Volume 10 The Enemy in the Mist, the Premonition of Fate has been emptied

Behold, he carried a pale cyan

Break out of the cocoon

Although it cannot survive for long

But the form that soars in the sky

But it radiates the brilliance of life

Girubado. Dilandal whispered these words, not words of song or poetry, under the horrified gaze of those around him; The message from the battlefield in the distance was like his indistinguishable chant, there was no sound, no burning sensation, just a subtle flash of light that kept changing patterns.

The battlefield of the vacuum gives those who are far away from the battlefield enough time to fear。。。。。。

"How could it be taken away from control in an instant?!" The temporary technical research director of the base sat in a chair and did not forget to roar loudly at his subordinates.

"Well, well, the director, please don't be impatient, it's an immature technology, it's normal to go wrong, and if you think about it from a different angle, haven't you found a better main control organization." Girubado interrupted, the tech guy who could ignore his surroundings because he had put morality behind him.

"This... This, indeed... , but it's really terrible anyway," the tech fanatic who was reminded by the former Speaker of the Plant noticed the soldier on the bridge who was glaring at her because of her roar, so he lowered his voice, "It's good that I didn't send them all out, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand it now... ”

"So fate is wonderful, Dr. Connor, ah, no, it's Namir, escort Namir to her room, the bridge is not for her." Girubado waved his hand, and immediately a duty officer wearing a Zaft military uniform invited the blushing director of technical research to the elevator.

"Ah, by the way, let me make sure again, the remaining 8 test subjects are all going to be completely destroyed, right?"

"Ah, yes, completely destroyed."

"Alright, go rest, Namir." After receiving an affirmative answer, Girubado looked at Namir with a smile. Connor's form disappeared behind the elevator door.

"Father, please let me go out and stop the enemy, they are advancing too fast!!" Thunder. Stab. Barreru roared again, bringing a sense of irritation to the bridge, which had finally been quieted by the absence of a roaring technician.

"We've got plenty of time to get out, you have to trust me, instead of worrying about it, you go and do it yourself, quickly, go and put the remaining 8 test subjects into the secret* prepared for Psycho-Blaser, and hand over the overall control of the launch to the holder of this ID." Girubado gestured to an ID number on the screen at hand.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Got it, Father, what about the coordinates? ”

"Whatever you like, set a few major cities on the planet, it's best to be densely populated, ah, * set two shots." Girubado held out two fingers, and the former Sarapis on the bridge immediately held out their fingers to him and cast a grateful gaze.

"I'll do it."

"Well, remember to be quick, let's set off immediately, the sacrifices of the heroes ahead cannot be in vain."

On the other side of the battlefield ...

The three proximity defense weapons at the stern of the ship spilled 80mm shells against the MS and were chased by the crossing lines of fire, and Gates, who was armed with a large anti-ship bazooka, was forced to climb up and circle the top of the stern. Before its muzzle could be sprayed with an armor-piercing warhead, two black-painted Dra-Cs came out of the left and right sides of the beam sail and began firing at their 60mm Gatling guns. Even though it was an old body, one of the two live fire lines still hit Gates in the chest and abdomen.

The aura of the explosion spread out across the stern of the Black Blade Cross, and debris blew over the wing dragon head standing on the deck defending, in the fuselage shaking, figure. Locke's voice sounded on the bridge:

"Babble!! That kid really got the so-called key, is this simply reducing the difficulty of the battle to zero! ”

"Give me less fucking bullshit," Captain "Lao Ba" roared in a voice louder than a debris hitting the hull, "Infirmary, how long can the kid last?!" ”

"I can't stand it now!" Looking at Guo Zhouyi, who was sweating like rain and bending over to gasp for breath, the pirate ship's doctor shook his head.

"Hear it, the escort formation, the magic time is over again, the ship's air defense capability has dropped by 60%, adopt a dense formation, and continue to advance towards the target!"

"A new wave of enemy aircraft appears, the vernier number is 12, and there are still 3 minutes to enter the range of the main gun!"

As soon as the sound of the cannon thunder fell, the eight Dra-Cs hovering around the Black Blade Cross immediately stopped as if they had been cut off in an instant, and began to mechanically follow the ship.

"Brothers, go up!" The high-pitched sound of the battle echoed through all the escort cabins of the Black Blade Cross, and the pterosaurs were the first to rise from the deck.

This is the power of the new humans, no wonder they say that the troops with the existence of the new humans can actually be defined as the troops of all new humans, the captain of the pirates whispered, it was like there was an iron wall in front of his ship, all the consciousness seemed to be connected, there was no anxiety in battle, there was no sense of isolation in the universe, even if they were at a disadvantage, they were believing that the situation could be reversed, and all the people were condensing an iron fist like a machine running at maximum efficiency, and blasted forward.

It was all the work of the boy who was sitting under the three decks at his feet, and I really did what he was talking about. Maybe it's impossible for me to say a negative answer now in the face of reality, but if I say a negative answer now, what is the almost impossible scene half an hour ago?

Rewind time to half an hour ago, and that was when he and his ship were tormented by the mixed forces of those black Dra-Cs and Gates and Zagu Warriors...

"Damn, damn, damn, why didn't you hit, damn it!" The pilot of the Black Cross shouted in horror, it was obviously an old-fashioned body, but those black Dra-Cs used their acceleration to repeatedly avoid the MS's concentrated fire attacks, thus containing the mobile defense force of the Black Cross, allowing the Zagu Warriors and Gates to penetrate the inner air defense circle to carry out a direct attack on the battleship.

"It's not that I haven't encountered this situation, it's those guys... Tu gritted his teeth and spat out the words, the "guards" and "puppets" who made them have to cover their mental activities in order to get close to this place.

That kid, what did you say that you got the key, but it's not the case now, damn it, did you entrust your brother to Chaos like this...

"You bastards," seeing the mothership besieged and driven by the pilot's rage, the pterodactyl put away the rapid-fire beam cannon that sprayed a rain of bullets, opened its mouth, and felt the scorching heat just before the particle cannon fired under his seat, and pulled the trigger, "Lao Tzu is also a new human!" ”

The Mega Particle Cannon emits a green glow that links with the phantom that the figure has sketched in his consciousness, turning the two Dra-Cs into an expanded circle of light.

"What's that..." Tu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and in the explosion, something that could penetrate the goggles was spreading like a rain of light.

The surging thoughts flowed from under his feet, intertwined with the two thoughts scattered in the void with the explosion as if playing, and the remnants of the trace induction frames in the two Dra-Cs were pinched into several tentacle-like bands of light by the invisible hand, gently sweeping over the remaining eight Dra-Cs.

Now so, that's it ...

It feels like a tunnel view at high maneuverability overload, Fig. Locke felt that only a vague light and shadow were left in front of him, and in the light and shadow, the figure that radiated cyan brilliance tore open the black curtain like a curtain and took eight small clusters of light into his arms.

Behold, he carried a pale cyan

Break out of the cocoon

Although it cannot survive for long

But the form that soars in the sky

But it radiates the brilliance of life