In the air, more than 10,000 monks fought in the air, with all kinds of magical powers, covering the sky and overwhelming.

At the beginning, both sides had formations and had moderate attacks, but after a long battle, the attack and defense of both sides had long been in chaos.

Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, Ye Xiong suddenly realized how lucky the monks in the Western Star Domain were.

Although Zhuo Xuanyuan is a hypocrite and selfish and jealous, under his leadership, the Western Star Domain has always been very peaceful.

The northern star field is simply Shura hell.

Ye Xiong was a little lucky that he had the foresight and left here. Otherwise, he would have fought hard for the Three Realms Venerables like these monks just to get those pitiful points.

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"Report to the captain, minister, two-thirds of our personnel have died."

"Report to the captain, minister, the opponent's men have begun to attack the spacecraft."

The two subordinates hurriedly walked in to report.

"How many reserve troops are there on the spaceship?" Rona stood on the big screen in the command center, standing straight beside her, protruding forward and backward, her face shattered.

"The reserve troops are less than one thousand."

"Get together, I will take them out in person. This is our most critical battle. We will definitely not give up easily until the last moment." Rona shouted.

"Minister Luo, wait a moment." Barcelona quickly stopped her and asked, "Xiao Zhao, when will the No. 10 spacecraft supported by him arrive?"

"Return to the captain, it will take them one day to arrive." Xiao Zhao replied.

"Open the protective cover to resist attack..."

"Captain, the protective cover has only two or three hours of protection. I can't do it now. I'll take people to fight for a while first."

Rona strided out of the combat command center and came to the hall in the middle.

At this time, thousands of people had gathered in the hall. Most of these people were reserve troops, and the logistics department accounted for a large part, and the kitchen team was also among them.

"Dear comrades, now is a very critical time, a time for life and death. This battle not only affects our life and death, but also the reputation of the No. 88 spacecraft. Over the years, our No. 88 spacecraft has gone from an unknown spacecraft to the top ten warships. This is all due to everyone's efforts... The superior has issued a death order to keep us here and add three times the amount. As long as we stand until the No. 10 spacecraft comes to rescue and guard Via Star, we will get a lot of points at that time. Come on, comrades, good days will come."

There were warm cheers sounded from the audience, roaring with arms raised, and shouting loudly.

"Open the spacecraft exit." Rona shouted.

At this moment, the exit of a spacecraft opened.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"kill!"

Rona took a group of people and fought out.

The people on the No. 88 spacecraft were originally retreating, but when the Minister of the Operations Department personally led the people out, he suddenly became imposing and all tried their best to take action.

When marching and fighting, especially in melee, the most important thing is the word momentum. Once the momentum rises, the combat power will increase exponentially.

Rona held two solitary scimitars in her hand and threw them out.

The two scimitars, with the meteor-like momentum, drew two beautiful lonely lines in the sky, and in an instant, more than a dozen enemy troops died under the knife.

"Two swords shuttle..."

Rona made a quick gesture in her hand, and her two swords were in the sky, just like a death demon sword. Every time she went to a place, a monk was asked for his life.

Soon, dozens of enemies died and retreated one after another.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud laugh came from the air.

"I heard about Minister Luo's reputation for a long time. Today's battle is indeed worthy of his reputation."

The sound is sarcastic, making people feel very uncomfortable when they hear it.

A black shadow suddenly rushed out, wearing black clothes and two bat wings on his back. In the blink of an eye, it reached the top of Rona's head and slapped it down with a palm.

The extremely powerful vitality was suppressed.

"Batman, you are lurking on the spacecraft." Rona lost her face and hurriedly dodged.

Among the masters of the Zhenwu Venerable, there are many powerful monks, and the Batman is one of them.

Because his speed was too fast and his attack was ruthless, under his leadership, three warships had been destroyed in his hands.

"Didn't you expect it?" The Batman laughed, his voice full of pride. "Do you think someone lurks in the spaceship as a traitor and knows us well? It's so funny."

Rona's face looked very ugly, but she knew that with her own strength, it was almost impossible to defeat the Batman.

Although she had never fought with him, the Three Realms Venerable had a monk with a combat power far above her, who died at his hands. Today, she would have been in danger of death.

But she did not give up. From the day she became the Minister of the Operations Department of the No. 88 spacecraft, she knew that sooner or later she would have such a day.

"Stop talking, let me see the truth!" Rona shook her hands, and her two swords turned into two cold lights and shot them out.

The batman sneered, spread his flesh wings on his back and disappeared in place.

When it appeared again the next moment, one of the lonely swords had fallen into his hands.

Rona was shocked and quickly manipulated her natal magic weapon. But she knew that the magic weapon had lost contact with her.

Although she had known that the other party was very fast, she never thought that it would be so fast that she could catch her own lonely sword flying at high speed.

With this speed, the entire Three Realms Venerables could not find the number of five fingers.

Rona suddenly felt depressed. She had a little confidence, but now she had nothing.

She glanced at the Batman, and at this moment, something amazing happened.

I saw the bat man floating in the air suddenly screaming and falling directly from the air.

A blood hole was pierced in his chest. No one knew who took action or when he took action.

Rona's face suddenly changed drastically, and her eyes looked around.

At this moment, a figure on the left flashed and a figure appeared, wearing a blue dress and a familiar face. Although eight years have passed, the years seem to have left no trace on his face.

"Ye Xiong, it's you." Rona shouted.

"Minister Luo, it's been a long time since we met." Ye Xiong grinned.

"Didn't you escape to the Western Star Domain? Why are you back?" she asked strangely.

"Minister Luo even knows that I go to the Western Star Domain. It seems that I care about me very much." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

When Youming and Ruan Meigui were not around, he started to wander again.

In the past two years, Rona has indeed paid attention to his news from time to time. After all, he is the most outstanding monk among the No. 88 spacecraft she is in.
Chapter completed!