"When we landed, a very powerful carat parasite appeared. Several brothers were killed by the other party in an instant, and even with jammers and explosive bombs, they could not penetrate each other's defenses. The company commander broke out into a battle with him, wounding the opponent, and he himself became like this. ”

Huangfu Yong took off his blood-stained helmet, revealing a face carved in stone.

Wang Ben strode towards Yakos on the ground.

Looking at the shattered body and power armor, it was hard to imagine that this was the Yakos of the past.

Wang Ben took off his helmet.

Get down on one knee beside the other person.

Put your hand over your former brother's forehead.

There was endless grief in his eyes.

Yakos's entire body was in tatters, tangled in the remains of the power armor.

The accompanying legionnaire medic was no longer able to treat him, or even separate Yakos's stump from the power armor.

A slight sound came from the pile of flesh and cracked metal in front of him.

Something struggled to open its eyes.

Yakos's only remaining eye looked at Wang Ben through the cracks in his shattered helmet.

The shattered face struggled to pull a smile.

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

Every word contains endless pain.

The dead carat parasite still tormented his flesh and blood.

"Legion Commander, is this an illusion?"

"Yakos, it's me, it's really me."

Wang Ben's words could not hide his grief.

"I'm sorry, I didn't win that monster and disgraced the First Legion."

Wang Ben shook his head, "No, brother, you have done a good job, a complete body that no one can hit hard." ”

A hoarse laugh with pain erupted from the flesh and metal wreckage.

The mechanical spirit of the power armor let out a final groan.

The mechanical spirit, like its master, has reached the end of its life.

"I want to see the future that Your Majesty describes, and see the time when there will be no more enemies, and no one will be treated as a bargain. Unfortunately, I guess I can't see it. Cough!! Cough!! , you know, actually, sometimes, I miss the first time we fought with the Holy Emperor, we raided that nest capital and destroyed the station. It was the first time we had been given a combat mission with this extraordinary body, clumsy and only ramming around with brute force and equipment. ”

Yakos was vomiting blood.

His condition was getting worse and worse.

"Don't talk anymore, brother." Wang Ben knelt on one knee beside the inhuman-shaped Yakos, with a hint of crying in his voice, "It's okay to hold on." I'll have someone take you back for treatment. ”

The guards around him-Liu Xia, the second company commander Aliga, and the third company Andre all showed grief.

"I can't hold it anymore, Captain. I'm sorry, I can't live up to my vows anymore, I'm sorry. I've seen a land of light, really. It's beautiful, that. Is it the kingdom of heaven? That's Your Majesty. Receive. Promise me. All of us. Is it the kingdom of heaven? ”

Power Armor's servo system reached its limit, and the mechanical spirit died with a shrill hiss, returning to the divine kingdom of heaven with its owner.

Outside, countless warships danced, splattering deadly arcs of light and cannonballs.

Transform the vast void into a deadly thicket.

Wang Ben reached out and hugged the head of Yakos's broken corpse and put it into his arms.

The strong arms trembled uncontrollably.

He raised his head to the sky and roared.

The voice was full of helplessness and pain.

When he subconsciously looked up, his face was already full of tears on his hideous scars.

"Yakos is dead." He spoke to the other warriors, his tone full of pain.

Wang Ben, Yakos, Corey, Hachier, Aliga, Andre and others all belonged to the first fifty people, and Yakes, who was second only to him in strength, had the closest relationship with Wang Ben.

It was for this reason that Yakos became a company commander.

And now, Yakos is dead.

For Wang Ben, it was like missing a piece of his soul, which made him feel a heartache.

How many of the fifty people of yesteryear are left??

One by one, they left.

A noisy communication rang out in Wang Ben's communicator.

[Commander, how are you doing?] The enemy's offensive is intensifying, so please complete the mission as soon as possible!! 】

Elsa's hurried voice rang out.

The warriors in charge of the raid looked at their commander in silence.

No one spoke.

Wang Ben was silent for a moment, until Elsa spoke again, repeating the previous question.

"Please buy some more time, we'll get the job done soon."

What's wrong with your voice? Are you crying? What happened? 】

Elsa and Wang Ben have worked together for many years.

As soon as the latter opened her mouth, she knew what the other party wanted to say.

"Yacos is dead, he's been attacked in total, and the monster kills him."

【Yakos】

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the communication, and when it rang again, there was also a hint of grief.

[May he return to the Heavenly Kingdom of the God Emperor, fully embodied?] An elite trump card in the carat parasite? That's not something to deal with, if the mission can't be carried out, you can withdraw in time, and we'll cover for you again.]

"Don't worry, we'll get it done." Wang Ben lowered his voice, "I'm going to slaughter that monster." ”

[You can't take any chances, the complete body strength of the Carat parasite is very strong, and it is different from ordinary enemies. We are all saddened by the death of Yakos, but war is not a battle of wills, we are pursuing victory, otherwise the sacrifices of others will be meaningless. 】

"I understand, hold on a little longer, if it doesn't work, I'll withdraw."

End of communication.

Wang Ben gently lowered Yakos's head, as if he was afraid of disturbing his sweet dreams.

He stood up and looked at the survivors of the first company, "Did Yacos appoint any of you as the commander of the first company?" ”

"Me." Huang Fuyong stood up and said.

After Yakos was seriously wounded, the first thing he did was to appoint Huangfu Yongcheng as the commander of a company, take over his command, and command the company to continue the battle.

"Then you are now a company commander, and I will give you the official paperwork when I go back." Wang Ben patted him on the shoulder, "Now, it's time for us to make those guys pay." Second company, you go to destroy the center of the energy pile. Sanlian, you go to destroy the generator, and the shield node to take on the subspace power. Fourth Company, you go check the ammunition depot and see if you can detonate it. ”

Wang Ben reassigned tasks to each company.

"Remember, when you encounter the complete body of the Carat parasite, remember to call for support, not to be a lone wolf."

After the order, the companies began to carry out their tasks.

Wang Ben looked down at Yakos again, and then turned to leave.

If someone asks what cruelty is, then Wang Ben will tell him that it is cruelty.

In this war, they will not even have time to mourn their dead brothers.

They must immediately shake off their grief and regain their fighting spirit.

Because every second someone is sacrificing, and they have to win in order for all the sacrifices to be meaningful.

On the other side, Elsache looked at the silent communication and sighed lightly.

This time the war was more tragic than she could have imagined.

As soon as the raid was launched, a regimental company commander was lost.

"Yakos, may you rest in peace in the arms of the God Emperor."

Elsa lowered her voice, as if praying for her departed friend.

After working together for so long, if you say that you don't have any feelings, Elsa herself doesn't believe it.

Elsa sometimes has a headache for Yakos and the others, but she is their captain and has the obligation to solve their worries.

She vaguely remembered the moment when she was chosen to be the captain of the Imperial Light.

Yakos walked up to her and scratched his chin before he spoke.

"Congratulations, little girl, we will be comrades-in-arms in the future, I hope you won't turn the ship crooked and crash into a certain planet."

At that time, Elsa's eyes were full of awe.

Legionnaires are legends of the Empire.

They helped the Holy Emperor complete the unification.

The flame banner of the empire has since risen among the stars.

Children play them, and they are being discussed on the streets, including the Internet.

Countless people regard the legionnaires as the patron saints of the empire, the angels of war of the Holy Emperor.

When these warriors are thrown into battle, when those red eyes light up in the enemy ranks, victory belongs to the Galactic Empire.

The First Legion was well known to everyone at the time.

It was an absolute honor to be the captain of their flagship, the Imperial Light.

Elsa was nervous.

But Yacos's words almost made her hold back and laughed.

At that time, she knew that these gods of war who were sung by the world were actually just a group of flesh and blood people.

The Holy Emperor gave them powers beyond mortals, but allowed them to retain human emotions and did not make them indifferent weapons of killing.

Elsa had seen them feast for joy and sing together until they were drunk.

I have also seen them duel out of anger, and they will not stop until each other crooks each other and their teeth fly out.

They are flesh and blood, not cold-blooded robots.

"Let's hope everything goes well." Elsa prayed silently.

She was a little worried about Wang Ben and the others.

In addition to personal feelings, there are also considerations about the victory or defeat of this battle.

If the First Legion fails, she will have to retreat to the Shake Light System and wait for new reinforcements.

The rout will never happen.

With the Holy Emperor in charge, at most the attack will be a failure.

Shaking off the clutter of thoughts, Elsa returned her attention to the battle at hand.

The living fortress in the distance is the biggest obstacle.

In addition to the frantic firepower, the dancing tentacles and roaring mouths are also one of the main threats.

A light destroyer tried to shoot closely, only to be caught by the tentacle, stuffed into its mouth and bitten out.

You know, it's a three-kilometer-long battleship, and it's bitten in two.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, saying a thousand and saying ten thousand, Elsa wouldn't have believed such nonsense.

But it happened right before her eyes.

The massive body of the Living Fortress is also covered in a subspace shield.

Even if you launch a Holy Judgment Strike, you can't break the subspace defense shield in one go.

When recharging, the enemy will also take the opportunity to recover.

The victory of this Void Battle depended on whether Wang Ben and the others could successfully paralyze the living fortress.

Even if it only destroys the subspace shield, it will be enough to ensure victory.

At this point, the brain connected to the main console gets a warning message.

A horde of creature ships and monsters flying through the void are crossing the Imperial fleet's defenses and approaching the Holy Judgment.

"Let the escort fighters be dispatched." Elsa said in the communicator, "Be sure to stop the monsters that roam the void. Attention fire units, priority targets are now being shared. ”

With Elsa's order, the fire system of the Holy Judge opened fire under unified command.

The Point Defense Turret fires hot melt beams, plasma streams, swirling pulse lasers, and antimatter missiles into the vast void.

The three bio-warships that rushed to the front were hit like a storm.

One was pierced by psionic shields, then by seven glowing spears, and finally hit by antimatter missiles and quantum torpedoes, blasting into countless tattered flesh in the void.

The other was shot in the head by a light spear, and the massive bio-warship veered in convulsions, ramming the other ship, forcing it to slow down and become a moving target.

At the same time, swarms of fighter formations, flying out of the hangar, were huge, like a swarm of bees, and pounced on the incoming carat parasites.

They continue to shoot beams and missiles at the flying monsters, smashing the weird-looking creatures to pieces.

Those ignorant mortals call these monsters that can escape out of the atmosphere and move freely in the void as immortals.

The carat parasite skillfully uses the myth of human beings and shapes it into a part of it, thus distorting the three views of the whole world and easily enslaving all human beings.

When those mortals saw these strange-looking things, they would often worship them wildly.

But the soldiers of the Empire don't think so, they just spit on these.

Aisha. That's the idea that Devin was thinking, and those monsters only deserved lasers and cannonballs.

She was eating when the order to strike was given.

Even if there is a war, the stomach still has to be taken care of.

After all, no one knows who will be the next lucky one who won't be able to come back.

Enjoy everything in your free time.

Then calmly face the battle that could take your life at any moment.

The alarm sounded.

A shouting sound can be heard from the speakers.

"All squadrons are ready to take off, for the sake of our emperor, I wish you and other martial arts to be prosperous and victorious."

Aisha took one last sip of milk, then got up and ran to the preparation room.

It only took her a short time to get her flight gear on.

Five minutes later, she arrived at the hangar.

Fighter planes have been constantly taking off, breaking out of the barriers used to stop air leaks.

All squadrons are on duty on a rotational basis to ensure the fastest response to combat orders.

Aisha glanced at the device on her wrist, which showed the countdown to the last three minutes.

The Empire's thinkers accurately control the information of each team member and make the most reasonable arrangements to ensure that the entire ship can be as accurate as a machine.

The fighters of the 198 Squadron have been towed out by the robotic arm and sent to the runway, where they are completing the flight inspection and refueling.

Aisha ran to her plane, followed the ladder into the cockpit, closed the hatch, pulled out the nerve cable from the chair, plugged it into her body, and fastened her seatbelt.

After doing all this, the cockpit began to be filled with deep-sea fluid.

Crews on the ground also took the ladder and cleared the runway.

When the countdown reaches zero.

All the panels turned green.

A huge hint poked out.

[Ready.] 】

With a roar, the fighter ignited, pushing it forward.

The rest of the squadron followed her closely.

"198 Squadron prepares to enter the Void." Aisha reports to Command.

"Mission coordinates have been sent, I wish you luck and triumphant killing." The reply was unusually succinct.

"For the sake of my emperor, sweep away all enemies."

The fighter roared, as if in response to Elsa's roar.

It rushed out of the cabin.

The acceleration climbed to a point where it was enough to crush a human heart in a matter of seconds.

But the deep sea fluid, rich in oxygen and nutrients, had already poured into Aisha's body, and the overpressure caused by acceleration could not do anything about it.

Unlike warships, in order to pursue speed and aggressiveness, fighters are often not equipped with gravity devices, which cannot offset the overpressure caused by acceleration, and can only rely on deep-sea fluids to protect the pilot.

The speed of the fighter formation is extremely fast.

They turned into a ray of light in the void.

With high speed, he shuttles through a terrifying hell filled with laser beams, missiles, bioelectric arcs, bioelectric plasma, and other killing arts.

If it's a little slower, the Grim Reaper will wield a scythe to harvest it.

The Void became a killing field.

There was light and fire everywhere.

The carat parasite flapped its wings and glided through the void.

They harness their psionic energy and constantly deliver a variety of attacks at the flying aircraft.

Thunder, fire, sound waves and more.

They are like mythical gods, wielding the forces of nature.

Carat parasites have almost zero research on technology.

All of their power comes from subspace.

But the Void is clearly not a place where supernatural strength can be won.

Aisha took control of her fighter plane and flew it upwards at 90 degrees, shaking off the pursuing enemy.

And went around behind each other.

The enemy had three pairs of huge wings, and its body was a massive ball of flesh covered with mouths and eyes.

The mouth emits sound waves, and the eyes shoot beams of psionic energy.

Inertia prevents it from turning in time, but the back of the ball is the same as its eyes and mouth, which can also attack.

When Aisha was one step ahead of it, two beams of light, one red and one blue, flew out, blasting her to pieces before the opponent's attack could be unleashed.

【Kill Target】

The prompt pops up, and Elsa smiles.

"Let me find the next unlucky one, in the name of my emperor, kill, kill, kill."

Surrounded by the guards, Wang Ben walked to the depths of the living fortress.

The massive Iron Knight acts as a vanguard.

With every step forward, a dull sound is heard.

The arm-mounted hot melt cannon and plasma injector are both glowing and ready to fire.

The other guards march in standard formation, armed with a blaster in one hand and a melee weapon or high-density alloy shield in the other.

The filth and filth of the Living Fortress is far greater than you can imagine.

Wriggling flesh covered the walls and floor, and various heart organs were everywhere.

When I put on the eyepieces, I can clearly see the strangely colored blood flowing through the flesh and blood.

"It's a little too quiet."

As one of the guards, Aragorn looked out over the dark and deep corridor of flesh.

While outside, they could still hear the roar of the Living Fortress.

Here they hear nothing.

It's like being in a quiet grave.

"Where are those monsters!! They were crazy at first! ”

Rutgers, who was also a guard, lowered his voice and looked around vigilantly.

After the death of the older generation of guards such as Hachier, they were replaced by new talents such as Aragorn and Rutgers.

The fifty men of yesteryear have gradually disappeared into the battlefield of blood and fire.

"That's their trick, be patient, they just want to drain our will."

Liu Xia was carrying the battle axe, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The helmet's visual device picked up on his movements, automatically zooming out of view.

But there was still endless darkness in the distance, and nothing could be seen.

Wang Ben was silent, and he held the long sword covering the energy force field-Kill, alert for possible enemies.

The battle broke out very suddenly.

An elongated, tail-dragging carat parasite pounced from within the wall.

It's like some kind of premature reptile passing through the eggshell membrane.

It appears at a very tricky angle.

Not at the front of the line, not at the back of the line, but in the middle of the line.

But it still didn't get any bargains.

Legionnaires possess a keen instinct for danger.

It was a gift from the Holy Emperor, and it was also a battlefield instinct that they had honed for a long time.

When the monster pounced, several of the nearest guards sensed that something was wrong.

They subconsciously raise their guns and shoot at each other.

With a deafening sound of gunfire, bullets erupted from the massive chamber and flew straight towards the monster.

The psionic shield that enveloped the monster rippled.

When the amount of firepower is enough to penetrate the psionic shield, the blast ends up landing on the monster.

When the explosive bomb containing the annihilating substance touched the opponent's body, it exploded instantly, and the carat parasite was also blown away.

It crashed into the flesh-covered wall and let out a scream of pain.

Corey turned the muzzle of the Iron Knight and unleashed a stream of plasma flames at him, burning him alive.

Piercing screams echoed through the dark corridors, the pain of which made even the grotesque flesh and blood tremble.

This attack is like a switch, and the enemies start to appear in a steady stream.

Climb out of the wall and fall from the ceiling.

They are able to weave through it with the help of their strange flesh.

A brutal battle began.

Terrifying psionic blasts transform massive legionnaires into subatomic power or a mass of burning wreckage.

Razor-sharp claws are able to gouge through heavy armor and dig out the beating hearts of legionnaires.

One of the fighters was pounced.

The carat parasite opened its mouth full of sharp fangs, biting off half of his face and helmet.

When he tried to take a second bite, a blast bomb hit its head, causing it to explode.

It was Aragon who opened fire.

After saving his companion, he didn't wait for him to fire a second shot.

A carat parasite with three heads crawled out from under the ground and knocked his gun flying.

But he used his iron fist to blow up all three of the opponent's heads.

The two sides fought for a moment, but it was clear that the Carat parasite was at the bottom of the line.

Legionnaires killed enemies several times their size.

Realizing that they were no match, the carat parasites screamed and fled.

After being out of range of the Legionnaires, they regained their teleportation abilities and fled with a flash.

The power armor has a built-in jammer, and the carat parasites cannot use teleportation, telekinesis and other subspace means within the influence range, so that they cannot display their abilities, and their combat effectiveness has been weakened a lot.

Wang Ben pushed away a carat parasite with a human face on its chest, flesh and blood wings on its back, and a snake's tail.

The blood-stained sword was revealed.

The blood made the sword's energy field crackle, causing a faint red mist of blood to diffuse from its surface.

There were many corpses lying next to him.

Each one of them was torn apart and miserable.

He was venting his grief with killing.

For a long time, due to the rough modification techniques of the first Storm Marines.

They are all ravaged by a growing desire for rage.

On several occasions, they have gotten out of control in the killing.

Wang Ben controls himself every time with strong willpower.

But Yakos's death made his hardened heart unable to restrain his insatiable desire to kill.

He craves the satisfaction and pleasure of killing.

Listening to the screams of those guys made his anguished heart feel better.

A voice inside roared, telling him to speed up and kill.

Stampole those monsters under his feet and listen to their screams.

And then cut off their heads one by one, so that they know how terrible it is to anger humanity.

But Wang Ben stopped, maintaining the last shred of clarity, trying to ensure that he would not completely lose control of the battlefield.

"Huang Fu Yong, Aliga, Andrea, Delos Wu., how are you doing?"

"We were going well, and there was little resistance along the way. We're on track to get there, and we're expected to arrive in three minutes and thirteen seconds. ”

The voice of the second company commander, Aliga, became a little muffled in this environment.

Occasionally, piercing screams and bombs can be heard.

"The company is also moving towards the goal, which is expected to take six minutes."

“.。”

Wang Ben listened to the situation of each company one by one, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked up again at the dark corridor covered in flesh and blood.

"Keep going."

The warriors assembled in a vigilant formation quickly dispersed and began to advance.

After a few minutes, the eerie voice rang out again.

The carat parasite strikes again.

This time, they are much more ferocious than before.

An invisible shockwave swept in, engulfing Recht at the front.

Helmets and cuirasses, made of high-strength alloys, were twisted directly into threaded shapes.

The brave warrior was strangled directly, and his entire head and upper body were twisted.

Wang Ben and the others directly pulled the trigger and carried out a saturation strike on the enemy's possible position according to the attack trajectory.

A dense stream of gunfire illuminated the entire dark corridor.

The carat parasite hiding in the dark was shattered.

The piercing screams were incessant.

The monsters pounced and fought with the legionnaires.

Wang Ben instinctively saw the murderer of Yacos at first sight.

Its body is long and bloated.

The bloated lower body is covered with heads with black hair, which looks very weird.

The upper body was erect, with three pairs of arms, each with a large white bone scythe like a praying mantis, and the top was pitted, apparently left by Yakos.

There are seven or eight eyes on the round head.

There is also a white god ring on the back.

If you look closely, you'll see that it's not an aura at all.

Rather, it is made up of white eyeballs.

It also turns.

The monster was suspended in the air, unsupported, as if it had defied the gravity of the living fortress.

The carat parasite also locked on Wang Ben for the first time, and instinctively realized the danger of the other party.

Wang Ben punched the rushing carat parasite away, lowered the muzzle, and gave the opponent a blast bomb, causing it to explode directly.

After clearing the enemy in his way, he rushed to the complete body.

The carat parasite also roared.

It rushed at Wang Ben, wielding a bone scythe that grew with its own arm, trying to cut him in two.

The six scythes work together perfectly.

It's so fast that it's hard to see how they pass through the air.

Wang Ben used the long sword in his hand to block the complete body of the white bone sickle.

The cacophony of collisions rang out with each encounter.

As the battle grew, the pupils of Wang Ben's eyes were slowly dilating, eroding the whites of his eyes.

He began to slowly get lost in the battle.

Again, he saw the terrible mountains of corpses and the sea of blood and the battlefield burning with beacon fire.

That's where he belongs.

Endless anger rose in his heart, making him more and more violent.

Something terrible was waking up inside him.

That is the most essential thing in the universe - destruction.

There is no eternity in the universe.

Even stars come to an end of their own.

Destruction is the ultimate destiny of all life.

The hell of fire shone in his eyes.

He is destined to be a messenger of destruction.

The carat parasite's eyes glowing with evil witch light were full of jealousy and unease.

"You demons will only bring disaster to this universe." The head spoke in human language, "Arrogant, arrogant, madness that wants to set the whole universe on fire." ”

Wang Ben didn't speak, he just concentrated on the confrontation, and then looked for an opportunity to kill the other party.

The whole body roared at it.

A sound wave that distorts steel is emitted.

I thought I could blow up the other party's head in one fell swoop.

As a result, Wang Ben's helmet only twisted slightly.

"Don't play tricks on your poor sorcery, your will can't overwhelm me, how can it hurt me?"

Wang Ben said sarcastically.

The power of subspace is idealistic.

Its strength depends on the user and the target of the attack.

The sea can break a large ship, but it can't split an iron needle.

When the target's will is rock-solid, the power of the psionic attack is greatly reduced.

The spiritual energy of complete control is like a vast ocean, which can easily set off a terrifying apocalyptic disaster.

If you use those esoteric and ancient rituals to tear open a crack in subspace, you can do all kinds of unbelievable things.

When the whole body fell into a rage, his body burst with fiery aetheric energy.

Even the nearby space-time was distorted, dragging the two opposing people into a terrifying, incomprehensible subspace realm.

Indescribably magnificent giants lurk in the depths of subspace.

The strange creatures screamed and fled, terrified by the power emanating from their bodies.

Wang Ben is like a rock cast of iron, no matter how violent the wind and waves are, he can't help it, and can only be smashed in front of him again and again.

They stood in a dark ruin.

It was the ruins of an unimaginably ancient civilization left behind in subspace.

Throughout the ages, from the birth of the universe to the present, how many civilizations have dissipated in subspace.

They may have shone as brightly as meteors, but in the end they could not escape the fate of destruction.

Only the old days and gods live forever.

These remnants of civilization in the subspace may explain why countless beings are always eager to cross the line and become immortal beings.

Because in the face of eternity, those things that can be destroyed by time will not make people worthy of nostalgia.

Wang Ben didn't have so many ideas.

He just wanted the life of the whole body.

The killing energy field in his hand was dyed black.

It was like some kind of weird curse.

The battle between the two sides was terrifying, with thunder rising in the sky surging with pitch black and eerie light.

The ruins of civilization are cracking, and terrible cracks are appearing in strange structures built with special geometry.

Under the collision of this savage force, it is slowly disintegrating, towards eternal nothingness.

The Carat parasite performs the same attack on Wang Ben.

The white bone scythe slashed across Wang Ben's chest.

A terrible gap and blood spilled out.

In response, Wang Ben punched the opponent in the head.

Half of the face of the complete body was directly broken by Wang Ben's brutal force.

A piercing sound of bone cracking came from within the skull.

Several spikes made of pure willpower appeared out of thin air behind Wang Ben's back, and then fell violently, stabbing at his body.

There was a crisp crash, and the spikes that had been turned into pure will were blocked by the armor and shattered.

But there was a piece of armor that directly ignored the heavy armor, like a scorching knife cutting tofu, and easily pierced Wang Ben's body.

Spikes pierce the front of the chest from the back.

The double pain of body and soul made Wang Ben roar in pain.

But he saw the wound in the other man's abdomen.

It was left behind by Arcos, who almost tore it alive.

Wang Ben relied on his instinct to swing the attack.

The sword slashed through the wound left by Arcos.

A piercing scream came from the mouth of the carat parasite.

All illusions in subspace vanished.

They have returned to the real universe and are still on the battlefield of fighting.

The winner is decided.

Wang Ben gasped and retreated, red blood spurting out of the wound.

More than half of his body organs were pierced, and blood dripped to the ground, and after a few breaths, it condensed.

The head was completely cut in two, and the head on its body kept screaming piercingly.

Bang! Bang!

Several gunshots rang out.

Standing a little farther away, Aragorn and the others opened fire on the complete body as they confronted their own enemies.

The power of the bomb is abnormally strong.

The warhead contains annihilation matter that can only be produced when the universe is destroyed.

The power of this annihilation is far from being comparable to that of a collision of positive and antimatter.

It is specifically designed to deal with the Carat parasite, a creature capable of bending the rules of reality.

A psionic glow appeared on the fully embodied body.

Even if he suffered a heavy blow and screamed in pain, he was still subconsciously protecting himself.

But how powerful are the dozen bombs in a row.

The shield eventually collapses, and the bomb detonates on the entire body, blasting it into a tattered mass of flesh.

The soul is tugged at by an invisible force.

Dragged into a hell of fire.

As the scorching flames covered the monster's soul, piercing screams rang out in the subspace.

A loud explosion came from underground, shaking where they were.

"We detonated that energy pile, and the subspace rift is there, and this explosion is expected to clean it up."

Aliga's voice came.

This was followed by a second round of explosions, and the three companies completed the task of destroying the psionic nodes.

The Imperial fleet launched an attack on the Living Fortress.

Strange screams of pain echoed through the Living Fortress.

The flesh and blood were like medicated flowers and plants, withering rapidly.

The carat parasite who had fought with Aragorn and the others made a painful sound.

The subspace rift is being destroyed, the power of reality is enhanced, and the veil is separating the real from the unreal.

The difficulty of their extraordinary power was suddenly increased a lot, and their strength decreased rapidly.

Coupled with the jammers, they can only rely on the strength of their flesh to fight the legionnaires.

This will undoubtedly turn them into fish on a chopping board.

Some tried to escape, but it was too late.

They were shattered by explosive bombs and laid on the ground.

Wang Ben's power armor was urgently sealed, and nano repair liquid was injected into his body to stabilize his injuries.

"Let's go." He ordered to move on, to the main control room of the Living Fortress.

They were already very close to their target, otherwise they wouldn't have encountered a complete body.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the grand gate of the main control room of the fortress.

The emblem of the Human Alliance still remains on the gate.

When the door was opened, a foul smell came from inside.

The shattered projection emitted a faint glow.

The Galactic Empire inherited the technology of the Human Alliance, and it also inherited the Alliance in many aspects of structural design, so in many ways, they all have a great sense of similarity.

However, what appears in the control room will never appear in any ship in the Empire.

In front of those consoles were supposed to be a host of technical engineers and military commanders, running the massive fortress.

And yet there is nothing here.

However, there is only one twisted black organic.

It has a wriggling brain that can see the glow of the nerves flowing through it.

Dense blood vessels connect it and provide it with nutrients.

Delicate, foul-smelling tentacles connect the floor to the console.

Obviously, the entire living fortress is controlled and coordinated by this.

"It's disgusting."

Aragorn looked disgusted.

"Haha, isn't this the daily life of the universe!!"

Liu Xia made a rare joke, "Our task is to hammer them and throw them back into the dark void or the depths of subspace. ”

Finally a little ahead of schedule, rush rush

(End of chapter)