In the void, countless warships staggered, surging in the artillery fire. Savage steel collides with ornate magical materials, creating brilliant sparks. From time to time, battleships tilted, exploded, and ignited clusters of fireballs in the starry sky.

And beneath the fierce battlefield, human warriors have pierced into it like ghosts. Crush the blockers along the way.

After experiencing the battle of the sixth layer, the human warriors have obviously improved and changed their tactics. Gone are the fierce conflicts of the past, replaced by assembly-line operations. I saw that they rushed forward in a loose formation, and did not entangle any enemy when they encountered it, starting from the warriors who first came into contact with the enemy, each of them only made one attack, and the smoothness seemed to be the tactics shown to them by the conquerors of Crodir. It's just that compared to the Crodirs, their movements are more rigorous and coherent, just like a super huge killing machine.

The Crodil people are all powerful people in the world, and even without these coordination skills, they are extremely powerful.

But human beings are not, as ants and lowly creatures in the eyes of higher civilizations, human beings have long learned how to use the resources that can be used. They worked in a group before they went out into space, and their working mode was very similar to that of an ant's nest. This kind of assembly line operation of Crodier is precisely their strength.

It can be said that the Crodil people opened a door for them, but they did even better than the Crodil people!

Cooperate! Group, mass-produced, wide-area cooperation! All individuals involved in the assembly line, whether they are powerful planetary-class fighters or a certain crew member of a particular warship. It's all a screw in this killing machine!

Humanity, in a different spirit, is absorbing the experience of the Crodil people. Sublimation, thus developing an art! An art of abandoning the individual and preserving for the sake of war!

It can be said that at the cosmic level, human beings are a very special and very contradictory race.

They are special because they have the characteristics of accommodating and excluding both races. Those who can be used are accommodated, and those who are not are excluded.

They are contradictory because they have two opposite characteristics. Extreme individualization and extreme collectivization. There is no more desire in this universe than human beings, so each human being has a strong independence, that is, extreme individuality. Conspirator, king. The heroes are all representatives of this genre. And relatively. In the case of a strong centralized power, human beings will show an absolute extreme group character, which is manifested in the behavior of willing sacrifice for the benefit of the population, sacrificing the individual and obeying the overall situation. (Seeing this, you should know what race the knife uses as the prototype of the human race, right?) Hey. ）

To sum up, the rise of human beings is not accidental, but the inevitable operation of a universe. And when this necessity begins to seek its own position, then all the old decay will be shattered by it.

Rumble!

Another Lord of the Sands exploded into pieces in the void. A group of figures then passed through his place.

The leader of the group, a mercenary, glanced ahead. Then he said in a deep voice.

"We can't move on, we still have to cross seven or eight major battlefields, and if we continue to advance, we will encounter more resistance, and if we don't want to be intercepted by these resistances, we need passages!"

"But where is the passage?" Another female star thief said, looking around with beautiful eyes. "We are the only ones left here, the warships of the Moses and the Vine Serpent cannot help us, if you need a passage, then we can only open it ourselves."

"Captain, are you afraid of death?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm afraid." The previous mercenary's face was slightly red, and he glared at the actress fiercely, but still replied. "But if you can't complete the task, then what's the difference between dying and not dying? Even if Lao Tzu hasn't found the other half of his fate, he can't dream at this time. ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at the team members and commanded in a deep voice. "Ready, I'll contact the above again, if there is no passage, we will do it. If you don't prepare a suicide note, it's early! ”

"Hah!" The team members all smiled in unison, but their eyes burned with surging battle intent.

Whether it is others or yourself, as long as you can open the passage, what is a little sacrifice? They don't lack money, they don't lack women, they don't lack power. The desires of the individual have been satisfied, but the only thing that cannot be satisfied is the lonely but thirsty heart for glory.

Fight for a sunlit spot! This is not a declaration of humanity, this is a declaration of all humble beings!

Let death be more glorious!!

The eyes of each team member sparkled with a desire for victory. Their bodies seemed to be burning, and they rushed towards their targets in a loose but implicit formation.

There is no passage, and our bones are passages.

During the charge, a female voice suddenly sounded. "Captain, I heard you're still single?"

"When you're on a mission, is it too abrupt for you to ask this question?"

"If so, shall we get along after the mission?"

"Well, even if it's a mission, it needs to talk about human rights. I promise you boldly. ”

In the "Hahahaha......" team, the laughter of the members rang out, getting farther and farther away, and getting weaker and weaker.

They are all insignificant mercenaries and star thieves, but on this apocalyptic battlefield, who can say that they are not heroes?

The determination of the mercenary team is not unresolute, but in the end, war does not depend on individual will. Just as they were about to sacrifice a qiē, several huge figures were already one step ahead of them and crashed into the main battlefield in front of them. With a bang, tens of thousands of beams of light and artillery fire hit these huge figures at the same time, dissolving more than half of them. But even so, there are still more huge figures appearing from behind, risking their lives and throwing themselves to the front.

"It's an Ancient Titan!"

A mercenary hissed. "They're opening up a passage for us!"

"Oh my God...... They died so badly! Not even the core of the Titan remained! ”

"And they succeeded! They attracted us to enemy fire and broke down the lines that intercepted us! Guys, it's time to watch us! ”

"Charge!"

"Hurry, hurry! Before you get killed! Capture the Gate of Eternal Secret!! ”

A group of mercenaries shouted, turning into black shadows in the void, piercing through the passage that the Titans had carved out for them......

Behind them, Blood Pupil and Robbie and the others followed silently, with no expression on their faces.

"Don't care, Blood Pupil." Robbie reassured. "This is war, and any sacrifice is inevitable."

"I know." The blood pupil replied. The gloom in his eyes did not dissipate at all. "I just don't think it's that simple."

"Perhaps, for our battle, it has just begun ......" (to be continued......