Li Ang took a step forward.

The red lotus of karma ignited from under his feet, and as his body evolved, a ferocious beast with white heads and barefoots appeared in place.

It's Zhu Yan.

roar!

The giant ape stood up, slapped his chest angrily, and roared violently in the dark world. The endless vacuum zero-point energy was instilled into its huge body like crazy.

After giving up the trade-offs of gains and losses, Zhu Yan's energy extraction method, which did not consider any consequences, was too fierce and crazy, and even made the entire vacuum tidal energy sea tremble.

On Sandal's flagship, he saw everything in the distance with the help of a super-light vision surveillance instrument and said with difficulty: "That's..."

"...The last barrier on Earth."

The female prime minister of the Sandal Nova Legion added the second half, and his eyes narrowed into a gap, "Don't worry about it, it's the prey of the three empires, and we don't need to stand out."

What's more, there are five hundred light years between us... "

Before he finished speaking, the female prime minister caught a glare on the faces of the centurion and other new star army soldiers, with a stunned expression on his face.

She subconsciously looked into the center of the picture and saw Zhu Yan's thick arms tearing out in the void, tearing out an unstable giant wormhole.

This giant wormhole is just a temporary creation, and its energy comes from the vacuum zero-point energy provided by Li Ang, rather than more stable stellar energy (Dr. Eric Shavig was able to open the huge Schwarzsai throat wormhole because of the assistance of the Chitari army on the other end of the wormhole, and the two sides cooperated inside and outside to stabilize the wormhole.)

This makes the wormhole rotate rapidly like a vortex, and the dark wormhole is like a violent lightning storm moving slowly, like the pupils of a giant life.

Zhu Yan stepped into it without hesitation, and the wormhole suddenly closed. The next moment, the giant ape fell directly from the upper position of a certain alien ship.

With a bang, Zhu Yan hit the ship's deck, and his scarlet and fire-like soles penetrated directly through the indestructible alloy deck, deeply embedded in the ship's internal armor.

The sharp alarm sounded quickly throughout the ship in a very short time. In just a few seconds, all the turrets on the outside of the ship turned the barrel towards the giant ape.

"Open fire!"

A civilized officer in the ship command bridge forced himself to calm down, pressed and roared at the top of his lungs.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the cold and cold vacuum, there were many long and thick gun barrels playing war songs, lasers, plasma, physical missiles, and even gravitational bombs, and they blasted towards Zhu Yan as if they were not worth money.

No matter can survive this attack, even a whole planet will melt into a ball of paste, let alone a mere ape?!

The commander hypnotized himself as if he had caught a life-saving straw, but around him, the senior officers who were also qualified to accept the news of the three empires were not so optimistic.

This extraordinary person can serve as the last barrier on the earth. If it weren't for him, why would the three empires gather a large number of younger brothers to stop and count the number of people? It is not good to directly attack beyond the visual range outside the visual range.

This question lies in the hearts of most people. The question was answered only when the surveillance facilities in the ship could finally penetrate the dense smoke caused by the bombing and see the scene clearly.

No matter it is a laser, plasma or a gravitational bomb, it cannot directly contact Zhu Yan's hair - layer by layer of space folds covering Zhu Yan's body like a robe.

It is the most honor to learn and use it now. Since all the three empires can hand over the space folded cloak to Hela, it is no problem for Li Ang to borrow this creativity and give himself a set of cloaks.

Once all the killing methods enter the space pleated cloak, they feel like they are trapped in a slow motion picture and cannot continue the high-speed movement just now.

Zhu Yan, who ignored all the attacks, smiled indifferently, waved his huge furry palm, as if it was tickling, and some lasers, plasma and even gravitational bombs were bounced away in an understatement.

Inside the spacecraft, all the crew members were dementia. What's the matter? I agreed that they could be evenly matched? I couldn't even break the defense and was evenly matched!

In the command bridge, a civilized officer gritted his teeth in hatred. He looked at the Zhu Yan giant beast, which was about the same size as the spacecraft in the projection, and murmured to himself: "Fuck..."

Suddenly, the officer seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly shouted at the correspondent beside him: "Why are you still standing there? Send a message for help!"

The correspondent quickly came to his senses, slapped his palm on the button on the table, and shouted at the microphone: "This is the Anaheim Civilized Fleet. We were attacked, coordinates are 118.11.55 752.16.21,

Repeat, we were attacked, coordinates were 118.11.55 752.16.21,

Need support, need support!”

The correspondent used the communication channel set up by the three empires during this Demon Slaying Order operation.

Logically speaking, in the coalition, one side should support him in trouble, but no matter how the correspondent shouted, the communication channel was still silent.

"What's going on?!"

The soldiers in the bridge were at a loss, but the commanding officer immediately came to his senses.

Everyone knows that this Demon Slaying Order launched by the three empires is so huge that the weak and insignificant earth is impossible to resist. The only obstacle is this individual life with extraordinary power.

As long as the individual's life can be solved, and even just need to understand the mechanism of the extraordinary power of the individual's life, there is no possibility of failure of the Demon-Slaying Order.

The entire coalition was composed of thousands of civilizations, and the other side had only one person.

When manpower is finally over, if you only pay the price of one or several civilized fleets, you can analyze the source of extraordinary power of the individual's life and find a way to fatally solve the other party with one blow.

Therefore, for most civilized fleets, when friendly forces are attacked by the other side, the best way is not to support immediately, but to wait and see and evaluate, so as to reduce the possibility of self-destruction and increase the possibility of victory in the battle.

Preserving oneself and seeking opportunities is the common idea of ​​all civilized coalition forces.

“…”

The commander looked at the unmoved "friendly troops" in the super-light speed visibility monitor, and a tragic smile flashed across his face, "All civilizations are cannon fodder used to explore the way, and cannon fodder should have the ideological awareness of being sacrificed...

The three empires...those guys...those guys want to treat us as cannon fodder...those guys keep us..."

After all, he couldn't finish his words. Zhu Yan, who turned into Li Ang, grinned and bowed down, holding the entire shuttle-type spacecraft like a child waiting for a doll.

Then, the giant ape slammed hard, and billions of tons of power poured out, squeezing the super alloy shuttle-shaped spacecraft into a flat line.

The spacecraft can no longer maintain its original shape. Countless alloy debris floated in space. Sometimes one or two dead bodies floated out of the gap of the flat spacecraft, and quickly frozen into ice under the strangulation of the vacuum.

Zhu Yan held the wreckage of a flat spacecraft that was about the same height as himself, and rolled the wreckage of the alloy into a ball like a pastry rolled-up leather, and then kneaded it hard with his hands to knead it into a small ball.

This alloy iron ball is made of an intermediate civilization mothership, with extremely high quality, filled with countless metals and flesh, and only accounts for a very small part of the volume.

Zhu Yan held the ball in his palm, weighed it, snorted (′?”) in dissatisfaction, and took another step forward.

Many civilizations in the Milky Way who have already seen the brutal scene here through the Super Light Speed ​​Vision Monitor dare not neglect. A good Milky Way Intermediate Civilization flagship made Zhu Yan become a bunch of iron as he rubbed it.

If you don't want to die, it's best to be cautious.

At the moment when Zhu Yan stepped forward, almost all civilized ships participating in the Demon Slaying Order activated their conventional engines and curvature engines, ready to run away through the star frog at any time, for fear that Zhu Yan would find him.

After all, it is very pleasant to wait and see friendly forces be attacked, but when you are attacked, it is very unhappy.

At this point, all coalition forces reached a consensus again...

However, Zhu Yan would not give them more opportunities.

The white-headed and barefoot giant ape held an iron lump in his hand, and with the help of the curvature engine and temporary wormhole, it once again caught up with a coalition fleet.

Zhu Yan, who has the cosmic cube, will always come a little faster than those fleets of stellar frogs. In interstellar war, getting a little faster means an absolute advantage.

Zhu Yan held the iron lump in his hand and jumped over the ship, smashed it hard, smashing the ship's energy shield directly, and smashing a huge scar into the alloy ship.

Then, it did the same thing and kneaded the ship into a pile of iron, mixing it with the original pile.

Zhu Yan kept repeating the process of "jumping - killing - kneading into balls" in space. After a few breaths, the iron lump on his hand was already taller than its body.

"We can't continue like this."

The female prime minister of the Sandal Nova Legion had a gloomy face and said in a deep voice in the bridge: "His leaping speed should always be faster. If he doesn't find the rules, just watch him massacre friendly forces, and sooner or later death will be on our turn."

"Are you saying that you should let other civilizations abandon prejudices and siege him together?" asked the centurion: "Not to mention whether all civilizations will be afraid of death. The planners of this operation, the three empires, have not issued the next order yet, and they have not even been present in person...

Even if we are regarded as purely consumed cannon fodder by them, we will have some value to die..."

The female prime minister was silent. She looked up and was about to say something, but she saw that in the picture, the white-headed and barefoot giant ape stopped jumping and hunting, floating in the space, holding the big iron ball up and down.

"What is he doing?" the female prime minister frowned.

"He..." said the centurion uncertainly: "It seems that he was making the ball of iron into the shape of a stick?"
Chapter completed!