With a "boom", the golden shadow that flew through disappeared from sight in just a moment.

The huge team was moving, causing a violent fluctuation in the chaotic space, but it was quickly quelled without causing any commotion.

Gazing at the distant world that looked like a huge egg in the chaotic space, President Tartarus frowned.

Because it was like a living thing, like a snake egg about to break, and the white soft shell reflected the wriggling and curling monster inside.

He received information that Pedro, the leader of the Wandering Stars, and Dawn, the leader of the Purple and Gold Federation, were trapped here.

And at this time, they took the initiative to attack the territory with a large army, and it was because of this matter that they were forced to fight with all their might.

But the inner defense of the hometown is empty, if the defense of the idle base camp is attacked, even if it is won, it is meaningless, it is unwise.

But he is not in charge, he just listens to orders.

In the face of Jin Xing, the temporary leader of the Three Alliances, he could only obey, and President Tartarus only hoped that this battle would end sooner and sooner.

Because they can't afford to lose, their ability to consume is lower than that of the special enemy of the evil god, and the price they pay is greater.

But without knowing what the enemy is and the top leader is still trapped, it is a luxury to want a blitzkrieg.

"Attack!"

The sound of a horn that almost shattered the eardrums sounded, quaint and melodious, and the non-stop artillery fire blasted a crack in the barrier.

What they want is not a narrow space gap, but a huge passage, and this station is not for rescue, but on the contrary, it is a bloody battle to the death.

Therefore, from the beginning, he did not think of taking shortcuts and taking a method like Pedro and Dawn entering the world, but directly wanted to smash a corner.

Something has woken up!

President Tartarus suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an irrepressible sense of horror in his heart, and he almost jumped up, leaving a cold sweat behind his back.

His eyes widened and he saw what should have been an inanimate world, a world that was hatching a monster like an egg, suddenly awakened.

It's a wonderful feeling, and looking at it, it's supposed to be an unconscious inanimate being.

But in the next moment, the smooth surface of the earth world suddenly writhed, as if I saw a person with worms crawling under his face.

Between the smooth sliding, it was still expanding, getting bigger and bigger, and one after another pitch-black dots slowly emerged.

Under the solemn gaze of President Tartarus, the dark dots grunted like glued paper being torn apart, and the dots became open eyes.

It was inorganic and emotionless, like a beast's eyes, with only the purest malice, and the eyeballs of one after another were turning smartly.

President Tartarus even felt that these eyes looked like ......

Laughing at them.

His attention shifted for only a moment, and the sound of Venus's roar echoed through the channel.

"Attack with all your might!!"

Then there is a detailed dispatch, the entire army is too large, and the staff is busy eager to break one person into two.

President Tartarus was not in charge of issuing tactical orders, he was simply assigned here to protect the staff and protect the left flank of the large group.

Nominally, he is also the leader here, and he can give orders, but he is not the kind of person who will mix blindly.

President Tartarus listened to the constant reports of the battlefield, summarizing everything that had happened while covering the attacking fleet from a distance.

Nothing is rosy.

Their huge team was very small in front of this monster that could only see a corner with the naked eye, and could not get a glimpse of the whole picture.

And although this huge monster is a little sluggish, it is not light at all, and the range of the blow is still very large.

Fortunately, the monster seemed to be thinking about something, and for some reason it was fighting and retreating, so that the front that was pulled apart was powerful against them.

However, what trapped the head of the Purple Gold Federation and the leader of the Traveling Star was supposed to be a small world, but at this time, it became a monster.

Not only is this thing weird, but it also reveals a chilling bad news.

That is, the trapped person is within the body of a monster, and it is very likely that he has been killed.

In fact, President Tartarus intellectually felt that this speculation was not so solid, because one was the head of the Purple Gold Federation and the other was the leader of the Wandering Stars, which were the heads of the two top forces in the interstellar world.

The outstanding, the outstanding, how could it be gone.

But this monster in front of him is too contrary to his worldview so far, this huge monster is as big as a world, powerful and treacherous.

I don't know what kind of illusion can give birth to such a huge one, you must know that before today, the behemoth that President Tartarus knew was the super S-rank within the Star Alliance, the star giant beast, which was the same size as an ordinary habited planet.

Because it is generally agreed in the interstellar that the advancement of strength is the improvement of the life level, the more refined the better, and it is not good to be too large.

Therefore, there are few that are strong in the big.

But the monster in front of me, it was still expanding, like a fireball that was about to devour everything, and I don't know when the blazing temperature emanated from it.

President Tartarus felt the heat, and he picked up a bundle of his white hair, crushing it lightly, as if it had been swept by fire, and the fine ash stuck to his fingertips.

What kind of strength is he? A top powerhouse who is only one foot away from the super S rank, how can a little temperature hurt him?

But at this time, a part of his body, his hair, was directly burned to charcoal by this temperature, and the ashes left behind were still on his fingertips, everything was real.

President Tartarus was not in a good mood, and he realized that this was no ordinary temperature.

But...... Close to the power of the law.

It is not the result of an external attack, but directly through a program that looks exactly the same, and then forcibly makes the result work.

It's like an attack like the law of cause and effect.

There are also interstellar practices of this type, and President Tartarus has also been exposed to them, but those are all costly and restrained.

And the one in front of him is too domineering and too incomprehensible.

He folded his hands and closed his eyes tightly, but he reflected everything on the battlefield in his heart, and the staff was anxious like ants on a hot pot, and he listened to these various voices, and he was trying his best to save the tide of the battle.

But everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion, and no matter what spell he used, there was no way to restore the full melt of the energy shield, the metal hull, and the people involved.

Wailing is everywhere.

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