"Record... The enemy has captured the warship's starboard landing compartment and has broken through the third line of defense.$.."

"Add to retreat, the Fourth Consul, set all procedures to self-destruct, force out!"

Under the starry sky, the struggle between the Arrival and the Demon has risen to a level that it will completely destroy the other party at any cost.

The descendants had no way out. The madness of the demons made them unable to gather all their strength and completely destroy these filthy things.

"clear…"

As the forward, the Trail Blazers are subordinate to the fourth consul of the Arrival. Under the crazy offensive of the demon, this fleet was the first to fall.

Now, as a forward, it was a giant network of attacks on infected planets and meat pieces condensed in the sky, that is, the troops that were infected with nests, even if their firepower was strong.

In front of the infectious bodies who have received the genes of the demons in the Burning Legion and have led to the evolution of the variants as more dangerous, they have no power to fight back.

In the sequence of the Adventists, the second-ranked Trailblazer-class warships that used absolute firepower to suppress and quickly defeat the enemy on the battlefield and opened up a path for the Adventists' subsequent landing fleet have been swallowed up by the network formed by those fragments connected in the air.

The armed firepower of the Trail Blazer-class warships was enough to bombard a small planet into meteorite fragments floating in the universe.

The pioneering fleet with super mobility and destructive capabilities is the task of suppressing the expansion of those viruses and leaving a breathing time for the strategic deployment in the rear.

But judging from the current situation, not only did it not suppress the expansion of the virus, but the fleet itself was in danger of being assimilated into an infected body.

The mission seems to have been declared a failure...

So before the Trailblazer-class warship was transformed into more terrifying living things by these viruses, the consul of the Arrival made a quick decision to issue the procedure for destruction.

"The Fourth Consul landed on the forced release device and correctly confirmed the coordinates of the mothership."

As the core personnel of this vanguard fleet, it can be said that even if the entire fleet is destroyed, she must ensure her safety...

Because even if warships and war machinery are destroyed or infected by viruses... as long as the arrivals have enough energy and time, they can completely replicate an identical army of steel.

But only the core of the entire Arrival, the consul and the executor, cannot be copied.

They are the guarantee of the continuation of this race.

The fourth consul felt the violent vibration on the warship. It should be that the infected body was tearing the armor and rushing into the internal space...

The mechanics carried in this battleship should be able to block these viruses for a while, but... it's only a while.

Among all the consuls, the fourth consuls have mediocre command capabilities among all the consuls, but they have individual combat capabilities that are no less than those of the executor.

The Fourth Consul's network of consciousness can almost cover the starry sky, and the commands that control thousands of battlefield mechas can be precise to the subtle movements of a finger.

But the price of this powerful battlefield command ability is probably that her individual combat capability is almost zero.

In other words... At this time, the girl who was lying in the forced disengagement device and had short silver hair lost the army of the Arrival and was just an ordinary girl.

"The mothership coordinates have been confirmed... In the spatio-time node link, the transmission charging..."

However, the feeling of time and space dislocation appears on the girl. She can return to the mothership in the next second and meet other consuls.

But reality is always cruel.

The virus swallowed the warship at a speed that was far beyond her expectations.

"The charging device was destroyed..." The light that had originally lit up in her pupils became dim: "Try again...Failed, return...No."

At the same time, the light in the entire space became dim. With the arrival of the weak night vision ability, she could also see some emergency settings.

She reluctantly walked out of the forced release device... With her night vision ability, she could see clearly the surrounding situation in this cold passage.

The howling of monsters came from time to time around, which made her understand a little about what fear is...

Live...

In the link of consciousness, all the consuls conveyed her a message that was almost the same as order, and survived... and supported until they came to rescue.

Although the arrivals are divided into factions, they are unexpectedly united at this critical moment of life and death.

And she must survive, too, because her family is waiting for her.

She groped in the cold passage and took out a firearm.

To be honest, with her delicate body, she could only pick up the gun in a hug position, because the descendant soldier who used this gun was nearly two meters tall... Whether she could pull the trigger, or even withstand the recoil of the gun was a question.

But this is almost the lightest equipment that all the descending soldiers equipped with on this warship. Using a vibrating particle lightsaber to fight against the infected bodies is simply a desperate situation.

Just as she walked carefully in this cold passage and felt the surroundings.

Tear... the sound of steel being torn apart, the monster's roar sounded over her head.

When she realized it, she realized that it was too late. An infected body filled with sticky liquid suddenly pounced on her. Her senses were filled with the uncomfortable stench and the pain that was hit on the ground.

Can't... be infected!

The moment she was caught by this infected body, she thought of the consul's genetic code at the first time. How terrible it would be if it was deciphered by these viruses.

At the end of the day, the Fourth Consul still planned to sacrifice his life for his country...

But sometimes history is always unexpectedly similar, scarlet blood splattered on her face, and then the monster pressing on her body was even more miserable howling... The original coldness faded away, and a warm breath echoed all over her body.

She often opened her eyes and found that the scarlet colors around her disappeared completely like snow after being shined by this warm light.

When she wanted to stand up and see everything around her, she was knocked down by a petite body.

"An! I haven't met again at 74 hours apart!"

An is the name of the fourth consul... and the only one who knows the consul's destiny, not its code name, is the other consul himself.

"It's seventy-four hours, thirty-four minutes and twenty-seven seconds, Ikana..."

The breath of the same clan made her feel at ease, but the power that saved her just now seemed not the power of the descendant... but another one, making her feel the power of fear...

The power of the gods.

She raised her head and looked at the figure standing behind Ikana.

There is nothing wrong with the light on the body that is definitely a god!

"Ikana."

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements!" Ikana seemed afraid that her fellow tribe would misunderstand, and repeatedly emphasized the word, pointing to Mars behind her and repeating.

Reinforcements? An’s central processor cannot process this word for a while. To be precise, it cannot connect the gods and reinforcements these two times... In her opinion, there is a fundamental difference in logic.

"In the face of the threat of the demon, the descendants and the gods should forget their hatred... unite! Otherwise, the world will be ruled by chaos."

Mars stretched out his hand to An.

After thinking about Mars' words in a way that almost burned the CPU, the girl seemed to want to grab Mars' hand, but she hesitated for a while... and finally held Mars' arm.

“The joint possibility… exists.”

The negotiation...has it been successful?

"Before this, leave this dangerous place."

Mars held An's hand, and broken light scattered behind him. After that, An found herself in the starry sky, and below was her devoured Brave-class warship. At this time, the situation on the battlefield was covered by light.

Glory... Endless brilliance covered the sky, and the mother nests where the viruses expanded were forced to retreat step by step...

An didn't know what to say for a moment, and in the end... she broadcasted the battle report in the entire adventist's consciousness link.

"The mission of the Trail Blazer-class fleet was successful with the reinforcement of the Gods Alliance! Repeat once, the front-line suppression mission of the Trail Blazer-class fleet was successful with the reinforcement of the Gods Alliance! The time for counterattack is up!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

...
Chapter completed!