Chapter 1862

This one was also broken in many places, and the life inside the ship is racing against the clock to repair it. At the same time, a large number of weapons of the warship are still firing continuously.

Behind it, in the dark field of countless pieces, its enemy ships were burning.

The enemy's strongest warship finally burst in the air. In the strong radiation stream, a life body that was strong to the peak of Yuanmen was torn to pieces.

Among the fragments, a fierce shadow like a bath fire came out, which, like the God of war, smashed all the enemy's forces to stop them.

Then, like a shell, it went into the wounded warship.

As soon as we entered the warship, a large number of life on board had been ready for emergency rescue.

Its consciousness has been very blurred, and the life body has been destroyed and seriously injured in many places, but its eyes still firmly support the last trace of soberness, and find the most urgent and most wanted to see several lives.

"Ning Zhi, I can't do it. I'll leave it all to you." It seized the time and struggled to say to them:

"After my death, Ning Zhi will be promoted to the top commander of the fleet automatically. After your death, Bing will be promoted automatically. Bing, after your death, let Hua Zhi be promoted automatically. After Hua Zhi's death... When I set out, I made detailed arrangements. You must complete our task and send things to the left-hand Shenchu."

At the same time, Ning Zhi called resources to rescue it at any cost, and almost yelled at it: "why don't you respect the treasure? Why not!? There is only one left in the whole fleet. Even you will be killed in battle! "

It's like struggling with countless arguments in the past to say, "you are a star life, you know better than me, you know why."

It looks at the young man carrying the shell: "you will encounter more powerful life than the source gate behind you. That is spirit. What do we have? What's more, there may be more than one. At that time, what can you resist? We only have precious things that we respect. We can't gamble on luck. It's just enough. "

The man who carried the shell was saving it with the same technical ability as the Ningzhi people: "teacher, we can save you, we can!"

It sighed dissatisfied with the answer of the carrier:

"You must remember that we should never be under the banner of the order of the left-handed God reserve. It's not only useless, but also because we are its only real reinforcements!"

Ning Zhi seemed to have lost the sense of a star race, and said fiercely: "in order to rescue it, we have killed 11 source gates, 83 cardinals, 305 warships, and a lot of lives! Now even you're going to get in! "

In the face of Ning Zhi, his eyes finally began to break up quickly, saying: "before I set out, my teacher said that our task is related to the life and death of Shen Chu, its life and death is related to zunshang's plan, and zunshang's plan is related to the future of each of us. We are not to save it, but to save ourselves. Ning Zhi, you know better than me

Ning Zhi doesn't listen at all and is still trying to rescue it.

It's eyes have been blurred: "useless, Ning Zhi, Bing, when are you so irrational? I know my situation best. I don't need to waste the resources in the ship. "

At last, its life characteristics collapsed rapidly. When it was confused, it said vaguely to Ning Zhi, "do you remember the little drow? Remember, it was the shadow of our life.... "

"Master!"

"Domain envoy!"

"Domain envoy!"

"Domain envoy!"

……

"You are the youngest and most promising snow envoy, you can't just die! I won't let you die! "

The last voice of Ning Zhi reverberated in the war-torn ship for a long time.

One by one, the people who took part in the rescue withdrew from the rescue in despair. Ning Zhi was the only one who refused to give up. She was still desperate and crazy, but was doomed to save the body in vain.

The repaired warship restarts all thrusters, speeds up like a roar, and rushes to its mission destination.

It left the battlefield, debris flying, fire annihilation, countless lives buried in the starry sky.

It flies to the destination, a route, such a general fighting time to perform.

No one knows when the fast beating number will suddenly stop. No one knows whether they are lucky enough to catch up with the last number.

The only thing you can be sure of is that every time you kill a life in front of you, every time you kill a life that is about to catch up with you, you will be closer to the lucky number.

Every life and race in different routes has worked hard to speed up their flight and eliminate their competitors before and after their routes.

Even if it is spiritual life, the jumping number will not give them preferential treatment. As long as it is late, it will be rejected.

They speed up with spirit at any cost. Under the iron law of the speed of light in the universe, even if they speed up to the limit, they can't catch up with other spaceships that are far ahead of them. So they start to launch spirit attacks running at the speed of light one after another, killing everything and killing as many competitors as possible.

The movement of death is interwoven with spiritual attacks, and in the incandescent competition of various life races, it has reached a grand peak.

The fire of fighting extends to the life and death boundary of the destination.

If you cross this dividing line, you will be able to occupy a survival figure, which is the hope of life. If you can't, you will be doomed.

On this spherical boundary, the sporadic fires of war from the beginning, gradually, with more and more warships and lives arriving, have become a starry hell. There are burning fires everywhere, but it is a battle between life and death.

Countless lives died on the interface, countless warships were dismembered and burst here.

The whole decomposition surface is full of various wrecks and corpses.

There's no sympathy, no trust, just life and death.

Occasionally, a spirit attack clears everything outside the interface.

Life and death, a world on one side.

The first spirit life finally appeared. Before it rushed in, it killed all the life that dared to compete with it.

However, when it rushed in, it was stunned for a moment.

Inside and outside the boundary, these two worlds seem to show the greatest brilliance and cruelty of life at the same time!

Outside the dividing line, bloody fighting, within the dividing line, the winners, the lucky first arrivals, are dying madly.

Warships and star races commit suicide in large numbers. They only need to keep the minimum number of lives, so as to maximize their chances of survival.

Give up to other life and race struggling in hell!

This spiritual life was shocked for a moment. It naturally understood the life in the starry sky, but it had not seen so many starry races unite to do it.

For the first time in its life.

It's just arrived. I don't know whether it's the spontaneous behavior of these star races, or whether it's controlled by someone, such as the order of the sanctuary?

If it is the former, it will even make it shudder.

Even if it is spirit! With power far beyond these starry lives.

It seems to be aware of the horrors of bringing together the star race's left-handed reserves.

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