The group of bearded monks had no ability to see what was happening behind them, so they could only keep their heads down and run away with all their might.
Because of the disaster, the world has completely collapsed, and powerful monks have also been affected.
They dare not cast spells easily, lest they cause spiritual chaos and suffer backlash.
Once an accident occurs, it may result in disability at least, or death directly at worst.
Especially during the battle, such accidents often occur, making the monks cautious.
I am afraid that if I am not careful, the enemy will not be killed, but I will be killed first.
On the contrary, those reapers, because they do not need to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, are at home in this chaotic environment.
This extremely special environment is what the intruder wants to achieve.
Through the outer space attack of the space fortress, the energy of heaven and earth is chaotic, causing the energy of heaven and earth and the original power to condense abnormally.
By the way, it will cause devastating blows to the indigenous people, reduce the difficulty of collecting crystals, and avoid destruction by indigenous monks.
The collapsing world and chaotic spiritual energy will create great difficulties for the indigenous monks.
The specially designed reapers could easily adapt to such an environment, and it was only natural that they defeated the indigenous monks.
I don’t know how far I ran, but the road ahead gradually became clearer, and it looked familiar.
"Look quickly, is this passage in front of you the place where we ambush and evacuated before?"
A monk said loudly, looking at the bearded man and others, wanting to get their confirmation.
"Yes, that's the passage."
Someone answered, but his expression was a bit awkward.
The Reapers have launched an attack, so there will definitely be enemies near the patrol ship.
If I run any further, wouldn't I be throwing myself into a trap?
The bearded man's eyes lit up because he remembered Tang Zhen saying that the patrol ship could still be used normally.
If the patrol ship can be controlled, it will definitely be able to severely damage the Reapers and even attack the space fortress.
This is a good opportunity and must not be missed.
"No matter what lies ahead, we must keep moving forward because there is no way back.
Since you are not afraid of death, what else do you have to worry about?"
The bearded man looked at his companions, trying to boost morale.
"Fat Beard is right, since there is no way back, then move forward bravely.
No matter what you encounter, just do it!"
A group of companions echoed loudly and continued to rush forward.
It didn't take long before I saw the patrol ship that had fallen into the abyss, sitting quietly on the platform.
What's exciting is that there are no reapers nearby.
"Brothers, let's rush forward and take control of this patrol ship.
Then look for opportunities and give the reaper a hard blow!"
The bearded man waved his fist and continued to encourage everyone.
Only this time, his companion did not respond, but looked at him with strange eyes.
"Are you kidding? Just a few of us want to control a patrol ship?"
"I don't think it's reliable either. Let alone how to control the driving, I'm afraid you don't even know how to open the door?"
"That's right."
Hearing the ridicule from his companion, the bearded man blinked, feeling a little unsure as well.
He really didn't know how to operate the patrol ship. He only knew that it was not damaged.
His gaze swept over everyone, but actually he peeked at Tang Zhen, hoping to get help.
Then he saw Tang Zhen's encouraging eyes.
I don't know why, but the bearded man was immediately filled with courage.
"No problem, we will definitely be able to operate the patrol ship!"
The bearded man said in an affirmative tone, ignoring everyone's doubtful looks, and went directly to the front of the patrol ship.
As he approached, light flowed on the patrol ship, and a door opened automatically.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but marvel.
"It's interesting. It's actually possible to get in. Doesn't this thing recognize friend and foe?"
The technology in this world is quite advanced, and the monks have some understanding of technological items. Some monks are simply experts in certain fields.
"Whether it is recognized or not, if you can enter it, that's half the battle!"
The monks who were still doubtful at first were now more excited than the bearded man, and they rushed to get in one by one.
The bearded man smiled "hehe" and became more confident.
The monks rushed into the patrol ship, looking around like headless flies.
According to their speculation, the patrol ship must have a control room, and one must find that place before it can be driven.
The same goes for the bearded man. His small eyes looked around, looking for anything suspicious.
"I found it, here!"
A monk shouted loudly, which cheered up everyone and quickly ran over following the sound.
Then I saw a hall with dozens of strange-shaped chairs suspended in it, and the scene outside the patrol ship was displayed around it.
The patrol ship was obviously opaque, but after entering this hall, it suddenly became transparent.
"These special chairs should be the consoles of patrol ships, but I don't know if they can be used for identification?
If the recognition is turned on, we will not be able to drive at all and will have to think of other ways."
As a monk who is proficient in controlling the system, he said to the monks with a very solemn expression.
The patrol ships used by the Reapers are certainly not accessible to everyone, but have strict usage restrictions.
No one can guarantee whether the recognition system will attack private operators, so those who try must bear the risk.
Just as he was about to tell his companions about the possible danger, he saw the bearded man sitting on the chair.
"careful……"
Before he finished speaking, the chair flashed and the patrol ship had been successfully activated.
The surrounding chairs are flowing with brilliance. They are all turned on at this moment and can be controlled with just consciousness.
Operators have different permissions, just like the human body is divided into many parts, which are controlled collaboratively by different operators.
The captain of the patrol ship can be responsible for monitoring and has full control of the patrol ship.
"Success, we can control this patrol ship!"
The monk who was still worried before was suddenly filled with surprise and shouted loudly to everyone.
"Then what are you waiting for? Act quickly and kill those bastards!"
The monks hated these reapers so much that they wanted to kill them all.
"Then stop talking nonsense, sit on these chairs quickly, and follow us to control the patrol ship!"
While the monk was speaking, he sat on a chair and greeted everyone loudly.
"We don't know how to control it, so what's the use of sitting on it?"
The monks next to him were hesitating at this moment, fearing that they would make a mistake by operating randomly.
"Don't worry, you are just making up the numbers, we won't need you during the battle."
The monk curled his lips and looked a little impatient.
"I see. If I had said no earlier, it would have been over. It has made the gentlemen anxious!"
A group of monks were cursing, but without any hesitation, they all sat on the chairs.
But even so, there are still a bunch of empty chairs, making it impossible to operate at full capacity.
Fortunately, the problem is not big, and the patrol ship can start normally even with only one operator.
But doing so will put a serious burden on the operator and may lead to a mental breakdown.
When the monks were done, these suspended chairs were slowly raised to about two meters above the ground.
A halo of light appears around the chair, and various data information is displayed on the account, which can be viewed with the naked eye, and can also be directly transmitted into the consciousness.
At this moment, the bearded man felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had become one with the patrol ship.
With just a thought, you can control the facilities on the patrol ship, fly or avoid attacks.
This feeling was very wonderful, and at the same time, he secretly sighed. This special control method alone was enough to prove how powerful and terrifying the Reaper was.
"Controller, prepare, the patrol ship takes off!"
In the bearded man's consciousness, Tang Zhen's prompt suddenly came, and the next moment the patrol ship soared into the sky!