Dark Blood Age

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The divine messenger left in anger shortly after his arrival. The news soon spread within the left-handed fleet of mutilated soldiers. The conversation between the divine messenger and Old Hull was even more secretly circulated. Shortly thereafter, the reactions of the various fleets were reflected in the quiet actions.

In the dark ship, he was urging Ali and other surviving squad members to train, revising some training plans and adding some new content.

The fleet was running out of mountains and flying to the new fleet, where he had little substantive work to do and focused on training with Ali and others.

The guard in the main control room sent a message, looked at it, and said, “Another one is gone, is it the eighth outgoing ship? ”

"Yes, do you want to stop them? ”

"Let them go," he silenced. "We weren't together. The cohesion of the former stockpiles gradually disappeared before the Great War with the Firefly Army, but they didn't have time to leave. ”

The meaning of the discourse is that Yaya, who grew up in the complex environment of the Hull family, naturally understood that since the Spiritual Showdown with the Cher people, the flag of the former storage has ended for the fleet of left-handed soldiers.

Let's not say that the elite races that came together later on the third battlefield were the three coalition fleets that died in battle from the first and second battlefields with their former stockpiles, and probably had that in mind.

And then the battle with the Firefly Reds came at the pure cost of carrying this flag. The mighty Firefly Army was obviously coming towards the forestores, and they were attacked indiscriminately. There was indeed a reason for the Reds, but more because of the forestores, after all, the firefly's power was the decisive force in that battle.

They have not complained, they have been struggling to die, and no one, as a star race, will regret it, at the price that this flag must pay.

Ya sighed and said, “I thought it would take at least a while to get through the darkness before they had another plan. I didn't expect it to start now, maybe because of the god's messenger? ”

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Ya stunned for a moment, not not that I didn't think of the floor, but listened to Dae-jun. The reason why he stayed here was that he probably got on the cover of the thief boat and couldn't get off, otherwise he probably ran away too...

Much of the time, Jaya was tempted by the almost artistic warfare ability of Daejun Genius, but sometimes she also thought the alien was a little "cute”.

Waving away these fussy thoughts, Ya said worryingly: “I think it's better to stop it, or the others will see that you are not moving and will definitely leave quickly. ”

"The old pool took me into the smuggling business once and got caught. Later, the money was searched and hung up. Afraid I wouldn't be able to get away with it, he said a word. I think it makes sense. He said that it was going to rain in the sky and Mama was going to marry someone. If she got caught, she couldn't stop it, let them go. ”

Ya is not an Earthling and cannot understand the cultural meaning behind the old pool sentence too deeply, but she feels that there is a reason why other warships should be allowed to leave formation, and this is the real reason.

Soon after, she received an even more devastating and worse news: her race had passed away and she had left.

Unlike the rest of the spacecraft, however, this always-spoken source-doorman left a message, and Ya was fortunate to see it because of the master control room on duty.

The message is simple, just one thing: I'm leaving, and you'll be safer, too. Good luck.

After watching it, he didn't speak. He deleted it and continued to bury the modifier of his training plan, while Ya understood immediately.

Eight or nine out of ten will surely be regarded as relatives of the former if they still retain a certain amount of power, but it is dangerous.

They are no more powerful than the forces of the divine kingdom. At this moment, only extremely weak, so small that they can survive and live.

A ship leaves one after another, leaving messages, simply saying nothing, especially as the fleet of new gods, every word, every wave, becomes extremely cautious.

The race of one of the three coalitions claiming to have been blessed by the old gods left, the elite race encountered in the third battlefield left, and finally the master ship left silently, separated from the dark fleet, from those wrecked spacecraft of the cold stars, forming two distinct fleets to fly into the Left Spin Army of the new gods.

Looking at the designated coordinates, he finally returned to the main control room from his training plan. Ali and others were practicing to get down with their injuries. He couldn't bear to see them. Strangely enough, however, no one scolded him behind his back today, which is always the fiercest Ali, and he kept quiet.

“Click on how many people are left.” The first mission after flying to the fleet of Shinto envoys was arranged for Jaya.

Ya has actually been watching the fleet change, and every time she sees a race, a spaceship, one after the other, she panics, even if she understands, and she feels bad.

If she wants to count, she can get it out right away, but the number on the list is so small.

He seemed unaffected, looking at it and even saying, “Is there so much left? Voss, they stay. I understand. Why should the Sikhs stay? What an idiot, let me see how many more idiots, the Golden Armor Venerable, um, counts as one, your pivots don't look anymore, eh, it seems like one or two are missing... eh, I don't know much about the race of this ship, why stay? Is there anything you can't do? ”

When she first heard his tone, she frowned as if he was happy with the disaster, but when she heard it, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She was comforted and deliberately used a relaxed tone.

In this situation, it's heartbreaking.

They have lost everything and have been shunned by all, seemingly flying into the vast fleet of the New Gods, actually more alone.

While looking at those lists, the master of the Haitian Palace floats outside the distinct transparent lifeball. It seems that he has waited a long time.

“Waking up?” When he opened his eyes, he immediately said, "Mel's gone, and I can't stop him, so I came to see you. ”

I struggled a little, I couldn't get up, my suspended body was bound by a tiny thread, depressed: “Although I know there are not many resources, you have to save me understanding, but I am also a pivot! My little bastards agreed to this cheap therapy you invented? Frank, if you cure me, where do you think I'm going? ”

The Great Hall of the Sea said seriously: "I said Mel is gone! ”

As if I still hadn't heard it, I continued to complain: "Can you just float away, I don't have any clothes naked right now? If you look at me like that, I'll be sick! ”

The lord frowned and raised his voice: "Mel is gone! The new pivot, Rosa, is gone! How long are you going to pretend? ”

Pulling out was like being frightened by a sudden eruption, looking at it, and laughing: "Aren't you still here? ”

The main part of the Haiguo Palace was stunned. “I went to the lab and let me know in time if you have any adverse reactions. ”

Looking at the tall back of its departure, the smile gradually dissipated. At this point, a young degenerate guarding the door drilled in and looked at him worried: “Head, Kit, the head of the bloodline, was here just now, but he said he was here to see if you were dead. ”

"" Go away and tell him I'm not going to die that easily, "he exclaimed.“ Let the blood die. ”

The young degenerate scolded him again with strength and opened his eyebrows and walked away grinningly.

Just walking to the hatch door, he met the only pivot of the cold star black-haired man, and the young degenerate looked back, and saw that there was no point in missing, so he made way, let him go in and return himself to the post of the doorman.

And as soon as he came up, he went straight into the tunnel with a knife: "I cursed the new angel! ”

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Luhe stood on a huge platform, staring at the wrecked fleet that had flown in, his eyes jumped for a moment.

The fleet has been divided into two units, each docked in a different position.

He could tell at a glance which one was who and who the other was, because the number of ships was too large for the class.

He did not go to them again. Indeed, as the Messenger of God, he had a noble place, but he did not have much power. The higher and more advanced races only revered Him.

With the arrival of these two wrecked fleets, there were also hidden fluctuations within his fleet, changes that could not be seen by the eyes and could only be detected by careful observation.

Some people never want to come back, others have other thoughts, but they're all hidden well, and it's not time to sharpen them.

He raised his head and looked at the real battlefield deep in the stars, which I'm afraid is a darker flurry.

A mayhem, a fierce battle, has begun!

He looked at a star and muttered, “Father, you said that you were just an emperor who wanted to stay at the grain station for the rest of his life, and never thought that one day you would run into space like an astronaut, and you would let me learn, study hard, and you would work so hard to gain combat power, because I was afraid that one day I would fall out of line and be eliminated, but until today, I couldn't even think of a single thought from an adult that would disappoint you?

You said that you had met Mr. Chu before, but then rarely heard you mention it, but I remember that you said that if Mr. Chu was still there, he would never be able to fight you, but I had the privilege of meeting you once. Uncle Yao came across me that time, and it was the only time he came back after being summoned by the new god. He said to Uncle Yao: She was amazing.

Father, sometimes I feel that in front of them, how hard I try, and childlessly and foolishly, like a child, I might not be worthy to stand here without your Hercules of War and without your devastating crying sacrifice in one of your greatest despairs... ”

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