The best choice.

Especially in combat in [Ether Ocean], the effectiveness of long-range weapons has dropped significantly, and "jumping gang battle" has become a practical and efficient way.

The captains of the Kazak tribe often directly participate in the "jump gang battle". This close-up battle is a reflection of their culture's advocacy of personal courage and combat effectiveness.

As the pioneer of the battle, the captain jumped directly into the enemy ship to fight, which not only boosted morale but also demonstrated their personal strength.

In the deep world, in the entire heaven and the world, in Terra and even further away areas...

——There are very few forces that can effectively use long-range firepower.

Except for the Kingdom of Heaven, almost no force can master the over-visual range firepower system in [Ether Ocean].

In the field of ether space, most long-range weapons are useless, and energy loses stability in ether. Missiles will deviate from orbit due to cracks in space, and the beam will be swallowed by fluctuations of ether particles.

In such an environment, there are very few forces that can master firepower beyond the visual range, and it can even be said to be a handful of them.

And the kingdom of heaven is the most feared existence among them.

The four sets of heavenly-based weapons are not weapons in the ordinary sense.

They can operate stably in the ocean of the Aura, which is almost unsolvable in the entire heaven and earth.

This is the special thing about the sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven.

If we only talk about the manufacturing of space-based weapons, there are several local forces in Terra that can do it, but it is a different matter to create space-based weapons in the [Ether Ocean].

The two are completely different concepts of the space-based weapons in the ether and the space-based weapons in the present world.

——The difference is like the difference between a vast ocean and a narrow patio.

What is even more terrifying is that these heaven-based weapons are controlled by four sword-holders.

And these four people are almost all the tops of individual powerful units.

In the control room of the interfering array, the leader Vaxsa stood in front of a jumping light screen, and the dark gray scales were radiating metallic colors in the cold light emitted by the screen.

His amber vertical pupil swept through the real-time data of energy fluctuations, and the curve was smooth and regular, indicating that everything was running normally.

Slap sex-

However, his tail was unconsciously tapping gently on the ground, making a low and dull sound, like some silent anxiety that had nowhere to vent.

Vaxsa's thoughts couldn't help but turn to the nearest intelligence. The Earthly Garden, a new force belonging to the Kingdom of Heaven, has laid its foundation in the Deep Five World.

An enclave descended, bringing power and technology that did not belong to this world.

Vaxsa clearly remembers that when the name of the Earthly Garden appeared in the Depth 5 World Wedge Directory, nearby robbery gangs made a choice almost overnight—either fled far away or completely disbanded.

When those once arrogant robbers heard the name of the fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, they acted like a group of frightened rats. They didn't even dare to fight and fled from this area.

ridiculous!!!!

cowardice!!!!

As cowardly as a mouse!!!

Vaxas made a different decision from them.

He never thought he needed to retreat like those cowards.

To him, retreating is a coward's behavior, and he will never tolerate the existence of cowards, whether it is his tribe or himself.

He did not retreat, nor did he run away.

The members of the clan think tank who had tried to persuade him to evacuate were swept away by his angry tail, and several even died on the spot.

For the leader Vaxsa, no voice questioning his decision is worth keeping.

This reptile leader has a deep hostility towards humans, and he is full of disdain for human weakness and greed.

In his opinion, humans are nothing more than a group of cage birds imprisoned on the planet Terra, and they have never seen the real universe.

And the most terrifying kingdom of heaven and angel among them are just the more powerful "birds in cages".

If it weren't for the war between the [Golden Tree] and the Ivy, these self-proclaimed smart creatures would probably still be fighting in the narrow land, thinking about the so-called future, and one day they would be crushed by those real gods, even ashes

Nothing will be left.

However, even though my heart was full of disdain and hostility, this reptile leader was not completely stupid.

He knew the power of heaven, and he also understood that the fourth sword-holder of heaven was by no means easy to deal with.

Therefore, he chose to hide the base, buried it deeply in depth 5, hidden in complex terrain and etheric turbulence, and carefully cleaned up all slave traders and intelligence smugglers who might have exposed coordinates, ensuring that the base is located without a person

Know.

While he was cautious about the kingdom of heaven, he also secretly planned in his heart, trying to deal with the abyss Maharaja with the flexible mobility of the raider.

He also heard a little about human slang, and one of the sentences impressed him - "In the darkness, mosquitoes are the hardest to beat."

He felt that this sentence was very suitable for the current situation.

He was full of confidence, believing that as long as the base was hidden deep enough and the flexible and efficient mobility of the Kazak tribe, even the kingdom of heaven could only vainly swing their fists in the vast depth of 5 worlds, but could not find their traces

.

However, despite his calmness on the surface, deep down he began to gradually be shrouded in an indelible uneasy.

Recently, there is always a premonition that a storm is about to come and he can't sleep.

That kind of uneasiness seemed to come from some dead voice.

Vaxsa recalled an old man he had once slapped to death, who was a member of the think tank. Before he died, the other party said this to him in a tone full of sorrow and warning:

“You will lead the entire Kazakh to the end of the world.

You believe too much in your own force and rely too much on that little wisdom.

However, you are too young to see the abyss we have peeped at…

You are still engraved with the mark of fear left by your ancestors.

In the future, those fears will revive... will climb up your body and become shackles that you cannot break free."

Vaxsa clearly remembered that there was a complex light in the old man's eyes - despair, anger, and deep fear of the future.

But before he finished speaking, his tail swept his head and blood splattered on the cold and hard ground of the base.

"Old and confused!"

At that time, Vaxsa coldly spitted out these three words and shook her tail indifferently, as if she was shaking off an annoying dust.

But now, whenever the night is late or when people are patrolling the base alone, the old man's expression and voice linger like a ghost.

Vaxsa often remembered the muddy eyes that looked straight into the abyss, and the last sentence that the old man had not finished before his death.

The low wail and harsh tone echoed in his ears over and over again, as if some signs were urging him to face a fact that he was unwilling to admit.

Vaxsa's eyes fell on the array screen again, and a trace of gloom flashed through her eyes.

He shook his tail hard, trying to shake off the doubts that were entangled in his heart.

Suddenly, the lingering sense of oppression entangled him like a poisonous snake, and the more he struggled, the more he suffocated him.

His claws gradually tightened, and his sharp fingertips gently stroked across the console, making a harsh friction sound.

The thick scales bloomed into invisible gaps as the muscles tightened, as if the whole person would enter a state of combat at any time.

Didi ————

Didi ————

At this moment, a harsh alarm sounded suddenly, breaking all the silence in the base.

The red warning lights flashed wildly, as if they were heralding a devastating disaster was about to come.

Vaxa looked up instantly, and his pupils quickly contracted due to sudden changes. He had never heard such a rapid and intense alarm sound - this level of alarm has never been triggered in his base.

"What's going on?!!!"

Vaxsa growled, his voice faintly angrily and panic. He turned around and glanced around. All the control screens on the base were dyed dazzling red, and the beating characters and the constantly refreshing warning messages seemed to be announcing him.

There is some kind of unstoppable crisis.

The members of the Kazak tribe who were running around looked panicked and crawled on the ground in the control room, trying to find out the source of the alarm.

Then, a magnificent and dazzling light shone from the outside, penetrated the thick walls of the base and lit up the originally dim space instantly.

This light is as strong as daytime, but it is not an ordinary light, but an existence with extremely high energy and pressure - it does not belong to the depth 5 world, nor does it belong to the normal category of [Ether Ocean].

Vaxsa was stunned. He raised his head and looked out through the protective window of the base to look at the outside world. At that moment, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

He stared at the light as if his soul had been pulled out.

His tail trembled slightly, and he subconsciously said something:

"That's...what?"
Chapter completed!