The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

Yuris' eight long legs wrapped around the muzzle of the No. 7 pilot battleship.

The upside-down squid, with a pair of big mechanical eyes, looked in the direction of the second battleship.

After the lens shrank for a while, it focused on the big octopus that was brown all over but had blue stripes on its body.

At this time, Wei Yuan was still using his mental power to control him firmly.

No killing.

Yuris breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what the other party is thinking, just kill Doctor Octopus without meeting him.

But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Wei Yuan standing behind Doctor Octopus, showing him eight teeth and smiling exceptionally brightly.

Yuris' pupils shrank.

What does he want to do?

At this time, the battlefield had spread to the rear, and the overwhelming mechas were heading straight for the lead battleships.

Except for the No. 1 pilot battleship that wants to steal the weapons of the stars, it is isolated and helpless.

The other leading warships all stood in accordance with Xuela's arrangement, and used their guns to steadily block the warships rushing towards them.

It's snowing. Looking at the surveillance video, Yuris, who had moved from the muzzle of battleship No. 7 to the bottom of the ship, took a deep breath.

"Battleship No. 7, Battleship No. 7, please respond if you hear me."

"Commander of Battleship No. 7, Patriarch Tatian is here."

This ID makes it easy for people to imagine him as an old man with a hot temper.

but.

The person who appeared on the other side of the screen was actually a handsome uncle with an elegant temperament.

It’s snowing. There was silence for a moment.

Sure enough, there are all kinds of people in the group that plays games.

In addition to not judging people by their appearance, you should also not judge people by their ID.

"Yuris is now lying on the bottom of your warship. Although he has not taken any action, it is likely because the threat from the lord is still there, so he dare not move."

"Number One is under siege. I don't think they can hold out for long. I must send more warships to support them..."

Patriarch Tatian is also an old gamer and has some knowledge of tactics.

Knowing that Yuris below is a time bomb for the entire team.

The other lead warships did not dare to fire at the bottom of No. 7.

But as long as Yuris starts making trouble and the No. 7 pilot battleship is snatched away.

He would immediately use the Seven to attack the other ships.

The lead battleship has strong defenses, but it cannot withstand its own attacks.

"It's okay. I'll inform my men first. This big boss is probably afraid of the lord and doesn't dare to take action. Let's try to lure him out of the protective shield first."

"If all else fails, I will have to blow up Battleship No. 7. Then I will have to borrow the resurrection capsules from my brothers to revive our brothers on Battleship No. 7."

Speaking of this, Patriarch Tatian also frowned.

This battleship is so cool and awesome. If it really explodes, he will be the first one to be heartbroken.

"Oh, there's no need to self-destruct. If Yuris seizes our warship, we will definitely be the first to fire at you!"

It was snowing and she chuckled, "Isn't this just a greeting in advance?"

My goodness, this commander-in-chief is also a ruthless guy!

Such a decisive guy actually named it "Xia Xue La"?

This time it was Old Ancestor Tatian's turn to remain silent.

Silence is Cambridge tonight, and both sides silently marked each other:

Don't judge a person by his appearance or his ID.

"I will immediately arrange a team to harass the big boss. If you have any problems, just shoot at me. Let me be Xiuqin for once."

"Okay!" Xiaxue La smiled and turned off the communication.

The situation on battleship No. 1 seems to be more dangerous than that on battleship No. 7 for the time being.

Players died, resurrected, injected with potions, died, resurrected, and injected with potions one round after another...

"Damn it, those guys, how come they can't even take down a battleship?"

Yuris hid in the cabin of the No. 7 pilot battleship, waiting for his men to send back news.

He needs at least one lead ship to fight with him.

Even if he occupied a pilot ship, he could not guarantee that he could defeat the ninth-level human below.

Juris knew it when he saw the humans on the battleship.

These pilot warships actually belong to the human race.

Did not expect ah.

The human race, which has been silent all this time, actually has such a profound foundation.

Eighty-one pilot warships.

Even if this was placed in an interstellar military zone, it would still be a considerable fortune.

The old race is awesome.

Yuris waited.

pirate.

What they do is robbery.

This time, he encountered so many leading warships.

Even if the opponent has a level nine genetic warrior.

He was also sure he could eat it.

after all.

They only brought the lead battleship, no matching infantry, air combat troops, and even no mechas were seen.

Are you going to fight against the Squid Pirates with just a few low-level genetic warriors armed with more advanced hand-held weapons?

It's simply courting death.

Yuris turned his neck and sensed several armed guys crawling towards him.

His squid eyes rolled.

Nine people were instantly locked onto.

Energy weapons have the scent of energy.

Yuris's mecha directly relied on the energy aura to lock onto the people crawling over from all directions.

When the handheld energy cannon exploded towards Yuris, he had already swung out his tentacles, dodged the energy cannon, and stabbed the attacking player to death.

Puff puff puff!

Several piercing sounds were heard one after another.

The players are like strings strung together, stacked on top of each other.

"This is my first time being a skewer, it hurts so much..."

"I lost it, luckily my hands are fast."

"The health is dropping really fast. This big boss is really awesome."

Several players could hardly open their eyelids.

Blood bubbles were bubbling out of his mouth, but he still had the leisure time to chat.

The next second, Yuris swung his tentacles.

Players once again felt the joy that fell from the sky.

"Hey wait man, I'm afraid of heights!"

"Don't shake it, don't shake it!!!"

“Fuck! Ahhh!”

Listening to the miserable screams of my teammates.

Patriarch Tatian patted his chest.

凎.

I hope their hearts are not hurt.

Those who jumped off the building said they were scared to death. I wonder how they are doing.

Patriarch Tatian was also hanging in the corner at this time, but he was not strangled.

Because when he ran out just now, he was busy calling people to kill the boss.

Forgot to take the weapon.

Get up from the resurrection cabin.

The experience points of these nine players are increasing rapidly.

“Ahhh!!! Damn, that was so scary, I fell from such a high place. Luckily I logged off before I fell.”

"Dude, you were scared to death, right?"

"My brain is all shattered, pieces all over the place."

"Oh my god, why are we the only ones resurrected? Ancestor Tatian?"

"No, I didn't even count how many of us were killed when I died."

"Ahhh, the old thief must have hidden himself and not been killed!"

Just when several players were complaining.

The call from Patriarch Tatian came through.

Patriarch Tatian: "Brothers, please bring a weapon. I came here in a hurry and didn't bring anything!"

The wind is quite strong at this high altitude.

Patriarch Tatian squatted at the muzzle support, waiting silently.

Waited for a screwdriver.

"Weapons are brought to you, charge!"

The guy who was afraid of heights stuffed a screwdriver in his pocket and ran away.

then……

Another bunch of people.

Patriarch Tatian grabbed the screwdriver and rushed forward.