In the Hidden Dragon Galaxy, in a gray nebula—

A black palace floated slowly, and around the palace, dozens of spirit ships were around.

This black palace, as well as many spirit ships, were all shrouded in a layer of gray formation, isolated from the outside space.

Such nebulae are countless in the Hidden Dragon Galaxy, coupled with the hidden formations arranged in the nebula, this is the biggest reliance of many remnants of the human race for their survival over the years.

However, this so-called greatest reliance is actually only used to delay time most of the time, in the words of the Holy Clan, just to "survive".

When the Holy Clan launched a carpet search, the hidden location would eventually be slowly found by the Holy Clan, and what followed would be a massacre.

The Holy Clan calls this method of warfare "hunting" - from the process of locking on the target, searching, and hunting, it is like the hunter is hunting, and the result is the same as hunting, there is no suspense at all, the hunter is always a hunter, and he is rarely injured by the prey.

Now, this team in the Hidden Dragon Galaxy is facing the Terran forces of the Holy Race's "hunting", and it has been stormy.

In the place where this force is stationed, in the dark palace in the very center, in a separate room on the top floor-

The room was large, but the arrangement was surprisingly simple, with an octagonal obsidian table, two heavy, stocky obsidian chairs, and next to this table and chairs was a row of ancient wooden bookshelves against the wall, on which were displayed a thick collection of books, the texts of which were extremely ancient. Few people could understand that in the direction of the bookshelf was a large bed. The sheets are pale grey with a black velvet carpet on the floor in front of the bed.

The walls of the room have not been carved too much, but the original color and rugged style of the metal used to compose the walls have been retained, making it seem even a little oppressive.

At one point, the door to the room was pushed open, and a woman dressed in black walked in, wearing a plain black dress. There was a faint haggard look on her beautiful face.

She is the little demon fairy, the owner of this house.

The room was quiet, and only the gentle footsteps of the little demon fairy echoed in the air.

She slowly walked over to the obsidian table and sat down. In such a room with a gray main style, her beautiful and dusty appearance seemed a little out of place.

She did not light the candlestick, but sat alone for a while in such a dark environment. Then. She placed a piece of amenine crystal on a small array disk and opened it.

Suddenly, in front of the woman in black, the vast and beautiful starry sky lit up.

This is a star map with a radius of 10 billion miles.

In fact, the star map of this starry sky, the little demon fairy has long been imprinted in his mind, every star here, every nebula, and even a larger meteorite. She knew it all and closed her eyes. She can copy the star map, but every day, she spends an hour looking at the star map.

She knew that the area she was in couldn't be hidden for too long, and the search range of the Holy Sons of Creation had been reduced to a very small area, so small that it was impossible for them to even move the place, because once the base was moved, it would inevitably leave clues, and at that time, the risk of exposure would be greater.

Time was getting shorter and shorter, and the little demon fairy had to start thinking about the worst-case outcome, and she deduced countless possibilities in her mind for the final confrontation with the Holy Son of Creation......

Although it is a battle that must be lost, the little demon fairy will not sit still, and at the last moment, the result she wants is to let as many people as possible escape from this catastrophe!

Of course, it is impossible to escape completely, and some people must be left behind to delay time, and these people will be victims.

How many people are left, how many people are fled, and how to arrange tactics are all things that the little demon fairy has to consider.

However, no matter how it is arranged, as the leader of this Terran force, and as the strongest of all, she must stay in times of crisis.

The victims needed a leader, and that leader could only be herself.

It's just that, if possible, she hopes that her child Lin Huang can escape from this star field and leave safely.

He is the continuation of his own and Lin Ming's lives, and he is also the hope of the human race.

Thinking of her child, the little demon fairy sighed softly, she inevitably thought of Lin Ming again, and a pair of watery eyes flashed with a trace of sorrow, if Lin Ming was still there, what would happen to him?

Gently touching the star map in the void, the night gradually fell, the sun revolving around this nebula slowly sank into the dense shadows, the little demon fairy got up and made a pot of fog tea for himself, this kind of tea is brewed from the ten thousand years of fog clear flowers, the taste is fragrant and sweet, with the effect of nourishing the soul, which can keep the little demon fairy energetic in continuous thinking.

In fact, she hadn't rested for a long time.

After taking two delicate purple sand glass cups, the little demon fairy poured two cups of fog tea, one for herself, and the other cup was pushed to the opposite side by her.

Then, the little demon fairy began to think again, she had a lot of problems to consider now, such as their amethyst reserves were running out - to support the formation of the hidden base, it was necessary to consume a large amount of ameliform, and these amethyrites became more and more difficult to mine as their range of activities became smaller and smaller.

She needs to find a way to solve this dilemma, otherwise the base's large array will support it for less than a year, and at that time, they will be found by the Holy Son of Creation without any suspense.

From time to time, the little demon fairy put the cup to his mouth and gently took a sip of tea.

Slowly, she drank her own cup of misty tea, but the one opposite remained unmoved, as if there was someone on the other side of the table—a chair was empty on one side of the table all year round, leaving a seat for one person and a cup for another.

This is the habit of the little demon fairy, she has been living alone all these years, but it seems to be two people living.

Time passed, and the originally hot tea in the cup slowly cooled down, but the little demon fairy didn't realize it.

An hour later, she turned off the formation of the Reflection Star Chart, shook her head, and stopped thinking about the problem of the amethyst for the time being, but began to meditate and breathe.

In such an environment, the little demon fairy sat alone and meditated, quietly spending the quiet night before the storm.

However, it seemed that tonight was destined to be unpeaceful, and after the middle of the night, in front of the stone table where the little demon fairy was meditating, the gray transmission imprint lit up, and it was obvious that there was news to report to her.

Looking at the constantly shining sound transmission jade slip in the dark night, the little demon fairy's cigarette eyebrows frowned slightly, and she felt that the flickering jade slip was like a demonic eye - in fact, over the years, once there was any urgent news, the result was bad news.

For example, the Holy Son of Creation has narrowed the encirclement, for example, there are not many power stones left in them.

Even worse, once again, the Scout team of the Demon Immortal Palace was captured by the Holy Son of Creation, and in order to preserve the secret, they committed suicide with the Soul Devouring Poison prepared in advance the moment they confirmed that there was no hope of escape.

This poison is extremely domineering, it needs to be refined by the alchemist of the Great Realm King, and it is limited to the use of martial artists below the Realm King level.

Once consumed, the poisoner will die in just a few breaths, and the poison can also destroy the soul of the suicide, so that the enemy will not be able to find anything of value even if they search for souls.

To put it bluntly, this poison just makes people fly away.

This is a miserable way to die, but the little demon fairy has to equip every member of the scout team with such poison, every time the alchemist of the Demon Immortal Palace hands over a new batch of soul devouring poison to the little demon fairy, she feels that the things she holds in her hands are as heavy as mountains.

Especially the calm expression of the Demon Immortal Palace scout when he received the poison, which made her heart ache like a knife.

However, she had no choice, she didn't have enough strength, she could only do this.

Shaking his head and putting these thoughts aside, the little demon fairy left the room and walked towards the sound transmission array.

The sound transmission array of the Demon Immortal Palace was very close to the room of the little demon immortal, and at this time, around the sound transmission array, there were already several backbones of the Demon Immortal Palace waiting.

Seeing the arrival of the little demon fairy, one of the young men moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the young man's expression, the little demon fairy's eyebrows frowned slightly, this young man's name is Tao An, he was born after the catastrophe, he was a loyal follower of the little demon fairy back then, and he was also the backbone of the Demon Immortal Palace.

The way he could not speak at this time made the little demon fairy suddenly realize that what he had just received was definitely not good news, otherwise it would not be so.

"Say, don't be struggling, the worst thing is that the Son of Creation has already found us. ”

The little demon fairy's voice was calm, Tao An's voice was stagnant, and he glanced at the surrounding backbones of the Demon Immortal Palace, and said, "Miss...... Si Mingxing, something happened......"

Tao An's words suddenly made the little demon fairy's heart twitch!

Si Ming Star was the only planet owned by the Little Demon Immortal after he established his residence in the Hidden Dragon Galaxy.

There are tens of billions of people living on Siming Star, and these people have slowly migrated from other galaxies in the past two or three hundred years, and they are the loyal people of the Little Demon Immortal.

The little demon fairy has loved the people like a son over the years, and when the Holy Clan invaded the Hidden Dragon Galaxy, the little demon fairy also swore to protect the residents of Siming Star, let them live and work in peace and contentment, marry and have children, but when the Holy Son of Creation repeatedly narrowed the encirclement, the little demon fairy could not continue to stay on Siming Star after all, and she had no choice but to leave.

Otherwise, not only will she be captured by the Holy Son of Creation, but Si Mingxing may also be destroyed in the war.

Leaving Si Mingxing is a helpless choice, under normal circumstances, if Si Mingxing is discovered by the Holy Son of Creation, it will naturally be a tribulation, but the Holy Race generally does not genocide the civilians of the human race - that is meaningless, but it makes them lose some slaves who develop the savage universe.

But today, looking at Tao An's expression, I'm afraid it's not like that!

...... (To be continued......)