Chapter 508: The Title Jun Lang
"Captain Wind, what the hell do you think? Actually took a fighter plane to the battlefield? Half-crouched on top of the fighter, the temple guard couldn't help but ask his captain.
That Wind Captain's full name is Feng Lie, and he is one of the sixteen squadron leaders under the Xuanzi Formation of the Temple Guard, and he has a proper median god strength. And it is the top existence among the middle gods.
"Oops, hitchhike, what's the big deal!"
"Soul Fade, what's the big deal with you! Besides, do you believe that labor and management will throw you down!! "The captain of the fighter plane made a big flip directly, and almost didn't shake the wind down.
"Holy! You are crazy! Feng Lie tapped the shell of the fighter under his feet with his spear, and then said, "It's just a ride, what a stinginess!" Isn't this captain trying to save some physical strength, but it's a high-intensity battle later, and if you can do it in vain, it won't be in vain. ”
"Cut!" He was answered with a voice of disdain, and then there was nothing more. Feng Lie tugged at his lips and smiled, he knew that the other party was accepting his explanation.
The distance of dozens of miles seems unreachable, but at the speed of the space fighter, it is instantaneous. While the two were talking, Lieyang's fighter formation had already entered the enemy's line of sight.
Whether it is the pilot of the fighter plane or the temple guards on the fighter plane, you can see the appearance of the enemy at hand. Even the captain of the Templar Guard at the front could see the lines of his enemy's armor - they were greeted by an enemy army waiting for them.
As early as the moment the Sun Fighter Formation appeared, the Styx Fleet detected their presence and made a warning. For this, the Lieyang side had already expected it. After all, the enemy is also an elite unit of the Styx system, and it is not something that can be kneaded and flattened at will.
Therefore, when there were still several kilometers away from the opponent, the fighter formation slowed down. At the same time, Wind Flame lowered the visor on his helmet, and the spear slashed at his feet, bringing a flurry of sparks. Then, with a slap of his spear, he shouted, "Temple Guard, follow me!" ”
Immediately, one by one, the gold-armored guards turned into golden light and rushed out one step ahead of the fighters.
"Damn, don't they play their cards according to the rules!" Seeing the temple guards rushing out, the commander of the Styx fleet smashed the table in a rage. They had just stepped into the battlefield, and the people who had not even opened the scorching sun in the battle array came, how could this make them not angry?
Earlier, they thought that their advance team was well hidden, but reality slapped them hard. At normal speed, with the ability of the scorching sun, it was impossible to attack before they could start a battle formation. But now, the enemy is close at hand, and it can only be said that Lieyang has seen through their position before they arrive, and has prepared the fleet deployment in advance. Only then will the sun be able to attack in a short period of time.
Now, they have opened more than thirty insect gates, if they are forcibly interrupted, not to mention the resources needed to rearrange the insect gates, just the fleet that has already arrived will fall into a state of isolation and helplessness, and will definitely be eaten by the scorching sun in one go. When the time comes, their losses will be incalculable. But if they don't retreat, then with less than half of the fleet here, they are undoubtedly at a disadvantage, and it will be difficult for them to form an effective counterattack against the scorching sun. For a moment, the fleet commander of the Styx system was in a dilemma.
No matter what he thought, the Burning Sun's fighter formation and the fleet of the Styx system finally collided. First and foremost were the Temple Guardians of the Burning Sun and the few Immortal Guards and Styx warships in front of them.
In the face of hundreds of temple guards, only more than thirty Pluto guards looked weak. But the Immortal Guardians, who believe in death, have no fear at all, and in their view, death is just another beginning. Therefore, they rushed straight forward without dodging.
"Get out of here!" The wind burst out, and the spear in his hand spun and stabbed at one of the Pluto guards standing in his way.
"Don't think!" That Pluto guard was not a weak person, and with a burst on the spot, an extra round shield appeared on his forearm, blocking him.
The next moment, the spinning spear and the black round shield collided together.
"Open it for me!" Feng Lie watched the opponent's defense, his eyes flashed, and he burst into a shout again, and his arms suddenly strengthened, holding up the battle armor.
"Click!"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the round shield. Hades Guard's face immediately changed drastically, and he wanted to leave. But how could Feng Lie give him a chance?
So Feng Lie leaned forward again, and the spear advanced a little further. This time, the shield was directly pierced with a large hole.
Then, without hesitation, Feng Lie quickly ran up, directly forming a spatial loop dead end under his feet, and then stepped on it.
"Die!"
There was another loud shout, and a cyan light directly appeared from the tip of the gun. The next moment, the spear was like a cyan dragon, spinning and piercing into the body of the Pluto.
In an instant, the unbridled wind directly destroyed the body of the Pluto Guard, and completely destroyed his super genes. In this way, a god-level master disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After destroying this enemy, Feng Lie didn't even look at the Pluto Guard, and went straight to the next enemy.
For a moment, Feng Lie's swift and neat action of killing the enemy greatly encouraged the comrades behind him, and the temple guards accelerated one after another, rushing towards their enemies.
Immediately after, there was a massacre. The temple guards were one-on-one, two-on-one, or even three-on-one. Soon, more than thirty temple guards died under their siege, and even the warships that stood in front of them were ruthlessly torn apart by them. The sound of killing, shouting, and ringing became a pot of porridge······
In this way, the formation of Burning Sun's fighters, led by the Temple Guard, was like an eagle, fiercely tearing through the enemy's weak defense line.
Immediately afterward, a large number of fighter formations following the temple guards launched a threat, scattered one after another, and rushed towards the Styx system battleships behind the defensive line.
Next, the pair became entangled. Lasers, laser weapons, pyrolysis cannons, and particle beams are all powerful. Soon, fireworks bloomed in the vast starry sky.
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"Good, well done!" On the Qilin ship, a group of senior generals excitedly hammered their hammers, and even Pan Zhen had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
And Karthas, who was far away in the Styx Galaxy, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"My God, our fleet is only halfway through, and it is far from being able to resist the fleet of the scorching sun, and in desperation, the commander wants to ask my god for help and wants to ······"
"Rubbish!"
Karthhas shouted angrily, and with a wave of his sleeves, he smashed the kneeling man into ashes.
The next moment, a worm gate appeared out of thin air, and Karthas stepped directly into it and disappeared······