Chapter 2027 Not Dead

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The wreckage of the battleship took off, swinging into the air, and as the dilapidated parts continued to disintegrate and fall, the upward speed became faster and faster.

"Hurry up, I'm going to speed up."

Yan An's voice changed a little because of his urgency, "Come up quickly, Mo Mo."

At this time, several figures flew up and rushed towards Bayer, while the other part attacked Mo Ye violently. Spiritual skills and combat skills intertwined into a net and enveloped Mo Ye from all directions.

Bayer instinctively avoided the defense, and the almost condensed spiritual energy magnetic field around his body was being continuously melted by the ice flames.

The consequences of the backlash of mental power still appeared after all.

When your illness was killing you, Mo Ye's attack did not stop for a moment, but those hypocrites who suddenly rushed out surrounded Baier desperately, as if defending to the death.

The attacks on the wreckage of the warship came one after another, and the air combat troops who had already ambushed continued to tighten the encirclement and swarmed.

The attacking beams and artillery fire intertwined in the sky, leaving only the wreckage of the battleship in the front cabin of the bridge, which has risen to an altitude of 3,000 feet at this moment, less than half the volume of the passenger plane, which looks like a small black spot at high altitude , At this time, it has been surrounded by artillery fire from all walks of life.

That scene is equivalent to a group of gorillas beating up a golden monkey cub, and they couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"court death."

In the ground garrison command center of Kazan Star, the garrison commander looked at the wreckage of the warship in the surveillance screen and slammed the table.

The wreckage of the battleship in the gladiatorial competition center can actually be activated. Those broken pieces of metal have been hovering in the air for several years. Why did they never know that those broken things can still fly?

"Don't worry, commander, none of these guys can escape. Even if they can go up into the sky, they won't be able to fly through the atmospheric barrier of the star defense system."

Even if they break through the atmospheric barrier by luck, the planetary defense shield has been opened in the space territory of Kazan Star, not to mention the wreckage of the battleship, and the escape pod is not a rotten iron. If they fly out of the planet, their legion will really become an interstellar joke that will be recorded in the annals of history.

"Hehe, if you hit the barrier with your head, I'm afraid it's worse to die than to be hit."

The officers said so, and they were looking forward to it day by day, but thinking of Mo Ye's existence, they couldn't help but beat a small drum in their hearts, and thinking about Lord Bayer coming in person, they became more confident.

In the midst of these complicated and tangled emotions, everyone paid attention to the wreckage of the battleship surrounded by artillery fire in mid-air.

Yan An'an was concentrating on controlling the warship. Although he was not a professional warship pilot, Yan An had already performed exceptionally well at this moment. He drove the dilapidated bridge cabin like a fast spaceship, moving around and drawing a firm curve. Rush to the sky.

The faster you rush, the stronger the acceleration, and the more serious the consequences of hitting the protective shield. The consequences of turning yourself into a kinetic energy shell and self-exploding will be very gorgeous and miserable.

Yan An counted down in a low voice, "Five, four...two..."

Before he could utter a word, the wreckage of the warship that was about to hit the shield just disappeared out of thin air on the monitoring screen.

Because of the strong signal interference caused by the sudden intensification of spatial fluctuations, the monitoring screen rippled and rippled, disrupting the line of sight.

The wreckage of the battleship was gone.

Mo Ye teleported with the remnant of the battleship at the last second of Yan An's countdown. It didn't need to be too far, just leaving Kazan Star's defensive shield.

"Baile is dead?"

Mo Ye originally wanted to answer that he didn't know, but now he looked at Yan An, frowned, and shook his head helplessly, "I'm still alive for the time being."

Mo Ye was not sure about Bayer's life or death at first, but at this moment, Yan An sensed the imprint of Bayer's still active spiritual power, and he thought he was still alive and well.

Also, how could a person who could live for hundreds of years in an environment like Dante Prison die so easily.

It's a pity that he couldn't be thrown into the turbulent space of the black hole. Such a good opportunity, the next time the opponent is on guard, it won't be so convenient.

Yan An finally relaxed when he saw Mo Ye, and he fell limp to the ground. His mental power control had reached the limit, strictly speaking, it was an extraordinary performance.

The driving of the wreckage of the battleship was handed over to Xiaoqi to take over.

Mo Ye looked at Yan An who was lying on the ground, opened his mouth and finally did not swallow the words, "There is a little white flower in my interspatial ring."

The little white flower Mo Ye was talking about was of course an aircraft, the kind that could lift into the air and travel in space. Mo Ye didn't quite understand the significance of robbing the wreckage of a warship.

Asking questions when you don't understand is an indispensable quality on the way to school.

Yan An said calmly, "I know, but you can't do nothing, it will cause problems."

Well, it is indeed not easy to be controlled by distracting thoughts when you concentrate on doing things, and the power of the mental power seeds that are just around the corner will also weaken accordingly.

Mo Ye checked Yan An's situation, and the spiritual seeds buried in his body fluctuated greatly as alien energy.

"If it weren't for these things you left behind, I might be about the same as those who are willing to die for Bayer now."

Yan An briefly talked about his stupid behavior of taking the initiative to find people from the Weilan Empire to throw himself into the trap.

"This spiritual power seed is not completely independent. It will be affected by Bayer's spiritual power. The singing sound will synchronize the fluctuation frequency of the seed. I don't know what's going on. I always feel that someone is in my mind. What he said made a lot of sense.”

Yan An tried to recall what kind of experience it was, and shook his head, "I lost control of my body, but it didn't last long, and the glowing tattoos you left on my body took effect..."

Glowing tattoos? Mo Ye glanced at Yan An, it was amazing to name the Magic Rune Array this way.

Mo Ye squinted her eyes and listened to Yan An's words. She was not completely sure who Yan An was in front of her at the moment.

There was no concealment in Mo Ye's eyes, Yan An shrugged helplessly, "You can doubt me, if necessary, I don't mind if you freeze me up."

"Have you figured out a way?"

Yan An nodded, "I have a clue."

Mo Ye stared at Yan An for several seconds before looking away.

Mo Ye didn't follow up, Yan An breathed a sigh of relief, and talked about what happened in the Imperial Star, "I saw Sean in the Imperial Star."

Mo Ye frowned, looked directly at Yan An and waited for the follow-up.

"He actually let you go?" Mo Ye was a little surprised. Did Sean disdain to use Yan An, or did he have other plans, or did he trust Bayer too much?

Yan An shrugged, "I followed Bayer's followers and saw Sean and Emperor Resas from a distance."

This was really beyond Mo Ye's expectations. Yan An's few days were far richer than Mo Ye expected.

Yan An looked at Mo Ye, smiled and helped the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, his eyes sparkled, and there was an unconcealable look of embarrassment on his face "I didn't expect luck to be so good.")!!