Chapter 372: Star Spirit Protos

"Sir, I received an unknown communication request, and the location is that place!"

The correspondent suddenly shouted. ~with~dream~small~say~ั‰~suimะตng~lฤ

"Connect now!"

There was obvious emotion in the commander's tone.

The other crew members in the bridge also subconsciously suppressed their voices.

The communication was connected.

A sleek bridge jumped out of the three-dimensional holographic screen, and standing in front of it was a neatly dressed erect creature with hands, legs, and smooth skin.

Even if the void was separated, at this time, all the beings in the bridge of the flagship of the escort fleet, including the commander, felt a sense of oppression, which was the first magical six senses in the biological level.

It was as if he was not facing an ordinary intelligent creature commander, but a terrifying behemoth.

It's not wrong to feel that way, the spiritual output relies on the entire Protos flagship.

But repression is repression, at least it seems that the other party really has nothing to do with the evil body.

The correspondent was worried that the two sides could not understand each other's language, and that in the absence of face-to-face, the translator who relied on the spirit of close proximity was basically useless, and the transmitted language was basically unrecognizable.

And deciphering a new language can be difficult without deep contact.

"Hello, friends of civilizations in the universe. โ€

The flat voice sounded directly from the head where each bridge was located, directly bypassing the machine, bypassing the translator, and clearly transmitting the meaning to be expressed into consciousness.

And the so-called communication request on the machine just now is more like a polite greeting, so that your side is prepared, in fact, people can shout directly.

Although the other party's mouth is opening and closing, it is indeed a pure spiritual transmission.

'But we won't!'

With this slightly fucked up feeling, the commander had no choice but to respond by sending a communication.

"Hello, unknown powerful fleet, thank you for saving us. โ€

The unknown race over there smiled suspiciously.

"No thanks, the Evil Creatures are the common enemy of all life in the universe, and Protos is willing to slaughter them. โ€

The word slaughter caused the look in the commander's compound eyes to shrink.

Although it is just a simple sentence, it has actually revealed some weight information.

It is likely that the Evil Creatures crush and kill and devour other cosmic life, and the opposite is true when encountering this unknown fleet or its civilization.

Because the tone is so casual, so natural.

Li Shengyao really didn't lie to them on this point, in the past ten years, the human race has logged in and fought a lot of times, basically crushing the evil creatures and the earth, and there are few casualties, and sometimes even few casualties.

"Introduce yourself, we are the Protos clan, the astral spirits from the El, and when this encounter is over, we will learn from you about this universe. โ€

Without waiting for the convoy to send any more communications, the mysterious being claiming to be Protos unilaterally disconnected the communication.

Arrogance?

In all fairness, if you meet a relatively inferior civilization on your side and happen to save them, you probably ask them to meet them directly, and you won't send a friendly hello at all.

Now I wonder when they will end the battle, and whether the fleet is going to open fire.

However, Li Shengyao obviously didn't want to do this, and directly ordered the ghost warrior to be dispatched.

For the Protos Space Fleet, the corpses of the underborn are a resource that benefits the World Tree, and it is better to recycle them if they are not necessary.

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A rest and training room for a ghostly samurai.

"Bang!" a fist slammed into the locker.

"It's finally our turn!"

More than a hundred fighters rushed out of the preparation room in a matter of seconds, and arrived at their already prepared vehicles in about the same time.

Half a minute later, almost every different giant god soldier rushed out of the hatch of the central flagship, the Protos.

These more than 100 giant god soldiers are very different from the previous standard equipment.

Whether it is the color matching, the weirdness of the weapon, or even the size, it has broken through the fifteen meters of the standard of conventional giant god soldiers, some are too big and some are too small.

Even biomass and reactive metal armor have their own compartments, which are not so much a reflection of combat power as a sense of individuality.

As if to let the alien convoy and those mine ships that had stopped see clearly, when Li Shengyao disconnected the communication, except for the main formation of the Protos fleet, the other giant gods and phoenix fighters could clearly appear on the holographic image of the alien fleet.

It seems to have actively catered to the scanning system.

"Another mecha has come out! only one hundred and twenty-three?"

At this time, the alien fleet was full of such startling questions.

More than a hundred? What can it do?

If there are alchemy creatures here, you can tell them what kind of experience it will be for more than a hundred high-level creatures with attack strength and creature positions equivalent to silver high-level creatures.

Soon, though, the alien fleet will be able to witness the unforgettable moment through their own eyes.

"Brothers, the warriors in front did a good job, but they destroyed less than a third of the space evil beasts, and they couldn't touch the fleet of evil civilizations that fired indiscriminately. โ€

"Then we'll laugh at the rest, hehe!"

"All staff, fuse the psionic sensing state!"

"Roger!", "Roger!", "Roger!", "Roger!", ...

These few words of communication are in the internal communication channel of the Spectral Samurai Brigade.

Immediately after, they all roared with the spiritual power that merged with themselves and the car at this time.

"For El~"ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚

Sou~~

More than a hundred dim rays of light appeared in vain, and in an instant, they crossed the cosmic distance that the Phoenix fighter and the regular giant god army had flown for a long time just now.

Directly appeared on the periphery of the combat zone.

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In the bridges of the alien fleet and in the cabins where you can watch the split-screen view, the hearts of all races are shaken.

"So fast!"

There were only more than a hundred ghostly warriors, but they faintly formed an encirclement of the entire battle area, and even those evil civilization fleets were contained inside.

This ridiculous situation did not make any of the alien soldiers who saw this scene laugh, and even those beings in the fleet of the Evil Civilizations felt a strong sense of malaise.

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Wing!

A kind of wings that resemble a particle-like light looms behind each ghostly warrior, but those who see it often don't see it again when they squint for a second look, thus suspecting the vision.

Like the great warriors of ancient times, these ghostly warriors posed in strange poses, and the weapons on their bodies seemed to have life, automatically sliding out of their hands, while some of them were strangely suspended in all directions.

This is the fusion of martial arts and "immortal magic", and it is also an epiphany secret technique of combined evolution.

These actions seem to stretch the timeline and seem a little unhurried, but in fact they are only a matter of moments.

In the following moment, all the ghostly warriors on the screen of the alien fleet and the Underlife civilization fleet disappeared.

Did they turn on "stealth" again?

No, it's just that it's too fast, and when the intelligent system recalculates the appropriate frequency, their shadows finally appear on the screen again.

Like a rapidly moving beam, all the Evil Beasts disintegrated in their path, and if you take a single section and slow it down, you will find that their movements are so swift that they contrast sharply with the opponents around them who seem to be suffering from retardation.

Some of the attacks were even in an incomprehensible category, as if they were not as good as the flash of silver mecha, a large area of electric light connected hundreds of evil beasts, and their breath of life was eliminated in an instant.

At the same time, a large area of light lit up, it was a ship that was constantly exploding.

The efficiency of the mecha in destroying the spaceship is even more exaggerated than the main gun attack of the spaceship, of course, this refers to the main cannon of the alien civilization.