Chapter 403: The Battle Ends
For the soldiers of the Protos Space Fleet, the most of the month was difficult and fulfilling.
Many fighters have sharpened their actual combat skills and developed many new technologies.
At the same time, although the Phoenix fighter has suffered a lot of losses, the pilots are getting better and better in this tense away environment, and there are different degrees of physical fitness improvement and even evolution.
Originally, Li Shengyao had considered that after the soldiers had gained a certain amount of sharpening, he would directly let the fleet enter the field to destroy the barren planet, or directly drop a new generation of weapons of mass destruction, but then he suddenly received an order from the earth side to keep the planet intact as much as possible.
Since this is the case, he also prefers the second plan, asking the troops to let the troops directly sweep away the evil organisms of the entire planet in the form of a big cleaning.
So the whole campaign dragged on for almost a month.
During this period, the Alliance of Alien Civilizations also attached great importance to this side, and asked the Protos fleet about the situation on the other side of space, and later directly requested that their reconnaissance ship could pass through the space rift maintained by the Protos Star Spirit.
Li Shengyao had nothing to hide about this, and directly agreed to their request, allowing several reconnaissance ships to pass through the rift in space and reach space outside the barren planet.
Originally, I thought that there might be a space confrontation, or the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the giant red worm.
What I didn't expect to see was a war of annihilation against the entire planetary world.
There are hundreds of millions of that kind of sinister bloodworms that can be seen, and I don't know how many there are in the entire planet, and they are powerful and weird, and many of them can use space abilities, which is difficult to prevent.
The environment of the planet is also extremely evil, space storms and magnetic field disorders, are not earthquakes and capsizing filthy liquids.
With less than 20,000 of them, they launched a reverse attack and suppressed the situation to the final victory.
The Alliance of Civilizations didn't know why the Protos Spirits had to wipe out the planet's creatures in this way.
They are like ancient warriors with their own pride and glory, and in this way they write their own achievements.
Truth be told, when those battlefield records were relayed to some of the central organs of the Alliance of Civilizations in the rear, the civilizations were shocked by the hedging scene of the Protos Star Spirit facing enemies all around.
In this case, psychological pressure alone can bring down the vast majority of warriors in various civilizations.
When the last sinister bloodworm that can be found is strangled from a depth of 20,000 meters, the battle is over.
After leaving a little human handle, the giant god soldiers and phoenix fighters of the brigade began to return.
The rear defense center of the alien civilization through information observation and the people in some of the alien fleet spaceships that are still staying here can get a glimpse of the fierceness of the battle from the appearance of the returning Protos combat weapons.
The Protos always leave a sense of pride and cleanliness to all civilizations that come into contact with them, and do not bend over to speak, even though they are tall and always neatly dressed, including combat weapons.
However, the Phoenix fighters that came back after the battle were mottled, and most of the giant soldiers and Phoenix fighters were stained with blood, and the dirty blood of the evil and the damage caused by the battle could be seen everywhere.
Mintel and all the crew members of his fleet watched in silence as the Protos warriors returned, flying at a constant speed toward their own fleet.
Despite his appearance as a remnant of a defeated army, no one in Mintel's warship, including the other alien warship ships left behind to observe, made a statement.
In stark contrast to the tattered and filthy exterior, is the imposing spirit of a Protos warrior.
Each of them was like a warrior who had been killed from hell in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and they kept silent with each other, but brought an unprecedented pressure to all the crew members of the Alliance of Civilization spaceships thousands of kilometers away.
He didn't even dare to speak loudly, as if that would attract the attention of the terrible group of warriors.
This kind of thinking is undoubtedly ridiculous to myself in normal times, and Lian and the Evil Creatures have not had a similar strong sense of tension in the battle, but this is the idea of all the soldiers of the alien civilization at this moment, including Mintel.
And with the return of the Protos warriors, the spatial cracks that had been maintained were gradually disappearing until they were completely gone.
Although there are still warriors left on the barren planet, the magic net has already covered it, and it will not cause the connection to be severed.
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Daros King Duxing, the preparations for the first sacrifice are finally ready, and the other materials are all efficiently allocated, and the most important thing is nothing more than the believers.
In this era of the Daros Empire, it was undoubtedly difficult to find qualified believers, and it was only by semi-brainwashing and even tempting freedom that a sufficient number of new believers were "cultivated" from various prison thugs, vagrant shelters, etc., so that they could be fully prepared.
At this time, the information about the previous round of annihilation of the Protos fleet had not yet spread, but the Xihui Sect had obtained a hologram through Ilma.
At this time, a large group of believers was gathering in the huge temple square, ready to listen to a new round of teachings from the Grand Priest of Bama.
The temple square is illuminated enough and equipped with a tech-rich chair lift that can be adjusted in a stepped arrangement and holographic adjustment glasses to ensure that every devotee sitting there can see the front.
Now, more than 100,000 chairs are full, and it can gather so many believers in such a short period of time, regardless of whether there are hypocrites fishing in troubled waters, but it can also fully explain the ability of the Grand Priest of Bama and Irma.
The old and frail chief of Bama, as if he had a second spring, was now full of energy and brisk steps in everything he did, he dragged his priest's robe designed with reference to rare books, and walked step by step to the central platform of the temple square, and seven or eight young priests behind him followed suit.
When Ilma saw Grand Priest Bama on the stage, she ordered the image to be poured into the control room of a tall tower in the temple.
A footage of a Protos warrior's battle on that barren planet was played without warning.
The blood-red storm, the trembling planet, the roar of death, the dense bugs...
The rays of energy mingle with the slashing of swords, and bloody warriors fight in hell.
"For El!"
The light flickered, and a gorgeous-shaped phoenix fighter was entangled by a thousand-fold redworm, and when the comrades on the side had no time to rescue, it turned into a golden point of light and was destroyed.
When a recuperated warrior rejoins the battlefield, when their declaration of faith sounds, they can always find a golden light from the outer void shining on their mechs, rendering the giant god soldier or the phoenix fighter with a faint golden glow.