Him and their stars

So, the Ero queen, wearing armor, covered in blood mist, and with a halo on her back, fell to the ground in a very clean and neat posture, and her head hit the ground heavily in a more natural posture, as if she was taking the initiative to wish a happy new year.

But the lethality is indeed not great, but the insult is very strong...

No, it's definitely more than just insulting.

Before Tomiteli Khan's head hit the ground, his spiritual intuition, which had been tempered for thousands of years, had already made him feel a strong sense of crisis. The energy source of this ancient warship flowing under the transparent floor that seemed to be made of crystal should be sacred and vast. However, in Queen Ero's perception at this time, it seemed that there was a vortex hidden there that almost swallowed up her entire soul and life.

When the queen's forehead was about to touch the ground, all her strength was used to support herself on the ground, and her body stood up again in a very anti-physical posture as if it was equipped with springs.

This is a trap! Tomitali whispered to herself.

She wasn't insulting me, she was winning in the most victorious way possible.

What does she want to do?

The blood light behind Queen Tomitelli continued to spread, but it seemed that the woman's figure had disappeared again. At this moment, her breathing, the light blade she had spread out, and the field of her mental control entered into the same frequency resonance.

She saw the purple night sky on the Ancestral Shenzhou twenty years ago. That was not the real night sky, but the world of the Milky Way under the dome of the tribal ark.

At that time, Tomiteli was not the hero who led the plunderers to complete the 2 million light-year expedition, nor was she the loser who lost everything now. She was just a young Ero girl who ascended the throne with the support of the royal ministers. However, she was confused and at a loss about the future of the plunderers, the future of the Ero people, and her own future.

When she met the legendary figure on the observatory of the Ark, she did her best to maintain basic decorum.

She knew that the other party must have seen it, but he just extended his hand to her in a friendly manner.

"I am a human, but an Earthling. There is no blood feud between us. So, how about a deal?"

Of course he didn't get an immediate response, but after a brief pause, he smiled and said, "I have a great-granddaughter who is actually somewhat similar to you. The spirit of the universe told me that you will have many connections in the future."

Brilliant arcs of light streaked across the void, colliding at the same time. The unpredictable temperature and force field separated in the room, creating a floating phenomenon like crystal dust. This time, Tomiteli Khan finally caught the Black Moon's slash. The light pillars growing from her body turned into an airtight net, catching the invisible and formless Void Blade.

"I have met your great-grandfather. I have met the Black Moon of the previous generation. He demonstrated your skills to me." The Great Khan's gaze passed through the deep vibration of the collision of light and shadow, and saw the figure behind the ripples of the air flow.

She finally saw the face of this generation of "Black Moon". Her armor had long since turned to ashes, leaving only her thin body wearing an ordinary power suit.

"What happened just now doesn't count! I won't be ambushed by you again!" She screamed in a low voice. The dormant spiritual energy crystal in her body was awakened. More spiritual energy, endless spiritual energy gushed out from her pores, penetrating the spiritual sub-unit of the emblem machine and materializing into blue-white energy arcs, weaving a three-dimensional cage around the two of them.

The ionized storm surged towards Black Moon, ready to completely annihilate that frail body at any time. However, before the hot and boiling energy storm touched her body, it swam away and fell directly to the ground.

It's as if they are avoiding their natural enemies.

The deadly ionized storm did not penetrate the crystal clear floor, but it swam and flowed between the ravines formed by the interweaving of light and shadow, as if forming an intense liquid light.

It might be a kind of plasma that contained powerful and deadly energy, but it was like a pool of living liquid machine that had been injected with self-discipline, obeying the call of a certain will and wandering around the edge of the confrontation between the two. They seemed to be looking for the possibility of attacking Black Moon from behind.

Then, this ball of plasma flashing with bright halo seemed to have turned into a strange biochemical slime mold, swimming around and emitting ominous colors.

Such actions may have really put pressure on Heiyue. Although her movements were impeccable, they were not as fierce as imagined.

For idealistic psychics, the loosening of momentum will naturally lead to the loosening of skills. The emerald blades of light flickered continuously in the flying blood mist, and the rhythm immediately scattered, turning into hundreds of afterimages in an instant. The secret mysteries from the Ero royal family bloomed in the crystal dust, turning into an ionized tide that was far more turbulent than those electromagnetic storms.

In just a short moment, the Great Khan had no idea how many times he had clashed with the opponent, but he had not encountered any counterattack. For a moment, the momentum of the two sides was increasing.

"Red and green, what an ugly combination." She heard Heiyue's teasing voice, and she seemed to be still at ease.

The queen of the Elro people still firmly felt that she was in control of the initiative.

"Most of your energy and will are really being put into the AI ​​field of this ship. Do you think you can deal with me with just a little bit of your energy?"

"Your grandfather was right. A genius like you will never understand the burning determination of mortals. You will fall because of your own arrogance."

Under the swaying of the strong force field, Black Moon's figure became clearer, revealing the face of a human woman. Deep in her dark pupils, there flashed deep and changing rainbows, but her face lacked some color.

She sighed: "He still likes to preach."

"He taught me a lot. Although we didn't spend much time together, I learned the most from him. He is a calm, steady and wise old man, which seems to be the underlying color of Black Moon."

"Your filter is a little heavy."

And at this moment, under the cover of the surging blood mist, the light blades twisted into indescribable tentacles of energy, and the end of each blade was faintly smeared with the most deadly evil spirit. They were clearly extending towards the distance in all directions, but they strangely emerged from in front of the Khan and wiped towards Fina's slender white swan neck.

Within the range of this flamboyant blood mist, her power is omnipresent. She can attack the opponent's vital points from any angle she wants.

…

How come Feifei's spirit was so strong for a few seconds and then waned again? What a strange battle!

Within Yu Lian's perception range, the gap in the cabin was completely closed. This ancient ship of the Enlightened One was almost complete. The unknown material stabilized the spacious and bright cabin and passage, but it also seemed to hinder the derivation of spiritual energy.

Yu Lian immediately lost all sense of Feifei and Tomitali.

The thick bulkhead completely blocked all of his senses.

After all, I am not the owner of this ship!

He raised his head with a sense of loss and focused on reality again. His eyes swept over the head of the dragon man who was still alive, and then stopped at the headless body.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a psychic's body. Even the conditioned reflexes and knee-jerk reactions are much more energetic than those of ordinary people. Yu Lian clearly saw that the headless body of the dragon man staggered forward at least ten steps, then knelt down and slowly collapsed.

If I was beheaded, I would definitely chop from Nantianmen to Penglai West Road with my knife, right? I would never let Xingtian take the lead.

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As Yu Lian was thinking about this, his eyes swept over another group of people who appeared right in front of him. They were the "reinforcements" who had just appeared. They happened to have witnessed the last words of the Asian dragon mercenary and also saw his tragic and tragic end.

If there is a man of courage and generosity, he will fight to the death at this moment because of the death of his comrades, right?

"Bang!" A gun in someone's hand fell to the ground.

Compared to the elite mercenaries who all had armor, this group of people's equipment seemed to be more like that of miscellaneous soldiers, and each of them exuded a pirate vibe that made Yu Lian feel quite familiar.

Of course, in the world of the underworld, the difference between the two can actually be seamlessly switched. However, judging from the equipment and the evil spirit of the personnel, these are indeed two different groups of people.

Specifically speaking, the ones coming later were naturally much smarter than the previous group. After all, they all looked very timid, and even trembled when holding their guns.

Yu Lian has always believed that people who understand fear are the smartest, and it has been so since ancient times.

The two leaders at the head looked like humans, and of course they were the other two psychics that Yu Lian had just sensed. They were a man wearing an imperial-style aristocratic uniform, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, and a young woman wearing the uniform of the Alliance Space Fleet but without any rank or other insignia, and she looked to be less than thirty years old.

Of course, since he is a psychic, his actual age may be much older.

As for strength...it's actually about the same as the beheaded Asian dragon man. Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that they are hiding their strength, but it's unlikely.

They also saw Yu Lian climbing up the stairs and appearing at the entrance of the passage.

"You are the captain?" Yu Lian looked at the pale-faced man, indicating that he had met an acquaintance again. Thinking about it this way, his circle of friends in his previous life was quite complicated.

However, he really did not expect that one of the pirate kings of the New World in his previous life, Teachman Planck, who was known as the "Little Mengchang of the New World" and "Starry Sky Hu Baoyi", would also be a member of the "Ring World Snake"!

Is this a snake? It's actually an earthworm.

By the way, this guy's nickname is "Black Snake". He changed his flagship several times and always used the title "Black Snake". I have never doubted his relationship with snakes.

...Of course, this may also be a case of the darkest part being hidden. There are so many people with names that sound like snakes, and we can't expect that all of them are aliases of the World-Ringing Snake, right?

Come to think of it, I had a lot of fun with Captain Planck in my previous life, and I even took advantage of him, so we could be considered friends. If I really killed him, I would be sad for at least seven or eight minutes, right?

Yu Lian had a slight hesitation, but before he could make a decision, he saw that the expression on Captain Planck's face had changed from dumbfounded to uneasy, and then it bloomed with vivid and lively colors.

It was as if he had found hope from despair, his true heart from helplessness, and confidence from confusion. His eyes were filled with determination, as if he had understood what he could do.

So, what did you understand? Do you also want to rush over and fight me for three hundred rounds? Yu Lian was surprised that he didn't know that the legendary "Timely Rain of the New World" was actually a brave man who would rather break than bend when he was young, and a great man who dared to draw his sword even though he knew he was defeated.

The growth of a person is really sad. Is this the difference between the historical image and the real thing?

But then, the opponent suddenly flew several meters away with the refined tiger landing style, and then immediately changed to the skilled demon dog wailing style.

His movements were so skillful, full of the craftsman's spirit of hard work, that Yu Lian was actually a little reluctant to do it himself.

"Yes, I'm sorry! Please forgive me!" Captain Planck crawled on the floor and let out a howl of painstaking effort, with his butt even sticking up several centimeters higher than his back.

...Well, relatively speaking, this is completely in line with Yu Lian’s stereotype of this guy.

But soon after, starting with him, his subordinates also decisively dropped their weapons, and either knocked their knees on the ground like Captain Planck, or simply squatted down with their heads in their hands.

"We surrender. We all surrender."

"I am weak, please don't hurt me."

"The people from Huowen have already fired a round of shots for us, and they are worthy of the title of Master Suihuo!"

"Yes, yes, it will be more worthy of the leader."

"Yes, yes, we are not from the Ring World Serpent. Why should we be worthy of him?"

"That's right, we have never received a dime from the snakes!"