Chapter 3387

It is surrounded by all kinds of beautiful halos. The navigation track and floating Fort seem to form a special ecosystem. It is not only a "planetary class" warship, but also a whole galaxy, a living galaxy that constantly absorbs cosmic matter and expands!

It's just

Before Teresa could be awed by the beauty and grandeur of the Galactic battleship, she saw what was far behind them.

It's the most terrible scene in the universe. It's a nightmare that can't be described. It's a concrete image of the end of everything!

At first glance, it is a meteorite rain, mighty, rushing roar, towards them.

However, with the continuous enhancement of the Starship scanning system and the transmission of clearer images and richer data, Theresa can gradually see the details of the meteorite rain. On the numerous asteroid sized meteorites, countless ugly tentacles grow in the crisscross cracks. These tentacles entangle with each other and weave countless meteorites together, It becomes a vast net that almost engulfs the whole universe.

This big net, which seems to have life, is coming towards their fleet from all directions.

With the continuous closing and wriggling of the big net, ugly halos appeared on the surface of the meteorite, which turned into the faces of countless intelligent lives with strange smiles, threatening or tempting the exiled fleet of Yuan Dynasty civilization.

Although the vacuum can't transmit sound, Theresa can still hear their gripping laughter and howling.

It's strange that this disgusting picture and the sound of piercing her eardrum should make her feel disgusted. But her mind swayed and gave birth to the idea of "when is the end of this escape? It's better to stop and end it early".

This year, her head was like a black poisonous snake, tightly wrapped around her, making her breathing difficult. Her hands were cold, and the nerve connection with the star ship was almost cut off.

At the same time, another voice, like an ice cone, appeared in the deepest part of my mind

"Flood tide."

Theresa was startled and regained consciousness.

If she guessed correctly, this is the true face of the flood tide - at least, the true face of a little spray of the flood tide that devours all the worlds.

The floating turrets, which are hundreds of thousands of kilometers around the star carrier, fire one after another, and the colorful beams of light shoot towards each other. However, these lights, which are enough to evaporate the whole asteroid, are dim and fluttering like candles in the wind in the vast dark dust. Even if they can hit the flood tide, they can not cause any loss to each other, but infuriate the flood tide, Make those living meteorite rain, peristalsis and flight speed faster a few minutes.

"It's too far away."

Teresa's instinct as a gunner and fire control officer gradually awakened. She thought, "at such a long distance, the other side is like some kind of cluster life, and there is no obvious weakness and core. Such a degree of bombardment is impossible to seriously damage the other side's life."

The commander of the original civilization's exiled fleet should not be unaware of this. Why waste energy and ammunition meaninglessly?

Theresa soon understood why the commander had to fire from a distance.

The flood tide is getting closer and closer, and the firepower of the fleet is becoming more and more fierce. The light of death finally condenses into a sharp scalpel, tearing the flood tide into thousands of pieces without any sound.

However, in each piece of debris, new tentacles grow up again. Hundreds of tentacles swing backward at the same time, making ripples appear in the stable three-dimensional space. These flood debris are like octopus in the deep sea. Their speed is up to the limit in an instant, even faster than that of a star ship at full speed!

Hong Chao has the ability to jump over the sea of stars in a very short distance.

The so-called tentacle swing is not wandering in the vacuum, but "leaping frog" in the vacuum, moving a little bit instantaneously.

If we want to completely destroy this flood tide, we must first tear it to the most basic unit that can no longer be torn, and then ten thousand guns will be fired in unison to annihilate all matter.

An almost impossible task.

It's also the test Teresa will face.

A large amount of information flows into Teresa's mind. She has obtained the operation authority of hundreds of floating cannons at 12 o'clock. She must form a solid defense line to resist the flood debris for at least one hour, so as to buy time for the emergency star sea jump of the exiled fleet.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Every floating cannon has become an extension of her mind and body. She can clearly sense that the reaction core of the floating cannon is trembling at a high speed. The beautiful rays form mottled and fine oil paint on the black canvas, and they are smashed by the flood debris.

With Theresa's rapid calculation and precise control, a large number of flood debris have been hit and torn by her.

But the torn debris still has the ability of wriggling and attacking, because it becomes smaller, more flexible and swift.

Finally, half an hour after the contact between the two sides, a flood debris broke through Theresa's artillery line and landed on her floating fort.

With both sides close at hand, Theresa can finally see the true face of the debris.

It is the kind of garbage that will not appear in the most terrible nightmare, a mess of rocks, metals and flesh and blood mixed together, which clearly should not give birth to anything that can be called life, but twitch, wriggle and pant in the cold universe.

Through what looks like a shell formed by the wreckage of a star ship, Theresa even sees an organ similar to an eye, which contains a vicious smile.

Then, a large number of tentacles composed of flesh and blood, optical fiber and crystal cable stretched out from the depth of the debris of the flood tide and inserted into the floating fort. With a burst of "grunt, grunt, grunt" current noise, it completely engulfed the floating fort.

The picture of the floating Fort turns black and red.

In the picture of the floating Fort around, you can clearly see that the floating fort was wrapped by the debris of the flood tide, and turned into a huge cocoon. The cocoon shell was soon chapped, brand new, flesh and blood entwined, rusty, and all kinds of mucus solidified rapidly, and the ugly floating Fort was born.

However, this new floating fort is no longer under the control of Teresa or any of the original clan.

It became part of the flood tide, turned around and opened fire on the surrounding floating fort.

Theresa's firepower network was torn to pieces, and she had to deploy some computing power to deal with the polluted floating fort. Taking this opportunity, more and more flood debris came in, like bacteria and viruses, eroding the defense layer of the exiled fleet, and even several leaky fish drove straight in, close to the rhombus warship.