Chapter 3152 The ambush is revealed
“There is no need to rush, there is plenty of time.”
Hearing Tahrir’s understatement, Rama’s concubine straightened up, smiled and slowly swung her fan, stirring touching the surrounding air.
“It seems that you are very confident in this battle.”
“After all, we are hunters this time, but to be honest, I don’t think it is a good choice to join the gang when they are unscrupulous When using psychic power, it is difficult to resist with poison crystal. Let the other fools of the conspiracy die. We only need to stay far away and enjoy the final fruits of victory. It is best to kill those fools. Blast it to pieces with the white fool in the royal court.”
"Haha, I know that the Supreme Overlord summoned so many conspiracies not just for the Dragon Nest. The Death Army has shaken his rule. He needs to weaken his competitors. They are a group of fools, worse than fools. They are just a group of fools. Stupid beast."
She put away the fan and made a few gestures on his cheek. The consul smiled, reached out and gently pushed the fan aside, and explained in a low voice:< br>
"They're just excited, and that's how it should be, it's going to be a really nice outing, don't you think? Look at this, how beautiful all this destruction is."
"So The Supreme Overlord can definitely guarantee that these forces can destroy the fleet of the Eternal Royal Court?"
Tariel sighed,
"What do you think the conspiracy has been doing all these years? If we couldn't even investigate these, our heads would have been cut off by our opponents long ago."
In the past, he would be angry, but today he just smiled tolerantly Laughing, he didn’t know why he was in such a good mood. Then he led his concubine to the tactical display stand. The chained slaves squatted under the display stand and controlled the equipment through various implants on their bodies. With each stroke of their pale, slender fingers, the entire nebula belt and all that awaited the revelers there became clear.
“Since the fall of the Great, this may be the largest civil war of the Ada race. Even if the empire falls and the old gods fall, we are still killing each other under the witness of the ancient stars. This is so interesting Isn’t it? We are always happy with self-destruction.”
Staring at the huge Underworld Butterfly, Tariel’s eyes were a little obsessed.
“It must be a unique beauty to destroy it.”
"Then why not just take possession of it?"
"Because there must be something very scary on it, maybe an ape with phoenix wings."
At this time, a person in charge There was a low hiss from the cabal warrior who was communicating.
"Master, all enemy fleets have entered the planned attack circle."
"Retreat to the planned position."
Soon, the ships of the Black Heart Cabal began to evacuate, while the Tears of Heaven fleet was in hot pursuit. Dazzling lasers, plasmas, ghost-like missiles, and various types of fighter jets filled the air in the chase. Void.
There were constant explosions of ships, throwing the people inside into the cold void and into the greedy stomach of Ms. Thirst, but in general, the ships of the Black Heart Conspiracy ate an absolute amount of food due to their smaller tonnage. Unfortunately, it is difficult for them to sink a small ship of the opponent, and their speed and maneuverability make it difficult to dodge the shots of the opponent's capital ship.
Boom——
A crisp explosion shook the bridge. Tariel ignored the nervous damage reports and still watched the formation movements of Tears of Heaven.
Soon, they arrived at the edge of the nebula belt.
"Master, do you want to send a signal?"
Tahrir raised his hand.
"Don't worry, wait, wait, and see if they still have a fleet."
Just a few minutes later, a nervous voice sounded.
"The second fleet was discovered!" Talir's thin and gloomy face squeezed out a satisfied smile.
“I knew they just had some basic knowledge of naval warfare.”
“The enemy fleet attacked from the flank, trying to outflank our army!”
“ That's right. Since we attack, we have to eat it in one bite. Otherwise, what's the difference between winning and losing? It's just a fleet. If we want to run, we can still run away. "
Soon, this squadron of Tears of Heaven attacked from the flank of the Black Heart Conspiracy. At this point, all 138 ships of the Tears of Heaven fleet appeared, which was in line with the digital intelligence obtained by Tahrir.
As for the Starkiller fleet, according to the intelligence, they have not taken any action at all and are still patrolling the various territories of the Eternal Court.
“Send a signal to Sanak, it’s time to enter.”
In the clouds covered with meteorite ice and various star debris, there is a huge warship dormant. The lines are smooth and smooth, like a poisonous snake with a well-fed and hunched back. It has no color or heraldry, but distorts the light around the hull, hiding in the light of the distant dying sun.
One of the galaxy's deadliest predators, undetectable by the senses of its prey.
At least, that's what its owner thinks.
For thousands of years, it has been sleeping in the secret shipyard of Comoros, and it was only recently awakened. As a super battleship built by the great nobles of Comoros in the past, these ships were given a unique name—— Doomsday wail.
Yes, they are the weapons of Blood God Kane, which also proves their power from the side.
Many of these weapons and equipment belong to lost technologies, and they are also rarely equipped with high-power energy shields, as well as terrifying dark matter cannons and giant dissociation cannons, as well as hundreds of fighter jets.
However, due to the inability to use psychic energy, such a giant warship requires a large number of manpower and senior technicians to operate, and the cost of use is very high. In addition, plundering activities do not require such a huge and conspicuous warship. In Comoros After evolving from the aristocratic era to the cabal era, these giant ships used for the main decisive battles lost their use, and were eventually divided up by various cabal groups, and fell asleep in the docks.
On the observation deck of the battleship, Archon Sarnak sat lazily on his command seat, shaking a fan made of large bird feathers. He hoped to look very handsome through this boring move. wisdom.
"My arms are tired."
When he spoke, one of the several concubines who could hear him quickly stepped forward to take over his job.
He glanced lazily at his own dedicated Haemon. He was surrounded by a large group of hunchbacked and masked tormentors. This terrifying monster was tall and thin, and most of its body was hidden by Under the robes sewn from bio-leather skinned alive and dried, the face is covered by a softly moving flesh mask, its features changing all the time.
Tentacles made of mixed metal and muscle tissue stretched from his reinforced spine, and these abominable artificial limbs lifted him into the air, while his withered legs were held together by leather straps. Swing freely underneath your body.
The Bloodling's wild monkey pet squatted aside, silently watching its owner perform the operation. It was a thick beast, covered in muscles, with violent impulses from head to toe, but with a kind of sarcastic expression. Nak barely restrained himself in a completely incomprehensible manner, wearing only a featureless iron helmet, reminiscent of a tormentor's mask, and a loincloth, exposing his long limbs and scarred skin.
"These monkeys are getting more and more annoying the more I look at them."
Muttering, he put his hand into the concubine's low-cut dress and rubbed it slowly, causing her to moan and chuckle.
"Master!"
An urgent voice came from not far away. Zanak retracted his hand and stood up. He didn't need to know what happened next.
"Send the signal! All ships attack! Let us hunt down these white fools who are mainly apes!"