Chapter 38: The Philosopher of the Gith Seventh Psychic Expeditionary Fleet(1/2)
Dong--.”
Kzar's body was thrown heavily on the cold metal ground like a broken puppet, in a very embarrassing manner.
His armor was broken by the shadow blade that had just hit, and the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. The silver blade had already lost its hand and fell into the ruins in the distance.
The red dragon, which was proud of in the past, now turned into a silent corpse, and its twisted body fell on the battlefield. The dragon's blood soaked through the floating island of the astral realm and condensed into a viscous scarlet glow.
Around him, lying dead Red Dragon Knights, whose bodies were accurately pierced, their armor cracked, blood and psychic residues filled the air, and only low aftermaths were left on the battlefield.
The Red Dragon Cruiser in the distance had no chance of life, the cannon was silent, and there were still torn cracks on the ship's body.
At this moment, only the foreigners of Gith who could still breathe were Kzar and the former infected person.
“…”
The foreigner Gis sat on the ground, staring at everything in front of him with a dull look.
His psychic perception was still chaotic, and the trauma left by the purified parasites made him extremely weak.
But compared to physical fatigue, his spirit was even more broken.
The Red Dragon Knights, who had originally believed that they were extremely powerful, were completely crushed in just a few minutes.
He had never seen such a complete massacre.
This is not a war at all, but a hunt.
The power of the courtyard is far more terrifying than they thought.
The foreigners of Gis were defeated, and they were completely defeated and had no power to fight back.
A week walked forward slowly and looked down at Kezar who was lying on the ground with a calm look without any slight tide.
In the distance, the mole retracted the armament of [Babatos], and the deformation components of the steel armor slowly returned to his robotic arm. The precise metal structure contracted around him, and finally returned to calm.
The corpse of the red dragon was piled up behind him, and the huge dragon's head rolled to the ground, and blood dripped along the edge of the floating island into nothingness. Even the spiritual fog in the star realm was dyed with a touch of blood.
Further away, the cruiser, which had been captured by Broly boarding the ship, slowly approached the floating island.
The next moment, Broly's figure jumped off the ship.
boom!
The heavy landing sound shook the star world, the heavy bloody steam had not completely dissipated, and the figure of the berserker came like a god of war.
Broly's armor still had traces of the red dragon's blood, but he himself didn't care.
He didn't even look at Kezar, who was lying on the ground, but walked straight to the week, his tone calm and low:
"You feel it, there are ships nearby."
After hearing this, Zhou's eyes sank slightly and he turned around and looked into the depths of the star world.
The faint and deep silver mist filled the distance. If it were ordinary people's eyes, they could not see through the hazy mist.
But his perceptions with Broly had already noticed the peepers hiding in the dark in the gap just now.
"Um."
A week responded softly, and his head slightly turned his head, slowly swept across the silent mist in the distance, with a hint of confidence in his tone.
"They hide well, but the moment we attacked the Gith foreigners... they showed flaws."
His eyes were as deep as blades, and he saw through the shadows deep in the astral world.
"But..." Yi Zhou's mouth raised slightly, and his tone was interesting, "From the reaction, they should be friends but not enemies."
Yi Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and quietly stared at the faint fluctuations in the distant void.
Then he opened his mouth and shouted to the void:
"I can understand caution when hiding in the dark, but since we have already noticed your existence, why should we continue to hide it?"
He paused slightly, and his tone slowly increased:
"If you come with kindness, then show up, we don't mind starting a conversation. But if you keep lurking..."
The corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"—We will treat you as a potential threat and deal with it in advance."
His voice was not loud, but it seemed as if there was an invisible ripples in this empty star world.
——Dead silence.
The star world is still silent.
However, the few people in the mission did not show any impatience. They just waited quietly, without any rush or impatience.
However, the captured Kzar and the surviving Gith foreigner began to struggle. They obviously wanted to say something, warn, or question, but the mole didn't give them this opportunity at all.
He raised his hand and pressed the control device on his waist. Suddenly, the electronic shackles on the two of them suddenly tightened, blocking their spiritual energy flow, and another set of electronic moustaches also activated instantly, a flashing dark red
The shimmer restraint device firmly sealed their mouths, making them unable to make vague sobs and no longer make a sound.
Silence lasted for just a few seconds.
——And then, a ship slowly emerged.
At first, it was just a faint halo in the void, as if there was some kind of existence slowly leaving the spiritual shielding layer of the astral realm.
Immediately afterwards, the space was twisted, and the hidden ripples were stripped away layer by layer. A giant figure emerged from nothingness, like a giant beast lurking in the deep sea, finally revealing its outline.
That was...a warship like a Zeppelin airship.
Its main body is like a huge metal snail shell, but it is far more spiritual than ordinary metal, with countless spiritual lattices embedded on the surface.
The bow of the ship is towering, and its narrow and long hull makes it look more like a long psychic sword, bound by an invisible psychic mesh, and the entire ship appears in the astral realm, as if it is stored.
The hunter, who was about to go, stared at the battlefield quietly.
Around it, the tactical fibrous psychic fluid flows like a swimming snake, flowing and interlacing in the void, forming an elusive barrier of protection.
This makes the borders of the warship seem to be intertwined with reality and blurred.
And the most peculiar thing is its core of advancement;
Its tail does not have the fuel propulsion system used by ordinary warships, nor does it have a conventional Ethernet engine.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Instead, it is a pair of smooth and curved psychic turbines, slowly rotating around a dark blue spiritual matrix in the center of the hull, like a
The slowly leaping psionic heart is synchronized with the rhythm of the ship - "breathing".
The star world is silent, only the fluctuations of spiritual energy rippled slightly in the void. The hovering ship remains silent, and does not make any hostile moves at the first time, nor does it attempt to approach or retreat, but just stops in place.
, as if waiting for a suitable opportunity.
Suddenly, a soft beam of spiritual energy surged above the hull, as if the star world was breathing gently.
In the beam of light, three figures slowly descended, their figures were shrouded in the psychic light, and the silhouettes were projected into the void, revealing a faint blue glow.
They did not simply jump or fly, but were like being slowly pulled by invisible silk threads and landed steadily.
Their steps did not really touch the ground, but were slightly suspended at a height of several inches from the ground. Until the psychic beam completely dissipated, they landed in an extremely natural way, with a steady and calm posture.
The figures of these three people are very similar to those of the Gis foreigners, but their aura, standing posture, and the psychic fluctuations surrounding them are completely different from the previous Red Dragon Knight.
They do not have the mania and sharpness of the invaders, but are more like "warriors" who have been tempered for thousands of times, with their will and their sharpness restrained.
The leader took a step forward slowly, with a very rhythmic pace.
His body is slender and firm, with smooth and precise muscle lines. He is obviously a warrior who has undergone rigorous training, but he is not as rough and manic as the Red Dragon Knight, but is more constricted and controlled, like a bent bow
Waiting for departure.
His skin color is a tone of bronze and olive green. Under the reflection of the star light, traces of spiritual energy flow appear. His cheekbones are towering, his face is angular, and his deep amber pupils are like two inlaid with spirits.
The glorious glass beads quietly observe the missions in the courtyard.
He was wearing a dark gray light armored robe, and a uniquely psychic sword hung on his waist.
It is not forged by ordinary metal, but condensed with pure spiritual energy. The blade is extremely slender and almost transparent. But as long as he thinks, he can instantly release the light blade that cuts the space and crush all obstacles.
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He stopped and bowed slightly to the mission in the courtyard, his posture calmly but not humble or arrogant, with just the right amount of respect.
The voice of the leader is low and magnetic, and every word seems to have been carefully calculated, revealing rigor and restraint.
"Irnavirok Zal, commander-in-chief of the Seventh Psychic Expeditionary Fleet."
"According to the order of the Philosopher Council, we will lead a fleet to patrol the star world. Now we can see the envoys of the earthly courtyard here, and we will pay our highest respect."
For the Philosophers of Gith, Gith foreigners generally hate and despise, especially now the Philosophers' pleading towards humans makes a certain Gith foreigner in the venue feel disgusted.
"Woooooooooooooo~~"
The leader of the Red Dragon Knight stared at the Gith philosopher in front of him, his eyes full of anger and reluctance.
His body trembled slightly, and a low whimper came from deep in his throat, trying to struggle, but was firmly bound to the spot.
And the mole just glanced at him indifferently and snapped his fingers casually.
Oh, it's right!
To be continued...