Dandelion is in charge of the command, and Hyacinth, Violet, Hibiscus, Rose, etc. are all his team members.
Many people in the Baihua organization have died, such as Dandelion's former teammates Taohua and Jasmine, as well as Gypsophila and Birds of Paradise who appeared in the senior players' joint competition. As time went by, many people fell on the way forward.
Of course, there are many living people on the other side at this time, following the command of Miss Peony herself.
Violet holds a knight's spear and kills through the stars, which feels a bit like Don Quixote. She is also an eleventh grader now. How should I put it? It took forty years to become level 11...
This is also related to luck. If you have a relationship with Wu Hui, it will probably be upgraded faster. Dandelion was originally on the same level as Violet. Later, Wu Hui increased Dandelion's favorability in the Love Campus game, and her destiny took a completely different direction.
If Wu Hui had chosen Violet or Bibihua when expanding his spoils, Dandelion estimated that they would be no worse than him.
Now her strength largely comes from Wu Hui's help. Dandelions cannot fly on their own, but they can travel far as long as there is wind. She smiled and didn't have any other thoughts because of this. After all, they had met, and it was she and not anyone else who had those memories later.
Now, let’s all work together.
Together, the people from Dandelion and Baihualou can fight against almost all insect swarms in a star system. Even if a particularly powerful opponent occasionally appears, Ren Yin will snipe him across the stars in time to capture him.
Soon, the construction of the planet-based heavy artillery was completed, and the anti-matter missiles were shot out, shattering the ground.
The Zerg brood is larger in size.
On the other side, the troops in front of Ren Yin were working with the federal army to resist the attack of the machine spirit army.
Although the Federation's technology is very strong, it has made great progress in the past hundred years. However, Machine Soul's progress over the past hundred years was not bad at all. The two sides started fighting again after many years, but for a while, there was no winner at all.
Countless space fleets and lasers mingled with each other. Various strong interaction materials, black hole bombs, space-time distortion bombs, anti-matter bombs, and dimensional weapons are littered in the starry sky. The damage caused by the engagement was no worse than when super players clashed.
Ren Yin's mind was filled with countless messages from the butler's AI. Faced with this information that has been sorted out but is still extremely complicated. But she can react quickly and shoot bullets where they are needed most.
Soldiers from several star systems can feel that there is such a sniper who is like a god helping them.
At every moment, bullets fly out, hitting the most critical target and completing the kill. The battlefield that was originally evenly matched was instantly weighed down by these bullets.
However, as the Black Death injected power into the two demon servants here, the balance tipped back again.
Come, the more the better. The more people come, the more it proves our success, and we can help Wu Hui share more pressure. Only when countless civilizations in the starry sky jointly launch an attack on the Black Death can victory be possible in this battle.
Obviously, the enemy also realized the importance of Ren Yin and quickly sent out strong men to behead him.
Several individual robots and dimensional war bugs across time and space escaped the space blockade of the housekeeper's AI and headed towards Ren Yin's location. A shot next to Ren Yin
Fang Tian shot out with his halberd, and the red dragon swept past. Lu Meng's white clothes fluttered, and her figure seemed translucent.
No one can hurt Sister Yin even half a step before I fall down.
Lu Meng now possesses the fire power shared by Wu Hui, and has instincts equivalent to those of a level 15 player. The combat effectiveness is no longer what it used to be. As Ren Yin's personal bodyguard, he is very competent. A square-shaped painted halberd swept past, and no one could get close.
"Not bad." Ren Yin praised Lu Meng while continuing the design. Lu Meng expressed that she was very happy about this.
With the exception of the twins and Diewu Danfang, Lu Meng and Ren Yin have the best relationship. It can be said that they have been best friends since they were young until they were in their sixties.
Most of the time, it was Lu Meng who followed Wu Hui and Ren Yin as a fangirl and licker. But how to put it, what was licked and what was not licked are completely different. Lu Meng can now lick in various positions. So she is very happy.
Lu Meng stabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and with a twist, flames surrounded the weapon, crushing the insect swarm. He raised his hand and dropped the laser, destroying the machine.
Butler AI mobilized more troops for support. Cooperate with Lu Meng to fight. Never let anything interfere with Ren Yin's shooting.
Ren Yin's shooting was taken very seriously by both the enemy and ourselves.
Bullets flew silently through the starry sky. Hit the enemy's brain again and again. The power of the Black Death bet is rising again. It seemed like there would be no end to this demon.
However, nothing in the universe is endless. After all, even the universe itself is finite.
This is not the only battlefield where the Black Death needs strength support. Although Ren Yin and everyone present together may only make it expend one percent more power. But this is already pretty good
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It would be best to kill the insects and machine souls directly. Without these two demon servants, the consumption of the Black Death would be doubled. If it abandons this battlefield, the playwright can allow the forces here to support elsewhere. No matter what, there will be no loss.
I have to say that the playwright, an excellent planner, has indeed calculated everything.
Ren Yin felt a little complicated about being used as a pawn in this way.
But in fact, the playwright did not calculate everything clearly. If everything was calculated clearly, it would be boring. He was watching a show at this time and expressed satisfaction with the offensive of many civilizations.
This progress is somewhat beyond my imagination. It seems that if the Black Death died, it would take at least tens of thousands of years to resurrect.
It will take tens of thousands of years. I don’t know how human civilization will develop by then. After this time, many civilizations in the galaxy can communicate, and the development speed should be faster, right?
The playwright is looking forward to it, and there should be more exciting stories by then. I can also develop more as a screenwriter.
The gladiator listened to him thinking about the future and smiled: "I hope that there will be more strong people to play more games with me. Card chess players should be similar to what I think, right?"
It's just that one is a confrontation of intelligence and the other is a confrontation of force.
The card player he mentioned said nothing. As the smartest and most rational person in the room, he was thinking about whether to stop what happened next.
But after thinking about it, the card player decided that it was not a bad thing for him. So it's better to wait quietly and watch the show.
The master who best understands people's hearts and likes to play with them laughed from the side: "Will they be satisfied? Kill the collector, kill
The Black Death, the playwright lit this fire, what will happen in the end? Have you ever thought about it? Hahaha..."
The playwright plays the piano: "The part that exceeds my expectations is the funniest part."
