Dark Blood Age

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The flooding tide of the powerful ripple space encountered the most intransigent resistance at this time, not only from the struggle of many sources of life, but also, most importantly, the starry grave of the little bug has been fully unfolded, from its ripple layer hanging from each other with the enemy, and the fierce war has not reached the point of considering who is killed or who is still alive.

The Reds have a special capability, or technology, to allow their warships, when attacked by dark energy hierarchical forces, to pass straight from the ship, as if a vacuum did not exist and did not cause any damage.

Originally, the owners of the Grand Hall of the Sea met the Redskins, ignoring the superimposed power of several of their pivots, and finally relying on the pulling and degeneration to tear apart the Redskins' spacecraft with their primordial strength, allowing the subsequent Space Squad to enter.

Now in the dark, this more elite Red Lord branch, whose spacecraft warships have demonstrated capabilities that surprise both the Zulu and the Left Rotary coalition, “invisibly” attacking the source gate level.

Unlike pure and dark matter spacecraft, this technique is visible and consists of visible matter, but can be invisible to attacks.

Although there seems to be only one ship of this class, and there is no peak level of source life here at this time, it can be verified to be “invisible” even in the face of peak source power.

But in the fierce battle, the method of the three fleets uniting the Origin Gate did nothing to it, watching it burst in, severely traumatizing the Origin Gate life and assisting Ripple Ripple in the invasion and sweep.

In the stars, led by small insects, many uninformed source door life collectively strung up a "dry land”, under the burst of the Red Man's Invisible Class Battleship, was opened a gap, the enemy's powerful ripple space poured in, rapidly invaded like fire, a series of source door pivot life successive deaths.

The Source Gate is the most powerful force on this battlefield and the first force to strike, and death begins with them.

“Don't make up the gap! ”

Unconsciously, he became the supreme commander of the entire survival fleet, decisively conveying the message to the other fleets: “More fleets to make up for it is also fatal. Retreat them all and organize a second line of defense. ”

“Beat that bareback ship first!” A message from a small crystal cube flew to the Left Dark Ship: “We looked at the information and speculated that it might be a spacecraft with some kind of dark energy superconducting properties, and that the ordinary way of striking it would not apply to it, but would have to be destroyed in principle in order to succeed. ”

He could understand the simple description of the Redskins from the Zhuor, but he didn't expect anyone to really build a dark superconductor ship that only existed in the theory of their predecessors.

This is not the superconducting of electricity. It can be achieved simply by lowering the temperature. The spatial nature of dark energy determines the extremely demanding conditions it requires. Its medium is space itself, and matter is necessarily subject to its repressive effects. The desire to turn matter into a superconducting medium that is unimpeded by its propagation is almost impossible for his predecessors to identify with existing and foreseeable technologies, unless there are “materials” available.

One of his strong predecessors did only one thing in his lifetime, constantly scanning the stars on a large scale, scanning them all his life, calculating them for the rest of his life, and coming to the conclusion that, in his equilibrium calculation, the stars were allowed to have ready-made dark energy superconducting matter, but in very small quantities, rare degrees might be collected in their entirety, and could only be made into a small model of a spaceship.

I wonder if this predecessor made a mistake in his calculations, or if the Reds have found a manufacturing method that no one else knows about. In front of him, it is highly likely that a superconductor spacecraft of stealth class against the power of the source door has now emerged, as the Zhuor people have said.

And he has to do everything possible to destroy or destroy it, otherwise, on a battlefield without spiritual and peak origins, the reorganized defensive line will also be broken into as if it were unmanned and opened, eventually causing the defensive line to collapse.

The best way to destroy it is to eliminate it and the firefly army and eject it, the worst case scenario being the macrospatial effect that he and the little bug had previously used on the Zhuor people and the spirit.

However, the conditions required for such an approach were equally harsh and could not be achieved without small window preparations for space expansion, as well as prolonged arrangements.

And the side effects are no longer important, and now everyone can't help but get rid of themselves from here.

In an emergency, he commanded many battleships to retreat rapidly, organized all the pivot source doors to support the second line of defense, and held tight contact with the Zhuo people. From his memory, he tested the theory of his predecessors on this with the information provided by the Zhuo people, and competed for seconds to find ways and principles that could serve as a counterattack.

“Hurry up!” At this point, the little bug's anxious voice also came: “I'm dying, it's so much stronger than me. ”

The bareback ship is special and tough, but what's really powerful is the enemy's secondary morphological ripple, now it's all on a bug, or the powerful ripple space will flood in, and it'll all be over at once.

He also knows that the little bug is poor in one form and can hold on for a while, but it won't last long, but he asks himself with a good and qualified commander attitude and can maintain a strong calm: “Why don't you try to use a natural source first? Don't worry, I found two more. I'm forcing them to hand over. ”

Taking advantage of the position of the grindstone in the LVF at this moment, while connecting communication interfaces with various fleets, most of the other spacecraft, apart from the ZOL cubes, were searched quietly by him on board and several fleets with natural sources were discovered, threatening to lure them into surrender.

“No!” the little bug categorically refused: “If you don't understand, don't command anything. I did not completely hatch, impose a second form. If you don't die, you will be enemies. Only the tyrant can do it. ”

He muttered in his heart: "Where can I find him at this time? ”

“What did you say?” Little bug “ear” is particularly pointy, especially about Chu Yunsheng, as if he could hear it as far away as possible, at this time seriously said: “Don't say bad things about the classic behind my back, I will report to the classic! ”

Depressed and anxious: “When he gets back, we'll probably all be dead. ”

The little bug also spoke heavily, and he was extremely worried: “Nor do the classics know what happened? It doesn't matter if I die, the tyrant must not have an accident... smart ship, you give me all the information about that bareback ship, I will help you calculate and analyze, you are too slow. ”

Without refuting or feeling humiliated, he has been communicating with the little bug for a long time, no one knows better than him how fast the little bug is handling terror, but he did not send the problem of the Red Man spacecraft to the little bug at the first time. Apart from the burden of the little bug itself, he is facing the strongest enemy tide alone, but also to solve the problem, not only the problem of analyzing speed, but also requires a lot of basic knowledge, the sky pavilion is unrealistic.

He conveyed the information, while also expressing his fears, but got the order to still vomit blood in such a busy command, the hateful and itchy answer: “It's okay, I have a worm book. ”

I wonder what the worm book is, and every time I ask, the answer of the little worm is always a very surprising one: the worm book doesn't know? A wormbook is a wormbook. Every worm has one.

And then, then, no more, no more useful words.

A moment later, the second line of defense was finally organized so reluctantly that ships beyond the line of defense could only watch them perish and could no longer be saved.

Once again, the fluctuations of the little bugs come through, this time obviously tired and heavy. I don't know if the original injuries have worsened, or if you have been hit again by the fireflies outside, or if the burden is getting weaker and weaker: “Smart boat, I'm not in enough form to analyze so much, you have to analyze it yourself and decide after all. ”

Its fluctuations come to an end, unlike before, and one or two more words can be said. If the tide of the riddle of enemies outside has not yet rushed in, the silence of death will instantly create the illusion that it is dead.

Behind death is necessarily a fierce assassination, a bloody battle, and a cold, heartless tear. Without delay, the results of the pest analysis are immediately opened, then analyzed, and then, in a very short period of time, the two most likely countermeasures are chosen with the Zulu people.

Which one, he and Zhuor can no longer judge further, depends on luck, bad luck, both may be wrong, luck is average, one to one mistake is wrong, and if luck is very good, both may be right, if luck is good, they are still one to one mistake, but they choose the right one.

Decision-making was in his hands. He was slightly nervous. If he made a mistake, it was completely over. Everything could not be undone, but time did not wait for him. He had to make a decision immediately.

Between the flint, he decidedly chose the one he had the most confidence in, and if he failed, he would not regret it.

A great commander, not only requires rigorous thinking at all times, but at the darkest and most critical moments, that hint of feeling, the flash point created by the accumulation of countless wars and killing experiences, is also an element of legend.

The order was executed, and the main fleet of the Left Rotary Fleet and the Zulu Cube, which fought back here, pulled into a frequent belt in the stars, twisted and wound, like a belt of flying battleships, forming a unique spatial shape.

The reason for this is that at this point in time, in all directions, they form exactly the same shape of space, making people's sense of normal space full of wonder.

The Red Invisible Battleship is breaking through the second defensive line at this moment, from the belt of the battleship, from almost exactly the same space corners, suddenly erupting a dark energy flow in a combination of days.

These streams of energy did not attack any of the targets, nor did they flow to the same place, but encompassed all space inside and outside the Second Front.

The combination of dark energy itself is repulsive and the dark energy of various different attributes has unique characteristics, which unrestrictedly amplify these unique characteristics so that the dark energy state in space is producing subtle changes.

Waiting nervously for the threshold to arrive, but time seemed extremely slow.

The Red Ship struck the second defensive line, and there was no movement. The Red Ship shook the second defensive line, and there was still no movement. The Red Ship broke the second defensive line, and there was still no movement.

Several of the source doors in front were instantly cleared, the front collapsed again, and died because of the gradual shrinking of living space, the concentration of spacecraft battleships, and in a short period of time, the number of lives killed in action flew straight up.

And the counterattack has never moved.

The silent eyes on the hellish world ahead persist and must insist that, if not succeed, all that awaits them is death.

Since the last fluctuation, the bug has been silent and can only be judged from the ripple invasion of the periphery whether it is now dead or alive.

Time passes delicately and for a minute, the battleships of the Reds are massacring, and soon they will rush into the belt of the warships. Once they hit, they will strike back in the right way, and they will not be able to return to heaven. Obviously, the Reds also realize that their last strike will be effective, otherwise the Reds will not rush forward.

This gives both Zhuo and Zhuor a little confidence, and in such a pressing moment, a little calm before death can be maintained.

The next moment, there was finally a change in space, a dying attack from the source before the death of the war, suddenly leaving a faint trauma on the hidden spacecraft of the Reds!

“Superconducting conditions are being disrupted!” The Zulu sent a message immediately.

A glance at the star chart in the control compartment, the world of distance and digital jump, the exciting light flashed away, the substitution was indeed a gray darkness: “Time is running out, it is about to rush ahead of us...”

Calculated by the time the counter-attack worked, enough Redskins rushed into the belt of the warship to destroy all their efforts in an instant, as long as they rushed here, along with the tide of enemy ripples.

But the words were ordinary, and then there was a stunned picture.

The unstoppable Redman spacecraft was actually blocked, and blocking it was a fleet that I didn't even think of. Perhaps the fleet didn't even think of itself, because they had been flying around without rules at all. I thought their ships were strong enough to be in front of the Second Front, but they didn't seem too brave, but they didn't refuse, just wanted to delay and see the situation.

As a result, in Star Wars, the delay was delayed. The Reds broke through the line of defense. They were still on their way to the gap. At this time, it was too late to turn around. They were rushing into the Redskins.

This fleet is no one else, it is the Noriko fleet of Andrew, the body of a tough ship, which gave them the ability to resist being beaten. The super powerful Negro spaceship bombarded them for half a day and stunned them!

Of course, they did not have the ability to fight back the Reds, and were beaten to the point of dizziness until they were completely blown apart by the Reds before truly “escaping” from the enemy line of attack.

The Reds also realized that they could not be destroyed for a moment and a half, so they simply “kicked” them aside and opened the way to the belt of the warship.

But Andrew's Noriko fleet is long enough!

The superconducting conditions were finally disintegrated into a tiny part, followed by a left-hand spin and a fierce counterattack by the Zulu, which instantly struck almost a sieve and struck out the second defensive line.

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