Posts against the Scourge level soon became popular on the forum. As the strength continued to grow, players gradually had ideas about the Scourge level, and now some people took the lead to mention it, and immediately seduce the urge to press a large number of players.

The last time the natural disaster-level characters were killed in the 3.0 version, the collective action organized by the Legion, and after that, the Legion did not organize similar actions, so the forum gathered for a while.

But now the public star gates all over the world are closed to the super-a forces. Due to the distance, most players have expressed their inability to help. After all, most people still have to look after their respective black markets, and this time is just a player's suggestion, not a large task, limited oil and water, so most people are only willing to support the forum.

However, some people have a strong interest in this matter.

At the base, Jupiter turned off the private chat channel on the panel, turned his head to look at the elite guild elite, and nodded calmly.

"I have already talked to the player. This guild is in charge of our guild. The scope of the boss’s activity is the endless nebula’s Dedora galaxy. It’s not far from us... It’s just that we have many guild members who operate the black market nearby. Easy to mobilize."

Guild backbone Poseidon stopped talking and asked, "This will affect the progress of many guild members' black market missions, and this is only a non-mission spontaneous action. Is it worth our efforts?"

Jupiter focused on the head, "Of course it is worth it! This is a good opportunity for fame. The club has not improved for several consecutive leagues. If we can make some achievements here and enhance the popularity of the club, everyone has a bonus!"

The Protoss Guild is a professional guild under the Temple Club. Due to the poor team performance, these versions of the guild have also been unsatisfactory, and their names have been robbed by the dynasty, Changkong, and Jiangcheng.

Now, with the change of versions, the foundations of various guilds are getting stronger and stronger. Now things that I didn't dare to think about now are gradually gaining ambition. If you can kill a natural disaster level, you can feed the club.

"Are you sure there is an effect, version 3.0 has a natural disaster level in the hands of the player, and if it comes again, it should not be very sensational." Poseidon hesitated.

"Stupid! How did the Atimo of version 3.0 die? It was a camp event organized by the Black Star Legion. Too many people participated, no one could be famous. But if our guild independently killed a natural disaster level, the nature Can it be the same? This is the guild's first kill! How hot it is!" Jupiter's finger slammed Poseidon's head, his tone of hatred was ironless.

It is said that the key members of the guild here are deeply convinced.

Although the Legion has allowed players to kill a natural disaster level with a sea of ​​tactics, the guild's independent first kill has a different meaning and is absolutely sensational.

For further honour, it is only the personal kill, but everyone on the scene knows that there can be no such fierce players in the current player group.

"Chairman, isn't it a bit risky? With our guild, can we get the natural disaster level?" Poseidon scratched his head.

"You can only give it a try. I still feel hopeful. After all, it is no longer version 3.0."

Jupiter said in a deep voice.

At the time when Atimu was piled up, it was the legion that created an environment of death fighting. Hundreds of thousands of people kept dying and resurrected. Finally, they used human tactics to solve the opponent. After all, the gap between b-level and natural disaster level is far less than the gap between super-a level and natural disaster level. The low-level human sea tactics still have an effect on natural disaster level.

Their guild is naturally unable to take out as many people as the army, but the average strength of the players is not the same as before, and the per capita is more than 30 levels higher than the original. The guild elite is basically 150 or more, all of which are considered b-level ranks. Senior.

Moreover, the Black Star Legion has been updating its equipment technology. The weapons and equipment used by players are much stronger than the 3.0 version. There are even a series of special cards such as evolution badges. The combat power is very impressive.

With so much progress, Jupiter felt that the guild should have the ability to kill a natural disaster level independently, and it is worth betting.

Hearing his explanation, many of the guild backbones were also convinced, replaced by excitement, and all could not wait.

Although this is not a task, their subjective initiative can be ignored.

Jupiter glanced at the crowd and said loudly:

"Since no one has any opinions, let's go fight boss now and go!"

...

Endless Nebula, Dedora Galaxy, reinstalled the main base of the Iron Guard.

This is a huge interstellar fortress, which looks like a building block base made up of countless cuboids. The structure is very neat, layered, and the edges and corners are distinct.

On the frontal armor of the Star Fortress, a huge glyph pattern is inscribed, like a heavy armor helmet, which is the power emblem of the heavy iron guard.

The Reloaded Iron Guard is a well-known civil armed institution of the Dedora Galaxy. Most of the members of the organization are armed weapons. On the surface, they are civilian armed forces, but it is said that the background is not ordinary. It is secretly secret from the Feini civilization that ruled this galaxy. There are unclear connections.

The leader of this organization is Dafes, nicknamed "Ground Core". It is rumored to be the minions cultivated by the Feni civilization, doing some insignificant work for them.

At this moment, in the chief's office of the main base, Dafes was receiving a distinguished guest, and the conversation was very happy, and the room laughed from time to time.

"... Haha, I really trouble you to **** this batch of goods in person. I have already checked it and the condition is very good."

Dafes smiled, and his tone seemed very satisfied.

Opposite him was a man in a khaki robe, also like a pangolin, and he was a Feini with Dafes, but he had a large area of ​​mechanical colonization on his body, and a pair of electronic eyes were always on. Red light, the body fell deeply into the sofa, the weight was very amazing, the organs and limbs were basically replaced by mechanical prostheses, and the whole body was made of metal.

"This is of course. When did we ship you goods of poor quality? This batch of machinery and equipment are all officially released military weapons. The military department specifically approved it for you, and others can't buy it."

The colonial man spoke with a vocal device in the throat, simulating a warm tone.

He is the messenger of the Feni civilization, and has always been the person in charge of liaison between the high-level and the heavy iron guard. The two sides do indeed have a cooperative relationship and exchange resources for Dafes’ effectiveness.

The Feni civilization has a soft spot for mechanical colonization, and it is always a hot selling place for mechanical prosthetics. Almost everyone has undergone transformation. There are even many civilians who only retain biological brains and change their shells. Became a different type of mechanical equipment. And the superpowers in civilization are also mostly in the mechanical department, among which the armor and martial arts are the main trend in civilization.

"Relax, I know your intentions, take your things, I will naturally complete the task." Da Feis grinned, said: "I have done almost all the things you confessed before, according to you According to the information provided, I have removed the nails of the super-a-level association placed in the nearby black market in several star districts, only the last few planets."

"Oh? Many of these people are indestructible of the Black Star Legion. They are unkillable. Are you sure they are clean?"

The messenger asked casually, took a drink from the cup on the table, and the cup was a dark viscous liquid. This is a heavy metal drink made specially for the colonization of people, which is decomposed by special digestive organs. Into different elements, which are very nutritious for the colony.

"What about the indestructibles, as long as they destroy the black market channel in their hands, they will either start all over again, or they will be in vain."

Darfes disagreed.

The messenger put down the cup and curiously said: "I heard your men say that some of the indestructibles you killed threatened to retaliate against you, are you afraid?"

"Do they have that ability? These people can't withstand a blow, so they dare to speak out on their own without dying, otherwise I would have been scared by the fart, and if I dare to retaliate, I will kill one and two. Kill a pair."

Dafes snorted coldly, and while expressing disdain, his tone faintly soured.

He arrogantly uses force, unless he is at the same level or super a level, he will not pay attention to it, but he is envious and jealous of the player’s indestructible characteristics. He is no exception. Extra heavy.

It is precisely because he can’t get it that there will be alternative resentment and contempt, which makes him unable to bear a sour mentality of “what is remarkable”.

"Then I'm relieved." The messenger nodded and asked: "In short, this is the task commanded by the three civilizations. It is better to be as cautious as possible, and the black market was originally under our control, providing us with a lot of profit. It is really whimsical for the Super A-level Association to think that with the support of black market managers, it is possible to send a few people to take over our black market."

Some high-level Fenni civilizations are the umbrellas of most of the black market in this galaxy, and they are constantly making profits from Zhongyuan.

At this juncture, the three major civilizations held interviews with a number of galaxy-level civilizations, hoping that each civilization would cooperate with them in striking against the association’s crowd in the black market. The Fini civilization is also one of the targets of the interview.

The Endless Nebula and the Broken Star Ring are far away, and the Black Star Legion can't beat it anymore, and they are galaxy-level civilizations. They are protected by the "Peace Treaty" and hold the thighs of the three civilizations. Therefore, the Feini civilization simply supported the three major civilizations, and the Dafeisi Extermination Association sent a team to take over the black market with two birds with one stone.

"With me, they won't succeed."

Darfes waved his hands widely, suddenly squinting and lowering his voice:

"Don't forget the benefits to me when things are done..."

The messenger laughed twice, "Relax, we have been cooperating for so long, and I have no intention of saying anything. As long as you can do this properly, the above will not only support you to continue to expand, but also be willing to let you become the behind-the-scenes controller of this black market. One, promised that your black market share of profits will not be less for you."

"Of course I believe you."

Dafes smiled with satisfaction.

He took the risk of offending the Black Star Legion to do dirty work for civilization, naturally for his own benefit. If the benefit was not big enough, he would not kill his life.

Due to the colonial preference of Feni civilization, the profit of smuggling machinery products in the black market in this area is an astronomical figure. Dafes has coveted for a long time. Now as long as the nails inserted by outsiders are removed, this big cake can be distributed. , In his opinion is a great opportunity.

The thought of the huge profit prospects in the future is enough to make him swim in the banknotes, Dafes is very happy, feeling that the nerve cells are a lot active.

However, at this moment, a sudden change happened!

Bang! !

An explosive loud noise suddenly sounded in the base, and the two felt a significant shock at the same time. The cup on the table flicked and fell to the ground, and heavy metal drinks spilled all over the floor, like a pool of black motor oil.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing alarm sounded, and the warning light suddenly turned on, dyeing the room red.

"what happened?!"

Darfes suddenly stood up, summoned the adjutant, and asked aloud.

"Boss, the base has just been hit by a bombing attack. The other party's naval gun is too powerful. The shield has been cut out of several cracks. Some people have already entered the base. The intelligence center is mobilizing the guard troops to meet the enemy!" The adjutant quickly replied.

"Someone dared to raid my base camp? What is the enemy's origin? Is there a natural disaster level?" Dafis was frightened.

"No, I don't know. The enemy's spacecraft wiped out the influence mark, but no natural energy source of natural disaster level was detected..."

"Don't dare to come to my base camp without a natural disaster?"

Dafes was furious and pushed away the adjutant, leaving the room with a gesture.

At this moment, the messenger was a little worried, and could not help but say: "Should I avoid it first?"

"I'm afraid of something, I can solve the problem in a while, go back and go."

Without looking back, Dafes strode out.

The adjutant was about to keep up. Suddenly his arm was tight and he was pulled by the messenger.

He looked back and only listened to the messenger's conversation:

"That... I'm hiding, do you have a safe house here?"

...

At the same time, more than a dozen dark battleships were suspended outside the base, pouring firepower continuously.

Rumble! !

A dark red beam of naval guns blasted over the protective cover of the space base of the heavy iron guard, exploding cracks.

The battleship's abdomen continuously shoots out of the charge bay and the airdrop bay. One end is the thruster and the other is the high-speed rotating drill bit. The whole body is covered with the shield and hits the surface of the base along the shield crack. Some were smashed by the base's guard artillery in midair, while others successfully carried the barrage, slammed into the base's armor, and drilled into it, leaving holes.

"Keep going! All the guys who landed in the enemy base camp, remember to bind the resurrection flag for the first time!"

In the command room of the main ship, Jupiter commanded loudly, feeling excited and spitting.

The members of this fleet are all players of the Protoss Guild. It took a lot of time to complete the secret assembly. After checking the information, they slammed into Dafes's base camp.

In order to kill a natural disaster level, the Protoss Guild laid down the blood. These warships are the property purchased by the guild and equipped with a large number of war weapons. Although the number of warships is less, the shipboard technology is very high, and they are all high-quality legions. Armed organizations can be described as dimensionality reduction strikes in order to quickly land on enemy bases.

At this moment, the guild channel was extremely lively, and the news frantically swept the screen.

"Comfortable, I'm in!"

"The people behind are about to airdrop, and the enemy's support is coming."

"Magicians and Nianli masters control the field, giving the mechanics a chance to lay the ground!"

"Don't waste energy on the mobs, force the boss out first!"

In the base, the players who have landed are killed, and all are senior b-level superpowers. Chopping melons and vegetables generally turns over a lot of guard troops.

At this moment, a coercion quickly approached.

Just listening to the bang, the metal wall on one side opened, and Dafes with a heavy axe rushed in.

Darfes looked at the enemies in the field, and his eyes were locked on the main body of the regiment. He was furious when he was impressed by the guy who had died in his hands ten times in a row.

"It's you?!"

The commander's big machine bombarded a c-class weapon, and then turned to look at it, grinning.

"Won't you be surprised? Come out and confuse, tell a car breadman, just call a car breadman!"

Before Dafis responded, the regiment's big machine pointed at him with a gun and shouted:

"Brothers, it's him, get him!"

At the next moment, everyone's eyes fell on Dafes's body, and the excitement of seeing prey ignited in his eyes.

Rao Shi Dafeisi has been through a hundred battles, and was instantly stared at by a bunch of b-level superpowers, and he also felt a chill instinctively.

But immediately, his anger suddenly expanded, raising a heavy mechanical axe, a charge slammed into the battle group, vigorously sinking an axe and flying to two players who were ahead.

"You are... seeking your own way!"

And on the player's side, almost in unison:

"Mt! Go!"