an obvious drug can defeat a terrifying race that wiped out many galaxies!

"It's over so soon! Is this still the terrifying alien race before that?" Feng Lin couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's impossible. The black tide we see in front of our eyes is just the vanguard of the ghost race. Now it's just blocking the initial black tide. According to the information from our Great Wall University, the real main force of the ghost race will be in ten days. Coming across the starry sky!" The lieutenant colonel's smile was restrained, and there was no sign of relaxation.

Is that so?

Feng Lin's face also turned serious.

"Don't worry. For more than two thousand years, we have been fighting against the ghost race for so long. We have a mature system and method, and you will see it in due time! Of course, you must continue to refine the red gunpowder. This thing is very lethal to the ghost race. Huge! Using more than 800 kilograms at one time can even kill all the ghost vanguard troops. It is really a big killer. The more the better! After this battle is over, you can get a lot of merit with just this thing! "The lieutenant colonel said calmly.

Feng Lin nodded, but he was not as confident as he was.

The ghost race is also a very terrifying race in the universe, evolving very rapidly, and there is no shortage of natural disaster-level creatures in the universe.

In front of the ghost black hole before, the red-trained gunpowder had no effect. Only the red-trained cinnabar can cause real damage, and it takes many repetitions to succeed.

The strength of life lies in evolution!

This time the ghost army suffered such a big loss, and with their evolutionary level, they must be prepared for the next time they come!

People without thought, he must worry about.

He must prepare as soon as possible!

The beginning of the war.

At this time, Great Wall University has sent troops to clean up the battlefield.

Feng Lin didn't stay any longer and left in a hurry.

However, Chilian gunpowder showed its prestige in the first battle, Feng Lin also became famous in the first battle, and the subsequent influence is still fermenting.

"This is the power of red-trained gunpowder. The actual combat effect is really as terrifying as the legend before!"

"It's the nemesis of the ghost race!"

"The brand-new alchemy technique, I heard it was created by a freshman who just entered school, it's really amazing!"

"He has established such a great feat! I guess he will be on the star list of the starry sky soon!"

...

In the internal forum of the university, there is a lot of voices, envy, jealousy, admiration... all kinds of emotions, and so on.

On the battlefield, it is time for a man to shed his blood and sweat to make meritorious deeds.

A person of the same generation rises strongly in front of their eyes, how can they not be touched in their hearts?

And this scene, spreading throughout the entire star network, caused an uproar even more.

Even though Feng Lin didn't surf the Internet often, when he needed to browse, news would pop up all the time, all about him.

There are countless hot posts on the mythology forum.

"Surprisingly discovered a drug that kills genetics, freshmen from Great Wall University created a new school of refining medicine!"

"In the new era of human warfare, killing and refining medicine!"

"Newborns in the solar system have created an astonishing medicine, and it has been listed on the starry sky list!"

...

There are countless surprised expressions under each post, and the number of clicks has skyrocketed, leading to real eager conversations.

A new round of cosmic war has begun, and the eyes of all mankind are focused on Great Wall University.

The first battle of Chilian gunpowder showed incredible lethality to the ghost race, and the wonderful crystal structure attracted countless knowledgeable people to marvel.

Feng Lin even found out that he had already entered the star list of the starry sky's talent list at some point, and rose like a rocket. A freshman in the college, he is a great monk, his vitality is above 4000, his record: he invented red training gunpowder, killed countless ghost races..."

Feng Lin was on the list by inventing the red training gunpowder. In fact, he is also the only solar system person selected.

But he didn't make it to the list by virtue of his real combat strength. The people who ranked ahead of him all had at least 9,000 vitality, and they were extremely powerful characters among their interstellar peers.

He was deep in it alone, looking very abrupt, a bit misnamed?

But Feng Lin didn't care.

The reason why human beings are an intelligent race is that they are good at using tools.

Just because he invented red training gunpowder, he has surpassed countless great monks.

If it weren't for his current cultivation base not keeping up, it would not be difficult to climb to a higher monthly list.

In troubled times to come, heroes ride the wind and men make meritorious deeds.

This scene just confirmed his previous judgment. Whenever a big war is about to start, it is an era when countless people rise up.

So why couldn't it be him, Feng Lin?

He didn't rest at all, and immediately entered a new round of research.

The strong physique of the great monk is enough to allow him to maintain high-intensity operations for a long time.

Ten days later, more ghost armies will sweep in.

He wants to develop more efficient genetic drugs to hunt ghosts and obtain higher merit.

There is no end to death in interstellar battles.

The war has just begun, and it seems that it is about to enter a climax.

And this time he wants to establish a real unworldly feat!