Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Battle of the Galaxy

Ning Jiusi has always had a plan, a tragic plan, and this plan is very simple and difficult. Very ruthless and very pleased. Seeing that there was only one warship for the human race, the people of the Star Alliance smiled very happily, but Ning Jiusi also smiled slowly, smiling very sadly, no one wanted to die, but for the obsession in his heart, he didn't say that he was willing to live.

Suddenly, the Covenant began to be chaotic, one battleship after another fell, one battleship after another fired at the surrounding battleships, chaos, it started with a contradiction, like a stone thrown into the water, then a circle of waves, gradually expanding, and finally, causing a stormy wave. It's chaotic, it's chaotic, at the beginning, it's just a trivial mess, but as time goes on, things get bigger and bigger, and there is more and more panic.

Under the observation of the naked eye, a few small ant-like people can be faintly seen crawling out of the battleship, and then, to bite others, those things that look like ants and look inhumane are Spartan warriors, and Ning Jiusi's plan is to use the members of the Spartan warband, plus their powerful flesh and the high technology here.

A combination of Taoism and a high-tech virus that turns the people of the Spartan Sentai into zombies, no, the zombie king to be exact. This is the production of Ning Jiusi's peak, coupled with 30 years of continuous cultivation, Ning Jiusi can hardly control these zombie kings, and those members of the Spartan team, as a result, there is only one, and they don't even have a chance to reincarnate after death. 、

However, this is their mission, this is to let more people live, it is not right to sacrifice some people for a group of people, it is not right to sacrifice a group of people for some people, Ning Jiusi knows that this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is only related to faith. Because, they are warriors, they are predators, they are the defense line of humanity, and there are some things that they have to do.

Slowly, more ships caught fire, countless battleships were activated, some were roaring, others were panicking, and the shocked people immediately opened fire on those who were mutated, regardless of the people in their alliance, and also their teammates and loved ones. However, they still far underestimated the speed at which zombies were generated, and almost as soon as the Covenant people were bitten, someone turned into zombies.

This is a disaster, and it doesn't matter whether this disaster is right or not, just like a weapon, there is no good or bad in itself. No one knows when this catastrophe began, why it is so terrible, no one knows when this catastrophe will end, what will be taken away, at least at this moment, no one dares to stop.

No one dares to joke with their lives, of course, this time in a war, the leaders of the war are ruthless, they don't care about casualties, they only care about the result. Therefore, some core warships slowly galloped and opened fire, and the fireworks of destruction covered the entire sky, illuminating the galaxy, and in a trance, it seemed as if the end of the world had come.

There was not a sound, there was no sound, there was no sound of destruction, and no one dared to believe that such a large battleship, such a magnificent battleship, was lost in the blink of an eye. This is, it is the strength of the Star Alliance, this is the real high-tech, the leader of the war, Ning Jiusi was not shocked in his heart, there was just endless sadness. Because, war, too terrible, too ruthless, is not just how many people are killed, but the destruction of a civilization. We have no right to judge whether the war is just or not, because the war is always written by the victor, but before that, we will throw every ounce of our strength to defend the country.

Ning Jiusi's ten fingers clasped tightly, biting his fingertips, a mouthful of blood spit out in the void, a formation slowly condensed, and a figure that only Ning Jiusi saw flew out from the top of his head, this was really his spirit. The spirit melted into this formation, Ning Jiusi had words in his mouth, and then, people continued to emerge from this formation, these people, this is the soul of the Spartan team.

Looking at Ning Jiusi, these people nodded slowly, and then, those remaining zombie kings, who had not been destroyed, suddenly roared in the sky, and the flesh on their bodies began to spread out, and slowly, they fell into the top warships of the Star Alliance. The things that the flesh touched all turned into zombies in the blink of an eye, and the chaos was still continuing, Ning Jiusi spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat weakly in the battleship.

No. 6 slowly walked out, in this panic, 6 Hao lurked in the battleship, he began to slowly activate those devastating weapons, so the Star Alliance battleship began to mess up, the sky, slowly began to light up, in the galaxy, also slowly lit up, this is a little starlight, and then, continue to expand, continue to spread.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and Ning Jiusi's heart was getting sadder and sadter, because what these hot-blooded warriors were going to was destruction, complete destruction. In an instant, it seemed that the entire galaxy began to light up, just like a galaxy that had been dark for hundreds of millions of years, ushering in its brightest day, but behind these brightness, there was dripping blood.

Ning Jiusi slowly muttered: "George, your wife is gone, Carter, your captain is still very strong, No. 6, although you are very mysterious, but you can't hide your sullenness, and you, big-breasted sister, although you speak very straight, but, I also appreciate you very much, it's just that you are gone, you are 、、、gone, you are gone

"Burst", Ning Jiusi spit out the word slowly, and the word came out as soon as it was pronounced. A mushroom cloud appeared in the galaxy, these mushroom clouds impacted like a torrent of beasts, swept away, and finally, harvested life, just like that, as if thick ink was poured into clear water, rapidly expanding, dyeing black, a little bit, and finally all.

After the brilliance, after the loud noise, everything returned to calm, and everything fell into death again, leaving no trace, destruction took everything, looking at the spaceship that humans were able to escape, and the Star Alliance battleship that came from behind, Ning Jiusi was very calm, this world is opposite, either destroy or survive.

And what Ning Jiusi did was to let more people survive knowing the destruction.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Ning Jiusi only sighed deeply, the flowers on his body slowly lit up, and he realized something. The tyrant was still unable to extricate himself from this shock and sadness, and Ning Jiusi's figure slowly disappeared in this world. Perhaps, I will come back, maybe, I will never come back、、、

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