Chapter 1255: One Step Further, Death!

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Many starry sky races have found that there are indeed zΓ i stars in the dark domain in the sky survey scans, and according to calculations, there are even wandering stars thrown out by galaxies.

However, compared to extremely luminous stars, planets are extremely difficult to find, not to mention in the dark domain, that is, inside the galaxy, and it is impossible to find a planet even a few light-years away without reaching a certain technical level.

The coordinates of the living planets left in the third order cube are very old, and a lot of calibration work needs to be done to unfold the star map hundreds of millions of years ago and compare it with the current star map one by one, so as to minimize the error, otherwise, a small angle difference may end up being 108,000 miles apart.

But from here, we can see the starry sky heritage of a race, and being able to call up the star map of hundreds of millions of years ago is something that is unimaginable for more than 99% of the races, and the length of time they look up at the starry sky may be less than one ten-thousandth of it.

For example, the oldest star map that the Cold Star Fleet can come up with is just the star map drawn by the Cold Star People after the Industrial Revolution, and the time span is simply pitiful and ridiculous.

Therefore, in the starry sky, it is almost a common thing that the strong are always strong and the weak are always weak.

The Drow have enough of a background to store cosmic data in their cubes that no other race can imagine, including hundreds of millions of years of continuous observation of a supernova.

These small and huge accumulations of knowledge are unimaginable to human beings, and even in the most difficult situations, there are people who are tasked with observing and understanding the universe, accumulating new information all the time.

The fifth order seems to have entered the "internship period" of the self-conscious. Gradually, he began to control the up and down of the small cube group at a sloppy angle, and found the location of the planet with high speed.

They are in dire need of replenishment, losses in the war. Coupled with the energy pumped by the structure, the entire small cube group was already in jeopardy.

The Drow people also burst out with amazing endurance, bringing out the "genes" of a race that can survive for hundreds of millions of years!

Especially at the last stretch of almost depleted energy, most of the other races would have collapsed, but they miraculously endured.

When it reached outer space on a living planet, it seemed to be an ordinary day of the week.

A world of darkness, a world without stars. They are given no distinction between day and night, and there is no magnificent poem of sunset and sunrise.

But they have a different world, different from the world of surface creatures illuminated by normal stars.

When the cube swarm is reached. On a dark ground, it seems that a war is going on.

The lithe and beautiful "Wattle" creatures, wrapped in thick armor, are led by a silver general. Pressed towards the opposing army with great momentum.

And the army seemed to be a little flustered. It was like a group of rusty soldiers, with no armor or elaborate clothes, and they held something like a burning stick in their hands.

Ahead was a young officer of the Wings, who looked like a woman, standing in front of the line of refugee-like troops, waving his sword and shouting long, piercing.

A panicked army of cloth. Inspired by her, face the armored army that is overwhelmingly oppressed. Steady down a little, and began to stuff something into the burning stick.

The armored army marched forward like a mountain without moving, as if it could sweep away the world, and it was the most powerful force in this world.

A young cloth-clad soldier nervously pressed a small metal ball into the burning stick with another slender stick, and then raised it flat, the mouth of the stick trembling slightly at the chest of the opponent.

The silver general turned a blind eye, waved his sword, and shouted, the whole army attacked!

The dark armor steel stream suddenly rushed towards the position of the cloth army like a flood, and then, the fire on the side of the cloth army flashed, like a brilliant dragon in this dim world.

The young man lit the end of the flint stick, and the metal ball whistled out of its mouth and shot at the chest of the armored soldier directly in front of it with a sharp hiss.

It began to pray, praying that it would shoot, just as it had been praying just now that it would not explode, hoping that a miracle would happen again.

The armored soldier on the opposite side was also a young man, about the same size as it, shrouded in a black helmet, and I couldn't see if it was just as panicked as he was at the moment.

The young soldier's prayer seemed to have been fulfilled again, and the metal ball tumbled into the opponent's chest armor, and it could almost hear the screech of impact.

It didn't see blood though, and the battlefield was too chaotic.

It fell down after seeing the opposite direction, and seemed to twitch in pain.

Dead?

It stepped back and handed over its position to its comrades behind it.

No, not dead yet!

As it retreated, it saw that the equally young armored soldier who had been shot by it struggled to get up from the ground, rolled over, and stabbed to death the comrade who had just taken its place, and the cold tip of the spear dripped blood from behind the thin clothes of its comrade, right under its nose.

Gunsmoke filled the dimly lit sky, and the pungent smell was everywhere.

The young cloth-clothed soldier finally saw the pit in the opponent's breastplate, but he still couldn't shoot through it.

The torrent of armor rushed fiercely, and the cloth army quickly collapsed, countless lives fell in pools of blood, and the slaughter began on one side.

A detachment of cavalry rushed from the flank, pursuing the fugitives further behind, and once caught up, they were beheaded on the spot.

The young cloth-clad soldier also fell in a pool of blood, and it opened its eyes to glance at the sky that was said to be eternal dark, but it seemed to see square things and pass away.

A war soon ended with the defeat of the cloth army.

The armored soldiers surrounded the supreme commander of the cloth-clad army, but did not kill her.

The silver general approached her, and the armored warriors moved out of the way.

An officer in the armored army who was like an entourage, riding the silver officer had not yet arrived, gave the female cloth-clothed officer a look: Miss......

However, she ignored it.

The silver general finally came to her, took off his heavy helmet, and looked at her with uncomfortable eyes in his eyes: Huan, go back with me.

The female officer in cloth looked at the silver general and smiled faintly: If you don't progress, you'd rather die!

As she spoke, she swung her sword and slashed at her tender neck.

The silver general slashed off her arm with the knife and said disappointedly, "What do you know! Progress, progress, and one step further is death! ”

The entourage officer of the armored army hurriedly ran up, wrapped the female officer with healing medicine and cloth strips, and said distressedly: "Miss, why are you doing this......

Seeing that there was no hope of suicide, the female officer, although her face was pale and slightly convulsed due to severe pain and blood loss, she still pushed away the entourage officer calmly and strongly, and said coldly: "If you lose even the courage to try, it will be pitiful!" ”

The silver general shook his head and said coldly to his subordinates, "Take her back." ”

At this time, a crazy galloping cavalry came desperately from afar, shouting towards the armored army: "General, general, the imperial capital is in danger, the imperial capital is in danger!" ”

The pale-faced female officer finally showed a smile and said to the silver general: "Grandfather, you have been tricked, the three main forces in front of us were defeated by you within a month, but we have successfully made cannons, a total of thirty cannons, and now I am afraid that we are bombarding your castle all the time!" ”

The silver general glanced at her coldly, turned over and rode on, and shouted: "After the infantry, all the cavalry will abandon the heavy armor and return with me to the imperial capital!" ”

However, the surrounding soldiers remained sculpturally motionless, staring in amazement at the cluster of cubes flying by in the sky......

Countless people, countless soldiers, fell to their knees on the ground, terrified.

The silver general froze for a moment, then sighed in despair, looked in the direction of the imperial capital, and was no longer motionless.

In addition to it, there are female officers who fight stubbornly and arrogantly, but her eyes are also full of unwillingness, and that suffocating despair.

The legend, the legend of the extinction, has reappeared!

Legend has it that the gods dwell in the dark court, and the four directions are majestic!

Legend has it that the artillery is now extinct in the world!

Legends, science and technology, God slaughters the world!

Legend......

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In the imperial capital, a hole that the underground world struggled to extend to the ground, under the majestic castle that had been built up for countless generations, countless soldiers in cloth rushed to the collapsed gap of the castle with hope and excitement under the fierce artillery fire.

The silent sound of swords and guns coming and going, the armored army on the castle retreated, and the cloth-clothed soldiers surged like a tide.

At the top of the castle, the young empress, who had just succeeded to the throne, calmly looked at the bloody world at her feet, and asked a minister beside her, "Am I wrong?" ”

The minister knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly: "Your Majesty, let's retreat to the underground old city, the new army will not attack anywhere." ”

The maiden empress shook her head, looked at the dense warring army under the castle, and said, "I want to see if I am wrong and whether the legend is true." ”

The ministers hurriedly said: "Your Majesty! ”

The girl empress said resolutely: "You don't need to persuade me anymore, if I die, let my cousin who is hiding underground succeed to the throne, didn't he think about this position for a long time?" ”

The ministers said, "The ministers don't dare." ”

The maiden empress did not speak again, and the ministers were in a state of confusion, and raised their heads slightly, but saw that the empress had risen from her seat at some point, and looked at the sky in shock.

The ministers followed her gaze one after anotherβ€”

I saw that above the dim sky, beautiful cubes flew magnificently.

The young empress's face was pale, as if she saw the scenes left by the generations of ancient frescoes:

God punishes the world, Tianwei is angry, countless rays of light sweep the creatures on the ground, shoot indiscriminately, and kill overwhelmingly!

In an instant, there was a river of blood, corpses everywhere, and extinction......

Legend is true!

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The second is to ask for a monthly pass.

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