Dark Blood Age

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“Conventional weapons? No, throw it away! ”

“Damaged battleship? No, throw it away! ”

“Materials temporarily unused? No, throw it away!! ”

“No, no, throw it all away, repeat again, throw it all away, accelerate to the limit, sail at full speed! ”

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In the Left Rotary Coalition, there was a rushing sound of alarm, and a great deal of matter was dumped in the stars to reduce the quality of the ship in order to accelerate to its limits in the shortest possible time.

Even so, as if it was not enough, it was too late, and a lot of warships were accelerating, throwing away a lot of supplies.

The whole sky, like a giant floating 3D dump, would probably think they'd be rich if there were a spaceship coming here with skills similar to those of a basement dwarf.

But now, nobody cares about it and abandons everything wildly.

The Angry Man and the Dark Thing spacecraft are still in the ratings, and no one cares about them anymore, either. The coalition is in a state of urgency and fear. By the time they get out of the gravitational storm distortion zone, the General Coalition may be dead, but if not dead, they will be in the dark, and they will be completely goodbye.

Enemy fleets between them and the dark realm are still flying towards them, but they remain unmanageable, as if they were going to disappear in the next moment.

Of course, they cannot disappear empty-handed, and their trajectories are detected time and time again, first slowing down, then stopping for a short time, and then running wildly in the dark, abandoning everything, accelerating, accelerating and accelerating without desperation!

Throughout the sky, huge galaxies and the edges of the dark realm, all battleship spacecraft, whether left-handed or enemy, are like a collective madness, with only one word: escape, escape, escape!

Fast-paced starships ignore the surrounding friendships, take the optimal interstellar links, and accelerate and accelerate with one force, ignoring the limits of the starships' endurance.

In order to push the limit, life forms become a short-board for limiting acceleration. At this moment, countless lives in battleships are self-destructing, leaving only extremely well-protected embryonic seeds, all for acceleration and acceleration to the limit!

Strong and forceful sources seize faster ships on all sides, and the rebels, regardless of enemy allies, kill with impunity, leaving only the number of lives left to accelerate flight.

A weak spacecraft blocked on the optimal interstellar link will soon be chased by a faster spacecraft, forcibly clearing its own escape path.

Bloody slaughter, unhesitatingly mutilating each other, in the wildly fleeing stars, all over the place.

At this moment, the fastest ship is "Baby” and the target of capture in the eyes of all the more powerful.

The Left Rotating General Army's mad escape is quite orderly and can be taken care of back and forth, but many more advanced spacecraft signals have been sent to Chu Yunsheng to request that the weaker ones be abandoned and allowed to flee themselves so as not to drag the entire fleet.

Now that the logic to the dark realm is open, the only thing to worry about is not being wiped out by other wildly fleeing warships on this road.

Most of the Allied Coalition warships in which the three fleets are located are on this list for abandonment, at a time when nobody cares what they think.

The Left Rotary Coalition started late. Even if it accelerated to its maximum, despite the limits of life, the enemy forces that had accelerated behind it were getting closer and closer. In no time, both sides would mix together and flee together. At that time, the scene of chaos could be imagined!

Now they also have the advantage of taking advantage of the optimal intergalactic links, taking advantage of the fastest curves of gravity and flying out of vast galaxies.

But there are enemies in front of them, and those enemies have taken over the best links further ahead, and if you want to go beyond that, you have to destroy them!

Crazy escape, bloody killing everywhere, turning into a pot of porridge.

Terrified by a battleship, the weak shivered Cersei, the mighty killed a bloody road and went insane.

It was supposed to be a vast starry sky, suddenly becoming "narrow” and all the battleships seemed to have been squeezed together to battle for the blood of that live road.

A cluster of battleships densely beyond the threshold point suddenly collapsed in gravity and countless battleships were instantly torn apart.

A silver battleship came through the sky, staring at all the other fleets, and finding it extremely powerful, it was also in a frantic escape.

An ancient spacecraft, never seen before, emerged from nowhere and was blocked in front of it, all killed.

A strange fleet appeared in the two armies, without looking at them, and fled wildly.

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The fleet of fleets fleeing saw one horrible and powerful strange life and fleet fleeing from deep space, like crazy as they were, not fatally accelerating, accelerating, accelerating!

Finally, the honored one of the active doors shocked: "Spirit! That's the power of the Spirit Lord! ”

Deep in the air, that powerful, suffocating force swept ahead, instantly cleared the field, and then passed away.

That source door stared stubbornly in the direction of its disappearance, losing its soul, almost to the brink of the collapse of despair.

“Spirit, that is the Spirit Lord, he is also fleeing!!! ”

It looked back at the world of black holes in the rear, and its soul trembled irresistibly.

At this time, the other direction is another source of horror: “Another spiritual lord!!! What the hell is going on back there!!! ”

Nobody answered it, everyone ran wild.

The path left behind after the clearance of the powerful power of the Spirit, no one in the sky, countless battleships flocked away, all hoping to grab the first position, so as to follow the back of the Spirit and escape smoothly along the way.

But a huge stream of particles immediately broke through a series of battleships and vanished from sight in the explosion of recovery.

The surviving battleship immediately congested again, despite the death just ahead, without optimal links, trying to fly to the edge of the galaxy, with only one result - waiting to die.

The brutal assassination was once again carried out in the stars, and these weapons, which should have been poured against the enemy, were being relentlessly struck against their own people at this moment.

Countless pieces, like tombstones, bloodbath in rivers and stars.

A fleet that grabbed the link hasn't had time to rejoice. The body of many of the life forms on the ship suddenly becomes unusual, huge tissue tears out, sharp whistles, then uses it as a springboard, invades more forward warships, replicates, reproduces, springboards, reproduces...

Hundreds of unusual fleets were found, jumping in the chaotic sky, firing at one of the warships in front of it, tearing it apart, screaming sharply, stubbornly crossing them and disappearing farther away.

The Left Rotary Coalition has by now disappeared at its original coordinates, far off the road to the dark realm.

The enormous Dark Ship and the old Cold Star fleet controlled by the Wrath Man finally got rid of the Gravity Storm earlier than they expected, but only stopped in place for less than a second, and then without hesitation went mad again and fled to the dark field...

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