Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The twisted faces and foams in the corners of the mouth of the members of the Guard make them look like strange and fanatical flames, losing their original reason.

It's like being injected deep into your brain with something completely new, with a completely different temperament from the average Lijia immortal.

Under the control of Stargate 3, the subconscious pointed the miniature arrow gun at the guard and stumbled: "Fuck, what! ”

Without waiting for him to pull the trigger, four or five armored attack magic treasures across the street simultaneously emitted a demonic light. Four or five bright lights containing powerful flaming powers simultaneously struck his right hand with a gun.

Powerful flame spirits can instantly enter a miniature arrow blast, triggering an uncontrolled explosion of crystalline ammunition, unifying the right hand of the stargate supervisor and below the elbow into a lump of magma.

“Ah!”

The Stargate Supervisor watched himself melt fast, spilling blood on the ground like orange mud, causing pain and misery.

He was not a battle-type fairy repairer, under the severe pain of tearing his heart and lungs and the pressure of twenty or thirty crystalline armor, completely losing his will to resist, but kneeling on one knee, hugging completely melted, leaving only the right arm of coke black bone, hurting cold sweat DC, unable to hold convulsions, almost shocked.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

There were also two guards on duty in the control center, and the guards who broke in didn't seem to be on their way. They just pulled out their arrow guns to fight back, but were hit backwards all the way by the storm attack. The crystal shards kept splashing. Finally, they hit the console of Stargate again, turning it into two brilliant sparks.

All navigators, dispatchers and operators were scared to the ground, and the control center had little space, and there was nowhere to run, so they had to surrender with their hands up.

The only unarmed leader of the Guard stepped forward and walked to his pale face, shaking in front of the director of the stargate, standing high and looking at him cold.

“You, how dare you--”

The director of Stargate saw the intentions of the other party in their cold eyes, but could not believe what had just happened. The question was more deeply confusing than reprehensible.

“For the future of the new empire, we have set aside the honor of life and death. There is nothing to be afraid of! ”

The leader of the guard pulled the knife in his hand, raised it high, drank it loudly, the thunderous knife slanted in from the left shoulder of the stargate supervisor, all the way down to the right belly, actually cut the stargate supervisor two times!

The head is still connected to a large number of organs, and the stewardess of the stargate hasn't died for a while, but between the heavens and the earth, he sees everything on the surveillance light screen.

Only the rebel guard entered with a dozen mysterious figures he had never seen before, replacing the original dispatcher and operator of Gate 3.

These people are trained professionals who use the action of running clouds to guide the jump of an unknown starship, which is actually more efficient than the original staff at Gate 3.

Under their mercury lagoon operation, more and more unknown starships are leaping out of the void, the jumping points are subtle to the extreme, they are neither too close to each other to cause interference or even overlap, nor too distant to be broken apart by the enemy penetration, but they are not far from each other. Once you get rid of the troubles of time and space, you can form the most formidable battlefield!

Initially, they were painted in black, silent, invisible models that maximized space ripples, like marshy crocodiles covered in mud.

As more "swamp crocodiles” gathered into indestructible battle formations, more large arsenals and supermassive cruise carriers stormed out in seconds, without concealing their existence, as the first tens of thousands of tons of killer whales jumped out of the sea.

Before going into endless darkness, the last image the Stargate Supervisor saw was of alligators, swordfish, sharks and giant whales simultaneously firing a colorful stream of light in the direction of the Valley Rain Guard Fleet.

Dozens of streams are like his spiritual fluctuations and heartbeat curves at this moment, flat and long.

Then his soul dissipated completely into the vast sea of stars, knowing nothing.

……

The Valley Rain Fleet at this moment, it's just like Gate Three.

As one of the most resource-rich thousand worlds of Lijia Autonomous Territories, the defense of the rainfall world in the Valley is naturally the top priority of Lijia's strategy.

The equipment and staffing of the Valley Rain Fleet are ranked high among the hundreds of fleets in the Empire.

Fatally, in order to strengthen Tidu's defenses, the Valley Rain Fleet, which had just pulled a third of its fleet to reinforce Tidu 12 hours earlier, had taken large quantities of ammunition and fuel and created a number of insignificant gaps in the local defence system of the Valley Rain Realm, which could be filled within 24 hours.

Who would have thought the rebels would suddenly kill at such an embarrassing time?

The Valley Rain Fleet weakened by at least a third, while the rebels gathered dozens of elites from the small and medium-sized worlds around the Empire and were made Tiger Commander by the famous “god of war” of the Empire Hehe!

Besides, war is not a game of numbers, and winning or losing is not determined by gamba's book numbers.

Over the past decade and hundreds of years, in the Empire's war against the Alliance, in order to preserve its strength to the greatest extent possible, the families of the four electorate emperors have tended to let the hillbillies and miscellaneous armies of the world outside the Empire rush to the forefront as cannon ash. After countless sacrifices of cannon ash have been made to devour the hard bones, their own troops have swung out to seize the power of battle and easily capture victory fruits.

This creates a paradox.

The fleet was struck, the strong soldiers were killed, retained the strength to let the ashes rush forward, never experienced the true iron blood and flame test, the elite family of the four electorate emperors, often empty the most advanced starships, but lacked the will to fight to the end of the blood battle, and rich combat experience, is a false watch flower shelf.

Of the 100 grey fleets, perhaps 90 were crushed and maimed, completely collapsing and cancelled.

But there are always ten lucky cannon grey fleets that slowly grind their claw teeth and horns with their swords in brutal Huro blood warfare, devour the bodies of their enemies, strengthen their flesh and bones, and quietly grow from cannon ashes to vicious demon kings!

Unfortunately, the Valley Rain Fleet is typical of the former, while the Combined Expeditionary Army Zone III Fleet, with the Thunder Fleet at its core, is the undiminished latter.

The Valley Rain Fleet is equipped with the most advanced and powerful starships in the Empire, but for decades they have been stationed in the Valley Rain Realm, nominally carrying the burden of defending shipping lanes and jumping points. In fact, how can half of the blind star thieves, demons or whatever demons dare to die in the heart of Lijia?

In addition to routine exercises that have become increasingly sophisticated, these ships are equipped with the most advanced crystal magnetic cannons, glare cannons and artillery cannons of the Empire, which consume vast sums of money and vast resources, and have never contaminated a star and a half.

Similarly, the commanders at all levels of the Valley Rain Fleet, almost all of them from the Li family, have a very high level of command. Even the captain of a small destroyer often possesses the strength of the Golden Dan period.

But the boundaries of these knots, kingdoms, and even yuan babies are often infinitely heavenly treasures and high-purity crystals piled up, and they have never really gone through the test. Even if there is a fierce struggle within the family, even if the trial sites such as "Sin Tu Park” are realistic, how can the whole universe be compared to the frontiers of burning bears and boiling blood for all?

The Thunder Fleet is just the opposite of them.

This is a destroying fleet that plays the Eight Letters of Fairy Repair "The Strong One is the King” to the extreme.

Every starship in this fleet has faced at least ten Alliance starships before dragging their scarred bodies out of the siege of the enemy.

Everyone on these ships knows perfectly well that they don't have any power to rely on, only their fists, teeth and swords.

Their foundations, knots, and even the Yuan Baby Realm are not built up in a training base that is fully equipped with its own facilities, has a superior environment, and is ready for the medical team to order, but rather on the battlefield, eating the meat of the Allies, drinking the blood of the Allies, and perhaps inserting the Allies' knife in the chest - an environment in which it is difficult to break through.

Ninety-nine of the 100 immortals who have joined this fleet have died on a tough, cruel battlefield, yet their spiritual will and ferocious desire are united into a blessing of darkness, surrounded by the one remaining survivor, so that the last one miraculously climbs back from the gates of the Nine Yellow Springs to devour the entire world!

Such a rainfall fleet of valleys, staring at such a thunderous fleet, murderous appearance.

“Enemy attack! ”

“Enemy attack! ”

“Enemy attack! ”

Every starship in the Valley Rain Fleet is thrilled with such pointless crap, and the alarm for surveillance of Fabao's thrills is mixed together, making it more and more alarming.

The flagship's instinctive reaction was to ask for help from the rest of the world and even the Emperor, but all external communications were instantly and intensely disrupted, and all the help signals were caught up in a turbulence of chaos, and it was unclear whether it was really coming to the outside world.

Experienced old Lei Chenghu could easily send out a call for help from the rainfall garrison fleet. The first troops to jump here were doped with a large number of psychomagnetic interfering ships.

Li Linghai also infiltrated many Linghui signal transmitting base stations in the rainy world. The precise coordinates of these base stations were transmitted to Lei Zhenghu through Li Yao, making the first wave of interference strike extremely efficient, almost instantaneously cutting off communication between the rainy world and the outside world.

When the Valley Rain Fleet finally hurried out of its battle formation and slaughtered towards the Thunder Fleet.

One quarter of the Starfleet has recovered from the waves and fluctuations of space ripples, another quarter has slowly crossed the gaps in four-dimensional space and the other half is en route.

Even the stupidest commanders know that this is the best, if not the only, chance to destroy the Thunder Fleet.

At this time, however, the dozens of colorful currents just seen by the director of Gate 3 also dragged out thousands of kilometres of flames of light in the vast ocean of stars, just like a tiny meteor rain in front of the Valley Rain Fleet.