This one was also breached in many places, and the people inside the ship were racing against time to repair it. At the same time, a large number of the battleship's weapons continued to fire.
Behind it, in the dark space of countless fragments, burned its enemy fleet.
One of the enemy's strongest battleships finally exploded in the air. In the strong radiation flow, a life form that was as strong as the peak of the Source Gate was torn into pieces.
Among the fragments, a sharp shadow like a bath of fire shot out. Like the god of war, it shattered all the enemy's power that blocked them.
Then, it shot into the scarred battleship like a cannonball.
As soon as they entered the battleship, a large number of lives on the ship were already ready to rescue it urgently.
Its consciousness has become very confused, and its life form has been defeated and seriously injured in many places, but its eyes are still firmly supporting the last trace of clarity, finding the few lives it most urgently wants to see.
"Ning Zhi, if I die, I will leave everything to you." It seized the time and struggled to say to them:
"After I die, Ning Zhi, you will be automatically promoted to the supreme commander of the fleet. After you die, Bing will be automatically promoted. Bing, after you die, let Hui Zhi be automatically promoted. After Hui Zhi's death... I have made detailed arrangements before setting off. According to the arrangement, you must complete our mission and deliver the things to the Zuo Xuan God's Reserve."
While Ning Zhi was mobilizing resources to rescue it at all costs, he almost shouted at it: "Why don't you use the treasure? Why don't you use it!? The entire fleet will fight until there is only one left, and even you will be killed!" ?”
It struggled like countless arguments in the past and said: "You are a being in the starry sky. You know better than me. You know why."
It looked at the young shell carrier and said: "You will encounter a life more powerful than the Source Sect later. That is a spirit. What do we have? Moreover, you may encounter more than one. At that time, you can take Why resist? We only have Your Majesty’s treasures, which we can use once or less. We can’t bet on luck to have just enough.”
The Kaihu people are rescuing it with a technical ability that is not inferior to that of the Ningzhi people: "Teacher, we will definitely be able to save you, we will definitely be able to!"
It sighed dissatisfied with the shell carrier's answer:
"You must remember that we should never use the banner of obeying the orders of Zuo Xuan Shen Chu. Never. Not only is it useless, but also because we are its only real reinforcements!"
Ning Zhi seemed to have lost the reason that a race in the starry sky should have, and said fiercely: "In order to rescue it, we have killed eleven source gates, eighty-three cardinals, 305 battleships, and a large number of lives! Now even You’re going to join in too!”
Facing Ning Zhi, its eyes finally began to fade away quickly, and said: "Before I set off, my teacher said that our mission is related to the life and death of Shen Chu. Its life and death is related to your master's plan. Your master's plan is related to The future of each of us is not to save it, but to save ourselves. Ning Zhi, you actually know better than me."
Ning Zhi didn't listen at all and was still trying to save it.
Its eyes have become blurry: "It's useless, Ning Zhi, Bing, when did you become so irrational? I know my situation best. There is no need to waste the resources in the ship."
Its life characteristics finally collapsed rapidly. When it was confused, it vaguely persuaded Ningzhi: "Do you remember that little drow? Remember, it was the shadow of our lives... "
"Master!"
"Domain Envoy!"
"Domain Envoy!"
"Domain Envoy!"
…
"You are the youngest and most promising Snow Domain Ambassador today. You can't die like this! I won't allow you to die!!"
Ning Zhi's last voice echoed in the war-torn ship for a long time.
One after another, those who participated in the rescue were desperate to withdraw from the rescue. Only Ning Zhi still refused to give up. He was still desperately and frantically trying to rescue the body in vain - to rescue the body that was gradually becoming cold.
The repaired battleship restarted all thrusters, accelerated like a roar, and rushed towards its mission destination.
The battlefield it left was filled with debris, the flames of war were annihilated, and countless lives were buried in the starry sky.
Where it flies to its destination, such ordinary fighting is happening all the time along the routes.
No one knows when the rapidly beating number will suddenly stop, and no one knows whether he will be lucky enough to catch the last number.
The only thing that is certain is that every time you kill a life in front of you, every time you kill a life that is about to catch up with you, you will definitely be one step closer to the lucky number.
Every life and race on different routes is speeding up their flight with all their might, and trying their best to eliminate the competitors in front and behind their own route.
Even if they are spiritual beings, the jumping number will not give them preferential treatment. As long as they arrive late, they will still be turned away.
They accelerated with their spiritual energy at any cost. Under the iron law of the speed of light in the universe, even if they accelerated to the limit, they could not catch up with other spaceships that were already far ahead of them. So they began to launch spiritual attacks running at the speed of light, killing everything. Eliminate as many competitors as possible.
The music of death reached its peak in the incandescent competition of various life races under the interweaving of spiritual attacks.
The fighting flames extend all the way to the dividing line between life and death at the destination.
If you cross this dividing line, you can occupy a survival number, which is the hope of life. If you cannot cross this dividing line, you will die in despair.
On this spherical dividing line, from the beginning there were sporadic wars, gradually, as more and more warships and lives arrived, it turned into a hell of stars, with blazing wars everywhere. The battle between life and death.
Countless lives died on the interface, and countless battleships were dismembered and exploded here.
The entire decomposition surface was covered with various wreckage and corpses.
There is no sympathy, no trust here, only life and death.
An occasional spiritual attack would instantly clear everything outside the interface.
Life and death, one world on each side.
The first spiritual life finally appeared. Before it rushed in, it killed all the life outside the interface that dared to compete with it.
However, when it rushed in, it was stunned for an instant.
Inside and outside the interface, these two worlds, at this moment, seem to simultaneously display the greatest brilliance and the greatest cruelty of life!
There was a bloody fight outside the dividing line, but within the dividing line, the victors, those who were lucky enough to rush in first, were committing suicide crazily.
Battleship after battle, race after race in the starry sky, committed suicide in large numbers to save the excess lives of their own race, only maintaining the minimum required number, in order to maximize the number that they already occupied in large quantities - the chance of survival.
Leave it to other lives and races outside that are struggling in hell!
This spiritual life was shocked for a moment. It naturally understood the starry sky life, but it had never seen so many starry sky races unite to do this.
This is the first time in its life that it has been seen.
It has just arrived, and we still don't know whether it is a spontaneous act of these many star races, or is it controlled by someone, such as an order from the God's Reserve?
If it's the former, it might even make it shudder.
Even if it is a spirit! Possessing power that far exceeds the power of these starry beings.
It seems to be somewhat aware of the horror of summoning the left-handed god reserves of these star races.
(End of chapter)
