v4 Chapter 5： 15 minutes of cold

There are still fifteen minutes before the Ark fleet passes through the gate of space.

In the Tandan's cone-shaped main ship, the flames of war are burning, it is as small as the spark on the vast plain, but it is shaking, trying to expand.

At the same time, the Tandan fleet was slowly turning, accelerating in the direction where the Ark escaped, and began to chase.

In the shadows, a wretched drop-shaped spacecraft is flying back and forth along the route between the Tandan fleet and the Federation Ark. It hides itself with high speed, high performance and high technology, travels at high speed in many spatial locations, and leaves one after another. The extremely inconspicuous small device was swallowed by the dark starry sky.

The movements of the Tandan people were immediately understood by the Ark Fleet.

There is nothing hidden in the fleet of the Tandans. They cross the starry sky in high-profile, chasing after the Ark fleet. It is impossible not to be discovered. Moreover, their overall speed is better than that of the Ark fleet. If this continues, within ten minutes, they will be able to The entire Ark included their effective range, and with their capabilities, only one round of salvo, five minutes of the world, was enough to destroy the entire Ark fleet.

The sixth and seventh planetary orbit positions, Lin Mo fell silent upon receiving this news.

Shen Yue anxiously circled the circular platform, and she asked herself in her heart: What would she do if it were her sister, if it was Nakajima Huayin here? How would she choose?

She regrets a bit, and even more desperately, why is it that her fragile sister who doesn't understand anything survives, why can she live for such a useless person?

In the galaxy, the people on board the ark, even the officers, showed a desperate look.

They obviously have already died so many people, and they have clearly put in so much effort, but why...why is it still the result...

Everything seems to be in the plan of the Tandan people. Any effort and struggle seems to be meaningless, and they will eventually die.

Tandan...

Why is it so powerful?

We are born, but why are we so weak?

In the starry sky, Shen Yue suddenly noticed that Lin Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

The monster's eyes were terribly calm.

It wants to execute as originally planned.

Shen Yue saw another look in its eyes.

It believes in Su Chen.

It is willing to deliver its hopes to its comrades and partners, believing that they can fulfill their mission responsibilities, so no matter what happens, it will abide by its position and advance according to the plan.

This is pure, absolute, unhesitating trust.

Shen Yue's heart shook slightly, then gritted his teeth and nodded.

The door to the starry sky began to open step by step.

In the main conical spaceship of the Tandan people, Su Chen was desperately attacking. The miracle of the Holy Grail surprised the Tandan people, and the response of the Tandan people to the army that broke into their spacecraft was beyond Su Chen’s. Expected.

When the god-worshipping species forcibly tore open the passage, what appeared in front of them was no longer the steel army, but a "human army".

No caste, the first surname, the second caste, the third surname or even the fourth caste, densely gathered into a torrent of flesh and blood, rushing towards them.

They were uniformly wearing that white lab coat, the muscles on their faces twitched irregularly, but there was no expression in their eyes, only hollow, pure hollow.

These are the "puppets" of the Tandan people.

This is an army of talented puppets.

But they are not the kind of real puppets that Su Chen had encountered in the Tokyo Metropolitan War. Their twitching muscles and hollow eyes formed a sharp contrast. They existed like Nakajima Hanatone, and possessed them. People of the soul are made into "puppets".

When he saw this scene, Xiao Ping, who had been calm on the Yuanliao, which was being towed by the Frog, even stood up from his position and looked at the "humans" in Wuyangyang. Faces of old or young, male or female, with a rare expression of anger on their faces: "Buckling! Bashing!"

This gentle man clenched his fists inch by inch, stared at the "sea of ​​people" in front of him, and said word by word: "Tandan...Tandan..."

And the vast majority of people are almost in a sluggish state at this moment.

This is naked contempt and humiliation.

In the last leg on this battlefield, they gambled on everything they had to complete the battle, and the Tandan people responded with the same human beings. This was the coldest and vicious response, and the most contemptuous and mocking response.

And this also proves from another angle that up to this moment in the war, the self-proclaimed Tandans have also become annoyed, and they want to tease them in this way.

And this trick works surprisingly well.

Human beings are the creatures that are most susceptible to emotional fluctuations. Today, they went all the way to here for the future and survival. Now, such trampling and contempt appear in front of them, which is almost a denial of everyone. To a point, no one is not red-eyed, who can not be angry in this situation? Who can not be crazy?

From generation to generation, the hatred of eternity.

One after another anger sounded on the battlefield, and the front gunboat even jumped out of the battlefield frantically and opened fire. They took the lead in chaos and almost disrupted the entire battlefield. Many people furiously slew out, and it was quite calm. The captain immediately issued an order to stop them, but it was too late.

But what the opponent is waiting for is this opportunity. In the puppet group, three hidden fourth castes shot at the same time, marching along the chaotic federal war position, and the three secrets can control all of them, knocking back the power of the gods. Then smashed everything in front of him.

After that, a large number of low-caste puppets were fully launched, completely dividing the battlefield.

The battle formation composed of the Federation and the God-worshipping species was killed in an instant!

There was a great chaos. In a few seconds, the Federation and the God Chongming were killed for more than three levels. Several battleships crashed down, and the golden-winged angels flew down like raindrops.

At that moment, flying in the chaotic battlefield, watching the battleship fall and burn, fire clouds and explosions everywhere, Su Chen was almost stunned.

Such a situation, such a melee...not to mention ten minutes, two minutes, they couldn't support it.

His hands holding the sword loosened slightly.

From Yuan Liao to today, for the first time, he experienced the long-lost and trembling despair.

It fell short.

Nothing can destroy a person's will more than this.

It seems that there is a voice crying in my heart: Give up, you are already too tired, too tired...

In the chaotic world, Su Chen lowered his head and looked at the scarlet sword in his hand.

It is reflecting the dim light

…If you have a chance, please replace me, please replace my brothers and sisters, please replace my mother, please replace countless planets, thousands of worlds, countless human test products, kill "them", kill "them"... …

That was the curse of Nakajima Hana sound.

Su Chen had never thought of hearing such a curse on such a gentle person.

Today, he seemed to finally understand that bitter hatred.

What kind of effort, what kind of struggle, what kind of hope, and what kind of perseverance are all just the grassy soil at the feet of the Tandan people.

All expectations will be torn apart by their laughter.

If you really lower your head, you will really be stepped into the soil by them.

The center of the battlefield.

Su Chen was holding the crystal sword in his hand tightly.

In the corner of the battlefield that no one can notice, Bai Feng lay on the edge of the porthole on the Yuanliao, silently watching the scene in front of him, watching the puppets, just watching... watching...

His expression is getting colder and colder...more and more cold.

A cold grinning smile echoed in his heart, it was the whisper of the devil

Puppet, death, fallen spaceship, struggling man

How similar...

Bai Feng

Do you remember?

The person you are looking for

The one you will never find

——Ye Xiaoxiao——

It was you who personally sent her to the boundless hell

...Hahahahahahahaha...

The fragile soul...Without [support], why can you fight me?

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