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Chapter 1507 The Empire is moving towards victory

Chapter 1513 The empire is moving towards victory

The officers at the scene indeed felt that they had been greatly relieved. As long as the ship could be saved, he would be satisfied. If it could really become the ship of a chosen emperor, it would be considered an honor. The status and treatment of their crews

Naturally, a rising tide lifts all boats.

...It’s just that, before even a word of horoscope has been written, Duke Garibian has begun to regard himself as the elected emperor. Isn’t it a bit too frivolous?

Of course, there are also mature and prudent people who have this kind of doubt, but this is not an important issue.

Then, they saw the six newly arrived psykers headed by Sir Aynan, all closing their helmets, crossing their respective weapons, and slowly moved toward the center of the battlefield where the blazing light blades were flying up and down.

passed.

If there are really knowledgeable people here, they will know that these psykers wearing gorgeous heraldry machines are not all astral knights, but there are also two execution judges and two star judges.

What the ordinary officers and soldiers didn't know was that the new security director who was being slandered by them just now was also there, also wearing a Silent Night model heraldic machine, holding a spiral impact spear and a blaster machine cannon, standing there.

Ser Einan's side.

At this moment, the number of Imperial psykers who arrived on the battlefield had reached double digits. However, these few who appeared later did not immediately join the war, but assumed a posture of holding the line and did not act rashly.

Of course, such a move could not be hidden from Yu Lian, who was fighting fiercely with his old friend. He didn't even need to look back to feel the newly arrived enemies. He could even capture their energy level and general star position.

There are six newly arrived psykers, one fourth-level and five third-level.

As for the four people who are besieging him, they are all fifth-level. Among them, the three I don't know are probably senior knights over fifty years old. If you work hard, you may be able to break through to the saint stage.

But because they are in higher grades, they don’t dare to take risks and lose their morale, so it is difficult for them to break out again.

However, this kind of veteran is the core fighting force of the Astral Knights. They all hold mid-level leadership positions such as deputy knight commander, stable master and flag officer, and are proficient in various combat techniques and skills.

Formation, rich combat experience and pragmatism, and almost impossible to be hot-headed.

The only person who surprised me was Viscount Shameen Ymir. If I remembered correctly, this guy was actually half a year younger than me, but he had already reached the peak of the fifth ring. In just two years, he actually

After crossing the two rings, this situation is a bit contrary to the common sense of occultism.

In his previous life, he probably didn't have this level at the same age.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian finally couldn't help but said: "Well, have you taken drugs? Or have you been stimulated by something? At the last God of War Festival, you were the third ring, right? This way of progress is a bit contrary to common sense. As your

Old friend, I am really worried about what psychological shadow you will leave behind."

I have never seen such a shameless person! Shameen looked at Yu Lian, who had been promoted from the third ring to the position of saint after two years of events, and wanted to reply like this.

Of course, he believes that any words are just to shake his fighting spirit. He has already understood that to deal with such an opponent, he should always remain calm. The current Viscount Shameen has already put his life, honor, and anger on the line.

, hatred and even the instinct of survival are regarded as foreign objects. If he did not reach such an extreme level, he would not be able to win.

His fists and feet wrapped in spiritual light and armor, his light spear and chained ice blade, his spiritual power constituted force field impact and thunder and lightning, forming a deadly psychic storm in the crazy twists and turns, covering his body.

Of course, it also obscured the figure of his comrades and the trajectory of the attack.

He knew that by doing so, he was suspected of showing off his strength. This was a problem that Emperor Elithel asked everyone to learn to avoid when he inspected the Knights again.

"Remember, if you can kill the enemy with only one force, don't use two. You are glorious psykers, not street vendors setting off fireworks and pulling pictures."

Having said that, if you really encounter the enemy of life and death, who can do it with ease? Even the Grand Commander who has gone to heaven cannot avoid this problem. However, there are a few psychics who can fight against the enemy.

Does the Duke of Sadolan follow suit?

Now, he can only use all his abilities to cope with the opponent's casual counterattack, and create room for his teammates to counterattack.

Of course he knew that this kind of explosive output would not last long. As the battle lasted, his side's chances of winning would get lower and lower.

However, until now, our side has not found any loopholes in the enemy's attack.

This is a sad truth. He, Ymir Shamaine, entered the Astral Knights at the age of six. He held the title of Sword-wielding Viscount before he was a minor and was regarded as the first genius in fifty years.

, the best candidate for the future grand leader, with the cooperation of the three seniors and the addition of new tactics that have been practiced for more than a month, there is no chance of winning at all.

In other words, he never had the possibility of winning. He had already lost his advantage before the battle began.

Yes, with the appearance of this earthling who seems to have descended from heaven, the enemies of the Galactic Empire have changed, and so have the enemies of the Astral Knights.

However, the Knights and the Empire have remained the same as they have been for more than a thousand years.

Perhaps, relying only on the atomic light spear, it is no longer possible to conquer this opponent. The fire of psychic energy cannot melt them. They are always like seeds, standing out from nowhere.

If we really kill this great Earthling here, will the hope of Earthlings be wiped out? Well... this is a question, but it shouldn't be something I want to consider.

The hope of the Knights already felt the possibility of defeat.

He had just endured the most attacks from Yu Company, and was also responsible for most of the protection of the four people's tactics. Naturally, he was also the one who consumed the most physical energy. But now, he can clearly feel that he has to do

Performing the same action requires more physical strength and energy.

Then, he heard the other party's voice again: "How amazing! You actually tried to use the formation I developed to deal with me?"

An amazing man. Viscount Shameen was in awe of him. In this short confrontation of less than ten minutes, he was actually figured out by the other party.

The formation currently used by him and his three seniors is indeed similar to the "Four Symbols Tactics" formulated by Yu Lian in his paper on the spot.

Indeed, mysticism and extraordinary combat skills have developed to this day. There are various types of combined attack tactics. They are not new for a long time, but they all require long-term study. The tacit understanding between psychics is also

A huge test.

However, in terms of its quickness, versatility, and even the philosophy of simplifying the complex, this formation can be called an epoch-making product.

"My tactics were trained with the goal of winning the last war. However, after your improvements, they are designed to encircle and suppress one person." Yu Lian sighed: "Whose handiwork is this? Well, could it be?

Gilly?"

As soon as he said this, he felt that there was a slight difference in the light spear thrust by one of the knights, and he immediately knew that he had guessed correctly again.

Well, Yu Lian said this is really not surprising.

After all, in another timeline, this set of tactics was the work of that red-haired girl. It is conceivable that when Miss Giafel was improving and expanding the tactics, she would definitely feel that something was wrong, right?

"If this continues, she will become the leader of the knights, not you." Yu Lian said quietly.

Shameen still has an unflinching poker face. It must be admitted that, apart from anything else, this child's mental state has really improved significantly!

"So, what is this? A well-planned trap?" Yu Lian casually used his light spear to deflect the attack coming towards him. A force field flashed and he wanted to escape from the encirclement, but he felt another side.

A force field wall was set up on the path he had to take to get out of the way.

Without saying a word, Viscount Shameen waved the blade he called "sissy" and kept rubbing more lightning in the air.

However, it was no longer lightning, it was clearly high-pressure, high-temperature plasma.

...I still want to beat this child to autism, but now that I think about it, I probably think too much. This is actually understandable. There are people who can become demigods, including paranoia, violence and war mania.

Of course there are, and there is no shortage of bloody Khorne believers, but they cannot be cowards who dare not face failure.

However, although the battle between the two sides was in a stalemate, Yu Lian was fighting and chattering at the same time, appearing to be leisurely. The four astral knights did not say a word from the beginning to the end.

It has a bit of a bitter taste.

If the battle continues according to the current steps, the winner may be decided within ten minutes.

Ordinary soldiers can't even see the figures clearly, so naturally they can't tell the result, but the psykers who are watching understand it. However, with their strength, if they want to interfere with the psykers of this intensity, they will naturally help.

It's not a big deal, it might even disrupt your own rhythm, so naturally you'll be very anxious.

Only Sir Einan remained calm.

"It's almost time," she said.

"Oh? It's time?" the security director asked curiously.

"...Yes, we should be able to tell the winner. His Highness said that this is a hunting ground." Sir Ainan whispered: "We couldn't help just now, but there will be a place for us soon.

!”

Before the security director could ask more questions, the energy vortex in the center of the battlefield suddenly expanded violently, forming a huge storm.

At this moment, the psychic operations that these psykers could not capture formed an invisible barrier around everyone, covering the storm of spiritual energy that spread in all directions and was constantly tearing apart the space.

If it were normal times, these psychics who were at the scene would probably try their best to resist these impacts. However, the spirit storm slowly stopped surrounded by barriers.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to have stabilized.

In other words, the space on site has a feeling of separation, dislocation and shuttle.

When the psykers came to their senses, they were shocked to find that they had already passed through the main passage in the central axis ship and were approaching, or landing... no, ascending to the observatory in the center of the Titan ship.

No, this is not inside the Titan ship. The ground of the platform is clearly extended out of everyone's sight, as if it is a flat and vast wilderness. Even inside the Titan ship, there is no cabin that can accommodate a city.

Looking further, outside the platform, there are indeed stars twinkling all over the sky, and everyone seems to be standing on a floating island floating in the universe.

However, the ground setting of the floating island, as well as the gorgeous patterns and the orderly halo of light flowing through it, make it easy for people to misunderstand that they are in the alchemy array of the observatory.

While looking at the starlight, the staggered light and explosions constantly dyed the platform with different colors. Very close to everyone, it was the Void Realm Lord with his teeth and claws.

However, everyone can also see the continuous barrage of light spears piercing into the ethereal and insubstantial body of the Eyeless Root, like flames steaming mist.

"This is the hunting ground." A disembodied, majestic voice echoed in the observatory, like a bell or a divine voice: "Our hunting is about to be successful!"

However, Yu Lian wanted to laugh a little. Once again, he had the absurdity of the blending of future and reality, and this absurdity was enough to deconstruct all the so-called sacred and sublime.

"Who do I think I am? It turns out to be the old hag of the Soleyn family!" Yu Lian said, and then moved his shoulders. Space friction formed a formless and invisible dimensional collision, and all the stars that were besieging him

The knights all had a head-to-head confrontation.

The knights suddenly discovered that the impact they faced was several orders of magnitude. Many knights staggered involuntarily, and the siege formation they maintained suddenly showed flaws.

Viscount Shameen's expression finally softened. He finally realized that the other party seemed to be showing mercy.

However, at this time, the voice full of divine majesty also suddenly broke through: "Who the hell is the old hag of the Soleyn family!"

Well, with such a rant, the divinity and majesty will of course be gone.

Immediately afterwards, after the flash of spiritual light, Duke Garibian, dressed in military uniform, walked out from behind the big screen with calm steps, as if he had stepped out from behind the starry sky.

The way he appeared on the stage should still be considered to be very high-spirited, but unfortunately there was an obvious anger on his face, and he suddenly lost his temper.

"Humph, even though we are enemies, I still have some appreciation and respect for you. But I really didn't expect that you are not even willing to be a decent person!"

Yu Lian could only shrug and smile: "I have never been a decent person in the imperial sense. Your Highness. However, don't blame me. This is what His Highness Brunhilt told me."

Duke Garribain was slightly startled, and actually showed such an expression.

"Haha, very good, this is indeed what that sarcastic love-brained girl would do." The Duke sneered and motioned for Yu Lian to look at the screen.

At this time, the imperial reconnaissance ship cruising nearby had opened a wider panoramic lens. As a result, Yu Lian could see with his own eyes that the body of the huge virtual lord was trembling and twitching, as if it was coming from the ethereal and terrifying

The ghostly image turned into steam under high temperature and could disappear in the starry sky at any time.

"So, this is the hunting ground, my little friend," the Duke said loudly.

Yu Lian finally showed a surprised expression: "I understand. The people you want to hunt include me. Is that right?"

The Duke did not speak, but answered with his expression.

At the same moment, in the starry sky outside this vast wilderness, the Imperial fleet began to advance while firing cannons. Almost every one of these heroic Imperial warships bore scars and even flames, but they still used intensive artillery fire.

The huge monsters bombarding the virtual world. They seem to be really marching towards victory!


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