What created this chaos was the volley of ten space bombs.

"Evaluate the bomb effect immediately!"

In the command room, Yin Huazang was calmly directing the fleet's actions. He asked to evaluate the effect of the bomb, not to see if the Thunder God was injured, but to know how much impact this wave of bombing had on the fleet itself.

The Federation has never had the experience of dropping multiple space bombs at the same time in one place, so Yin Huazang didn't know how many space bombs it could increase the killing effect to the maximum without harming itself.

An Bei and Tang Xuan stood in front of the glass and looked at the planet in the distance. The planet had been completely destroyed by a space bomb, but a bright thunder ball lit up at the star core. The thunder ball stood in the chaotic space ripple without any deformation.

Tang Xuan thought that the ancient god who revived this time was indeed different from those low-level guys in the past. He had such great ability as soon as he appeared. He still looked very energetic after resisting ten space bombs.

"Ahem..."

Anbei suddenly coughed twice.

Tang Xuan turned his head in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

An Bei's eyes showed a look of pain. He reached out to cover his chest, felt it silently for two seconds and said, "I don't know, but I feel very uncomfortable. That guy's injury seems to affect me."

Now that question can be answered.

The Thunder God inside must be the Thunder God worshipped by Anbei's ancestors, otherwise Anbei would not feel physically uncomfortable because of his attack.

Tang Xuanmei frowned: "Can you hold on?"

If the space bomb cannot destroy Thor, then Anbei needs to take action and Thor 1V1. Anbei is the trump card of the fleet and cannot be lost.

Once Anbei loses its combat effectiveness, the success rate of action will plummetly.

Anbei gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

At this time, the fleet's self-test results came out.

"Report! The shield strength has not decreased!"

A cold light flashed through Yin Huazang's eyes.

Since the space chaos caused by ten space bombs has not affected the fleet, they can launch a larger-scale bombing.

Yin Huazang made a decisive decision, and he waved his hand and ordered: "Start the second round of space bombs immediately!"

Commands are delivered to combat units in real time.

One hundred energy-accumulated space bombs simultaneously exploded the thunder ball.

The space crack, which was originally as thin as a gossip, suddenly expanded dozens of times, and each one was as thick as a whip, frantically whipping the already fragmented starry sky. The floating wreckage of the planet was swallowed away in less than two seconds, while the thunder ball shone brightly.

The dazzling light forced Tang Xuan to close his eyes.

After half a minute, the light was slightly weaker.

Tang Xuan opened his eyes and found that the thunder ball was still standing still, and it seemed to be polished, emitting a healthier and brighter brilliance.

In this round, the 100 space bombs not only did not hurt the thunder ball at all, but also awakened it.

Yin Huazang frowned and said, "Evaluate the bomb effect!"

He felt helpless when he looked at the brighter ball of light.

Is this an immune space bomb?

Or can it absorb the power of space bombs?

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Anbei suddenly bent down and made continuous coughing sounds.

Yin Huazang noticed Anbei's situation, so he quickly stepped forward to help Anbei up, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

Anbei took a few deep breaths and said, "I'm fine..."

"He has some connection with the ancient god inside. He also coughed after the previous round of space bombs." Tang Xuan said, "The ancient god should have been injured by the space bomb, not as powerful as he showed."

Yin Huazang asked: "Anbei, the next round will be a thousand volleys. Do you think you can hold on? If you can't hold on, tell me, and we can also put it in batches."

Batch delivery is naturally not as powerful as one-time delivery.

After a few seconds of silence, An Bei said firmly: "Please act as planned. Don't take care of me. I can still support me. If I really can't do it, I can use the power of faith to repair my body."

The power of faith can achieve many magical effects, which is omnipotent, and repairing the body is naturally no problem.

Yin Huazang nodded slowly.

At this time, the results of the second round of fleet self-test were also found.

"Report! The shield strength drops by up to three percent!"

The fleet's position at this time is the farthest position from the thunder ball when ensuring that the space bomb can hit the thunder ball.

The decrease in the strength of the shield of the warship indicates that the space chaos caused by the volley of 100 space bombs has affected the fleet. We must be extra cautious when continuing to increase the price to avoid being involved in the space storm, which will be a huge disaster.

Yin Huazang took a deep breath and ordered: "Start the third space bomb immediately!"

One thousand space bombs were detonated at the same time!

The warship's glass automatically adjusts the intensity of the passing light to one percent, but even so, people still cannot look directly at the burst point.

The spacecraft was pounding violently.

"vomit!"

The violently shaking space held the spaceship like a wave, and the strength of the spaceship shield dropped sharply.

90%!

80%!

70%!

60%!

......

30%!

27%!

25%!

The shield strength fell by more than 70 percentage points in one breath before gradually stabilizing. Finally, it reached the bottom at 19% and began to slowly recover.

Tang Xuan nervously supported Anbei.

An Bei's eyes were blank, his mouth was constantly bleeding, his whole face was blurred by blood, and his white shirt was dotted with shocking blood.

This bombing cost him half his life.

Tang Xuan grabbed the railing with one hand and held An Bei's shoulder with the other. He shouted loudly: "An Bei, be awake!"

Anbei's eyes have returned to a hint of clarity.

He smiled bitterly and said, "This is the first time I feel unfortunate for being a God-loving person."

No wonder the ancient gods gave human power, and it turns out that being their gods will make some connection with them. When the ancient gods are hurt, the gods under His command will also be hurt, and both sides are completely grasshoppers on the same rope.

Tang Xuan is a little worried now.

If the God of Thunder dies, will Anbei also be buried with him?

An Bei himself thought of this problem. He struggled to raise his chest and said word by word: "I won't die. I promise Yun'er to go back alive and get married with her..."

Tang Xuan's face suddenly turned dark.

"Shut up!"

Anbei stopped awkwardly.

If he had to say this, his chance of survival would drop from 55 to 0,000, completely losing hope.

I love to plant flags, but I have an old problem.

At this time, he stopped vomiting blood. He grabbed the kettle and rinsed his head and rinsed his mouth, spit out the blood, then took out a wet wipe from his pocket and wiped his face clean. His mental state looked a little better.

Yin Huazang shouted loudly: "How is the situation in Anbei!"

Anbei replied with the same loud volume: "I can't die!"

After answering, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.
Chapter completed!