Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 1822: Must Blast It!
The nerves of brave armorers and cosmic warshuttle pilots have become sensitive and fragile, with strange nightmare creatures and deceased visions eroding their retina and brain cells; and astute and calm fire controllers, war analysts, or pharmacopoeia specialists in power compartments on board have also become panicked, tinnitus, and spinning, producing symptoms similar to "claustrophobia”.
The vastness and darkness of the universe has been magnified countless times, and they are no longer warriors in the most powerful starship of humankind, as if they were ants trapped in a metal matchbox.
Some ordinary warriors curled up like babies, crying in the shadows, others even turned red-eyed, bluish-faced, with a ray of black gas running all over their faces and bodies, with sticky black fluids flowing through their mouths, noses and ears, followed by six parents screaming and scratching indiscriminately.
The original, irreversible attack became hesitant and dull, and the neat and unified starship warfare array became uneven, and even some retreated under the trap of fear and retreated into the channel of others - difficult to change course instantly when the starship was maintained at an ultra-high speed above 1% light speed, so many Federation starships struck together or accidentally entered their own fire-affected areas.
Spiritual energy missiles can turn, high-energy glare can't change direction, compounded by the fact that in all sorts of ugly emergency evasion, the Black Wind fleet is ten times more fierce and dense than just now, but sweeps across like a cloud of wind.
The entire Federation fleet seemed to be tied to death by a huge "halo of terror," and if viewed with a special translucent chip, you could see countless monsters like jellyfish, ghosts, more like meteors, teeth dancing claws on the battlefield, raging around, wrapped around a federal crystal and cosmic shuttle, and along the gap of the Federation starship torn apart by gunfire, drilled into it in fear.
Under each other, the situation is reversed again.
Despite the “arrival of the demons" created by Lu Qingdu, only a flash eruption, these demons have a low level of spectral energy, not even the real “energy life”, can only slightly provoke the fear and various negative emotions in the heart, creating small chaos.
But in a battlefield of even enemies and deadlock, such chaos is enough to determine victory and death.
The overall strength of the Black Wind fleet was no worse than that of the Federation fleet, but it was only at the same time that it had fallen into the Federation's rhythm and had to take into account the defenceless torch forces behind it, unable to let go of their hands and feet, that it had been entangled and suppressed.
The chaos of the arrival of the demons gave them valuable breath and tore an abyss gap in the Federation fleet.
Experience of the night has never let go of such a wonderful opportunity.
Immortals filled with desire to destroy, destroy and kill every brain cell have faithfully executed the commands of the Supreme Commander, pouring wildly into these “gaps”.
Countless Federation armor and shuttles were instantly destroyed, losing their close protection, and themselves clumsy Federation starships, suddenly becoming the most beautiful fat.
A large group of Imperial Armorers, like a pack of locusts, crossed the Federation's sparse fire grid without fear and affixed it to the shell of the Federation starship. A cluster of fireballs swelled silently and the composite armor, several metres thick, blossomed into the shape of an orange petal.
The Imperial Armorer entered, and the cruel docking battle began!
Don't let the war happen on your own soil - it's a matter of tens of thousands of years of soldiering and putting it in a cosmic war environment, that is, don't engage in a docking battle on your ship, whether the docking battle results in victory or loss, your ship will surely be destroyed.
The Imperial Crystal Armor is already more powerful than the Federation. The madness, brutality and fearlessness of the Immortals is one of the best in the universe. Even if all armies fall within the Federation starship, they will detonate all the crystal bombs on them, the ultra-high compressed crystal element reactors of the Crystal Armor before they die, and even - detonate themselves.
“Self-destructing Golden Dan” or something like that is a tactic stipulated in the Empire's middle and senior officers' mantra. A true immortal is not synonymous with greed and fear of death!
The irreparable chain reaction has begun.
The two sides have become deeply intertwined, with no possibility of disengagement from the battlefield or regrouping at all, but to bite their teeth tight, in the ugliest posture, to the end of the bloody battle.
The destruction of large numbers of Federation Crystal Armor and Space Shuttles and the loss of their protection make it difficult to prevent the Imperial Crystal Armor Attack Cluster from invading the Federation Starship.
One Federation ship after another is destroyed from within, and they can give less firepower to the forward armor and shuttle, making it harder to stop the massacre.
Later, even as the influence of the arrival of the demons gradually faded away, the Confederate army gradually emerged from the halo of fear, but the great power had fallen to the side of the Black Wind fleet!
“How could this happen! ”
Whatever the "Big Fire Dragonfly", Dingbell, who serves as the arrow figure for the Federation Giant Soldier Commando; or the white star sword on the Original Command; or the White Star Sword on the Infinite Incendiary; or the Golden Moon, who has just rushed to the star sea with a large number of ground reinforcements, all stunned for a moment.
With their modus operandi, the widespread attacks of the district demons have not yet had a substantial impact.
But the emergence of demons, and the apparent selective attacks, have only had a negative impact on the Federation fleet, but contain an incredibly frightening fact.
“The Black Wind fleet has joined forces with the extraterrestrial demons! ”
Dingbell, Golden Moon, White Happiness, White Star Sword, and even the heart of everyone in the High Command Center on the ground all fell like a deep, unseen ice cave.
Extraterritorial celestial demons are not uncommon in the universe, and most of the time they are only minor disturbances. Even though the former world of stars suffered from the coming of celestial demons, they have never shaken the very foundations of human domination in the world of stars.
In the rest of the world, even more so, there are occasional singular incidents that are not too threatening.
Since the arrival of the Tenth Star Ring of the Celestial City more than a hundred years ago, no new large-scale celestial demons have occurred. After the establishment of the new Federation, everyone thought that it was a positive, changing, optimistic social scene, which completely disappeared the soil where the celestial demons existed, and that the extraterritorial celestial demons were far from this bright land.
No one thought that an extraterritorial celestial demon would choose such a deadly moment to appear.
Though these demons are not powerful in themselves and can be easily torn apart by Xuan Guang Weapon and Psychic Magnetic Interference Pharaoh, a moment of chaos alone is enough to make the entire Federation - no more!
“Look, behind the Black Wind Fleet! ”
On the bridge of the Original and the Infinite Incendiary, in the highest command center on the ground, on the communication channels of Dingbell and Golden Heart Moon and others, there was a shout of despair.
Opposite them, using the battle vacuum created by the chaos and the destruction of a large number of Federation starships, the Black Wind Fleet, headed by the Black Vortex, finally slowly unfolded a solid battlefield, like dozens of sparkling fangs, slowly biting together from all sides.
Behind these fangs, a constellation torch ejects bright tail flames, like being drawn by invisible weird hands, adsorbed and combined together.
The enormous spiritual magnetic field could not resist expansion, wrapping these star torches together, and the flashing of the star torch was like a very regular breath, quickly adjusting to the same rhythm.
Stargate of the Black Wind Fleet, assembling.
Once assembled, give guidance to the depths of the Brown Dwarf decades away and the Black Wind Fleet will arrive!
Originally, the Great White Fleet fell over the river and slaughtered a few in and out to stop the Gate from assembling.
But the Great White Fleet also suffered a large number of demonic attacks and was overwhelmed by the ensuing Imperial Crystal Armor and Space Shuttle, not so much by the intrusion they were still wearing, but rather by desertion.
The Great White Fleet has been inside the enemy for far too long, exhausted in all aspects. Even if the command art of the White Star Sword is brilliant, he will not be able to turn into more starships, crystals and ammunition in the sky, nor will he be able to instantly heal the wounds and fatigue of the soldiers, let alone restore all sores and rocking starships to their original condition!
“The Black Wind Stargate cannot be assembled! ”
From small soldiers to generals, all federations are aware of this.
But now the enemy flagship Black Whirlpool and several of the strongest battleships are stretching out in front of the Gate of the Stars with a curved defensive battle formation.
The Federation fleet is on the periphery, and if we're going to go around, we're going to sail several times as far as the Imperial Commander and expose our fragile flanks!
“Break through the Black Vortex defense and blow up the Stargate at all costs! ”
Dingbell bites his teeth off, forcefully withstands the lava flow in the cerebral sulcus loop, and stares dead at the black whirlpool in the distance.
With her fierce gaze, this imperial supership of hundreds of black crystalline geometries seemed to gradually become transparent, driving her gaze straight into the deeper gates of the stars!
“Phew--”
Deep in the great flaming dragonfly, the body trembled unnaturally, and on the flashing crystal light, several strings of symbols faded, even with a large number of parameters fell to the bottom of the valley, turning into a deadly straight line.
Even with her brain nerve, she received a series of incredible feedback, three more critical pharmacopoeia units that were completely scrapped.
Ding Jing grinned.
After blowing up an enemy giant soldier and severely wounding two others, killing four starships and hundreds of enemy armor directly, the Great Flaming Dragonfly paid only a 50% drop in combat power, and her fingers were still moving - far more than expected.
As long as she can move her fingers and hold her fist... she will never fall down!