Chapter 131: The Demon Race Reappears

In the depths of the unknown starry sky, the building complex of Nuoda stands on the surface of the planet, countless busy figures are filled with it, the white, blue exterior building is the Gothic architectural style, the air hovercar can be seen everywhere, roaring on their respective channels, and occasionally you can also see various creatures with wings of various colors going back and forth in the air, from time to time bypassing the front and back of the hovercar, making people involuntarily pinch a cold sweat.

Such a scene is completely a blockbuster that combines the science fiction style and fantasy style of Hollywood on the ancient earth.

In the middle of the city, in an inconspicuous three-story white building, in one of the rooms, countless virtual screens flashed with faint blue light in the air, and rows of symbols passed quickly, dazzling.

"Report, anomalous signal from Area Thirty-Nine."

A man with a white coat covering his whole body and white eyeglasses on his eyes said to the man sitting in front of him with a blank face.

"Oh? Abnormal signal?" The man in the tall metal chair shook the chair and spat out a row of smoke rings of various sizes from his mouth, a king-sized pale gold cigar in his hand, and a faint fire flickered in the snowy room.

"Yes, in the No. 39 signal shielding area, a small piece of garbled code was detected and sent out"

"Peng!"

Before he finished speaking, the man sitting on the chair suddenly kicked over, and the standing man flew out at once, slashed through the air for more than ten meters, and then slammed heavily on the ground, and immediately fainted silently.

The other people in the room seemed to be used to such a scene, and they did what they were doing without even lifting their eyelids.

"When will those hateful reptiles be able to break through the blockade of our great demon's technology? Damn, let the idiot in charge of District 39 come and see me"

A frantic roar echoed through the room.

Demons!

These people are actually demons!

However, no matter how crazy they were at this point, that small piece of signal had already crossed an incomparably long distance, with a special band heading towards a specific area.

In the meteorite belt, Jiang Hanyue, who had just used the special transmitter left by her sister to send a distress signal, sat in the wide chair very calmly, her index finger was lightly buckled, and she made a soft sound of 'duh, duh, duh', Bai Ziming stood aside with a bitter face and a dejected head,

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, although this channel is a little off, but it is indeed an effective channel that has been detected by the Feng family, and there was no such meteorite belt here before"

The space channel is one of the most important resources in the interstellar age, in addition to the known large sea lanes controlled by the Federation, as an important trade route and military, each family has its own secret channel and a planet that belongs to the individual, which is the default rule at the beginning of mankind to the interstellar world, who finds it, who owns.

At that time, human science and technology were far inferior to today, but they could reach the threshold of the second-level civilization, and they knew nothing about the universe, exploring a new planet was a high-risk investment that required huge investment, but it may not necessarily have a return, of course, if you can find a planet with sufficient resources, such as a mining star, it will be a thousand times the return, or even hundreds of thousands of times, and the family that can have the ability to carry out such a big move at that time is only the clouds, the wind, and the Cheng family.

Up to now, in addition to the Federation, the four major families each have their own planets and waterways, which is also the foundation for the four major families to settle down, so when Bai Ziming knew that Jiang Hanyue wanted to pass through the Tasmi galaxy at the fastest speed, he volunteered to use this unknown remote channel, who knew that he would be lost in the endless universe?

What's even more terrifying is that the signal here is completely blocked, not only the distress signal, but even the signal instrument of the mothership itself is semi-paralyzed, and even all kinds of exploration spacecraft on the mothership are in a state of loss of contact once they leave the mothership.

The anxious Bai Ziming looked at the leisurely Jiang Hanyue opposite, eager to bite off a piece of meat from him.

Big brother, do you know what kind of situation we are facing? Do you even know how scary Star Trek really is?

"Are we really just waiting? Is Miss Star's special band reliable? She's good, okay, I didn't say it."

As soon as she heard that Bai Ziming dared to question her baby sister, Jiang Hanyue's cold air that was enough to freeze people 'swished' outward, making Bai Ziming, who knew that she was speechless, hurriedly closed her mouth and waved her hand again and again.

Just as the two stared at each other in boredom, a faint ripple appeared in a small corner in the depths of the huge meteorite belt. A jet-black spaceship came out silently, as if it had crossed over from another world, first the bow, then the hull, and the stern, and in a few moments, it revealed its true face.

It wasn't huge, about half the size of the Mothership Angel, and it was as dark as a black hole, exuding an incomparably evil and cold aura. It's a sight to behold. A cold despair was born.

It slowly moved through the meteorite belt, and the whistling meteorites avoided it as if they were alive, making way for it to open an unobstructed path.

Until he appeared in the main control room of the 'Angel' number at a distance visible to the naked eye. The staff on duty who stayed in the control room exclaimed.

"God. What is that? ”

"Is that a spaceship? It's really a spaceship! ”

"No, why is the detection radar not responding? Check it out! ”

"No, the scans don't show any unusual reactions."

"Report Now"

It should be said. Jiang Hanyue's subordinates are still quite reliable, from seeing this black 'ghost ship' to the pirate leader Jiang Ershao who fed back the news to them, it was only a short tens of seconds, but in these tens of seconds, the black spaceship had approached the 'Angel Number' infinitely, no matter how the personnel on the Angel Number called and tried to contact the other party, but there was no response.

"What's going on?" Jiang Hanyue strode into the control room, his face was very unhappy, and he had long since lost his previous indifference.

thought that he only needed to wait for rescue, but such an unexpected event gave him a bad premonition in his heart.

At the first glance of the black ghost ship, Jiang Hanyue instinctively creepy, the big ship had already entered the attack range of the Angel, Jiang Hanyue did not hesitate to order,

"Open the A-class shield, interstellar energy cannon preparation" (to be continued......)