Dark Blood Age

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In the face of an absolute technological gap, young people have much command that cannot be bridged.

But in this fleet, there's not only it, there's the Wrath Man.

For the time being, we all have the same goal —— survival.

“It's your turn. ”

The young man simply sent a signal to the Wrath Man, and then proceeded to arrange the operation of the fleet undisturbed.

The next moment, the angry man sent a definite reply, and the young man said to Kampong: "Signal the other side. ”

Po didn't know it had contacted the Wrath Man, "How? ”

The young man glanced at the starry sky: "Goodbye! ”

Pouring, it looks at young people, its eyes are complicated, lately it has become more and more of a feeling, this “person” in front of people is becoming more and more strange, like a different person.

This feeling gradually clarified the source of the anxiety in his heart, hiding it from the young man. He secretly sent someone to investigate the recent whereabouts of the young man and found some strange places...

It presses the great doubt in its heart, withdraws its gaze and executes the order.

As the young man looked behind his departure, the difference between the two men and the divine messenger surfaced.

The signal propagates through the stars and quickly reaches the pitch-black flagship.

They thought of many responses, such as preferring to die, such as talking about conditions that delay time, or even surrender directly, but did not think of a simple phrase: Goodbye!

Naked contempt, no, naked ridicule.

What qualifies this shitty backward fleet to laugh at besides amazing performances!?

I don't understand. I really can't think of these primitive people.

As a race that has succeeded in navigating the circumterrestrial galaxy, as a race that has reached the point where science and technology can flout the vast majority of life, they are ridiculed by this group of "primitive men”, and they are utterly amused.

Ignorance!

Guess they can't even see the attack on the other left-wing fleet?

Ignorance, ignorance.

“A little discipline, pay attention to the spatial orientation, don't wipe it all out, the conductor keeps it for me, I want to see its head structure. ”

As soon as the voice went down, a huge alarm signal was hurrying--

“Coordinate 7.7392628212, hazard level 129.32! ”

“Alarm, locked! ”

“Alarm, energy shifts! ”

“Alert, there's a sneak attack on the fleet behind us! ”

“Alarm, attack below the source gate! ”

“Alert! ”

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The command of the pitch-black fleet was astonished and suddenly nervous!

They seem to have fallen into a huge trap of left-handed forces, and that backward fleet is actually a decoy, seducing them into a vast encirclement.

A total of five source lives, dozens of pivotal lives, 17 strong fleets, hundreds of surrounding fleets, no less than a dozen deadly attacks while locking them in!

Forgiveness is how proud they are, how frightened they are in the face of such horrible forces, and how their souls take off - an almost instantaneous, doomed ending.

They simply don't have time to think about what's going on, and if they accidentally fall into the circle of left-handed encirclement and evade desperately in the air, open a layer of extreme defense at all costs!

In the stars, the distance is indeed far away, but once the enemy is surrounded by death and completely locked, as it is now, the moment of alarm detection, the moment of strike arrives!

At this point, who cares about the backward fleet identified as bait? I don't have that ability anymore.

One second has passed, two seconds have passed, three seconds have passed...

They finally dodged the blow, but the other side is still changing and approaching.

The pitch-black fleet is frantically changing its formation, defending itself from the stars and twisting complex trajectories as hard as possible.

An enemy fleet that had just expelled a left-wing warship, passing through nearby airspace, strangely looking at the extremely powerful pitch-black fleet ahead, somehow went mad and generally struggled to “cramp” in the stars, not knowing what they were doing.

“What's Mu Man doing? Strange.”

“There's no brain trouble, is there? ”

“Brain activity wave attack? ”

“How come we didn't notice? Alert now! ”

“Back off! Fall back! One alarm! ”

……

After a long time, exhausted mumblers finally relieved themselves and the gods blessed them. They miraculously broke away from the siege and pulled the fleet and race back from the doorway of death. Only a few lines were left.

Goddamn Left Rotary Coalition. Goddamn Bait Fleet!

Almost buried them here.

Fortunately, they had a great fleet, a great group of people, and they saved the fleet alive in front of the gates of death.

Many people are tired of being in the cabin, and many more faint before they can even taste the joy of escape.

But such a dedication was worth it, and a trap of left-handed labourers finally returned without success, retreating and disappearing into the vague stars.

Our reinforcements are on their way, temporarily safe.

A moment later, they began to receive a large number of reinforcements:

“Where is the enemy? ”

“The coordinates you give are nothing! ”

“We just came in that direction and did not encounter Source Gate Life! ”

“Nothing. Are you sure there are hundreds of fleets? ”

“No pivot, nothing! ”

……

After a brief calm, an angry roar erupted in the pitch-black fleet: "Pursue, hunt them to death!!! ”

Shame on you! It's a disgrace!

Proud as they are, they were fooled by that weak fleet and played straight.

Forced to seize the overall command of the reinforcements, the Mughals, in great shame, led the army through the stars and chased the direction of that weak fleet to kill.

Of course, in order to avoid actually falling into the Left Spin Big Trap, this time they turned on almost all the detectors and sent a signal to the friendly forces ahead asking for help intercepting them.

Although the imaginary technology that tricks them around is very advanced, there is no need to deceive them if they are to be eliminated directly.

Mu 'a quickly made the right decision on this, and highly suspected that there was something of an advanced race hidden in that weak fleet.

Being able to deceive them, in turn, will certainly help them immensely!

It is likely that the other side will be able to magically escape the battlefield over and over again, precisely because of this "thing”.

So we have to hunt them down, we have to get that thing.

The pitch-black fleet was much faster than the coalition forces of the three major fleets. External time was rapidly passing, but not too long had passed in the ship, and a large number of light signals had been received from the enemy.

Po thinks this time the young man did a nice job in the front and made a bit of a mistake in the back.

Successfully escaped death threats, but only delayed the time of death.

In addition, it has finally established that the mysterious life of the Cold Star fleet has finally taken its toll, with its robust intelligence capabilities, deceived the Black Fleet into a straight line and was indeed associated with young people.

Young people ignore it and are secretly communicating with Jaya's squad: "Ready? ”

The voice of Ya came: "It's done, ready to fire. ”

The young man stopped talking and looked at the Yuanmen battlefield in front of him. There were probably three Yuanmen who were fighting each other.

They can't go around, they can only go through here.

At its request, Wu Fu quickly provided a large number of parameters, listed in the virtual starry sky commanding the sphere, integrated with systems with only hand organisms.

The next moment, the entire source battlefield will be dissected like data, and countless formulas will fly, how the space will be built like a labyrinth.

Young people supplement the variable data of the source pivot power on their side. Soon, an optional safety channel is listed in calculations, and the Angry One is only responsible for calculating, deciding which way to go, and young people decide.

“That's it. ”

The young man did not pause, sending out the commands one by one and then starting to calculate the time and distance.

They have been fleeing in the stars for a long time, and the third battlefield is vast, spanning more than a dozen light years, flying back and forth, consuming a great deal of energy, and external time has passed a long time.

The space on the left-hand side has been progressively compressed, and they are using fewer and fewer spaces.

They are now being targeted and will be followed by an increasing number of high-end fighters.

Instead of passive, it's better to be active.

And this proactive approach is very special, making it dazzling to “spy on” it.

With a coalition fleet, the three fleets swept across the battlefield hanged by the three main source gates, like masters, bloodless and seemingly seven-wheeled in space, but extremely fast, crossing the entire battlefield.

Naturally, the three main source gates immediately noticed them, especially the two localities, and received mundane briefings to intercept them.

But it didn't occur to me that they were slippery and could not be caught at all, and that there was still a source life hidden in the fleet, and for a moment, they could not be stopped from escaping.

By the time the Mughals arrived, they had disappeared far from the stars, and had to help their two source lives first to resolve the remaining LVF fleet on the battlefield.

Even a one-sided killing takes a lot of time.

Until all the remaining LVF fleets are completely eliminated, as they prepare to continue their pursuit, they find themselves sending an inexplicable signal somewhere in that weak fleet's escape route:

“Chu Yunsheng is here! ”

Mu Mu did not feel comfortable, pulled together two local sources, strengthened the fleet and continued pursuit.

In case you do run into a left-wing trap, you won't be afraid of them at all right now!

“Let's see where you can go! ”

The Mughals want to hunt them to death, not only by washing their shame, but more importantly by hiding something very advanced in that fleet.

While star warfare is still chaotic, the situation is becoming clearer, the defeat of the left is irreversible, and the song of death has begun to play.

All the fleets are grabbing valuable left-wing warships, like a giant piece of cake, and everybody picks up the knife and fork, and you chase me and split the potatoes.

Perhaps millions of such feasts will not happen again in the future.

Species, life, information, information, etc., are all the greatest treasures.

The Mu 'an identified a weak fleet running forward, and there must be something of great value in it!

On the way to the chase, they again received strange signals that were stronger and clearer than the previous one:

“Chu Yun Sheng is here! ”

The Mu people ignored it and continued to chase it. Soon afterwards, the sirens in the starship made another big scene!

“Again? ”

“Don't panic, it's a hoax! ”

“Yes, keep pursuing! ”

Indeed, not long after, they saw an extremely humble signal transmitter, drifting and spinning, completely unaware that they were in great difficulty, and continued to broadcast to the stars “happily":

“Chu Yun Sheng is here! ”

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