Chapter 1741: Go to Xiaolong to ask for reinforcements
Chapter 1747 Go to the Xiaolong to ask for reinforcements
Even with Yu Lian's current ability, at this critical moment, his heart was inevitably disturbed. He clearly heard the siren of the heraldry machine. This was because the mecha sensed the danger of some violent energy gathering.
After all, the detection system of the heraldic machine is just a combination of alchemy and technology. They cannot capture the boiling sea of blood, but they can feel the increase in temperature.
The next moment, the surging and blazing black hole began to move.
It was only then that Yu Lian was hit by a heart-shaking explosion, as if the starry sky was shattered by this gorgeous bloom.
The void with a radius of tens of thousands of miles is sinking, and the suction force from the abyss silently overflows from the roiling blood tide, like an invisible but ubiquitous tough net, spreading out and shrouding the sky.
on top of the psyker's head.
At this time, even Yu Lian could not help but have a slight misunderstanding. He felt that the entire Tiruiro Yongjin he was on was like a small boat about to capsize in the storm. And he was just this small boat.
Ants on the boat.
Perhaps, the shock wave that tore through the starry sky seemed exaggerated, completely covering up the power of confinement that had extended to his body. When his increasingly dull consciousness began to feel it, he suddenly discovered that he had stepped on
The surface of the lake is made of the highest purity mercury.
He fell on the reflection in the lake, but his body was pulled by the red thread that came out of nowhere. His reflection was like a puppet whose movements were controlled, and his limbs were stiff, bulky, and even
It was also twisted into a terrifying angle.
Yu Lian felt a slight pain in his joints, but his mood remained calm. He was convinced that if he were not a seventh-ring psyker, his body would have been completely destroyed by distortion after this order.
"This is not at all like the strategy of the leader of the Astral Knights." Yu Lianda said.
"I am a transitional captain, just looking after my position for the real knights." Duke Garibian's laughter is still as gentle as the breeze blowing on his face, never like a battlefield where swords are facing each other: "I fulfill my responsibility.
"
"So, this is the beginning." Admiral Misaro said, his voice was like thunder.
I don't know when, a double-headed atomic light spear appeared in each of his hands. The four red energy blades swaying with the aura of Honkai have merged with the surging blood-colored black hole. The faint black thread represents death.
Threads came out of the whirlpool, all pointing towards Yu Lian's heart and throat.
Yu Lian slightly moved the light in his hand, and pressed the golden light spear behind his back. He still felt that his body was sluggish, his joints ached vaguely, and his mood was as calm as if he had received a hundred injections of Valium.
At this time, General Misaro began to charge.
The Qiongming Dragon under his crotch twists its smooth body, its tiny tentacles like manes are constantly flowing, and its six pairs of insect-like compound eyes shine with a coquettish cold light on its triangular head. After the quiet cold light, more
More breath began to expand, forming the largest
Immediately afterwards, in the starry sky, the fierce thunder spread to the blood, and the breath of death flowed down along the black silk thread.
This imperial general who was born into a family of ordinary citizens, although his skills were full of murderous intent, his aura was also very majestic. At this moment, the calm Yu Lian felt the quiet breath of death, but felt that everything was safe and peaceful.
He had also experienced death before.
Hidden in a quiet starry sky in the New World, the divine beast guarding the secrets of the starry sky also gave me a sense of helplessness and despair.
If you hadn't really experienced this feeling, your mind would have been shocked by now.
Therefore, people will always die, but this is not the case after all. Yu Lian bit the tip of his tongue and let a mouthful of blood eventually spread. Then, the blood also returned to his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were also smeared with blood. From the impact that shook the heaven and earth, and from the blood mist that covered the sky and the sun, Yu Lian could indeed see the clear, rippling line of death.
He grinned, burst into laughter, and then raised his legs: "I will tell you a move for children to fight!"
His current movements were very natural, as if he was not under any control at all. He stamped on the ground ferociously, stamping on the "mirror image" of Yu Lian on the mirror, which seemed to be controlled by red threads and turned into a puppet.
It was as if the ground made of mercury was cracking. Just like the frozen ice surface collapsed in a sudden earthquake, the fine cracks continued to bloom, spread and tear. The mirror surface also collapsed into countless crystals.
, scattered towards the deep void of nothingness.
Yu Lian once again stood on the armor of the Tyrero Yongjin. Under his feet, at least five layers of armor plates made of various alloys had obvious dents. The dents brought out cracks, and under the cracks there were
The firelight is flickering.
When he raised his head again, he saw that the Duke, who had failed to control him, had swept to the edge of his sight on a dragon, and in the middle of his sight, Admiral Misaro's attack had reached the front door.
When he fell, the shock wave of the explosion had already begun to squeeze his armor.
Of course, it is also squeezing the armor of the battleship underneath.
This is not just the ability of the general, but the power of the Sky Dragon. This head has a triangular head and six pairs of compound eyes, but there is no bloody mouth in the traditional sense, only an illusory pair of mouthparts.
Judging from its appearance, the beast actually looks more like an oversized ray with a midline of 25 to 6 meters long and thick scales.
It is difficult for Yu Lian himself to understand where this thing is a "dragon".
In any case, this is still a rare "dragon" species with spiritual attributes and the ability to physically cross the starry sky. In addition to its high speed that can throw the Empire's fastest Purple Lightning Dragon fighter into ashes, its most practical ability is that it can
Amplifies the power, range and spread of the master's psychic techniques - Force and Temperature types only.
Under its effect, the surging impact force had already affected the Yongjin's armor. As a result, Yu Lian had already stretched out the hollow in it, but suddenly it sank another three points.
However, at this moment, Yu Lian's body turned into a phantom again, emerging from the whirlpool of the force field formed by the impact like a ghost. He faced Admiral Misaro's light blade and floated into the sky.
On the back of Minglong.
The golden and blood-red light blades flew together, obviously one against four, but their speed and skill made up for the lack of numbers. The dazzling light like the morning sun had completely suppressed the twitching blood mist.
The surging blood tide seemed to have been cut, and even the ray-like star dragon let out an overwhelmed groan in the air - of course, the latter part was actually the imagination of the soldiers on the Yongjin ship. They
Mortals can only look at this scene that looks like a battle between gods, and have nothing else to think about except sighing that they are "looking at God".
Indeed, it is rare to see such high-level, high-level psykers going into battle with all their strength, even psykers. Now, of course, all they have left is panic, fascination and fear.
They once again realized that there is such a huge gap between psychics and ordinary people, that there is an insurmountable chasm. This is no longer the gap between the upper and lower parts of the food chain, it is clearly the difference between the levels of life, the difference between gods and
Mortal differences.
However, there was also a sharp-eyed young gunner who said: "Look, this General Mi is going to be in trouble! It's going to be even worse with the addition of a regimental commander."
Then, he was slapped on the back of the head by his superior officer.
"Whether it's bad or not, is this something you can discuss?"
This episode will not have any impact now. However, there will always be lively people who will come to their senses and start to wonder when others are speechless: "Isn't this the great psyker performing for us?"
Sky monkey?"
Of course they will tremble at the thought of their own rebellion, but maybe it will turn into the seeds of some kind of disenchantment. Who knows?
Of course, at this time, there are always more sharp-eyed imperial soldiers who can see that several more astral knights are riding dragons and rushing nearby.
The reconnaissance equipment even determined the identities of the knights based on their heraldic patterns. A total of five saints arrived, three with four rings, one with five rings, and one with six rings. The saint with six rings was still
The famous imperial martial arts family, the head of the Marquis Trono's family, he himself is also the martial arts master of the Astral Knights and the training director of the Imperial Panzer Grenadier. For the time being, he can be understood as the chief instructor of the 8 million Imperial Forbidden Army.
Of course, there are several "coaches", "instructors" and "chief instructors" in the Imperial Army, big and small, but Marquis Trono is indeed the strongest.
If we only talk about psychic martial arts, he can almost be regarded as one of the strongest people in the empire and even the entire universe.
These knights were riding the Flame Winged Dragon and the Shining Crystal Dragon. Their shapes were even more gorgeous than the Qiongming Dragon, but their speed was slower and they only arrived now.
However, just because it was here, Duke Garibian seemed to feel that he could stand up again, so he actually drove his mount to float over again.
Of course, as the leader of the group, she just stood on the back of her dragon, with two phantoms like war flags floating behind her, looking down at the two fighting men, waiting for an opportunity.
She waited for a long time, or maybe she only stayed for a moment. At this time, the fierce battle had confused everyone's senses of the normal material world.
However, the patient Grand Leader did wait for the opportunity.
Colorless light rose from the flag and passed through her body. Because it is colorless, it is formless, and because it is formless, it is instantaneous. The gorgeous bright light passed through the diffuse blood mist, reflecting the enemy's figure in the
On a transparent light curtain.
Every movement he made seemed to be clear and slow. As a result, Admiral Misaro, who was already in danger, immediately saved a lot of the situation.
At this time, Marquis Trono had also left the dragon's back, and like a real martial artist, he jumped towards the place where the two were fighting.
In his hand he held an ordinary giant sword that was as wide and thick as a door panel, but his posture was agile and natural. If it wasn't wrapped in a mecha, it would really look like an ancient style.
"Dragon of the Dawn? Eat my sword!" He roared, and even the words transmitted through the sea of consciousness were like a surging storm, causing the spiritual flames of the spiritual world to ripple.
Yu Lian glanced at the new enemy out of the corner of his eye, and immediately recognized the person from the simple sword and the red-painted mecha.
"Who do I think he is? Isn't he sister Gilly's great-uncle? He is also the swordsmanship teacher of Brynn and Gilly. In my previous life, I had a lot of fun chatting and laughing with the old man who was having a great-grandchild at home, and even cheated me on a few swordsmanship moves, but
But I never had the chance to meet him in this life."
Yu Lian actually had the feeling of seeing Gu Jiu, but it was too late to say hello. Before the old swordsman's sword edge came over, the spiritual sword energy struck him like a roaring comet.
own face.
Compared to the Gongsun family's spiritual sword, the Marquis of Trono's meteor sword took the path of a comet hitting the earth.
What was really scary was that even though it was such an attack, it seemed that it could not affect Admiral Misaro who was right next to him at all.
"What a pleasure!" Yu Lian laughed loudly, but he showed no intention of evading.
At this moment, the knights present couldn't help but feel: If it weren't for the fact that the Marquis was old after all, he was almost eighty; if it weren't for the persuasive power of spiritual cultivation, the sixth ring would only have just reached the Saint level;
The person who is truly suitable to be the group leader is actually his old man.
The knights who were leading the formation looked up at the duchess who was flying a kite in the sky but did not carry it herself. They felt a little disappointed. They were all veteran knights who had experienced hundreds of battles and always felt that the knights should not be like this.
But, what can they do now? They can probably only hope that Giaphiel will grow up soon.
...Yes, all the psychics in the Galactic Empire are now looking forward to the day when the "Scarlet Comet" rises to the seventh ring. How long will it take for them to look forward to one more Shameen, but this one
The genius who has attracted much attention since his awakening has gradually fallen behind.
The ordinary soldiers on the Tirui Luo Yongjin began to cheer without knowing it, and they all felt that the situation was stable. Of course, the confused Leng Touqing naturally raised questions: "This, I remember that a dragon ship can carry at most
One platoon of dragons can still maintain the order of two squads of knight masters."
Of course, some knowledgeable people will tell him: "You also said that this is the most common situation. If they are all mobilized, the alchemy items will be burned as batteries!"
"Besides, in this kind of battlefield, even the knights of the Yinbian family can't get involved, but they have to wear gold armor."
"Oh, you understand again?"
"Of course I understand, it's like this in martial arts dramas. How can ordinary soldiers get involved in the duel between masters? In the last step of "Sword Gods of the Stars", when the sword god and the dragon-headed old devil reached their peak, the spectators didn't even dare to step in.
Where is their planet?"
"Isn't that a banned film?"
Of course, the above conversation was quickly disrupted by the violent trembling of the entire ship. After all, they were still on the battleship and were still being bombarded by the earth's capital ships. At the same time, they also had to guard against attacks by enemy torpedo ships and fighter planes.
But at this time, the captain received a report that a sector of the secondary battery on the starboard side of the battleship had been destroyed. Would this expose a defensive blind spot?
"Defensive blind spot? Where did the blind spot come from?"
"This is where the enemy commander just landed! He and several of your Excellencies have already fought. The aftermath of the extraordinary shock has destroyed twelve of our turrets," the gunnery commander said.
"There are three more sailrooms," the second officer said.
"Yes, there is another regiment of stormtroopers. Why the hell are they on standby? I want to shoot the director of the stormtroopers!" the first mate roared loudly.
"It doesn't matter anymore, it can't be repaired," the damage control team leader said.
"Shock?" The captain didn't fully understand.
"Yes... what I felt just now was like the enemy commander caught Marquis Trono's sword with his body, and then tilted the force towards the battleship." said the first mate.
"This, this is clearly a battle between gods! Since we are mortals, shouldn't we retreat?" The leader of the damage control team still looked like he had been overturned, and his expression was filled with a broken feeling of collapse.
"Where are you going to escape? This is obviously a god, treating my ship as a battlefield?" The second officer looked like he was about to cry. Of course, if the captain hadn't already made a point of saying that I would kill anyone who cried.
With such an expression on his face, he might really want to cry now.
"Every unit, hold on! Uh... imitate the gang-hopping mode and close the isolation rooms of each hatch. All units should mainly avoid the battlefield of psykers." The captain began to order.
Of course, the battlefield of psykers will move very fast, at least faster than mortals, but this is not a problem they can consider.
In addition, the outer protective firepower of the battleship has a problem of empty windows and blind spots, which is not a problem that they can solve.
Then, half a minute later, a Red Phantom fighter jet penetrated the defensive net from this blind corner, glided thousands of meters at low altitude, dropped a proton torpedo into the wound on the hull, and directly destroyed a main gun.
Changya could only be thrown to the ground helplessly by the earthquake, then he got up and wailed: "Quick, go and ask for reinforcements from Xiaolong."