Chapter 892 Striker Collision (Second Update, Please Support Genuine Subscription)

"Coordinates, 38 degrees north latitude. Discover a stronghold of indigenous activity and ask the commander if he wants to attack? ”

In the blue sky, countless warships sailed mightily.

This is a battleship belonging to the 892nd regimental army under the command of the Baroque Mende civilization.

After the commander of the original Baroque Mende civilization said goodbye, Sende immediately ordered his warships to attack.

It's just that the Sand Sea is vast and the indigenous people are scarce, so the fleet of the Baroque Mende civilization has not encountered half a hair at all along the way.

It was the forward fleet that came across the camp of the Sand Tribe.

"Sir! The Forward Fleet discovers an indigenous stronghold and asks if it will attack? ”

In a large circular command room of the flagship of the Baroque civilization, the adjutant of the mechanical 'octopus' with three bars attached to his forehead reported the news reported by the forward fleet to Commander Sender.

Sender is also a mechanical creature resembling a large octopus, and it has five five-pointed stars on its forehead.

This represents its identity, as well as its status.

It seems that in the Baroque Mende civilization, these large octopuses were divided into status levels by patterns on their foreheads.

"I order, you can attack at will, but any target within the range of the weapon can be killed at will."

With Sende's order, the warships aimed their guns at the Sand camp below.

At the huge muzzle, irregular image distortions began to occur due to the leakage and concussion of energy.

This is the prelude to the launch of the heavy artillery of the space battleship.

"Elder! That's all I see, what the hell are they? ”

The Sand Hunter, who had seen the battleship earlier, stood in the camp and looked at the elder with some uneasiness.

The elder of the Sand Clan, shirtless, revealed a body full of explosive masculine beauty, and did not have the old appearance of the tribal elders that people usually recognize.

"Inform the clansmen, this may be the extraterritorial demon clan mentioned by the Xuantian Divine Kingdom. It seems that as hundreds of years ago, there is another big war in our world. ”

A while earlier, as an elder of the Sand Clan who had lived in Shahai for generations, he also received a reminder from the Xuantian Divine Kingdom.

The message sent through the Xuantian Divine Kingdom, as well as the image of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

It glanced at the sky and quickly made a judgment.

"Tell the warriors of the clan that the extraterritorial demon clan has no morality to talk about at all, and only one of us and them can survive. So let's do it! ”

After saying that, the elder ignored the others, only to see it wave its six arms, as if Shura had descended into the world, and at the same time, a sky-high black aura flashed on its body.

Summon ancient ancestors, grant us strength against powerful enemies, burn my soul, and prove my glory as a warrior!

Soul Enter!

The Sand Clan Elder let out a loud shout, and the space in front of it distorted.

As the space distorted, a huge long knife with a very strange appearance appeared out of thin air.

The blade of this knife is about two meters long, and the blade is sharp with bursts of cold light.

On the back of the long knife, there are dense inverted teeth, and there is a long groove in the center of the blade.

As the elder unleashed his life, the tribal warriors around it also took action one by one.

With a mouthful and complex tone, all sorts of strangely shaped weapons appeared out of thin air.

"Unleash the Forbidden Great Array and awaken our Sand God! The woman and her child immediately left the camp and rushed to the desert border bordering the Xuantian Divine Kingdom! ”

The elder looked at the dense battleships in the sky and knew that this battle would definitely not be so easy to deal with.

So, in order for the warriors of the tribe to perform to their fullest strength, it was necessary to let the women and children of the tribe leave the camp.

It's also for the tribe to preserve a little bloodline, in case they all die in battle. The tribe can also have the vitality to rise again in the future, which is a valuable experience left by the ancestors.

It's not that the Sand Clan hasn't fought with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons before, it's just that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons thousands of years ago have never come so much.

Thinking of the great battles that the ancestors had recorded, the elder's face was grim.

"The continent is going to be bleeding again, I wonder if we can win the final victory this time as before?"

Thinking of this, the elder put away his thoughts and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky.

As the elders began to attack, the warriors in the tribe who had already prepared also turned into various streamers one by one and rushed out.

Airplanes! Buzzing!

At this time, the battleships in the sky, which were subordinate to the Baroque Mende, also opened fire.

Although the heavy artillery is not yet ready, this does not prevent the rapid-fire guns on the battleship from firing.

Bright! Bright! Bright!

Hundreds of thousands of dark blue particle rays shot down from the sky, enveloping the Sandtribe camp below in a cloud of particle rays.

Burst! Poof!

Particle rays pierced the cortical tent and shot into the sand, shooting the sand into a deep fist-sized black hole.

However, these black holes were quickly filled with yellow sand, and then returned to their original appearance.

But those Sand people don't have such good luck.

Under this overwhelming particle ray, the camp became a hell.

A fist-sized particle ray shoots on the body, and it can immediately pierce through **, leaving a fist-sized blood hole.

"Oh~no!"

Seeing that the tribesmen in the tribe who had not had time to leave, they were pierced by the light they had never seen before, and one by one they fell on the sand and became corpses, the elder let out an unwilling roar.

Disheveled!

He waved the long knife in his hand, and the blue sky split violently, and a sword that threatened the heavens and the earth was slashed from above.

It was very strange that it waved the long knife in its hand, and the sword actually fell from the sky.

It seems that this world is not the kind of super-martial world that I imagined......

The sword slashed down from the air, but it was the elder who rushed up from the ground in control.

This sword slashed at the hulls of thousands of warships in an instant, but wherever the sword slashed, those warships disintegrated and exploded one after another.

What's going on!

The creatures of the Baroque civilization, who had never seen anything like this, actually paused in their internal programs.

It's really weird, weird leaders can't make effective judgments.

As the elder made a move, the tribal warriors who followed behind him also mobilized their own forces one by one.

Although their strength was not as strong as that of the Elders, every time they swung their weapons, they could destroy three or four warships.

This matter is completely beyond the cognition of these mechanical creatures, even if the programming power in their bodies is very powerful, but they are still surprised in the face of such a situation.

"After calculation, the matter that appears in the sky belongs to the super high-level energy cluster."

Sender, who was in the rear formation, saw that his frontline fleet was destroyed one after another, and after flickering strange fireworks in the air, he immediately asked his subordinates to start collecting the substances left in the air by the sword mangs and other Sand warriors after activating their abilities.

After a quick study by his subordinates, he finally came to a conclusion.

The material that destroyed the battleship is actually a kind of energy source.

It's just that the creatures of the science fiction world are using technological means to achieve a kind of destruction.

And the creatures of this world rely on another means to achieve the means of destruction.

"Press it all over the line! Isn't the heavy artillery ready yet! I'm going to let these natives all die here, all! ”

The battleship under Sender's command was destroyed by thirty percent in a short period of time. It made him very depressed, which was a very shameful thing.

So, it got angry.

Yes, mechanical lifeforms can also get angry.

Then the consequences of Sender's anger led to the entire fleet under his command being pressed down.

Rumble!

Finally, the fleet's heavy artillery energy was recharged, and it was finally launched.

The thick dark blue energy beam burst out of the barrel of the heavy cannon in a spiral.

The powerful and fierce beam of heavy artillery energy tore through the normal space, producing irregular twists and vibrations, and shot straight at the Sand camp on the ground.

At this moment, the camp was in shambles.

Corpses were everywhere, and the Sand Tribesmen, who had been pierced by particle rays before, but had not died for a while, were constantly rolling on the sand and letting out a terrible howl.

"Not good!"

The elder's face changed when he saw the thick heavy artillery energy beam shooting towards the ground.

Compared to the previous particle rays, this heavy artillery is even more terrifying. At the same time, it is more powerful, and it can cause powerful damage to the ground.

The particle rays were no bigger than a fist, but a single shot of this heavy cannon could cover a tenth of the area of the camp.

Under the command of the Baroque Mende civilization, there were millions of warships.

Although the Sand Clan people used mysterious power to kill the third layer just now, there are still hundreds of thousands of ships left.

A single salvo of heavy artillery from these warships can completely turn the Sand camp below into flying ashes, and at the same time completely evaporate the sand sea in an area of thousands of square kilometers, or turn it into a bottomless crater.

At this time, there are still many clansmen in the camp who have not left. In addition to those who were too badly injured to leave, many of them were fleeing.

The elder knew very well that it had to stop the massive beams of light now before they bombarded the camp.

Otherwise, these beams of light would have dealt a devastating blow to the clansmen.

Besides, the people who fled the camp before have not fled far.

That is, they are still within the striking range of such a beam.

It must not go backwards now, absolutely not!

Fortunately, these beams were shot down from the sky, and the powerhouses of these tribes were in the orbit of the beams.

If they can block these beams, they can buy their people time to escape.

Thinking of this, the elder let out a loud cry again. At the same time, its body swelled, and its six arms waved again.

As its six arms danced, the sand and gravel within a radius of hundreds of kilometers began to levitate off the ground, rising very strangely.