v4 Chapter 1479： Infinitely close to the quasi-galaxy-class combat power

oom! boom! boom……

After the human expeditionary fleet started the curvature engine, it ran at low power, and its speed gradually exceeded the speed of light.

The ferocious main gun of the Ghost Cruiser Battlecruiser quickly shredded the Palese destroyer that came to intercept, and rushed out of the encirclement in a few seconds.

Shenzhou is in charge of the palace, and the Seventh Royal Fleet of Palerce can't catch up with the human fleet, so it can only pour its roar on Shenzhou.

Breaking the energy shield of the Shenzhou twice in a row, but breaking the energy shield of the Shenzhou also exhausted most of the artillery power of the Seventh Royal Fleet in Palerce.

In the end, during the ten minutes supported by Han Youwei's "vector prism", the Shenzhou successfully activated the curvature engine, like a giant whale, smashing the surrounding Palese destroyer and rushing out of the encirclement.

Fang Yuan and Kross, the behemoth of destruction, punched, and then activated the "curvature storm", and in the blink of an eye, it was thousands of miles away.

In the end, only the messy battlefield was left, the wreckage of a dozen Palese destroyers, and an expression of uncertainty in the Seventh Royal Fleet of Palese.

...

On the Fataloon.

Zandar Ikoc looked at the messy battlefield and fell into a long silence.

The Seventh Royal Fleet of Palerce tried its best, and ultimately did not leave a human fleet.

Not only that, but even a human warship can't be left behind.

Not only Zandar Ikoc, but the other Captains of Palese also fell into doubt, shock, confusion, and contemplation.

"Teacher, teacher."

Fatalon Seratis yelled twice, but Zandar Ikoc did not respond.

"Why didn't you keep even one battleship?! Why is it so weak?" Zandal Ikoc gritted his teeth and muttered in a low, unwilling voice.

Fatalon Seratis felt that the word "weak" was describing his fleet.

Even if Zandar Ikoc didn't say it, he felt very ashamed.

The dignified Palestine Seventh Royal Fleet, with 120 state-of-the-art warships, can't even leave a 56-ship stellar civilization fleet.

This is a shame to him.

Fatalon Seratis' face was angry, but he couldn't vent to Zandar Ikoc.

He flew out of the flagship and landed on the head of the behemoth Kross, yelling: "Even a super soldier of a stellar civilization can't be killed! Are you a trash?"

Kross looks like a huge lizard, with strong front paws, and the barbs on his back are like a row of ridges.

It retorted with a growl: "That super soldier is very powerful."

"Very strong? Can't you even deal with a super soldier with a constant star Lv.10? What use do I want you?!" Fatalon Seratis reprimanded.

Roar!

Kross let out a roar and retorted: "That human's combat power is not a constant star Lv.10 at all, he is infinitely close to the quasi-galaxy level!"

"All the investigators in the fleet have confirmed that the human being is the constant star Lv.10, and it's useless if you make excuses!" Fatalon Seratis angrily rebuked.

"I don't look at the level, only the strength, that human's combat power is infinitely close to the quasi-galactic level!" Kross continued to argue.

"Shut up! Beast! Do you want to betray like other beasts?! Don't you?!" Fatalon Seratis reprimanded, raising his hand to take out a cylinder shaped like a sword hilt.

When Kross saw this thing, there was a trace of fear in his fierce pupils.

Fatalon Seratis poured energy into this cylindrical sword hilt, and suddenly a burst of energy gushed out of it, but instead of forming a sword, it formed a long whip.

A one-hundred-meter long whip.

This long whip is surprisingly the order to train the beast of the Alien Temple.

Fatalon Seratis held the energy whip, flicked it hard, and slammed it on the body of the behemoth of destruction Kolos.

Roar!

Kross let out an angry roar, but at the same time he was even more frightened, lying on the planet, not daring to resist.

And the energy whip went down and penetrated the carapace of the Destroyer Behemoth's back, leaving a hideous whip mark.

Just when Fatalon Seratis was about to take a second whip, Zandar Ikoc appeared in front of him and said in a calm tone:

"Enough, I knew that the strength of that human warrior far surpassed the constant star Lv.10, but I didn't know that he was actually close to the quasi-galactic level.

"It seems that the situation is more serious than I originally expected.

"Perhaps Kaz'tik's last words are right, the terrifying degree of human civilization is far beyond the mechanical empire.

"Perhaps, human civilization is the second Lazur, even more terrifying."

Fatalon Seratis showed a look of surprise, unexpectedly the teacher would compare human civilization with the mechanical ancestor Razul.

"Teacher, do you overestimate human civilization?" Fatalon Seratis asked in a uncertain tone.

"Is it overestimated? If we are pursuing a 56-ship mechanical empire fleet today, what do you think will be the result?" Zandar Ikoc asked rhetorically.

"Of course it's crushing this mechanical empire fleet." Fatalon Seratis's tone was very positive, and he didn't even need to think.

The 120-ship-scale Palese Royal Fleet pursues the 56-ship-scale Mechanical Empire fleet. It is an absolute crush, not to mention the quasi-galaxy-class cosmic behemoths. Do not even want to run away from the fragments of a battleship of the Mechanical Empire fleet. Drop.

"What about the Human Fleet?" Zandar Ikoc asked again.

"This..." Fatalon Seratiston was speechless.

Until now, he couldn't understand why the human fleet was able to retreat unharmed, and no warship was left behind.

"There must be something wrong with this battle, and I have not prepared enough. If I do it again, I will never let go of the human fleet." Fatalon Seratis said solemnly.

"It's useless to start again. No matter how many times it is repeated, the human fleet can retreat. Their warships are already strong enough that we can't do anything with them." Zandar Ikoc said in a heavy tone. Sentence.

"How is it possible? That's just a stellar civilization." Fatalon Seratis still felt that this was impossible.

"No, every one of their warships has data problems. If only one warship is particularly strong, it can be explained as the legacy of high-dimensional civilization. If every warship is so strong, the most likely reason is technology. I even suspect that they have completed the third energy revolution." Zandar Ikoc said the most terrifying possibility that he could imagine.

"It's even more impossible." Fatalon Seratis waved his hand, feeling even more impossible.

Now in the field of science, the entire civilization of Palerce is striving to find a breakthrough direction for the third energy revolution.

Although we have found the vacuum zero-point energy, this kind of technology that has the hope of completing the third energy revolution, it is still in the theoretical stage at this stage, and it will take a long time to master this technology.

Even the Palestine civilization is doing its best for the third energy revolution. It is impossible for a stellar civilization to complete the third energy revolution.

"I hope my guess is wrong. But in any case, it is necessary to find the reason for the significant increase in the data of their warships in the human fleet..."

Zandar Ikoc pondered for a moment, and said: "Immediately hold a strategic meeting to implement the plan of **** ascension, chase hunter-type fleets, and capture their warships.

"I want to find out the reasons for the soaring data of their battleships on their battleships.

"If human civilization really hides more advanced energy technology, then this will be the best time for us in Palerce to acquire the technology of the gods!"