At that moment, President Tartarus heard Venus' firm and high-pitched voice.

"Water! It is possible to cool down with pure water!! ”

The crystal clear water condensed in the air, slamming heavily on the surface of the shield, the surface of the starship, and the surface of the combatants, and the splattered water droplets quickly evaporated into a white mist in the air.

This makes the person inside feel like a bun in a steamer.

"The second army of the Naga advances to the top of the fourth army of the Asura!"

"There's already a rift! Hurry up, hurry up! Focus on dispatching troops on the right flank! ”

The staff that was still urgently mobilizing and issuing the order was boiling like a pot of porridge, but President Tartarus frowned.

He found that these people were not too passionate, and they no longer even had the calmness that staff officers should have.

Because he was more out of the side and observing, he noticed these subtle things more quickly.

He narrowed his eyes, and quickly noticed that in the white mist, there seemed to be wisps of pink mixed in, which loomed so that he could not even see it for a long time without looking closely, as if it had been specially added to conceal the spell.

With a frustration in his mind, he quickly reported and ordered the others to pay attention to the powder mist and clear himself.

"Venus Venus, the staff found an unknown pink mist, and the staff staff basically became agitated and agitated except for me."

President Tartarus had also made sure that he had not inhaled the powder mist, and that there was nothing wrong with him.

"I see." Venus paused before replying, "You hold the situation, don't act rashly, and conduct the first review of the orders issued, but except for those that are too outrageous and can be intercepted, those orders to attack can be given passage." ”

President Tartarus conducts the first review, that is, the order issued by the General Staff is no longer the first to go down, and there are several layers of screening and review before it can be issued.

President Tartarus believed and obeyed Venus, but he didn't understand why he didn't deal with the fog.

But when he made a move, no matter what kind of spell he used, he couldn't help this pink mist, not that the attack didn't work, but that he directly missed.

The mist was as if it didn't exist at all, just a projected virtual image.

He could only carry out the orders as he was told, but he watched vigilantly at the wisps of pink mist that were drilling around like insects in the thick white mist, and he was always on guard.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang of glass shattering, and President Tartarus paused.

And in the next second, a piercing and piercing sound pierced through the entire team of the Three Alliances, and even President Tartarus felt a little uncomfortable because of this.

And some of the weaker ones in the Three Alliances were already bleeding, and some of the disembodied ones were shattered by the shock.

But no one stopped, on the contrary, they attacked more eagerly and hastely.

But the shelling of the monster only opened a small wave, and it did not hurt itself, except for the hole that had just been opened.

It turned out that the sound of glass breaking just now was the monster because it was finally injured.

And at the dark wound of the monster, suddenly there was a light flickering, and under the huge comparison of the monster, it was like the light of a firefly and the bright moon.

But this faint but firm light shone for a long time, with a slight golden color.

The monster let out a shrill sound again, not like the cry of an animal, but more like the grinding sound of something dead.

"Ahhh

This sound was accompanied by a thunderous roar, and a light lit up at the wound where the monster was constantly wriggling to heal.

Then a figure churned out, dexterous and beautiful, pure and clean, shrouded in golden fluorescent.

President Tartarus was first shocked and then delighted, it was the head of the Purple Gold Federation, Dawn, he recognized.

Soon, following the golden body, there was another heroic figure with a little green that flew out as if it had been thrown, drawing a beautiful arc and a scolding voice: "My Sun Ru Mother!!"

There was also an undulating and melodious tone in the roughness, and this very elegant greeting made President Tartarus stunned for a moment.

Even the joy of seeing Pedro alive and well paused for a moment, and changed to a subtle mood.

The monster's wound was still wriggling and trying to recover, but the flickering faint light forcibly held up the opening, and out of it were the people who were trapped with Pedro.

It looked like the hole was not just outside, but it should have been attacked from the inside and outside, but President Tartarus couldn't quite sense everything about that monster.

Like that strange pink mist, the monster was also physical, but like a stone, all his probing went into the sea without response.

The unknown can produce fear, and it can also make people curious and exuberant.

President Tartarus was the latter, and he was a little curious about what happened to Pedro and what happened to the monster, and why Boss Pedro made such a declaration.

But before he could think further, the whole world shook.

But President Tartarus soon discovered that it wasn't the whole world that was shaking.

The chaotic space they were in was an extremely unstable place, and the egg-like monster went crazy after a hole was opened and people ran out of its body one after another.

The already thin case showed the outline of something swimming, as if it would break out of the shell in the next second, the crack was spreading, and a breath that made him tremble slowly descended.

The temperature around him suddenly rose again, and it was as violent as a volcano about to erupt, and the smoke lingered that could not be dispersed.

But President Tartarus saw that the faint light from the wound of the star-like monster became more determined and shining more intensely.

"Ahhh

The screaming of the monster this time is like the song of the Siren and the cry of the divine bird, which is tactful and charming.

But when the eyes of the surrounding subordinates gradually became confused, the head of Tartarus's heart was solid, but he resisted.

His fingertips pressed against his chest, the light spilling through his fingers, and he felt the familiar power of his right hand and his parents.

He inexplicably has an enlightenment that this is the world consciousness of the place where he was born, the place he guarded in this battle, and the interstellar world.

And he, at this time, is the holy sword of the world, and he will cleanse the filth and slay the enemy.

In the face of this monster, these comrades-in-arms who are a little lower in rank but have a large number are its subordinates at any time, and they have become unreliable.

Tartarus flipped his hand and used a spell to stun his nearby subordinates who had lost their minds before flying into battle.

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