Chapter 1553 You're Kidding, Right?

Luke slapped his face firmly, but he was numb and couldn't feel the pain.

Because at this moment, at the end of their vision.

A fiery red dragon...

I read it right, a fiery red dragon rushed straight towards the barren planet where I and the others were located.

Originally, in this deep universe, it was almost impossible to see a giant dragon with a wingspan of 100 meters.

But who made that dragon charge straight at them!

Who made that dragon's body ignite a circle of red flames!

There is also the mech on the dragon's back, with a scarlet cloak on the back directly slashing brilliant light trails in space.

As long as the eyes are not blind, I am afraid that they will not fail to notice the flame-draped dragon.

"That, that, that is not..."

"I know." Luke interrupted Captain Job. As a noble and pure member of the Saint Luo tribe, he felt a slight fear spreading in his heart for the first time.

So he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "The question is, should we resist now or choose to surrender? Running is definitely impossible... That damn dragon is already staring at me."

However, Captain Job's mouth was trembling all the time, and he didn't care about answering his companions at all. Now his eyes have been completely set on the giant dragon and the mecha.

"Here they come...they come..."

This observation platform that was originally flying around hangs motionless above the battleship Wind Chaser, and the two captains inside are like sculptures, waiting for the "meteor" that has been wrapped in faint flames to attack. Own.

It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, but the opponent's speed is too fast to dodge!

soon... soon...

The bodies of the two stood in place at the same time, motionless.

...

The tips of the evil wing's huge wings have turned red.

The high-speed spray that lasted for a full ten hours kept its mechanical wings in an overloaded state.

But the thought of following such a great (generous) master makes the evil wing feel full of strength.

Work hard all day, live happily ever after.

This is its dragon life goal now.

Along the way, under the guidance of the high-level star map of the Saint Luo army, they passed through four wormholes in a row, even though the body evolved from the evil wings could not bear it.

Fortunately, the goal is about to be reached, just wait until the planet in front of us is bypassed.

etc!

There are people on that planet.

Evil Wing's eyes widened sharply.

"Aww~"

Evil Wing's thought waves synchronized to Shura's cockpit, and the eyes of the figure with an indifferent aura moved slightly.

It was a warship that could be called a giant. The prismatic hull was different from the invasion warships he had encountered, and the outer shell of the hull did not have the same painting as the previous invaders.

The hull was severely damaged.

The firepower displayed by the hull...compared to the huge hull, it seems not powerful, and it cannot be compared with the star fortress of the Saint Luo tribe.

Combining Shura's vision and Hei's data summary, Mu Fan made a judgment in just three seconds.

【Never mind! 】

Mu Fan stared at the gray area 200,000 kilometers ahead on the star map and frowned.

The high-level star map of the Saint Luo tribe can't clearly display the gray area, only a rough prototype...

I'm afraid there is something wrong with that area.

"Keep accelerating." Mu Fan said coldly.

So Evil Wing's ferocious eyes glanced over the huge battleship, and then accelerated again without any scruples!

A fiery red trail of light brushed past the planet's low-Earth orbit, and two flames spewed out from the proud nostrils of Evilwing to show its existence.

In mid-air about 400 meters above the ground, two noble Saint Luo high-purity practitioners just stared blankly at the red meteor flashing past in the black space.

Especially Shura's faint glance when he passed by...

Make Job and Luke stiff as sculptures.

Five seconds passed without the two of them moving.

10 seconds passed, still no movement...

A full minute passed, and a burst of violent breathing suddenly sounded in the small observation platform.

The two of them were gasping for air like people lacking oxygen, especially Luke, whose original calm posture was of course gone, after slapping himself hard, he pressed his heart hard again.

"Just……"

"S-Class Announcement."

"We're still alive!"

The two looked at each other and showed the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe, followed by huge cheers.

"Hahaha, we are still alive."

Captain Job's head reaction speed this time finally surpassed that of Luke, and he grabbed the star message in his hand.

"Turn on the maximum power communication mode, connect me to the Cameron garrison, my 300 million seats, hahaha!! This is a fortune that fell from the sky, I swear we must be the first to see him."

Job was already a little incoherent with excitement, and the gill-like lines of the fish began to turn red and squirm in excitement.

Bursts of pale yellow smoke gushed out from his cheeks, which indicated that Job was already in a state of high excitement at this moment.

With the start of the power supply of the hull, the observation platform quickly established a connection with the central control signal tower.

[Adjusted to maximum power. 】

[Connection is being established. 】

【connection succeeded. 】

"This is the external number of Cameron Galaxy Garrison Starcom. Please explain your identity and communication matters. All calls will be recorded."

A melodious female voice came out from the star communicator. Although it was still intermittent, it was enough for normal communication.

"I, I am Job, the captain of the battleship Windchaser. I am a high-purity person. Didn't your Cameron military department just issue an S-level announcement? I'll give you feedback. You should record it quickly. 300 million shillings is Mine, mine!"

Job tried his best to keep his tone calm, but to Luke next to him, this was just... embarrassing and stupid to the extreme!

However, the operator was unexpectedly patient, and said softly, "The S-level notification feedback will be transferred to the Ministry of Military Intelligence, please wait a moment."

A few seconds later, an impatient voice sounded, "Tell me, Cameron's garrison will credit the bounty to your account after verification."

"I saw it, a dragon and a black mech. The dragon is very big and can breathe fire..." Job danced and said.

"Tell me the location, we're going to verify it." The other party interrupted impatiently, as if he didn't care about the feedback.

"Oh, the location, I'll send you the location, please take a look." Excited, Job didn't notice the other party's attitude at all, and hurriedly sent the star map mark over.

After a while, a question rang out: "Are you in the border area of ​​the black storm? The coordinates you sent are a small barren planet numbered RG1178. Are you sure that the wanted person is there?"

"Um, not here... They just flew over my head, as if rushing into the black storm."

"We need definite news, send over the video you collected, we want real and effective evidence!" There was already a hint of anger in that voice.

"Video, video, yes, just wait a moment."

Job, who put down the Xingxun, had already turned red-yellow eyes. He pulled the control handle and shouted:

"Ebota the Snooper, did you send me the surveillance video just now, and did you launch the detection cone to lock on to that dragon?"

"...Captain, the power supply was cut off just now, and no video was collected...and...in the passive detection records of the low-power radar, there are no abnormal records, no signal fluctuations detected, and nothing you mentioned... ...a dragon."

"Me." All Job's words stuck in his throat instantly.

"Hehe, you are joking, right? In fact, you can also say that the other party has directly entered a star, and that will not arouse my anger. The wanted person appears in the black storm star belt... the airway restricted area, the death star field , a zone that is infinitely close to 100% death rate, you are the most daring one among the more than a thousand reporting star news. If you need rescue, you can call another rescue star news, but now...Mr. Job, you are already the first There are 1,703 people who provided false news. Congratulations, you have been blacklisted by Cameron Garrison Communications, goodbye." The man on the Star News side said with a half-smile.

"What? Am I kidding? I'm a real high-purity person. How can this kind of thing... hello? Hello?"

"Hang me on Star News?"

"Grass mud horse!"

Job froze on the spot, then slammed the communicator in his hand onto his feet, stomping on it crazily.