On the edge of the ruined space fortress, a Loucheng monk stood in a prominent position and stretched out his hand towards the void in front of him.
As if being pulled by an invisible hand, the electromagnetic armor-piercing thunders in the void all flew towards the space fortress, looking like a dense swarm of bees making a suicidal attack.
The Plocks in the battle fortress accidentally saw this scene, and they were all frightened and inexplicable. While shouting loudly, a rapid siren kept echoing inside the fortress.
The emergency defense system was activated, and thick muzzles protruded from the fortress. They locked on the flying electromagnetic armor-piercing mines and fired continuously to prevent them from hitting the outer shell of the sky fortress.
There are many partitions inside the fortress, which can ensure that the area being attacked is closed and isolated, and other locations will not be affected in a short period of time. However, this is only a last resort. Before that, it is still necessary to intercept as much as possible.
Rays of light shot out from inside the fortress, detonating the incoming electromagnetic armor-piercing mines and bursting into clusters of bright and dazzling flowers in the void.
Seeing this scene, the Loucheng monk sneered. He turned his head and looked at other locations. Several other Loucheng monks were doing the same thing, causing more types of void bombs to crash into the space fortress.
"It was just an appetizer, now let's see how you intercept it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw clusters of sparks blooming on the battle fortress. After each spark bloomed, the originally brightly lit area would completely fall into darkness.
After each explosion, there will be damage of varying degrees of severity on the space fortress. Although it will not damage the foundation, cumulative damage will still cause huge damage to the space fortress.
At the moment when the change occurred, the armed warships parked near the route were immediately alert. Just when the warship commander ordered his men to intercept dangerous targets, more electromagnetic armor-piercing mines came straight towards them.
The battleship commander turned pale with fright, yelled and ordered to avoid the ship, and sailed along a safe route to the outside area.
Armed battleships can only exert their power in the void. If he chooses to return to the battle fortress at this time, it will be tantamount to giving up the most powerful attack method.
"Damn bastard, connect to the control center immediately. I want to know what happened?"
The battleship commander roared and issued orders, but the correspondent told him in confusion that the information channel with the control center had been completely blocked, and there were even higher-level authority commands being accessed in an attempt to control the armed battleship.
Hearing the report from his subordinates, the battleship commander's expression changed with horror. He immediately realized that something was wrong. Perhaps the enemy had invaded the space fortress.
"Block all communication channels for me immediately. We must not let the enemy's conspiracy succeed!"
Amid the commander's roar, the battleship's staff operated quickly and finally succeeded in retaining control at the last moment. However, the right to use the weapons had been seized and locked, and it would take a long time to crack and reuse it.
The battleship commander breathed a sigh of relief. This was a blessing among misfortunes. If he was deprived of the right to drive, his armed battleship would become an aerial prison, and he could only watch the enemy commit crimes.
"Now follow my orders!"
Looking at the home that was constantly exploding with flames on its surface, the battleship commander said solemnly: "We can't wait here, we must return to the space fortress for support.
All warship staff obeyed the order and took up their weapons. We rushed back to fight on the ground!"
Upon hearing the commander's order, all the battleship operators were frightened, but soon they turned around and rushed towards the battle fortress with determination on their faces.
Although ground combat is not their strength, the situation is critical now and they have no choice.
Unexpectedly, just as the armed warships started to launch, seven or eight transport ships were rushing in from outside, and they were about to run parallel to the armed warships.
The warship commander was overjoyed after receiving the report, and immediately ordered his subordinates to contact the commanders of those transport ships, hoping that they would cooperate with him in fighting together, and received a response soon.
Although there are not many combatants on the seven or eight transport ships, together with all the operators, they are still a strong armed force, and I believe they can carry out effective strikes against the enemy.
However, before the battleship commander could recover from the excitement, the nearest transport ship suddenly turned around and, in the horrified eyes of the armed battleship commander, crashed into the armed battleship.
When the flames and smoke rose, one after another figures rushed into the armed warship from the gap, and a fierce battle began!
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When the armed battleship was controlled and the wandering mercenaries sealed the entrance to the alleyway, chaos was already raging inside the space fortress.
The Pulocks, who had not encountered danger for many years, were panicked. Even though they numbered in the millions, they were still defeated steadily by the attacks of the Loucheng monks and the wandering mercenaries who supported them.
Destruction is far easier than construction, especially when their opponents become Loucheng monks, the speed of destruction is astonishingly fast.
Wherever every Loucheng monk passed by, he would leave corpses everywhere, and billowing smoke spread wantonly inside the battle fortress, because the number of Pulocks who died in accidents was many times more than those who died in battle.
The sound of gunfire, fighting, and screams filled every corner of the outside area, and seemed to never stop.
The elites of the Pulock people have all been dispatched, and they are desperately resisting the attack of the Loucheng monks. However, even if they pay a very painful price, they still cannot stop these wolf-like and tiger-like Loucheng monks.
As time goes by, the strength of the Loucheng monks has begun to gradually recover. They are like invincible gods of war, making the people of Pulock unable to help but feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, the Loucheng monks are like a group of lions falling into the sheepfold. No matter how many people there are, they cannot be opponents of the same level!
In a park-like square somewhere, a Loucheng monk walked slowly. Around him were figures condensed with black mist, twisting and emitting a cold aura.
Regardless of whether animals or plants, as long as they are within ten meters of these black shadows, their vitality will be sucked away in a very short time and turned into withered corpses.
Whenever traces of the Plocks are found, these black figures will rush forward like bloodthirsty wolves, turning them into mummies amidst their miserable howls. It won’t take long for new ones to appear.
A dark shadow appears.
They are all condensed from the negative emotions of the deceased. Like a ghost bitten by a tiger, they begin to attack their own compatriots, and then continue to expand like a snowball.
There was once a plane that was invaded by this Loucheng monk. As a result, he turned a whole world into a dead place with his own strength!
Seeing more and more black shadows gathering around him, a smile appeared on the corner of the Loucheng monk's mouth, and he began to abandon the weak fish and headed straight for the core area of the space fortress.
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"Hahaha, this is what makes me happy!"
In the blood-red liquid flowing like a flood, a Loucheng monk laughed loudly. All creatures swept by the flood quickly melted and became part of the flood.
"The Code of Space and Time is mine, no one can steal it from me!"
The monks in Loucheng laughed wildly, and the bloody flood spread towards the central area...
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Tang Zhen was walking on the wide street, with countless sharp metal fragments floating around his body, surrounding him like a flock of birds.
They were wrapped in flames and poisonous mist, helping Tang Zhen resist attacks from all directions and cut the attackers into pieces.
Tang Zhen didn't pay attention to these Pulocks at all. If they stayed away from him, he would naturally not kill more.
Luo Fei's body was surrounded by energy shields, with mysterious runes flashing on them. They resisted attacks for Luo Fei, while she raised her bow and kept shooting.
"It's almost time, let's go to the core area!"
Tang Zhen glanced at the frightened Pulocks and walked towards the passage not far away.