Return from the second dimension

On the edge of the broken Battlestar, a cultivator of Loucheng stood in a prominent position and stretched out his hand to the void in front.

As if being pulled by an invisible big hand, the electromagnetic armor-breaking rappers in the void flew towards the Battlestar, looking like a dense swarm of bees, doing suicide attacks.

The Prokers in the Battlestar saw this scene inadvertently, and they were all frightened and inexplicable. While shouting loudly, a rapid sirens kept echoing inside the fortress.

The emergency defense system was activated, and thick muzzles protruded from the fortress. They locked the flying electromagnetic armor-piercing mines and fired successively to prevent them from hitting the shell of the sky fortress.

There are many partitions inside the fortress, which can ensure that the attacked area is closed and isolated and will not affect other locations in a short time, but this is only a last resort, and it is necessary to intercept as much as possible before then.

Rays of light shot out from the inside of the fortress, detonating the electromagnetic armor-piercing mine that came in, bursting out clusters of dazzling flowers in the void.

Seeing this scene, the Loucheng monk sneered. He turned his head to look at other locations, and several other Loucheng monks were doing the same thing, which attracted more types of void bombs to crash into the Battlestar.

"Just now it was just an appetizer, now how do you stop it?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw clusters of sparks blooming on the Battlestar. After each spark blooms, the originally brightly lit area will be completely darkened.

After each explosion, there will be damages of different severity on the Battlestar. Although it will not hurt the roots, the accumulation will still cause huge damage to the Battlestar.

At the moment when the mutation happened, the armed warships parked near the route were also immediately alert. Just as the warship commander ordered his men to intercept dangerous targets, more electromagnetic armor-breaking mines came straight towards them.

The battleship commander paled with fright, shouted and ordered to escape, and followed a safe route to the outside area.

The armed battleship can only exert its power in the void, if he chooses to return to the Battlestar at this time, it is tantamount to giving up the most powerful attack method.

"Damn bastard, connect to the control center immediately, I want to know what happened?"

The commander of the battleship roared and issued the order, but the correspondent told him with a dazed expression that the information channel with the control center had been completely blocked, and even more advanced authority instructions were being accessed, trying to control the armed battleship.

Hearing his report, the commander of the battleship was shocked. He immediately realized that something was wrong, perhaps the interior of the Battlestar had already been invaded by the enemy.

"Block all communication channels for me immediately, and definitely not allow the enemy's conspiracy to succeed!"

Amid the roar of the commander, the crew of the battleship operated quickly, and finally succeeded in retaining control at the last minute, but the right to use the weapon had been seized and locked, and it would take a long time to crack and reuse it.

The battleship commander breathed a sigh of relief. This is already a blessing in misfortune. If even the piloting rights are deprived, his armed battleship will become an air prison, and he can only watch the enemy do it.

"Listen to my orders now!"

Looking at the homeland where flames continue to explode on the surface, the battleship commander solemnly said: "We can't wait here, we must return to the Battlestar to support.

All the warship staff obeyed the order, all took up their weapons, we rushed back to the ground battle!"

Hearing the commander's order, all the warship operators' hearts were shocked, but soon with a resolute expression, they turned around and rushed towards the Battlestar.

Although ground fighting is not their strong point, the situation is critical now and they have no choice.

Unexpectedly, when the armed battleship was activated, seven or eight transport ships galloped from the outside, and it seemed to be parallel to the armed battleship.

The commander of the warship who received the report was overjoyed and immediately ordered his subordinates to contact the commanders of the transport ships, hoping that the other party would cooperate with him in the battle, and received a response soon.

Although there are not many combat personnel on the seven or eight transport ships, together with all the operators, it is still a not weak armed force, which is believed to be able to effectively attack the enemy.

However, before the battleship commander could recover from his excitement, the nearest transport ship suddenly turned, and in the horrified gaze of the armed battleship commander, it slammed into the armed battleship.

When the flames and thick smoke rose, a group of figures rushed into the armed battleship from the gap, and the fierce battle began!

...

When the armed battleship was under control and the stray mercenaries sealed the entrance to the tunnel firmly, the interior of the Battlestar had already become a mess.

The Prooks, who had not encountered danger for many years, were panicked, even if they had millions in number, but in the attacks of the stray mercenaries supported by the Loucheng monks and follow-up support, they were still losing ground.

Destruction is far easier than construction, especially when their opponents become Loucheng monks, the speed of destruction is astonishing.

Wherever a monk in the Loucheng walked, there would be corpses everywhere, and billowing smoke spread arbitrarily inside the Battlestar, because the number of Prokers who died accidentally was many times more than those who died in battle.

The sound of guns, fighting, and screams filled every corner of the outer area, seemingly never stopped.

All the elites of the Prock people have been dispatched, and they desperately resisted the attack of the Loucheng monks, but even if they paid an extremely painful price, they still could not stop these wolf-like monks.

With the passage of time, the strength of the monks in Loucheng has begun to gradually recover. They are like invincible gods of war, making Prock's people unable to help but fear from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, the Loucheng monks are like a group of lions falling into the sheep pen. No matter how many people there are, it is impossible to be a level opponent!

Somewhere on a square like a park, a monk from the Loucheng walked slowly by, and around him were black mist condensed figures, twisting and giving out a cold breath.

Whether animals or plants, as long as they are within ten meters of these dark shadows, they will be sucked away from life in a very short time and become withered corpses.

Whenever they find traces of the Prock people, these dark shadows will rush up like bloodthirsty hungry wolves, turning them into corpses in the horrible howling of the other party. After a while, there will be new ones. Dark shadows appear.

They are all condensed from the deceased's negative emotions, like a ghost killed by a tiger, they begin to attack their compatriots, and then expand like a snowball.

Once a plane was invaded by this cultivator of the Loucheng, and as a result, with his own power, he just forcibly changed a world to death!

Seeing more and more black shadows gathering around, a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of this monk from the Loucheng, and he began to abandon the weak trash fish and walked straight to the core area of ​​the Battlestar.

...

"Hahaha, that's a joy!"

In the blood-red liquid flowing like a flood, a monk from the Loucheng laughed loudly, but all the creatures swept by the flood quickly melted and became part of the flood.

"The Time and Space Code is mine, don't want anyone to fight me!"

The monk in Loucheng laughed wildly, and the bloody flood spread towards the center area...

...

Tang Zhen was walking on the wide street, with countless sharp metal fragments floating around him, surrounding him like a flock of birds.

They were wrapped in flames and poisonous fog, helping Tang Zhen resist attacks from all directions, and cut the attacker into pieces.

For these Plock people, Tang Zhen didn't pay much attention to it. If the other party was consciously away from him, he would naturally not commit more killings.

Luo Fei's body was surrounded by a chain of energy shields, with mysterious runes flashing on it. They resisted the attack for Luo Fei, while she raised her bow and kept shooting.

"It's almost time, let's go to the core area!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the horrified Puroks, and walked towards the passage not far away.