"That monster, why isn't that monster dead!"

"Attack, attack is completely ineffective, impossible, no matter how big the difference in strength is, just a cultivator can actually compete with a fleet, this is absolutely impossible, collide with it, if the artillery fire is useless, use a physical attack, I don't believe he can hard-connect."

It's a very stupid choice, because it's just self-abandonment after giving up thinking, and the result of giving up thinking in battle is also a matter of course.

"Ahh

This is the last scream, the result of the confrontation between steel and flesh is out, tempered thousands of times, after various transformations, the flesh that integrates all kinds of biological genes, has far more performance than steel, that existence waved casually, and the entire battleship exploded into a cloud of fireworks.

"Monsters, these guys are monsters, what the hell is that ship, I've never seen anything like this that doesn't even have a sail to fly in the sky."

Bumper!

"The right deck has been hit, sectors 3 to 22 are completely destroyed, emergency defense has been activated, the isolation fault has been opened, and the reverse ......"

Touch.

Boom!

Once again, a very old scrap iron projectile was fired into the ship's belly, and this time the huge explosion caused by the projectile finally completely destroyed the entire ship, and then, due to the influx of hot gases, the energy flow was rioting, causing the engine parts and ammunition bay to detonate, and the ship was finished.

"How can this be, how can there be two monsters here." The Commander's palms were sweaty, and he felt that things were slipping out of his control, and when did that start when the monster ship appeared out of thin air, from the monster that smashed armor out of the mothership, or from the space being further cordoned off.

Or, from the moment I came in, I saw that those shadows were not in the prescribed area, but appeared on my side.

"Attack, give me a hard beating, even if it's two monsters, we are also heroes who slaughter monsters, we won't fail here, remember that we have no possibility of escape!"

"What's the situation on the port side, the firepower is insufficient, strengthen the firepower, even if the vast majority of attacks have no effect on that monster, you have to continue to attack, and you must suppress that guy's movement range through firepower......"

The commander stopped his words, because there was still no response, and the attack did not intensify, and at this time, even if he had become insane in the double attack of fear and anger, his brain was frozen by the horror brought about by this inexplicable situation.

His gaze swept across the screen again, showing that on his side, there were unusually few blue dots, even if there were two monsters wreaking havoc here, it shouldn't be so few.

Just when he was confused, when he was afraid, another batch of blue dots decreased.

And in the actual area where those small blue dots are reduced, a figure shuttles quickly, he is not conspicuous, he does not have that terrible body shape and sense of oppression, nor does he have that kind of appearance that is incompatible with the battlefield, he doesn't even have much of a sword cultivator's edge, at least compared to those battleships that are terrifying, he looks too ordinary.

But his record is very amazing, just now it was just a very ordinary slash, but it penetrated the shields of six spaceships, accurately embedded in the opponent's energy bin, causing energy blockage, and finally the irreparable large explosion.

This is Pang Zhi's way of fighting, it can be said to be back to basics, or it can be said to be quite ordinary, sword after sword, there are no particularly subtle moves, only the most suitable moves, every time it is like this, compared to him before, now he looks weaker.

But this kind of him is actually stronger than in the past, he doesn't rely on sword moves, doesn't rely on sword intent, doesn't rely on swords, everything returns to the original place, that is, the swordsman's body, judging, thinking, adjusting, how to shoot, how to attack, all in his heart.

After their own thinking, through their own experience, and their own abilities, the most suitable sword was finally obtained, so each sword is a sword without regrets that belongs only to oneself.

This is the purity of a swordsman, not pure sword, not pure swordsmanship, but his own heart, the only one in his heart, the sword can be the only one.

"This, this, all ships, fire to the right flank!"

He took a few sharp breaths of cold air, mixed with cold air to press his fear into his lungs, which were only one layer away from his heart, and then he gave a command, one that would be absolutely wise under normal circumstances.

Although sword cultivation has the combination of mobility and attack ability that is second to none among cultivators, but because everything is pinned on the sword, the defense ability of sword cultivation is basically zero, and once hit, those sword cultivation will be very vulnerable to heavy damage.

It's a pity that no matter how Pang Zhi's fighting style is like a sword cultivator, he is not a sword cultivator, but a swordsman, an existence that is also as high as the sky, faster than light, and thinner than paper, but he doesn't need to flee everywhere in the face of attacks like the sword cultivators of this world.

He.

Draw your sword and continue to attack, the sword light is cold, penetrating through the attack, cutting off those dazzling, bright, or explosive attacks one by one.

A sword faced with an attack like a tide, a person stood as solid as a rock in the midst of the riot, countless attacks were as bright as starlight, but they could not hide the edge of that sword light, it was the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, even if there was only a glimmer of light, it could make the stars bow down.

"It's fake!"

This was the first time the conductor had uttered such an exclamation, he didn't know it anymore, in fact, after seeing this scene, his brain was finally overwhelmed and turned into a pot of paste, let alone issuing effective orders, he couldn't even support his body, and let out a whimper and fell to the ground.

The loss of the commander has no effect on this team, because they have long lost their will to fight, facing two monsters, no, three monsters now, their hearts are filled with fear.

They have always thought that the so-called stronger sects are only because they have more people, more resources, and stronger weapons, but they have never felt that those people can be much stronger than them just by virtue of a single person, especially since they are also sects in the core area.

But the reality slapped them in the face, even if it was because of the peculiarities of Wanshoumen, but this situation that subverted common sense still drove them crazy.

Their training is not insufficient, their equipment is not excellent, but now their training is meaningless, under the attack of three creatures beyond common sense, they have no time to use training to regain their will to fight, the army will be destroyed, and those excellent equipment has become scrap metal.

Victory is at hand, but this time.

"There is a space distortion effect in our combat airspace, tracking the source of energy."