Darkness, the eternal tone of the universe, silent and silent space, nothing is left.

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

Outside the star fortress, a black undercurrent is used like a tide

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

Feng Lin followed the lieutenant captain in the crowd, his face was calm, silent, and the atmosphere was solemn as never before.

In the dark space, a huge shadow like a dark cloud passed by, endless. Wherever you went, the stars were lost, and all the energy was swallowed up, completely turning into complete coldness and silence.

The undercurrent is like a tide, surging wave after wave, as if endless, drowning everything, making people despair and look down on the truth.

When I was developed through the instrument, I saw that those ghost monsters were all in billions of numbers and various forms. There were even many species that humans had not discovered so far. They could only be initially named in terms of form. Some were like man-eating flowers, relying on their jagged mouths, some were like water bears, relying on their four claws and ferocious mouthpieces, magnified tens of thousands of times, and some were pterosaurs with hook claws at the tips of their wings, which were extremely sharp...

The vast ghost monsters looked around, and they were everywhere.

The ghost black tide was wave after wave, as if it was about to completely submerge the Great Wall inside and outside, leaving no space.

"The ghost wave is really here!"

"In another hour, they will come to the Great Wall! Never let them harm our Milky Way at will!"

"I have no other!"

...

In the star fortress, there was a burst of passionate voices, and the sound was like a rush.

Faced with the arrival of this ghost tide, everyone in the Great Wall not only had no timidity, but was in a fierce fighting spirit.

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

The prosperity of human civilization in the Milky Way depends on the hard work and carrying the burdens of generations of predecessors of the Great Wall Legion.

After a thousand years of bloody battle, the hatred of ancestors has been passed down from generation to generation and cannot be resolved. There is a boiling sound inside and outside the Great Wall.

"Kill! I want to avenge my brother!"

"My grandfather, father, and elder brother all died in the previous ghost tide, so now... it's me!"

"Race battlefield! Anyone can win! But we humans cannot lose!"

...

With high fighting spirit, the soldiers immediately began to fully arm themselves.

All the star fortresses have entered the highest security state, with large shells stretching out, with tens of millions of them, facing the dark tide in the air, ready to go.

In the fierce ghost tide, not many people were afraid, but were eager to try and aroused a strong sense of fighting.

It seemed that the hot water in the interior and outside of the Great Wall was boiling, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. There was a tense and intense hot atmosphere everywhere.

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

Feng Lin was in it and couldn't help but be infected, and his heart was filled with blood flowing and surging.

But he did not lose his mind because of this, but instead considered the situation next.

Once the race dispute begins, everyone in interstellar humans are responsible.

By then, Feng Lin would not think he would not have to go to the battlefield.

Even if there is, he is unwilling to do so.

The battlefield is a hero's tomb and a hero's field.

The richest thing is war money!

Fighting against ghosts on the battlefield, plundering spoils, and being sufficient for yourself, whether it is power, opportunity for practice, or the product of ghost civilization... these are the resources to make yourself stronger.

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

Whenever war is a reshuffle of human forces, this opportunity cannot be missed.

How could Fenglin be willing to live in the rear?

As the ghost black tide approached, even the stars began to disappear one by one, as if the flames were extinguished, and the already dark space was completely silent, without any light, as if a huge black hole could swallow all the human souls, boundless terror.

Just staring at me for a long time makes people's heart beat.

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

Lieutenant Colonel spoke, "You understand! Different interstellar races are immortal and have no room for relief! This ghost race is an energy race, living by devouring the energy of the universe, and is a cosmic sacrificial being. Wherever you go, any energy will be absorbed by it. Everything will die and become a dark end of eternal silence! Without energy, no life can survive! Ghosts are the plague-like existence of the universe. Wherever you go, no grass will grow! Even stars cannot resist it, and they will be destroyed wherever you go.

According to the information we used to decipher ghost races, we found that these ghost races have at least extinct more than ten galaxies and more than 30,000 interstellar civilizations, among which there are no lack of races that are more advanced than our humans, and they are eventually destroyed! Humans walked out of the solar system and unified the entire Milky Way for more than a thousand years, but before they could walk out and take a good look, they were attacked by ghost hunting! More than two thousand years have passed, and we finally stabilized the situation, but we were unable to break out and see a wider land!"

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

The meaning of words is terrifying.

Feng Lin, as a later generation, didn't feel deeply about his feelings, but he just felt strange in his heart.

"Why are those civilizations more developed than us, but why are they extinct? But we have resisted for more than two thousand years?"

"Because although those alien races have technology, the individual evolution level of races is not high and cannot match the ghost race! In the cruel interstellar war, their individual lives cannot bear the price of war and are fragile. The evolution level of life is no longer on the same level as that of the ghost race. Under the spiritual attack of those ghost races, fragile lives were harvested like straw, and they died tragically and genocide! Fortunately, our interstellar humans are in our bodies.

The existence of mythological genes is the precious wealth left to us by our ancient ancestors, which can transform our life level and reach a higher level. Although we are very weak at the beginning, as long as we practice step by step, we can sooner or later reach a level that is comparable to the ghost race or even far beyond it! The individual combat power is not weaker than the opposite side! Technology is enough to resist the offensive, so what we are trapped in is a lasting stalemate!" said the lieutenant general, with a passionate voice in his words.

I see!

Feng Lin also nodded, thinking.

"Be careful, look! The ghost is coming! The next step is to test the power of your red-trained gunpowder? I hope your medicine can cause huge damage to them! In this way, we humans will have another large killing weapon against the ghost race!" The Lieutenant General was full of expectations.

Feng Lin nodded with a smile and looked over with all his attention.

A dark ghost tide surged like a flood.

When we approached, we emitted a sound and echoed around the star fortress.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Gods were bombarded one after another.

Thousands of muzzles spewed out flames, and shells shot into the ghost tide, and exploded immediately.

I saw a strange red mist appear, and the ghosts burned quickly in the sky like straw, spreading like plague.

In the surprise eyes and shouts of everyone in the Star Fortress, red flames soared into the sky, confronting the endless wave of ghosts, and dividing the universe in half!

Red-training gunpowder will make achievements in one fell swoop!

What a cosmic fire!

It was really burnt clean!
Chapter completed!