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CHAPTER XXVIII. Rush ...


Mars.

A cliff with a height of more than 2,000 meters has been trimmed as smooth as a mirror, and more than a dozen huge statues of gods have been carved from top to bottom on the rock wall that is 2,000 meters high and 1,000 meters wide, and each statue is surrounded by various stars.

Radiant stars, comets with long trails, and meteors that flash by are all stars that surround these huge idols like moons, making them particularly solemn and sacred.

In the middle of the rock wall is a huge portal with a height of 100 meters and a width of more than 60 meters.

The golden ratio of the portal is carved with countless intricate and gorgeous patterns, which wrap the entire portal from top to bottom, and the patterns wrapped in special alloys and coated with a certain crystalline coating shine in the sun, like a gateway to heaven.

A curtain of blue light several meters thick covered the cliff, as well as the three hundred Roman warriors who stepped on the saucer-shaped aircraft outside the portal and the door.

With golden armor, blood-red cloaks, a special energy axe spear that is six meters long, and a high-energy lightsaber striking at their waists, these Roman warriors are clearly elite.

A small spaceship was slowly flying into the massive portal, following a ten-kilometer-long metal tunnel behind it, and in front of it was a small city surrounded by a thick energy shield.

The circular city is divided into nine layers, the closer to the center of the city, the higher the height of the building, the core of the city is composed of a group of 18 Gothic tower-shaped buildings with a height of more than 600 meters.

All the buildings are made of gold and silver, and the exterior of each building is extremely ornate and exquisitely decorated like a work of art.

Polpothol fell on one knee in the square in front of a magnificent temple in the center of the city, and behind him, also kneeling on one knee were a neat 3,000 high-ranking Roman warriors and 60,000 Spirit servants.

Thirty golden warships with cigar-shaped heads and hulls gradually bulging from the middle of the ship to the stern like flower petals blooming like flower petals were docked in the middle of the square.

On the high steps of the hall stood a tall and burly middle-aged Roman man.

A set of exquisite armor made up of tens of thousands of dragon scale-shaped golden armor pieces hung on the man's body, and with the dark purple cloak embroidered with golden patterns behind him, the Roman man whose body was wrapped in a two-meter-thick blue flame looked like a god.

Nankett Hor Thim, the contemporary patriarch of the Holzam family, the second elector of the Romans, the first consul of the Romans Supreme Governing Council, holds the highest military mobilization power of the Romans, and his power among the Romans is only under the Romans King and the Romans Pantheon.

Nanket Holtam condescendingly looked down on the powerful army in front of him, three thousand high-level warriors with strong spiritual power cultivation, sixty thousand loyal and fanatical servant elites, plus thirty Holthholm family's latest generation of Divine Light main warships, this team has enough combat power to defeat the three reinforced divisions of the earthlings on a frontal battlefield.

"Polportt, my weak and incompetent son" Nankett finally spoke, his voice was low, majestic, and powerful, his huge spiritual power fluctuated with his voice, layers of invisible fluctuations rolled up in the air, and all the Romans warriors and spirit servants bowed their heads in awe.

Polport's forehead pressed against the cold ground, his body trembling.

After the battle of the Aurora Power Station, Polport's greed for life and fear of death and weakness were exposed, and he was frightened by Gu Xichen's threat to detonate a nuclear reactor and abandoned a large amount of equipment and fled, and he has become the laughing stock of the family.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the eldest son of Nankettholm, and if it weren't for Nankettholm's mother, who loved Polpott very much, Polport would have been beaten into the cold palace and would never be valued by the family again, so don't mention any dreams such as taking over the power of the family.

However, his father was Nankett Holtam, a strong, powerful, and domineering Roman.

Polport snickered where no one else could see.

"Polport, my son.

This is your last chance to prove yourself," Nanketthorn said lightly, "Lead the loyal warriors of the family to make a career on that beautiful planet."

Destroy the Earthlings' fleet, destroy the Earthlings' ground forces, and kill any Earthlings you meet.

Let the great name of the Holtam family flutter in the sky above that planet, and make the earthlings tremble at the mention of the surname Holtam. ” "I'll do it," Polpot replied respectfully.

"You have to do it," Nanket Hol said lightly, "The Nine Electors have all sent their own family forces, and according to the tradition of our Romans, you young people have three months to play freely and hunt those poor earthlings freely.

Three months later, the Romans will embark on their journey.

Three months, to build up enough merits, for the sake of our Holtam family, and for yourself, you have to work hard. ” "I know that this time, I will not disappoint you, Your Excellency Father."

Polport took a deep breath.

The Nine Electors of the Roman Dynasty went out at the same time, which was a grand occasion not seen in many years, hunting those dirty and backward earthlings, establishing meritorious deeds in the bloody slaughter, and immortalizing the name of Holm in Roman's history books, which was so exciting Of course, everything would be more perfect without that bastard kneeling behind him.

Behind Polport was a young man of about two meters and a ten, with the characteristic long blond hair and fair skin of the Romans, but a pair of eyes were jet-black.

The half-race youth, also wearing golden energy armor, knelt down two meters behind Polport, his head down and quietly staring at a grain of sand on the ground, as if it contained all the mysteries of the universe.

The dark eyes were calm without the slightest heat, and the body that did not move at all was not the slightest bit angry, this young man felt like an ocean, difficult to guess.

"Despicable half-breed bastard."

Polport's eyes narrowed unhappily.

"Ducat, Hall, Thim."

Nanketthorn commanded lightly, "You have successfully passed the Christo Fusion Ceremony, which is a great thing for the other half of the lowly bloodline in your bloodline.

Therefore, I grant you the status of a full member of the House of Holtam, and you must understand that this gift is not easy to come by. ” "From this day forward, you are the shadow of your brother Polpothol Thim, you are his companion, his light will shine on you, and your name will remain in the history books of the Romans because of the name of Polpotholz.

Be mindful of your role and do what you are supposed to do.

This time, you're Polport's lieutenant."

Ducater nodded slowly, his gaze still on the tiny speck of dust.

Nankett Holtam glanced at Ducatt Holtam indifferently, and he said lightly: "Then, the warriors of the Holtam family, now set out to tear apart all the earthlings you see in front of you, and hold the planet that the great black hole god gave us tightly in your hands."

After a pause, Nanketthorn added, "According to the resolution of the Supreme Council this time, the family that has made the greatest contribution this time will own one-fifth of the resources of that planet.

For the sake of the family, fight bravely, go, your name will be inscribed on the temple of the family, go" Three thousand Romance warriors and sixty thousand elven servants cheered loudly as they strode onto the family's newest capital ship under the leadership of Polpothol Tham.

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Thirty Divine Light capital warships roared into the air, and the heat of the plasma flames swept through the entire square, but it didn't take a single hair of Nanketthor's thorn.

A total of 340 large warships of the Romans Nine Electors took off from Mars, and they accelerated to sub-light speed in a seven-quarter shorter time than the Earth Federation warships, and then quickly entered the subspace curvature of light speed cruise.

The private army of the Nine Great Emperor Electors, tens of thousands of high-ranking Roman warriors, hundreds of thousands of Spirit Clan servants, and three hundred and forty large warships, this powerful force swept across the vast sea of stars and went straight to the Alpha Star Field.

At the same time as the Romans set off, outside a small island in the western Pacific Ocean of the earth, three second-class warships with a length of 360 meters were gently undulating with the waves.

Standing on the outer deck of a battleship, he quietly looked at a white-haired old man in a crimson robe in front of him.

Standing beside him were nearly a thousand young men and women dressed in all kinds of clothes.

"You are the elite of the younger generation of the Asian Dao Alliance, and you have all achieved success in cultivation."

"Your mission is to go to that planet, find the evil dragon, and get the bamboo slip in his hand.

And carefully explore that planet to see if there are any caves left by other predecessors.

You don't need to worry about anything else.

Ignore the orders of the Earth Federation, and ignore the Romans.

You just need to complete your mission. ” "We, the older generation, must abide by the covenant we made and not leave the earth, so you can only go on your own this time.

The future is destined to be dangerous, and this is also a test for you.

Remember to help each other and don't fall into the face of our Asian Dao Alliance. ” The young men and women such as Yu Hua agreed in unison, and then they walked into the battleship one after another.

A few minutes later, three second-class battleships took to the skies.

Another 8 large transport ships with a body length of 450 meters took off from the sea on the other side of the island, and these eight transport ships carried 12,000 elite soldiers from the major forces under the Asian Dao Alliance.

Two small fleets of comparable size took off from the Vatican and the Grand Canyon at about the same time.

The three fleets passed through the moon at the same time, and after adjusting their course with the help of the moon's gravity, they all entered a state of acceleration.

After these three small fleets, it took a full thirty-six hours for the large forces of the Earth Federation Army to slowly assemble and set off in a high-pitched military song.

There are 330 first-class warships with a body length of 500 meters, 450 second-class warships with a length of 300 to 360 meters, more than 700 third-class warships with a body length of nearly 200 meters, more than 1,000 heavy patrol boats with a body length of between 80 and 120 meters, and more than 2,000 fast assault ships, plus more than 900 huge and large transport ships requisitioned from major mining companies, and the huge fleet carries 3.8 million men from 200 main ground divisions and all the necessary equipment and supplies.

The locust swarm-like Earth Federation fleet kept rolling high-pitched slogans, countless soldiers shouted rush, rush, and the fleet accelerated at the fastest speed and rushed towards the Alpha Star Field.

On the Immortal Star, Gu Xichen gnawed on a piece of fat Lingzhi, and watched Xin Jia with great interest around the golden black heavenly fire pillar.

A large amount of rare metal ore was thrown into the pillar of fire and melted into liquid, and Xin Jia made a handprint that remembered the mysteries, and a chain the thickness of a sea bowl slowly took shape.

Gu Xichen, who was really bored, finally found a new topic.

"Xinjia, how many people do you say we can provoke to come to the Immortal Star this time?"

"Venerable, Xin Jia doesn't know."

"Hmm, do you think there will be 300,000 people" Gu Xichen squinted his eyes wistfully: "300,000 people, this battle is really interesting" Xin Jia was silent.

Gu Xichen never dreamed that there would be many troops lured by his piece of information.

All the armies are advancing by leaps and bounds in subspace to find that wormhole first. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx It should be right this time...

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