Chapter 126: The Crisis Coming in the Starry Sky

In the dark and deep starry sky, countless terrifying metal warships formed a battle formation, lined up in the deep sky, arching and guarding the most central main ship.

The cross-like flagship was nearly a thousand at a glance.

The gluttonous army lined up, and thousands of mecha warriors roamed around the ship with human-tall blades.

The army lined up in formation, giving people a terrifying oppressive force.

And next to this huge fleet, a huge dark blue planet came into view, which was Neptune.

The gluttonous army, the only legion controlled by Karl the god of death on the surface, with the legion of the weak civilization controlled by it, dominates the solar system.

However, the earth suddenly appeared with traces of the gods, and there were living planets guarded by gods, which could not be provoked by gluttony.

There is also an order from Karl, the god of death, that the gluttonous army is stranded in the outer reaches of the solar system, unable to leave or fight.

After a long time, the morale of the military will inevitably be shaken.

"Howling wolf, is something wrong with you?"

"Wolf howl report, no anomalies have been found around the Assassin Star Fleet, over."

"Very well, come back, someone will take over your squad."

After a brief exchange, a mechwarrior returned to the massive Crusader ship with his squad.

"Dark Slaughter, I don't understand why we are staying in this dark place."

The wolf howled and sat down, and the disgruntled Assassin said.

Looking around, the metal round table seat was full of mecha warriors dressed in the same way as him.

"Our god Karl himself has decreed that we must only stay here without his permission, and we are not allowed to leave even half a step.

If you have any comments, report to me, and you can go to the main ship and explain it to the gravedigger, and then see if it can reach my ears."

It was obviously not the first time that Wolf Howl had said this, and Dark Slaughter replied with some impatience.

"Then why did you let our brothers patrol in shifts recently, the civilization of the earth has not even reached the space level, and their ridiculous rockets will go off before our eyes and become cosmic garbage.

In the face of such a civilization, why should we guard it so strictly?"

"This is an order from the Gravedigger and the leader of the Devourers himself, in order to guard against the attack of the Earth Gods."

Dark Tu still looked at each other and said coldly.

"The gods of the earth... Damn! Shall our army be kept out by a god?"

The wolf howl machine clenched its fist like a sledgehammer and slammed it on the table.

The table is made of hard material and is extremely stable.

It didn't shake or shake, there was no crack, and it was still as smooth as a mirror.

However, the wolf's howl also received the nod of many colleagues.

Thinking that they were gluttonous and killing the fleet, which attack in the past was not devastating, but now they are staying here in aggrieved terms, and they have to patrol stupidly every day.

This humiliation was the first time they had received since they became a subordinate of the Grim Reaper.

"The power of God is not something that those of us who have not become gods can imagine, and I, God, have lost our lives in order to prevent you guys from even knowing how you died.

If you really can't bear it, you can go to the leader of the devouring deer.

He's been in a pretty bad temper lately, and I'm sure he's happy to fight with you."

As soon as these words came out, the wolf's howl suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant, and even the mecha eyes dimmed a little. ….

He craned his neck and didn't dare to continue.

The entire civilization of gluttonous civilization is an army, and if you can be the leader, you must be the strongest and the most murderous one.

For many gluttons, Karl, the god of death, who has never been seen in his life, can only be said to be a shadow far away in the sky.

The Devourer King is the fear that is close at hand.

Compared with facing the devourer, they are more willing to face the unknown fear of the gravedigger and the god of death, Karl, at least they can see for a long time and open their eyes.

"Since there's nothing more to say, then dismiss."

Dark Tu looked around at everyone and announced.

However, just as the soldiers were about to leave, the big cross ship under their feet suddenly shook violently.

"The attack of the gods is coming, and everyone is ready to fight."

Suddenly, the cold mechanical eyes of Dark Tu revealed a murderous intent and a faction of death.

"For my god Carl!"

Mechwarriors burst out of the command room, armed with their own weapons, and rushed out of the violently shaking ship.

What I saw in front of me was a terrifying scene that I had never seen before.

The gloomy and dark universe broke through a shocking hole, revealing a space as red as blood, in which two huge tentacles with a thickness of tens of meters stretched out, bypassing the light energy barrier outside the Grand Cross and tightly entangled the Grand Cross flagship.

It was as if the tentacles had come out of hell, dragging the Great Cross into the blood-colored space with unimaginable force.

"This... Is this an attack by the gods of the earth?"

"Attack, attack!"

The roar in the communication system sobered up the gluttonous warriors who were shocked by the terrifying sight, and raised the blades in their hands to attack the two huge tentacles.

Among the many frigates of the Assassin Star Battleship, hundreds of nearly a thousand black-armored warriors riding on the aircraft flew out like locusts, and as soon as they raised their hands, laser rains that easily pierced through the steel through the universe and hit the two tentacles.

However, the flesh and blood on the surface of the tentacles wriggled, and countless crimson scales quickly covered the entire tentacle.

A laser that pierced through steel and was as hot as volcanic magma struck it, stirring up countless sparks. However, after a salvo, the scales were not damaged at all.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"It's our turn!"

"With only two tentacles, we can't attack us if we are entangled in the flagship, so we will attack with all our might."

Dark Slaughter, Wolf Howl and other mecha team leaders made an accurate judgment, I don't know what kind of metal it was made of, and the nearly two-meter sharp blade slashed at the surface of the tentacle under the high-speed movement of the mecha warriors.

These mechs are modified,

Between the lightning and fire, nearly a hundred mecha warriors had already cut countless wounds on their tentacles hundreds of meters long.

Crimson blood flowed out, floating in the universe.

"Is it a creature?"

"What civilization made a biological weapon!"

"Attacking our gluttonous fleet is a self-defeating one."

"Use a god-killing weapon to attack the source in that space, and you can't let it recover."

Seeing that flesh and blood were growing at the wound, and the blood floating in the space was also absorbed, these two tentacles were really strange, and he gave an order decisively.

A fish-shaped miniature ship flew out of the frigate, and the front gun muzzle quickly accumulated energy. ….

Seconds later, a blazing pillar of light pierced through the darkness and plunged into the red hell at the end of the tentacle.

The attack that can penetrate the divine body did not enter it, and it did not make waves like a mud cow entering the sea.

At this time, under the pull of the tentacles as thick as a mountain, nearly half of the hull of the ship had already submerged into the red space.

"Unleash a ferocious tide and give it some color!"

"Leader of the Assassination, the fierce tide is too powerful, and it will affect the Grand Cross."

"Obey my commands."

Seeing that the single god-killing combat weapon just now could not hurt the monsters in the red space, the leader of the Assassination Star Fleet decisively ordered the use of a nuclear* strike weapon.

Even if it affects the Grand Cross, it will not hesitate to let the other party succeed.

"Dark Slaughter, stop using the Ferocious Tide and have all your men retreat to the Sirius fleet closest to you."

An overbearing voice appeared in Dark Slaughter's communications.

"Yes, Eater King!"

Although Dark Tu was unwilling, he could not disobey the order, so he had to order a retreat, and tens of thousands of gluttonous warriors watched as the Assassin Star disappeared into the red space.

After the Great Cross completely disappeared, the mirror-like shattered cosmic space was restored again, and it was completely impossible to see the model just now

Shape..

The road is still long