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Mi Ya was suspended in the command cabin of the cold star battleship with a dilapidated appearance, and the person who turned into Wu Dajun's appearance was beside her, and all the elites of the coalition forces were used by him as a commander to use various means to mobilize and concentrate in this battleship in a dazzling manner.

At this moment, his expression was cold, and his eyes seemed to be flashing like a sharp edge!

Mi Ya took the Cold Star Clan, went through the third battlefield, improved step by step, completely controlled the battleship, and brilliantly completed the original agreement with him.

The dark ship is basically completed, for this reason, Ali has been tired and sick in the rest cabin, heavy work, coupled with huge psychological pressure, beware of leaks, tense nerves every day, crushing his already disabled body, as his deputy in this task, Yu Ran is taking over his follow-up work.

The entire battleship, the entire Captain of Mi Ya's cold star, for a long time, is like a taut rope, everyone seems to be exchanging their lives for tasks, and the consumption is extremely high, and Mi Ya, who is still young, has a faint trace of white hair in her beautiful black hair.

Now it's the last moment!

Will it win? Will it lose?

Mi Ya's fingers trembled slightly, and she turned her head again to look at Wu Dajun, the young man who called himself "Hu".

Cold Star Fleet, sub-coalition forces, 17th Theater, 11th Theater, 19th Theater, 7th Theater...... Under the information deception, the tidal wave of fleets flocked to the core of the general coalition forces!

The soldier is in position, the weapon is opened, and the energy is injected...... A storm and a great wave are about to rise.

It's already in the fifth war zone!

In front is the four theaters of war, the limit distance of interception by the total coalition forces. The big war will be in the light year of less than 0.02 light years ahead, and it will break out at a moment's notice.

And there was less than an hour left for them to make a final decision!

Time runs forward minute by minute, like a wild horse that never looks back. Rush to the far end.

She was nervous, very nervous, and did not hide this nervousness, because the fate of the Cold Star Fleet, the sub-coalition army, and even the entire general coalition army was now under the intensive arrangement of the young man. It was in her hand.

Will it lose? Will it win?

Again, she repeated in her mind the question she had already asked herself.

The young man was still cold, as if he didn't feel that the moment of time was approaching, and the huge red line of fate was in front of him.

Miya couldn't tell if he was nervous. Or excited? All you can see is the stillness of the mountain.

What was he thinking?

The number jù flying all over the sky is as illusory as a dream, every beating number. It's like a short and magical life. With the hidden message behind it, it is fleeting.

At first, Miya can still understand some beautiful figures, which in her eyes have an extremely rigorous and natural contradictory beauty, which makes people revel in them, and later, those graphics gradually become more concise figures. The astronomical number of jumps changed, and she could no longer understand it.

And young people are still "watching". Or rather, not "looking", but those numbers that are jumping in his mind.

Mi Ya had this feeling, on the day the dark ship was caused, as the deputy in charge of building the ship, she told her in private that she seemed to feel that the battleship had "life".

On that day, Ali was so tired that he took off his prosthetic eye, touched the wall of the ship in the dark, and said to her: I feel it "breathing" faintly......

Miya didn't know if they were too tired, or if they had spent too much effort on the battleship, but at this moment, she looked at the young man, and for the first time, she had this panicked feeling.

The critical point of the great war, the huge red line of fate, is getting closer and closer, and the time has passed another half hour, and the young man is still cold and silent.

The swarming group of battleships, flashing with the dazzling light of thrusters, accelerated into the dark universe and flew towards the general coalition on the other side of the darkness.

Time flies outside the ship, and inside the ship it walks in a thrilling way.

Fifteen minutes later, through the Guò Dark Ship's analyzer, Miya could vaguely see that the General Coalition was retreating back on a large scale.

Five minutes later, she saw the traces of light radiation left in the starry sky after the general coalition forces accelerated wildly.

Three minutes later, weapons tracked through the darkness on both sides.

Two minutes later, the first weapons of the two sides were in the starry sky, and they were about to meet.

A minute later, the countdown to the war began!

At this moment, there are only four minutes left!!

Miya's palms were already full of sweat, and she was extremely nervous, and the destruction was within the last four minutes!

The young man remained motionless.

In three minutes, the huge red line began to light up on the star map!

Countless warships, countless rays of light, rushed towards the red line that heralded total destruction.

Miya's face turned pale, and she looked back at the young man again.

Young people are still as immobile as a mountain!

In two minutes, the group of battleships accelerated abruptly, bursting into brilliant brilliance, almost illuminating the starry sky.

In a minute, in the dark starry sky, the first battleship showed its high-speed figure and rushed into the huge red line, and behind it, the dense battleship group seemed to walk out of the dark stars, revealing its grandeur.

Young people are still as immobile as a mountain!

Mi Ya's breath was already suffocated, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore after a hundred battles and life and death.

In thirty seconds, the starships of the fifty-two war zones broke through the darkness and approached the red line.

Twenty seconds, the starship wargroup is only one step away from the red line!

Ten seconds, a big battle is almost inevitable!

The countdown numbers flickered coldly: nine, eight, seven......

Miya has closed her eyes, tears have scratched her face, has she finally lost? There is no end to the starry sky, but they have come to an end.

The scenes of the cold star's encounters flashed in her mind one by one, they struggled, they struggled, they fought to the death, in the end, it still didn't work?

There was no disappointment, no despair, only a touch of sadness.

At this time, the infinite numbers flying in the sky in the dark ship suddenly stopped, and above her head, a long column of numbers appeared, as if it had an incomparably powerful force, and it spread out majestically like a god of death.

Then, she saw a signal fluctuating at the speed of light!

She saw countless warships suddenly lock up and stop!

See countless weapons die in that reaper-like signal!

Seeing that the starry sky is clear, the deception information is swept away!

See the crazy movement of the original Cold Star Battleship where the Wunu people are!

Seeing that Chu Yunsheng was only carrying a dozen lights and shadows, he was speeding towards them!

I saw the young man who was as immobile as a mountain, falling down like a piece of paper......

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In the starry sky, countless battleships stopped blankly outside the huge red line, looking in amazement at the battleships flying in the front, too far into the red line, and exploding magnificently.

In addition, in the starry sky, there was a dead silence.

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It is said that the middle of the month is a very critical time, and there is a shift tonight, asking for a monthly pass!

^(To be continued......)