Dark Blood Age

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This threat signal suddenly provoked a thousand floors of waves. Instead of being excited by the losing coalition's eagerness to surrender their waste stockpiles for survival, it was suddenly overwhelmed to receive a shocking message from the enemy:

“The Left Rotary Waste Storage is actually in our Allied Fleet!? ”

It was so sudden that even the three fleets were a little fuzzy.

Is it true that the scrap is hidden in one of their fleets, trying to take advantage of their resistance to escape the pursuit?

Although this area does come close to the coordinates they received, they wouldn't happen to meet it, would they?

If that's the case, it's really a waste...

But they don't know for themselves, and how does the enemy know?

Chu Yunsheng did not need to contact Voci, but also knew the attitude of the defeated coalition to waste storage. He feared that they would not need the enemy to do it, so they “handled” themselves internally first.

Left spin defeat, the divine kingdom is weak, and with the sin of war and defeat in his back, he has long been a street rat shouted by everyone.

As a descendant of the Spirit, Voshi also deeply resented the scrap, let alone the three fleets, as well as the other fleets.

There are also many people who suspect Cold Star fleet, after all they have come of their own initiative, suspicious identity, but look at the wreckage of Cold Star fleet, low-level pivotal life, childish thinking… even those who doubt it can't bring up any interest.

Even if it's a waste of waste, it's not such a junk as Cold Star Fleet, it's an insult to the old god's head.

At least in Voci's view, waste storage is re-waste. Without a bottom line, we should at least be close to being born by now.

If it doesn't even reach the source door, the word "waste” probably doesn't fit.

You know, it inherits a goddess!

It is many times stronger than the descendants of the post-spirits, even though the waste reserves are devalued to nothing, and in fact it is a world of great “grandeur” for a defeated coalition that has never even been to the Reich.

“I really don't know what kind of man like him has left to live? ”

Voshi turned to Chu Yun through a private channel and scornfully disdained the communication: “It's too shameful to be in our fleet and still not to fight! ”

What can Chu Yunsheng say? Being scolded by Voshi almost amounts to pointing at his nose, and he can only change the subject: “How are the three fleets going to respond? ”

"Do you want to respond? ”

Chu Yun floating in space rose slightly, "What do you mean? ”

"It's embarrassing and it doesn't have any real effect," said Voshi coldly. "Don't say the three fleets, it's that we won't respond either. They'll fight if they want to! ”

Chu Yunsheng didn't expect it to have such a bone, who knew Fushi would then say: “Which of our fleets is truly loyal to the Kingdom of God? In other words, it is because of various reasons that there is no way to surrender. This is why we carry the flag of the Kingdom of God, so that we can come together and find a way to break out and survive.

Just wait and see, if you can escape into the darkness and resist other galaxies alive, some of us must immediately fall, and the coalition will instantly become the enemy. ”

Voshi meant that Chu Yunsheng immediately understood that in the star system here, some people could not surrender for various reasons, but fled to the star system opposite the dark realm, the situation might be different, and there would be an opportunity to surrender.

A race, hard to walk into the stars from the age of blood-drinking, paying, and experiencing, is a civilization in Burma, and no one wants to be extinct in a second.

Voshi said coldly: "And we definitely don't have any scrap deposits. They must have guessed wrong and couldn't pay them if they wanted to. ”

Chu Yunsheng did not want to discuss this topic, and was about to switch over again. The master of the Haitian Grand Hall next door was obviously interested in it. He asked with a grudge: “What if it was really in the coalition fleet? ”

Speaking, it also looked at Chu Yun Sheng and seemed to have a deep meaning.

Chu Yun thought he wouldn't know anything, would he? The spiritual lords behind the five nations had not recorded anything in the temple they had left behind, and the new world was, after all, the Earth.

However, although Chu Yunsheng did not want to discuss this topic, just because it is meaningless to be scolded in person over and over again, and occasionally to follow suit, no normal person would have such a “habit”, does not mean that he cared much, so what if he was discovered, knowing that he was an abandoned reservoir of the Reich?

Ultimately, if he doesn't have enough fighting power in his hand, it's waste storage that dies, not waste storage that dies, it doesn't make any difference.

Voshi also looked at the Lord of the Sea Hall next to him, but did not notice his obscure gaze at Chu Yunsheng, coldly humming: “If it is truly in the fleet, it should not hide from battle. At this time, even an excuse for the great flag of the divine kingdom still works, it can be used completely, not shrunk aside. ”

The lord of the Grand Hall of the Sea State shook his head logically: "Didn't you say it was waste, how could waste have the ability to use the flag of the Kingdom of God? Maybe someone sold it. Isn't that what's happening? ”

Vohidon Times plugged in, feeling that he still had high expectations for the scrap bank. “Is it interesting to hide behind such a strong strength that he is at least a very dark man about to be born? ”

"How do you know it's coming to life? And if not? ”

Voci seems to have been asked again, it really didn't think that the scrap storage would be connected to the nearest birth spirit, which is even more unimaginable than the left-handed storage being a piece of waste, or even never thought of it that way.

But if it doesn't... Vossy has to say, “Then it's worse than waste, let's not talk about it, hey, hey, Tsugo, where are you going? I haven't said anything about my business yet..."

Chu Yunsheng had quietly turned to the edge of the battleship, looking at the darker and darker stars, leaving only one shadow for Voshi.

Divine Throne, Abandoned Storage, Senpai, Divine Kingdom, Ancient Books...

He stood with his sword in front of him, his hands stacked on the handle of the sword, his head raised, his eyes cooled, his gaze hung high in the universe, the river of stars that he had stepped on at his feet in a reversed direction by him and his local source.

Once again, the word with blood rings in his ear: the battle of the Left Spirit God is defeated, the Lord of the Seven Nails is broken, and the unknown strikes him back... we are all going to die!

Master, where are you!?

“Divine War, Prohibition of War...”

Chu Yunsheng smiled faintly. He looked down and wondered when he was going to drill out of his hand. Chu Yunsheng waved his fat head at the hatchery and looked at its masters in confusion.

Chu Yunsheng actually thinks more than Volshi, because he was not only an abandoned stockpile, but also a classic of the underworld!

He looked at the fat hatchery and said plainly, "Do you think we could join the war? ”

The young hatchery seemed to understand the meaning of Chu Yunsheng, raised his small chest and looked proudly at the infinite stars!

It seems that the entire coalition, the entire enemy of the second battlefield, is not in its sight.

Chu Yun raised his head and looked with the hatchery at the nearer and nearer enemy light point in the pitch-black stars.

The airflow that opened the hatch blew his pieces of black hair over his cool eyes.

He's been in the war since the day he left Cold Star.

Whether it was a divine war or a moratorium, he had gone to war, to waste storage, to meddle in the masters, to Cold Star fleet, to fight in his own right.

His sword has sheathed.

“If the divine kingdom is defeated, let us reclaim the river mountains for our predecessors.” Chu Yun shrugged: “If anything happens to the underworld, let us enter the forbidden land together. ”

He doesn't think he's ridiculous in his own way. There's only one voice in his heart: to kill!

So what? So what? Nothing more than death.

As the hatch door opened, he grabbed the excited little hatchery, lifted the sword of purple gas, flew into a curve, and did not enter a pitch-black ice-cold space.

Behind him follows the master of the Haitian palace and the stabbing, surrounded by coalition warships flashing arrays, facing the enemy's light point and battling!

The three major fleets, as Voshi said, did not react in any way to the cold war.

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