Chapter 1487: Patron saint

For the first time, Pullen Eike felt that he was so close to death. If there was a problem with the cooperation of the ballistic computer and the automatic control system, he would have been floating in space, waiting for someone to rescue him.

Although he was wearing a spacesuit, he felt that he might die anytime and anywhere, which really made him feel very insecure.

"The opponent's attacks are getting more and more frequent! General! The opponent's weapon firing speed is increasing!" an officer shouted loudly.

"Increase the energy output of the defensive magic array! To ensure the maximum safety of the warship as the standard!" The captain standing next to Pullen Eike gave a loud order.

At the same time, the third salvo of the Allanhill Empire fleet also began. The magic laser cannons of the three Violence-class cruisers fired three rays and once again hit the strange ball in the distance.

This time, the strange ball that was hit finally took some changes, and more fragments scattered into the universe where it exploded.

Inside the strange ball, in the darkness, a voice complained angrily: "The other party has stolen the power of the universe! Their thieves! Bastards!"

"The defense wall is damaged! The opponent has penetrated our biological armor! The power of the universe is leaking! We are losing energy!" Another voice said in a low voice.

"It seems that relying only on us, there is no way to eliminate these viruses! Wake up the patron saint! Summon all the nearby guardian spacecraft!" The voice of the black shadow known as Sorens echoed in the darkness, with strong anger.

"Transmit our position to the patron saint!" The four eyes swayed in the dark, like four ghost fires floating in the night.

"Keep firing! Since they have stolen the power of the universe and have the ability to harm the guardians, they can't let them continue to multiply! These viruses must be eliminated immediately!" Sorens bitterly ordered: "Don't let go. One!"

"The other party destroyed part of the spacecraft's structure, and it will take a long time to repair it!" Another voice rang.

This voice just stopped, and another voice followed: "According to the other party’s language and writing, the sweepers have determined that they are using Huaxia’s language, the Chinese civilization that escaped by chance in the last World War. ."

The talking shadow is also very large, its voice is a bit sharp, and it sounds very uncomfortable: "It's just that they have mutated. From the current situation, the mutated virus has begun to contact and use the universe. Powerful!"

"Civilization? Don't be kidding! There shouldn't be any civilization in this world! These viruses are trying to surpass us who are chasing them! They are actually trying to resist us who protect the world! What a group of arrogant guys!" Said coldly.

"Sadly, they succeeded! Now they have the power equal to ours! If this Chinese...civilization is not completely destroyed, then the consequences will be disastrous!" said the sharp voice.

In the universe, the battle between the two sides did not stop because of the conversation in the dark, but became more intense.

Seeing the effectiveness of the attack, the Alanhill Empire fleet is still narrowing the distance between the two sides. It seems that this is the only way to ensure that the attack can destroy the opponent.

On the other side, the strange ball is still continuously launching a black line of energy, trying to destroy the Ailan Hill Empire battleship that is constantly approaching.

Just now, the seemingly invincible black straight line once again hit an Exploration 2 Cosmos Destroyer.

But this time, the black straight line did not penetrate the destroyer, because this straight line only hit the side of the destroyer.

This black straight line pierced the city-level magical defense barrier in an instant, and left a scar about 40 meters in length on the side armor of the destroyer.

As if it had been melted by the sun, the steel around this scar was instantly melted, and then it boiled and evaporated like boiling water.

In the end, the long black gully left on the steel plate proved to everyone how terrifying the blow was.

"The Shire-la was damaged! But the main armor was not penetrated! Exploring the city-level magical defensive barrier on the Tier 2 destroyer seems to reflect the thin black line!" An officer confronted Pu sitting in the first place. Lun Aike said.

"Bounced off the opponent's attack? Similar to the principle of ricochet, the opponent's attack was deflected!" Pullen Eike raised his eyebrows and asked.

If the defense can work, then the pressure he needs to face will be much reduced. As long as the opponent's attack doesn't kill him in one shot, then he has room to struggle and deal with, right?

He looked at the officer in charge of defense and asked again: "That is to say, on the Violent-class cruiser, the stronger magical defense barrier should be able to defend against such an attack?"

"Yes, General! I think the defense of the Violent-class cruiser should be able to block the opponent's attack! As for how much energy it needs to consume, then I don't know." The officer in charge of the defense gave a positive answer.

"Let the fleet move on!" Pullen Eike, who had some confidence in his heart, decided to find an opportunity to kill the opponent's strange ball first, and then study the retreat.

Of course, he still doesn't know that the strange ball opposite him is actually a spaceship, a Guardian-class battleship of an unknown race.

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On the Higgs 5 planet, the last puppet combat robot fell to the ground. Behind him, the leafy tree of life has ignited a huge fire.

Against the backdrop of the fire, a dense army of sweepers is devouring all the traces of man-made they can find.

They carefully picked up the scattered bullet shells from the ground, and then stuffed them into their mouths.

Even they didn't even give up the dead man's leather shoes and insoles. They all put them in their mouths and chewed them, and then swallowed them into their stomachs.

"The atmosphere is declining! This place is returning to its original natural appearance!" A sweeper looked at the huge stone stele inserted in the distance and said: "We saved the planet from the vulnerable virus. !"

"The battle in the universe doesn't seem to go smoothly. Lord Sorrens's battleship is damaged, and things seem to be beyond our control." Another sweeper raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

"No matter what! When the Patron Saint battleship arrives, the other party will know what is irresistible power!" Standing up from the corpse of a boy, the sweeper stretched his waist and said.