Although the Ark Alliance's fleet had already given the Comoros fleet a head-on blow, this was not that serious compared to the existence that appeared later.
Amid the ripples of water, he came to the war palace on the battlefield in a nearly kingly manner. As soon as this war fortress that can jump in space appears, all the Comoros captains showed a stunned attitude. They had been assured that those Val's blessings would not appear, and that space fortress transformed from the ruins of the Marante Ark would not appear, but now it still appears.
When Maranthal began to roar, weapons equivalent to a city roared with hymns of destruction.
"Snatch the opportunity and attack the fleet of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group. If other conspiracy groups want to leave, let them go."
At this time, Soshiyan issued another puzzling order, but soon he explained to Jiulio, who had a puzzled face:
"This fleet is unhappy. If we push them to a desperate situation, it may make them anxious and there is no need to bear such losses. Just catch the black-hearted conspiracy group and beat them up. Other conspiracy groups will scatter and even spread the news of Victor's failure in Comoros."
"Your Highness thoughtful."
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At the same time, the vassal fleet of the Eternal Court also arrived at the battlefield through subspace navigation, but they could only be regarded as cheerleaders. After all, except for the Drachians, the ship level of other races is not very high. Even if they don’t talk about the tonnage, they are not as powerful as the Titanium Empire that Soshiyan has seen. However, their appearance has indeed strengthened their momentum. More than a hundred warships are in all shapes, which at least put some pressure on the edge of the Comoros fleet and occasionally can kill several small pirate ships.
"Since Victor has sent such a gift, I will accept it reluctantly."
Soshiyang slowly stood up, and the Phoenix Imperial Guard around him also took a neat step forward. Then, with the sound of his slowly twisting his neck, the Yanyang Sword slowly slid out of the mouth of the Phoenix Throne and fell in front of Soshiyang.
"It should be for the rats in Comoros to know what the real strength gap is."
Sanak was in a bad mood at this time. The ambush had turned into a disaster. The fleet was disappearing at a speed of flowing water. Although they still had an advantage in quantity, Sanak knew very well that Comoros did not have the concept of ‘we’, and other conspiracy groups came only by the threat of tyrants. It was absolutely impossible to really fight their lives. Since they were uneven, the number advantage would naturally be as empty as a mirror.
Every once in a while, a dazzling light appears on the flagship dome, shining down like the sun, and spacecraft no longer exists.
The original plan was to resolve the battle very quickly. Even if you drag it for a while, there might be chaos in the fleet. Now, it's fine. Not to mention solving the battle, it would be nice not to be solved by the other party.
And there are differences within the Black Heart Conspiracy Group on the issue of whether to leave or fight.
As Sanak walked back and forth on the bridge in annoyance, a projection lit up with the interference of colored signals.
Tariel's expression in the picture was also very bad. His bridge was darker than before. Suddenly, a small explosion occurred in a corner, and sparks flew everywhere. The body of a conspiracy group was then hung on the damaged console behind him, and the explosion could be heard further away.
"I can't continue to fight anymore, evacuate now."
Tariel's meaning was clear, but Sanak sneered and asked back:
"When you go back, will you report to the overlord, or will I explain to the overlord?"
"Of course it's you. I'm responsible for seduction, and you are responsible for the ambushing on the outside. The investigation is not good, and I haven't discovered the enemy's movements. Do you think I'm going to blame?"
Sanak's smile became even more intense, but the members of the battle court were quietly away because they knew that the consul was the most dangerous at this time.
"So you're going to push me on the head?"
"The overlord decided, I just told the truth."
The Black Heart Conspiracy Group has five major consuls. Some of them followed Victor when they started his business, and some later replaced him. This means that the power of the five consuls is not balanced, nor is it that they can't stand it. In private, they will also compete, and even be very fierce. It is the kind of rushing to die. Victor is also happy to see his subordinates fighting each other and rarely intervene.
"Go to eat shit, you stupid pig! If you leave now and the dragon's nest falls into the hands of the monkeys, what you are or mine? Look at it with your eyes wide open. Now our fleet is more than them. All we have to do is to do as soon as possible-"
Suddenly, Sanak heard the nervous scream and turned around.
"What's wrong!"
"The poisonous whip..."
The screen turned to the bridge of the super battleship, but at first there was no picture, only the light continued to expand, and soon the scream of pain came from one side of the screen, the blurred shapes swaying, and then solidified, revealing the gorgeous armor.
A tall figure came in the dim light, followed by a terrible army.
The warriors around the conspiracy group tried to fight back, but a white-hot flame drove them back, and the others began to curse and scream, flames rose from all directions, followed by a burst of laughter.
Then, the tall warriors in phoenix armor rushed out of the flames and rushed towards the howling conspiracy warriors who were closest to them.
"The kneeling person avoids death, otherwise the lonely will burn all your rotten souls with the fire!"
The majestic Phoenix King roared and swung his sword to split a rushing nightmare in half.
More than ten seconds later, as Dracula, who was in charge of the warship, was beheaded by the Phoenix Imperial Guard, all the remaining people fell to the ground and raised their weapons.
After retracting his gaze, Sanak's face turned pale as if he had been dead for half a month, and his expression was very ugly.
"He captured...the poisonous whip."
"What?"
Tarrill widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, and then his bridge shook violently again, forcing him to curse:
"Fuck Beyetan bastard, deserves the fuck ark to break!"
"The next target is probably to be poisonous and arrogant...wait, it seems that their fleet has been attacking us!"
Sanak looked at the loss report in horror, and then his face collapsed.
"Oh no! He knows Comoros so well! This damn ape is concentrating firepower to attack our ship! The people from other conspiracy groups must have seen it, and they will retreat soon!"
"Not good! The people on the dying day have begun to retreat!"
Hearing Tarril's roar, Sanak hurriedly looked at the battlefield hologram and found that the fleet on the dying day was indeed moving to the right, looking at the fleet that seemed to attack the Otansa Ark, but as the consul of the conspiracy group, Sanak is not a naive tactician. He could see at a glance that the other party's true intention was to escape, and they even deliberately let their attacks fail, as if they had reached some tacit understanding with the Eternal Court.
Chapter completed!