In the whole sky, in the strong light, you see the stretch of foreign land. In the unfolding picture, the black winding dragon-like Stonehenge and the endless group of large peaks on the opposite side...
Hundreds of source energy ships were approaching from the air, and the huge source energy fluctuations were like a tsunami. The dense group of big spikes in the distance began to stagnate slightly. The big spikes turned their heads and looked towards the sky.
There were at least more than two hundred red-shouldered figures, revealing their unusually tall bodies and ferocious pillar swords glowing with blue light in their hands.
They will be able to threaten CA117.
Later, when the spacecraft actively descends to a low altitude in that area, Han Qingyu and Pegmont can try to board the ship. They, especially the more than 200 blue light pillar swords in their hands, can be regarded as "earth "air-to-air missile", posing a fatal threat to the spacecraft...
At this point, the specific and precise location of the rescue operation is still unknown and cannot be known, but Aoko and Pegmont have made it clear that it is somewhere underground.
To put it another way, the two great hopes for the future of mankind in this generation are now buried in the ground over there. And their next life, death and fate are, to some extent, in Yang Qingbai's hands.
In this regard, there is no strong sense of mission in his heart, no heroic emotions alone, and no excessive nervousness. Yang Qingbai does everything he can according to the established plan, and then chooses or accepts the final choice of fate indifferently.
Yes, that's fate.
You have to believe in fate in this life.
If it weren't for fate, no matter how good his talent was and no matter how hard he worked, Yang Qingbai wouldn't think that there would be another possibility for him to stand at his current height and become the most powerful and legendary being in the history of human energy in the air.
And this fate began that year in the Azure Hua Department Recruitment Camp. When he walked into the dormitory, he met some people, including two with common names at the time...
tick tock,
tick tock,
The time that belongs to human beings is always under precise calculation, accurately waiting and moving towards the arrival of the three seconds of life and death.
Spaceships roared all over the sky, and their shadows were like glowing lights.
Suddenly, the CA117, like the tail of a giant fighter jet, began to vibrate with greater frequency and amplitude, causing continuous and violent fluctuations in the energy airflow.
In fact, this kind of deceptive shaking and actively creating source energy turbulence existed throughout the entire process, because facing the pursuit of hundreds of big-pointed spacecraft, every time Yang Qingbai changed direction, rose or fell, It absolutely cannot be detected and understood in advance, otherwise the consequences will be ship damage and casualties.
"Chi Long!" The thin air of Mars exploded like a stone, on the plane above.
CA117 moved rapidly from southeast to northwest, passing over the H4 boulder area...
In a straight line, he suddenly raised his head!
Hundreds of big-pointed spaceships are looking up from behind!
Then, as if CA117 raised its head too hard, it threw the rear half of the spacecraft forward. Then there was a sudden stagnation. After overcoming the inertia, the tail formed a head and rushed diagonally towards the ground.
This is not an operation that only CA117 can do (it is just the first time it has done this today), because the source energy propulsion method is special, this is actually something that every source energy spacecraft can do.
The group of big-pointed spaceships in the sky reacted quickly and followed suit, still chasing after them, but the distance was temporarily widened a little.
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The roar of the source energy spaceships could not be heard underground. Because of the continuous bombardment of tens of thousands of large spikes on the ground, they could not even feel the source energy fluctuations pressing down from the air at all.
Therefore, Han Qingyu didn't know anything at this time. All he could believe was Yang Qingbai and the jumping numbers on the dial.
"3, 2, 1, on!"
Under completely unknown circumstances and based only on the agreed time, Han Qingyu issued a breakout command. Pegmont exploded with all his strength with a "boom" and raised his knife to try to break out of the surface.
What greeted him was...
"boom!"
Dust rose from the ground like a mushroom cloud.
In an instant, hundreds of pillar swords, including more than ten blue light pillar swords, blasted towards him and the ground he broke.
"Boom!" The second wave.
"Boom!" The third wave.
After parrying, Pegmont's palms were shattered, blood oozed from countless pores on his arms, he vomited blood and was knocked back to the ground.
At the same time, the bombardment of the large spike groups on the ground inevitably created a short gap.
Pegmont thought that Han Qingyu would take this opportunity to fight out and fight to gain a foothold.
But he was wrong.
"More!" Accompanied by a roar, a kick from behind hit the metal box on Pegmont's back hard.
The kick came suddenly and violently.
Peg couldn't stop.
With no other choice, he could only cooperate and forcefully explode again, raising his knife to blast out.
"Danglanglanglanglang..."
Accompanied by a series of messy dead iron clashes, Pegmont found himself rushing out, and due to inertia, his body appeared directly in the air, above the heads of the large sharp group.
At this time, the densely packed large groups on the ground were roaring ferociously, holding their pillar swords high, waiting for him to fall, and some were already ready to leap up and attack him.
At the same time, about four to five hundred meters away in the air, a human source energy spacecraft was falling rapidly downwards.
Undoubtedly, that was the CA117 that came to the rescue.
The deviation in the response position cannot be considered very large.
However, it’s still out of reach and I can’t get through!
As for the spacecraft, it is impossible to stay at low altitude to make adjustments and wait. As a result, CA117 will almost certainly crash, and they will eventually be inseparable from each other.
Pegmont's figure began to fall.
He couldn't let himself fall into the almost airtight group of large peaks.
"Ah!" With an angry roar, Pegmont raised his sword with all his strength and slashed in the air.
Even though his body's energy had been exhausted for a long time and he could not recover (his own reasonable opinion), and he was seriously injured, the most powerful human being's desperate attack still knocked down dozens of large spikes on the ground from a distance of several meters.
Then, his entire body rose up with the help of the bombardment's countershock and flew higher into the air.
It was just that due to the overload of shots, he was temporarily exhausted. The posture of the "hairy half-luo Peg" flying upside down at this time looked like a dead shrimp with its back hunched over.
There is no source energy field in the air that can keep him standing temporarily, and he will eventually fall.
And at this moment, there were already big people on the ground preparing to attack him with their swords.
So far, Han Qingyu has not appeared.
"You bastard!" Pegmont said depressedly in his heart.
"Hoo! Hoo ho ho..." A rapidly rotating blue sword broke out of the ground and moved upwards, as if suddenly, it appeared at his feet.
Pegmont is also wearing blue combat boots. The quality of the combat boots is very good, with dead iron pieces embedded in the soles of the boots.
Almost out of instinct, Pegmont quickly and accurately stepped on the rotating surface of the blade.
The sword continued to spin, taking his entire body upwards, sweeping nearly two hundred meters across in an instant.
At the same time, the sound of fierce fighting came from behind Pegmont, and Han Qingyu came out, like a crazy bull, swiping his knife and crashing into the dense group of big spikes.
The direction of his attack was towards the position where CA117 dived down.
He seemed to want to quickly kill through this dense group of large peaks.
"But how is this possible?!" Pegmont lamented in his heart.
It has to be said that Mars' lonely fighting experience and long-term state of being out of ammunition and food did indeed cause a serious blow to his body, spirit, and will.
Even this guy is unbelievable and has become a little sentimental. At this moment, he is actually a little touched and sentimental.
At this time, CA117 has completed its dive and has reached the lowest point. Follow-up: It cannot stop or hesitate at all. It must immediately turn right and pull up according to the established plan.
Yang Qingbai did exactly that.
From the high-power observation mirror, he could vaguely see the figures of Qingzi and Pegmont fighting. Their positions and current situation seemed to be too late and too late...
Yang Qingbai still turned resolutely and pulled up.
He doesn't worry or think about them, he just does his part.
