"Hurry, hurry! Speed up, we need our support ahead! ”

The Styx Galaxy, a galaxy called the Hidden Fence, is densely packed with warships and fills the starry sky. Around them, there were more than thirty tall blue gates of light. This is where the fleet of the Styx system is located, and behind the gate of light is the battlefield of the scorching sun.

Fleet Commander Darba was the commander of the battle, and he was anxious at the moment. The fleet was in an awkward position, unable to advance or retreat. And the liaison sent to intercede with Karthas has lost contact again, and with his knowledge of Karthas, he must have been humanely destroyed by the enraged Karls. Therefore, the irritability in his heart at the moment can be imagined.

Suddenly, his communication system rang out.

"What's the matter? Where can't it hold up! ”

"Darba, you're good at it! Dare to talk to me like that?! ”

When he landed, Darba came down in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "My God, I, I don't know it's your ······."

Darba was in an irritable mood, so he inevitably spoke a little impulsively. In addition, he didn't even look at who the person was, so he offended Karthas on the other side all of a sudden.

"Humph!" Karl snorted coldly and said coldly: "You waste, if I didn't still need you, I would have sent you to the Void a long time ago!" ”

Although Karthas spoke unpleasantly, Darba did not dare to resist in the slightest. Because, in front of Karl, these people speak nicely, called believers, but in fact, they are just guinea pigs used by Karthas to conduct experiments, and the courage of the past has long been exhausted. So, despite Karthus's unpleasant words, Darba had no intention of resisting.

"Listen to me, this is the last time I will help you, if you don't fight and lose to Pan Zhen, then you don't need me to make a move, you and your race will be wiped out!"

Hearing this, Darba fell to his knees at once, his whole body was prostrate on the ground, and said respectfully: "Thank me, God! ”

"Later, Snow will bring someone to help you. Let them act freely, you have no right to dominate them, they will solve Pan Zhen for you. And you, just have to knock out the scorching sun's fleet, do you understand? ”

"My God, your humble servant thank you again for your kindness!"

Karthas glanced coldly at Darba in the picture and turned off the communication directly. In front of him, a table clock that seemed to be made of silver fluid turned slowly. With the rotation of the hands, a series of mysterious runes faintly flashed, and the power of time silently shrouded this dark space - this is the super artifact of the famous universe, the big clock.

A silver-gray light flashed in Kartha's eyes, and he looked at the table clock in front of him, the look in his eyes becoming more and more complicated.

Suddenly, Karthas let out a beast-like roar with a hideous look on his face. As he struggled, his eyes continued to glow with alternating gray and white.

Time passed little by little, and the large silver-white clock suddenly shone brightly, and a light composed entirely of time energy shone on Karthas's body. He froze there for a moment, the gray light in his eyes gradually gaining the upper hand. Eventually, Karthas regained its calm. It's just that he looks tired.

"Whew, whew!" After two heavy breaths, he recovered for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "Heh, an ant, still trying to block the pace of the void. It's overwhelming! ”

Then, after resting for a while, he looked at the big clock again, and slowly stretched out his fingers······

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Sun Battlefield, Kirin Ship.

"How long has it been?" Pan Zhen asked the people around him.

"Back to the general, it's been two hours."

"Yes." Pan Zhen nodded, and then said, "Inform our fighter formations and temple guards on the front line to prepare to retreat!" ”

"Huh?!"

"What? Fall back?! ”

"General, we are gaining the upper hand at this time, why should we retreat?!"

"Yes, General. This doesn't make sense! ”

"Humph!" Pan Zhen snorted coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "I see that you are carried away!" In the blink of an eye, I forgot all about what I said! A little sweetness makes you lose your mind, is it really rusty in your brains! ”

"This ······"

These staff officers and military advisors were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then lowered their heads in shame. They remembered that Pan Zhen had just said a few hours ago that this battle was to consume the living power of the Styx Galaxy to the greatest extent.

Seeing their appearance, Pan Zhen snorted coldly, and then said coldly: "I see that you have been comfortable for thousands of years, and your brains are rusty!" After this battle, you all go back to this seat and rebuild it! ”

These people smiled bitterly twice, and replied weakly, "Yes! The last will obey! "Between the words, there is no longer the arrogance of the past, like a frosted eggplant.

Pan Zhen glanced at these people expressionlessly, then turned his head and said: "Notify the front line, retreat while fighting, gradually weaken the intensity of the attack, relax the suppression of the Styx fleet, and let them in!" ”

"Yes!"

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At the front line, after receiving the order, the captain of the temple guard, Feng Lie, and the captain of the fighter brigade all gave orders.

However, just as they were halfway through their retreat, something happened······

"Buzz!"

A little silver light appeared, followed by a spreading silver circle of light. Wherever the silver light passed, time stopped. Lasers, lasers, cannonballs, even the temple guards and warplanes, all stopped there.

At this moment, it was as if the world had been put on pause, and everything was imprisoned.

Fortunately, this power also has a limit, and it only covers the size of half a galaxy.

At the same time, Pan Zhendeng's face on the Qilin ship changed greatly, and he said in horror: "Not good! It's a big clock!! ”

When he led the four major legions on an expedition to Earth, he was intercepted by a gluttonous fleet. At that time, he had learned the power of the big clock. Now, as soon as he saw the silver ripples, Pan Zhen suddenly thought of the reason for the matter.

However, despite having seen through the fact that this was Karthas's move. But Pan Zhen had no choice. Faced with the artifact of the big clock, even Pan Zhen could only sigh.

"The big clock? Will my anti-Void forces work? Ge Xiaolun beside him asked, his hand clenched and loosened, looking eager to try.

Pan Zhen shook his head and said, "No, the anti-void is powerful. But your own strength is not enough to fight against Karthas. What's more, the big clock in his hand is not an easy one. Moreover, he has already mastered the Three Spiritual Creation Project, and he may not have no way to deal with you, and your going up is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg! ”

"What then? We're just watching? Ge Xiaolun looked at the silver world that could not be seen clearly in the picture, and his face was full of unwillingness.

I saw that the half of the galaxy in the picture was completely shrouded in silver light, forming a spherical space. The silvery white curtain of light obscured everything, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

"No, I ask Your Majesty for help." Pan Zhen turned around and explained, and then began to ask Yan He for help in the scorching sun.

But before Pan Zhen's communication request was sent, Ge Xiaolun pointed to the picture and shouted: "Look, the battlefield has changed!" ”