Chapter 807 Ending the Fleet
Fortunately, there was tachyon communication.
But what happened next made Binashi too late to rejoice, because he saw the light.
The calm Binashi suddenly panicked.
"What is that?"
[The high-energy creature is annihilating itself, using itself as a weapon to attack our energy shield]
[Alarm! The energy shield can't hold up]
"How is it possible? The total energy of the battleship is definitely more than it."
Mingna looks huge, but in fact, the energy stored in a battleship is less than that of a battleship.
[We use dark energy]
This sentence made Binashi lose his mind.
The battleship has a lot of energy, but the dark energy reserve is very small. The dark energy is consumed quickly, and they can only wait for the verdict of death.
At this moment, he looked at the huge energy body shining with light, and seemed to see a smile from the light mixed with oil and paint.
It was a mocking smile.
At this moment, Binashi could no longer maintain the calmness in his heart, which was very similar to before.
"Where do they get so many tricks!"
"Lasti Star Country, is our intelligence network vegetarian? This thing doesn't have any intelligence at all, damn it! Damn it!"
"Is there any other way to delay time? Host!"
At this time, Binashi could only ask the host again and again.
He even felt that his head was paused, all his thoughts stopped, and the only thing left was asking.
[According to the current situation, we only have a 0.2475% chance of surviving]
[Directly use a large black hole to bombard the opponent, crush most of the opponent's body, and we take the opportunity to escape]
The probability is very small.
Because this energy life is already shrinking.
This means that the black hole may attack them directly.
It is difficult for them to escape from the black hole weapon that destroys the energy life.
Binashi only felt a buzzing in his head.
"I am going to die?"
He never thought that he was so close to death.
"This is wrong, this is definitely wrong."
"There must be other ways, right, host?"
[I'm sorry, Prime Minister Hinashi]
[I think the plan can be implemented. If it is not implemented, it will be dead. If it is implemented, there is still a glimmer of hope]
The host cannot turn the tide.
Or the host itself cannot turn the tide. Most of the host's ability is still to collect and integrate information.
The host is a supplement, or it can help in a swing game, and it can be entrusted to the host in a winning game.
"... There can't be only one plan now."
"I need more, and send me all the plans you have excluded."
Hinashi couldn't calm down, so he found a more suitable one from the many plans.
The host gave him those plans.
Hinashi screened them over and over again.
But it was just a waste of time.
Mingna was compressing.
She had already felt that the dark energy of each battleship was insufficient.
"Although some smart judgments were made, you still can't escape your fate."
"Even the last chance you are thinking of at this time is the same."
Mingna didn't have such high-tech things to read the battleship's host.
But as a god, she had thought of all the possibilities.
The enemy now has only one move.
However.
They seem to have forgotten.
The invaders are not just the warships that are besieged at this time.
In the distance.
The shells of the spaceships are broken.
Countless roots are coming out.
With the energy inside the spaceship, it grows into a towering tree several kilometers high.
"Let's end it here!"
