Although the starry sea is large, the distance between millions of kilometers is only a blink of an eye in front of the rapid war.

It was time to speak, and then the nobles screamed like pigs and rushed out of their throats. Ding Lingling, Baixing Jian and Lei Chenghu's three fleets were like three torrents of steel, converging from different directions, impacting the aristocrats' disintegrated battle formation.

For a time, countless battle bridges formed by the condensation of death light were built between the starship and the starship. The chaotic magnetic field that was stormed out by the ultra-high-speed particle flow and the psychic shield collided fiercely, dispersing like a colorful rainbow mist. The fog of death was extremely corrosive, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of starships were eroded into holes and pits, and even shocking holes appeared. A large number of crew members, supplies and fuel gushed out along the holes, just like countless flame tentacles struggling and twitching weakly.

The three fleets of the offensive side had completely different combat styles.

The combined arsonist fleet of the White Star Sword was like a ghost war knife that was as thin as a cicada's wing or even invisible. It cut into the most fragile connections of the four squadrons of the Huitian Fleet in an extremely light manner. It divided and stripped the Huitian Fleet layer by layer, exposing the large maintenance ships and comprehensive supply ships to the fierce firepower of the subsequent fleet. The faster arsenal ships and destroyers were lost. In the strong spiritual magnetic interference, they could not distinguish the location of the star and the Jade Ding Star, and they didn't know where to escape.

Ding Lingdang and hundreds of giant gods followed him unreasonably plunged into the densest area of ​​the Huitian Fleet starship, and used the huge size of the starship to cover themselves. They were like burnt iron chopsticks piercing into tofu and stirring them hard, reaching the bridge, arsenal and power cabin. In just half a minute, a starship could completely lose its combat capability and turn into a dark and cold iron coffin that drifted with the flow. Then, they broke out and rushed towards the next starship with screams.

The group of hundreds of giant gods is a rare gorgeous scene in the epic battle in the center of the Star Sea.

The Nascent Soul and the Transformers of the Huitian Fleet were both stunned by Ding Lingling's bravery and madness, and their hearts were broken.

Even though they can gather the largest number of giant god weapons, who would be willing to throw these ultimate weapons into this crazy fire in vain? What's more, hundreds of giant god weapons launched a street-like battle inside their starships. No matter what the outcome is, their own fleet will suffer losses!

Therefore, without anyone taking the lead, none of the Nascent Souls, God Transformation and their giant gods were willing to confront each other head-on with Ding Lingling and other federal giant gods, but they ran away as much as possible. Then, they hit the iron plate made of Thunder Chenghu with steel and death light.

Unlike the sharpness of the White Star Sword and the madness of Ding Lingling, Lei Chenghu set up the most formal and rigorous formation. With textbook-like starship dispatch and firepower coordination, he gave the nobles an impressive teaching class - what is the Battle of the Star Sea, what is the invincible imperial army, and what is the real immortal cultivator!

The sprint speed is no less than the White Star Sword, and its firepower is so powerful that it almost covers the entire star sea. However, every volley of the Lei Chenghu Fleet is targeted, with a terrifying hit rate and is very determined to implement the orders of superiors. In order to keep the formation calm, even in order to maintain the chaotic shape, even if the starships of the nobles were found on the forward route, they had no intention of avoiding it. They just hit head-on, even if they were knocked into a ball of dazzling fireballs, they were all willing to do so.

The scattered crystal explosion bombs and high-energy particles fell like rain into the almost lost battle formation of Huitian Fleet, just like countless golden swords cutting fluffy snow blocks. The strange twists caused by the continuous explosion of the starship were like colorful diamonds refracting the crisscrossing light. In just one round of interlacing, Huitian Fleet fell on the verge of complete collapse.

Many starships completely lost the courage to fight, and their turrets drooped, but they transported all the fuel to the psychic shield and power unit, trying to escape, and even collided with each other in order to compete for the best escape route.

More crystal armor and cosmic war shuttles originally wanted to get entangled with the enemy, but they were stunned to find that the mothership fled without looking back.

Losing the mothership means losing hope for survival. In addition to cursing, the nobles who were eager to cry can only surrender obediently - closing most of the magic weapon units around them, minimizing the spiritual flame reaction, and sending a signal of "surrender" in the public channel, waiting for the verdict of fate.

There were also several giant god soldiers affiliated with the four major families who had already been put into the battlefield, but they looked at the unstoppable White Star Sword and the combined fleet of arsonists in front, Ding Lingling and the Federal Expeditionary Force, and then looked at the majestic Lei Chenghu Fleet behind the butt, as well as the defeated friendly forces fleeing around. After pondering for a moment, they shrank back one by one, using precious fuel to chase their motherships.

What a joke? If you only have a round of fighting, the winner will not be clearer. The defeat is like a mountain of fall. Even if the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi is resurrected, they will not be able to deal with it. If they don’t escape, they are still waiting to be buried with the congenital deformity, acquired shortcomings, each with ulterior motives, and a dead end. Is the Huitian fleet buried with the dead fleet?

The attacking party's devastating firepower even extended to the core of the battle formation of the Huitian Fleet, which was theoretically absolutely safe on the overall flagship.

"Boom! Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Inside the flagship, there were loud bangs like deep-water bombs exploded. Most of the officers and soldiers were running away with their heads in their arms. Some even activated the jelly-like buffer gel, hiding inside like an ostrich, trembling, hoping that when the starship was knocked out, they could increase their survival probability - they were ready to be prisoners.

At the Supreme Joint Operations Conference, there were even screams that were tearing the sky.

"What should I do? The enemy's firepower is so fierce. What's going on!"

"Get out of the way, why are there so many starships blocking our retreat? Song Cishuai, how did you command? Let these unknown guys get out of the way, let them behind the palace and let us evacuate safely!"

"This is all the fault of your Song family. This is the territory of your Song family. It is because your information is wrong. You must be responsible. You must be fully responsible for the defeat in this battle. When you return to Huanglong Realm and return to His Majesty, I must study hard on your book. Wait, you all let me wait!"

"Shishou Song Cishuai, Song Cishuai, what are you doing? Are you not the head coach of the Huitian Fleet and the supreme commander of the Yuding Battle? Find a way to send us back to the Yuding Star, no, go back to the Huanglong Realm directly, otherwise, be careful that your head will fall to the ground!"

Dozens of generals, ministers and marquis of the Yun family, Li family and Dongfang family pointed their fingers at the Song family and Song Bugui, venting their fear of Lei Chenghu and the Federation people in full swing, and slightly regaining their face.

Even Song Lixing, the future elector of the Song family, was like a half-dead piranha stranded on the shore, lying limp in the command chair, panting quickly, grinding his teeth while staring at Song Bugui with extremely resentful eyes.

"...Yes, my subordinates do their best to escort you all their lives back to their hometown safely."

Facing the heavy rain-like saliva, Song Bugui was still expressionless, bowed deeply, and stepped out with his butt sticking out.

"Father!"

In the shadow deep in the corridor, the eldest son and dozens of other soldiers were wearing uniforms, but with their backs and bears, and their temples were raised high. No matter how you look, they looked like killing machines, and they emerged.

"boom!"

A loud bang came from the tail of the general flagship again, but this time it didn't seem like it was bombarded, but it seemed like it was destroyed by internal personnel, causing a violent implosion in the power compartment.

The speed of the total flagship suddenly slowed down.

Song Bugui and his son were prepared and firmly tied on the deck like nails.

The noble generals in the conference room were caught off guard and exclaimed angry.

Song Bugui held the bulkhead, and next to it was a round virtual porthole. In the three-dimensional light curtain, stars and artillery fire shone together, making him look particularly gloomy and entangled.

"I'm really a little... unwilling to accept it!"

Song Bugui smiled bitterly, looked at the blood-stained starry sea outside the window, and murmured, "Juncai, do you believe it? If our Huitian Fleet was a true fleet that was united and unified with military orders, it had the spirit of facing death and invincible battle when the Black Star Emperor founded the Real Human Empire thousands of years ago, we actually had a chance in this battle.

"Our starship is not worse than the enemy. The number and quality of the giant gods are not much different. They even surpass the enemy in key indicators such as ammunition, fuel and psychic shield. The three parts of the enemy, Lei Chenghu, White Star Sword and Federal reinforcements, also have fatal problems such as cooperation and not tacit understanding, and there are subtle gaps between them. The enemy is just bluffing and using the madness of the desperate to cover up their weakness.

"So, if I could control the Huitian Fleet 100%, without these damn pigs and dogs, and I could also make the entire army implement my will to the end, even an ordinary mean person like me may not be able to defeat the legendary "God of War"!

"It's really... sorry, I ruled the vast army and set up a dignified formation. In a striking and thunderous duel, she collided with famous generals like Lei Chenghu to create the brightest spark. Even if she died under the cover of his billions of artillery fire, she was the highest honor for an immortal cultivator and a professional soldier.

"I would rather die so brilliantly than live in suffocation..."

"Father, why did you say this?"

The eldest son took a step forward, pulled out half of the shock sword, and cut the railway firmly, "Good birds choose trees to live in, and it is still time for them to live in. Maybe you will have to take another step forward!"

"It's too late, you don't understand, you don't understand, you don't understand, you don't understand, from the moment the four electoral emperors stole the highest power of the empire hundreds of years ago, it's too late. You don't understand, you don't understand!"

Song Bugui sighed long, wiped his face, gradually gritted his teeth, and said coldly, "Well, this ugly farce has been tossed for a long time. No matter the empire, the path of cultivation, or human civilization, it cannot withstand such tossing. Now, let us end the performance of these clowns with our own hands!"
Chapter completed!