Chapter 802: The Name of the Black Throne Resounds Throughout Tus

The "United" formation was dumbfounded.

The simple and lacking offensive mechanical fortress suddenly changed its appearance. Numerous hideous bones protruded from the inside of the body, and then it looked like the abdominal cavity of a dragon, completely wrapping the mechanical fortress.

The dragon wings and head are full of faint spiritual energy, but the appearance of a giant dragon still clearly appears in the universe.

At the same time, the detection systems on the destroyers and frigates made a sharp hiss.

[Warning, warning! 】

[The energy index of the detection target exceeds the detection range]

[The target energy is being greatly amplified, if it is not interrupted, the detector will be irreversibly damaged]

Various warning messages are continuously swiping on the screen, but the captains and driving operators of the ten ships are already dull-eyed and have no time to pay attention to the warnings issued by the system.

The harsh warning sound lasted only a few seconds, and then there was silence.

The detector was completely damaged and failed due to an excessively strong signal.

Silence is where these people have seen this kind of battle, a super-large aircraft that can be transformed, the entire shocking bone dragon shape in the quiet and silent universe, through the window of the main control room, pouring into all the people with extreme shock. heart.

In the planetary belt, the scanning ships responsible for detection, as the closest witnesses except for the two sides, can better understand this shock.

"Horrible, what the hell is this!" A staff member spoke with a strong trembling.

He hadn't seen such an aircraft since he was born.

One-stop! A bone dragon!

The companion not far away shuddered, and the situation was similar.

I have never seen such a scene in my dreams!

"You said, a fight later won't affect us here, right?"

They are at the mobile checkpoint of the planetary belt. The width of the planetary belt is only a few kilometers. With the current state of this super-large bone dragon, it is conceivable that its attack is terrifying. If the energy is slightly affected, they will all suffer here.

"It's all the chaotic factions of these dog days, and it's okay to offend some super-large aircraft.

How can there be no confidence to be able to drive such a ship to run rampant in the universe? The Ross consortium is really stupid! It will also cause us to be affected. "

The two scanning security guards hid in the mobile checkpoint and cursed, but the war would not change with the will of the two.

The picture of Yuanda Dock was slightly slower than the scene by two seconds.

But at this moment of breathing, Yuanda Hang Dock was completely silent.

This third largest port in the Tus galaxy, which houses millions of people, has fallen into complete silence.

A real needle drop can be heard!

Everyone stared at the behemoth in the holographic screen in astonishment.

Even across the screen, they could feel the dragon's might coming towards them.

The "unremarkable" mechanical fortress suddenly turned into a bone dragon. This change caught a group of melon-eating people off guard.

"What is this, and why has it never been seen before?"

"Is this the majesty of higher civilization, the super-large aircraft actually grew a bone dragon in a short period of time!"

"As expected of a higher civilization, I want to take a closer look to see if the battle mode in this deformed state..."

In addition to being shocked, normal people are only shocked. This bone dragon warship, as soon as it appeared, broke everyone's inherent impression of the ship in a rude and arrogant way.

But if you look closely, ordinary people are only shocked by the huge and terrifying image of the Bone Dragon Fortress, then other people with a slightly higher rank and wide-eyed eyes are far more shocked than ordinary people.

What they saw was deeper than that of ordinary people, which was exactly what they said. The more they knew, the more they understood the horror of the mechanical fortress and this advanced civilization.

"This bone escapes with strong energy fluctuations. The image of this skull dragon is not only scary, but because it is a real dragon bone!"

"It's over, the Ross consortium has provoked the big guy this time."

"Hey~ Ordinary people are ecstatic when they get a finger-long keel, and they can use it as the most precious resource and material. At present, this advanced civilization simply treats the keel as Chinese cabbage. With so many keels, there are more than a dozen keels in terms of quality. 10,000 tons... it's really a waste of money!"

"It is no exaggeration to say that if you want to calculate the value, this bone dragon battleship is enough to buy the lower half of the Tusi galaxy..."

Half of the Tus galaxy.

This conclusion made the audience stagnate again.

The original mechanical fortress was unremarkable, only accounting for the word "big". But now that the bone dragon model has appeared, the lavishness of advanced civilization is undoubtedly revealed. The keel, which is treasured by everyone in the universe, is regarded as the most common building material and blessed on the ship. This kind of heroism has surpassed the barriers that people can imagine.

"The keel itself is an extremely precious magic material, and it is a treasure that all magicians dream of. What kind of abilities this dragon ship will have is really exciting!"

Inside the Guns and Roses Bar.

Sarah and the clansmen listened to the whispers of the people around them, and their hearts were like riding a roller coaster, up and down.

"Uncle Wang, according to the current situation, is it a sure win?" Sarah asked involuntarily. Her knowledge is still too shallow, she only knows that the keel is a good thing, and seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of everyone around her, she has a feeling in her heart that this wave of uncles should be safe.

The old king on the side was excited, his face turned red, and his hands trembled: "It's more than safe! I tell you, this is the full fleet, one! One! All! Run! No!"

"It's just slaughter!"

"This time, this group of chaotic factions can be regarded as kicking the iron plate."

There was a flash of joy in Sarah's eyes. If this was the case, she would be overjoyed for having signed an alliance agreement with the Wasteland Expeditionary Force. At least the revival of Rune God will no longer be an unattainable dream.

outside the planetary belt.

Although he was greedy for the Guardian-class destroyer, Link knew when to use firepower to create deterrence, and when to kill people for treasure.

Now is not a good opportunity to annex destroyers, but a great opportunity to create influence in front of millions of people.

This influence is far more valuable than a Guardian-class destroyer.

"Nine-patterned dragon, fire."

Following Link's order, the Black Throne attacked for the first time under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

The previously unremarkable artillery and energy cannons are now wrapped in the bone dragon-shaped faucet.

The artillery and energy cannons gathered energy, and the faint green psionic cannons surged out, drawing several silent green streamers in the deep space.

The quasi-manufactured fleet on the opposite side was even immersed in surprise and shock, and when they saw the psionic cannon beam approaching, they suddenly returned to their senses.

"Quick, turn on the defensive force field! Steer with full rudder and avoid the attack!"

The captain of the largest Guardian-class destroyer was still comforting the operators.

"Don't panic, our defensive force field is strong enough to withstand this blow, and immediately notify other ships to disperse, and open the front line to let the other side care about one thing and another!"

But as soon as the captain finished speaking, the azure blue protective force field was directly penetrated by the psionic cannon, and from the point of penetration as the center, the surrounding protective force field began to glow red and crack, and began to disintegrate. The speed of light of the psionic cannon landed steadily on the hull of the Guardian-class destroyer, penetrated the armor, and sank into the interior of the ship. Like a rude bull, it swept through all the facilities on the road.

The defensive force fields of the rest of the ships were also as crisp as paper, easily penetrated by the psionic cannons.

The guards and Ceres have their own armor protection in place, and have not been penetrated by the psionic cannon from the beginning to the end.

But other Jinghai-class, Yunhai-class and Harrier-class are not so lucky.

The frigates of these levels were directly penetrated by the psionic cannon from the beginning to the end, and the smallest Harrier class exploded on the spot, leaving no bones.

The crews of several ships were trembling, and red warnings on the main control room screen and instrument panel quickly popped up.

[Warning, the ecological zone has been completely exposed to the external environment, the oxygen in the cabin has been rapidly lost, and there is still 1 minute left to completely transform into an anaerobic environment...]

[The following areas have been detected to have been exposed to cosmic rays...]

[The damage degree of the ship exceeds 30%, please repair it as soon as possible...]

[There is a loophole in the arsenal, if it is not repaired in time, it will trigger a chain reaction...]

In just one shot, most of the Guardian-class destroyers were already malfunctioning, and the psychic energy did not dissipate after the invasion, but continued to corrode and eat away like gangrene.

This was just the first round of bombardment, and it was already killed after the second round of the psionic cannon.

This time, in addition to the energy beam, there are also artillery wrapped with spiritual energy, which are endless.

And the artillery shells of the Guardian and Ceres were either intercepted in the air and exploded in the cosmic environment. Either he was completely blocked by the psychic field of the Black Throne, and he didn't even stir up the slightest wave.

In the instant confrontation, the Guardian and Ceres were each damaged by more than half. In the face of such brutal firepower, their only luxury now is to leave the battlefield and return to the planetary belt.

The rest of the ships were even worse.

Under the oppressive impact of the psionic artillery, it was shot into a sieve, the engine was damaged, the main control room was damaged, each cabin was in close contact with the cosmic environment, and the oxygen flowed rapidly. The pressure difference formed at the same time rolled many people out of the ship directly and condensed in the cold universe. Because of the pressure difference between the oxygen in the lungs and the blood, the swelling of the skin gradually separated from the flesh and blood, and finally a "pop" explosion , turned into a mass of indescribable things, floating freely in the universe.

It's just that Link has already lured the distance in advance. The Guardian and Ceres see that the planetary belt is not far away, but their escape speed is not as fast as the energy beam.

One after another, the psionic cannons penetrated the armor and sank into the interior of the ship. It was like a reckless knife, stabbing into it aimlessly, destroying all kinds of things inside the ship.

In the end, the two destroyers came to a complete stop less than a few kilometers from the planetary belt.

Under the attack of the psionic cannon, it turned into a rare fire in the Santa Sura galaxy.

The debris and wreckage of the warship floated in the universe, and were then captured by the gravity of the planet, and merged with the ice crystals and rocks of the planetary belt.

Link glanced at the system's experience settlement evaluation, and then the corner of his mouth lightly raised: "Nine-patterned dragon, let's go."

It was quiet in the BROAD dock.

Everyone stared at the holographic screen in a daze.

A quasi-full fleet was crushed by the Black Throne without any room for resistance.

Even the opponent didn't use any extra offensive means, just relying on the terrifying green speed of light and artillery shells, it destroyed all of this.

Apart from terror and oppression, they had no more thoughts in their minds.

The person in charge, Qiao, took out a handkerchief with trembling hands and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, Santa Sulla and Yuanda Air Yard didn't do anything excessive, otherwise, it would not be just this Chaos Fleet fleet that was destroyed today.

Wasteland Expedition...

The testimony of millions of people.

It is conceivable that after today, the name of the Black Throne will resound throughout the entire Tusi galaxy with the mouths of these wandering merchants and mercenaries.

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