Darkness, the eternal hue of the universe, silence, space where nothing is.

Only the stars twinkled, revealing the light of the stars.

Outside the stellar fortress, a black undercurrent was used like a tide

The Great Wall University and the Great Wall Army, both students and soldiers, looked up at the sky one by one at this time, and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Feng Lin followed the lieutenant colonel and stood in the crowd, his face was also calm, silent, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly dignified.

In the dark space, a huge shadow like a dark cloud crossed the boundless, everywhere it went, the stars lost color, and all the energy was swallowed up, completely turned into a complete cold and dead silence.

The undercurrent is like a tide, surging in waves, as if endless, drowning everything, making people despair and look down on reality.

It was only through the development of the instrument that I saw that those were all ghost monsters, hundreds of millions of them, in all kinds of forms, and even many species that humans have not found so far, and they can only be preliminarily named from the morphology, some are like man-eating flowers, with two jagged mouths, some are like tardigrades, with four claws, and hideous mouthparts, magnified tens of thousands of times, and some show the appearance of pterosaurs, with hooked claws at the tips of their wings, which are extremely sharp......

Mighty ghostly monsters, eyes see, in all directions.

The ghost black tide came in waves, as if it was about to completely submerge the Great Wall of Stars inside and out, leaving no space.

"The ghost tide is really coming!"

"In another hour, they'll be on the Wall!

"With me without him!"

......

In the stellar fortress, there was an impassioned voice, and the sound was like a loud boil.

In the face of this ghost tide, everyone in the Great Wall not only did not have the slightest hint of timidity, but was fierce.

For thousands of years, the Great Wall has guarded the Milky Way border for generations, guarding the front line of defense of mankind.

The prosperity of human civilization in the galaxy is due to the painstaking efforts and burdens of the predecessors of the Great Wall Legion.

Thousands of years of bloody war, the hatred of ancestors has been passed down from generation to generation, and it cannot be resolved, and there is a boiling sound inside and outside the Great Wall.

"Kill! I want to avenge my brother!"

"My grandfather, father, and eldest brother were all sacrificed in the previous ghost tide, so now...... It's my turn!"

"Race Battlefield! Anyone can win! But we humans can't lose!"

......

The fighting spirit was high, and the soldiers immediately began to arm themselves in full gear.

All the stellar fortresses were on maximum alert, stretching out thick cannonballs, as many as tens of thousands, far away in the face of the black tide in the sky, ready to attack.

In the menacing tide of ghosts, not many people were afraid, but they were eager to try, and a strong fighting spirit rose.

The inside and outside of the Great Wall seemed to be boiling hot water, boiling for a long time, and it was difficult to calm down, and everywhere was filled with a tense and intense hot atmosphere.

It seemed that the arrival of the ghost tide was not enough to make them afraid, but instead made them feel that they had found a chance for revenge.

Fenglin is in it, and he can't help but be infected, and there is blood flowing in his heart, surging.

But he didn't lose his mind because of this, but thought about what happened next.

Once the race war begins, everyone in the interstellar human race is responsible.

At that point, Fenglin didn't think he didn't need to go to war.

Even if he had, he wouldn't be willing to do it.

The battlefield is a hero's mound, and it is also a hero's field.

There is nothing richer than war money!

Fight against ghosts on the battlefield, plunder the spoils of war, and enrich yourself, whether it is power, cultivation opportunities, or the product of ghost civilization...... These are the things that make you strong.

If you can survive to the end, it is enough to achieve unimaginable achievements.

Whenever war is the time for the reshuffle of the Terran forces, this opportunity cannot be missed.

How can Fenglin be willing to live in the rear?

As the ghost black tide approached, everywhere he went, even those stars began to dim one by one, as if the flames were extinguished, and the already dark space was completely silent, and there was no light at all, as if a huge black hole could devour people's souls, boundless horror.

Just staring at it for a long time makes people's hearts beat.

"...... this?" asked Feng Lin in surprise.

The lieutenant colonel spoke, "You see! Different interstellar races are immortal, and there is no room for relaxation! This ghost race is an energy race, living on the energy that devours the universe, and is a cosmic scavenger-like existence, and wherever it goes, any energy will be absorbed by it, and everything will die and become a dark apocalypse of eternal silence! Without energy, no life can survive! Ghosts are the plague-like existence of the universe, and everywhere they go, not a single grass grows! Even the stars can't resist it, and they are destroyed everywhere they go. According to the information we have deciphered by hunting ghost races before, we have found that these ghost races have at least exterminated more than 10 entire galaxy systems and more than 30,000 interstellar civilizations, among which there is no lack of races that are more advanced in science and technology than our human beings, and they have all been destroyed in the end! Human beings have unified the entire galaxy after walking out of the solar system for more than 1,000 years, but before they can get out and take a good look, they have been attacked by ghost hunting! More than 2,000 years have passed, and we have finally been able to stabilize the situation, but we have never been able to break out and see the broader land!

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists, and his dignity as a soldier made him look aggrieved.

The meaning of the words is terrifying.

As for his feelings, Feng Lin, as a descendant, didn't feel deeply, but there was something strange in his heart.

"Why are those civilizations more developed than us, extinct, and we have resisted for more than 2,000 years?"

"Because although those alien races have technology, the individual evolution level of the race is not high, and they cannot match the ghost race! In the cruel interstellar war, their individual life cannot bear the price of war, and they are fragile, and the evolution level of life is no longer on the same level as the ghost race. Under the spiritual attack of those ghost races, the fragile lives were harvested like straws, and they died tragically and genocide! And we interstellar humans are fortunate that we have the existence of mythical genes in our bodies, which is a precious treasure left to us by our ancient ancestors, which can allow us to transform our life level and reach a higher realm. Although we were very weak at the beginning, as long as we practiced step by step, sooner or later we would be able to reach a level that was comparable to or far surpassed by the ghost race! The individual combat power was not weaker than that of the other side! The technology was also enough to resist the attack, so we would fall into a protracted stalemate!" said the lieutenant general, his words full of excitement.

I see!

Feng Lin also nodded, thoughtful.