Chapter 1203

With the red tea order, the Imperial Star ships stopped pursuing.

"Well done." red tea gave his subordinates the praise they wanted, and a group of dark stars immediately turned red with excitement. Although it was already very red, it is probably more red.

"No, everything is for the king!"

Grozam bowed respectfully and complimented red tea, but he couldn't stop the trembling excitement in his tone.

Red tea tilted her head: "then, turn the direction and let's pick up gagura."

"Yes!"

The imperial fleet left in a mighty way, and a crowd of cosmic people watching from a distance remained silent.

"Was the imperial fleet so powerful before?" a cosmic man asked aloud.

"Of course not." the cosmic man around him sneered, "the powerful one is clearly the ruler."

"It's really too strong to make people resist," echoed a cosmic man. "Maybe we should rethink."

"Ha? I've already made a decision." another cosmic man looked at the cosmic man talking around him strangely. "Don't you take refuge and wait to die? My family doesn't intend to die in vain."

This is no longer a problem of being a wallflower, but a problem of being able to survive.

They don't think they can carry it long under the fleet led by the ruler.

You'd better take refuge directly.

what? Love the universe? Love freedom? Are you kidding? Is it important to live?

In short, the cosmos present today are ready to take refuge in the Empire.

On the other hand, the Star Alliance fleet that fled the area did not hesitate to start the transfer device and move to a safe place.

This was probably the first time that commander Charles had retreated in such a panic and fled the battlefield like a handout from the enemy.

But he was not much unwilling, but by another more important thing.

"Connect the communication, Star Alliance elders," Charles said in a deep voice to his adjutant.

The adjutant nodded and immediately sent a communication request to the elders of the Star Alliance.

The Presbyterian group is the highest leading body of the Star Alliance. Because it is an alliance organization, each force sends a leader to join the Presbyterian group to jointly make decisions on matters related to the Star Alliance.

Now the Presbyterian group is composed of seven leaders. Now, all seven Presbyterian members have received emergency communications from the chalmaxians.

"Bolton?" the ruler of the chalma strangely tilted his head. "Why did an emergency communication suddenly come out?"

He remembers, didn't Bolton go to the Galactic court before? What happened?

Hesitating, he connected the communication.

His projection immediately appeared in a conference room, and at this moment, four projections including him have appeared in the conference room.

Three sat around the round table and one stood in the middle of the circular round table.

Soon, four projections appeared on the other four seats.

"Ha? What's the matter? It's so urgent." a cosmic man with human appearance complained impatiently, "I still have a lot of business to deal with." as soon as I opened my mouth, I was an old worker.

Another baltan turned to the chalma in the center: "commander Bolton, I remember you went to the Galactic court before, didn't you? What happened?"

Intelligent as baltan, he quickly guessed the purpose of the emergency communication.

"Yes," Bolton nodded. He leaned over slightly and saluted the leaders behind the round table to explain his purpose, "but I failed."

"What?" the ruler of chalma was stunned. He didn't expect such a result. "Did the Imperial Army save naig?"

"No, even without the Imperial Army, we can't do anything about that one," Burton murmured. "Or, to be exact, under the leadership of that one, my fleet can only retreat."

"What's going on?" the Presbyterian members of the star alliance finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

"The power of that is beyond imagination."

"Can it be better than a fleet of more than a hundred?"

"It turns out, yes."

"Are you kidding?"

"If I can, I hope I'm kidding."

Bolton put in the battle process recorded by their fleet during the battle. The seven most distinguished members of the Star Alliance watched quietly, making the atmosphere more and more silent.

When they saw the man raising his hand and contracting the high dangerous energy, someone exclaimed, and when the energy turned dark, everyone's eyes were dark.

But when the imperial fleet was unmatched, the group finally couldn't sit still: "what's this?"

"As you can see," said Bolton coldly, "it's the power of darkness."

"I haven't heard that darkness can do this," interrupted a cosmic man with a female human appearance.

"But that's the truth." Bolton looked at her calmly. "The analysis report is already being prepared and will be sent to you soon."

"Bolton," the ruler of the chalma looked at his most trusted general, "what do you think of fighting that man face to face?"

"Yes, your majesty, I ask the Star Alliance to develop taboo weapons."

"What?"

"Gene bomb." Bolton glanced at the members of the Presbyterian group and said a name that made the universe turn pale.

"What?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" the baltan man stood up and pointed two big pliers at Bolton.

"Of course." Bolton was unmoved. "I think the gene bomb is the only weapon that can deal with that."

"As you can see, the one who was unharmed under the near Baitai star annihilator gun should also be clear about what it means. There are those fleets blessed by the dark forces. I don't think our fleet can compete with such a team. It's just the power of the one who is said to have more monsters and the danger of the monster army. You must also be very clear."

Monsters are the best military weapons, which is recognized by the universe.

The Empire also happens to have the largest monster Legion. Although they haven't seen many so far, the monsters under the snake heart demon man are more difficult to deal with one by one, far more powerful than ordinary monsters.

In other words, after seeing the power of the imperial ruler, Bolton didn't think they would be opponents of the Empire at all.

Vaguely, he had a crazy idea that the current star alliance could exist because he was in the mood to play war games with them.

Damn it, as the military commander of one force, he was afraid to fight.

"But even so, the gene bomb..." what else the baltan people wanted to say, they were interrupted.

"Bolton." the ruler of the chalma looked at Bolton. "Are you serious?"

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