In the planetary system occupied by the Romans, Ducatt sat on a silver-black metal throne, staring coldly at the real-time feedback of the battle situation in the light curtain.
The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his face was full of pride.
Polport and other Roman high-level executives stood in awe in the huge hall, looking up at the high Ducatt with complicated eyes.
"Gu, you interfered" Ducatt laughed coldly: "If you hadn't interfered, how could those wastes of the Star Alliance find us" "Fortunately, I know that you are terrible, fortunately, I have long been mentally prepared for this surprise I gave you, have you seen it with your own eyes, have you forgotten the power of my realm, can I summon a mechanical army, when I devour that holy weapon and fuse all its power, what I can summon is the Mother Goddess Fortress" Clenching his fists hard, Ducatt roared in a low voice: "Now, in the entire universe, who else is my opponent Polport, order the Star Alliance fleet to surrender, and all the clan elders bloodline will surrender to me, otherwise, what awaits them is destruction, complete destruction" Yang Tian laughed three times, and Ducat's eyes flashed with a cold red electronic light, and he spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.
A blinding silver light shot out from between his brows, piercing through the thick roof of the temple and into space.
Mountains of divine crystals slowly emerged in the silver light, these divine crystals gradually softened, and finally dissolved into water-like liquid, the silver light flow seemed to be a dexterous hand rubbing these liquids, and slowly kneading these liquids into the appearance of a mother god-level fortress.
Large and complex magic patterns appeared on the surface of the fortress, and inside the fortress appeared well-equipped corridors, cabins, control cores, and so on, all of which were composed of melted divine crystals and alloys of certain special metals.
When a Mother Spirit-level fortress was finally finalized, tens of thousands of high-ranking Roman warriors swarmed in, and the Romans who shouted the slogan of Long Live Roman rushed into the fortress, and drove the fortress out of the sky with murderous energy, and quickly joined the attack on the Star Alliance fleet.
With a whoop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ducat's body shook on the throne, almost falling to the ground.
He softened on the throne with convulsions, and muttered in a dry tone: "It's really uncomfortable, the consumption is too great, every Mother Goddess-level fortress almost cost me half my life Fortunately, Lily, I still have you" Lily, whose lower abdomen was already slightly raised, gently pressed her hands on Ducat's temples, and injected a stream of innate green wood aura into Ducat's body.
Aoki's aura, which possessed a wonderful vitality, nourished Ducat's body, quickly restoring the strength and essence blood he had consumed.
After a full quarter of an hour, Ducat's pale face was a little bloody, and he straightened up tremblingly, and said in a low voice, "Go, order them to surrender."
I have a hunch that when I capture the pure Demon Dragongen bloodline in the bodies of all the bloodlines in the Star Alliance fleet, my strength will be even higher, and I will be able to" Pursing his lips, Ducatt smirked.
Polport bowed deeply and silently exited the main hall.
After the heavy metal gate behind him slowly closed, Polport took to the air, and quickly flew towards a new warship moored outside the palace with a group of last guardian knights, including Jazak.
Polport's face changed rapidly, jealous and resentful, his teeth clenched tightly, and his teeth kept moving as if he were tearing someone's flesh.
He cursed in a low voice, "That damn bastard, is it that the glory that belongs to me will belong to him" To rule the entire universe and become the emperor of the entire universe, such glory is going to fall on the head of that damn mongrel The ship's hatch opened silently, and Polport angrily rushed into the hatch, a translucent arm poking out of the air, stopping Polport's rushing body.
The hatch closed quickly, and the translucent body of the Feathered Man emerged from the void, and he looked at Pol Potter with a strange expression, and suddenly giggled: "Pol Port, my Knight Commander, you seem to be in a bad mood, are you interested, kill that damn bastard" Polport was startled, his scalp exploded, and the hairs almost spurted out of his pores.
Grabbing the neck of the Featherman, Polport roared in horror: "What nonsense are you talking about Ducatt is my younger brother, the pride of our Holtam family, how could I do such a thing to Your Excellency the Featherman, if you want to betray my brother, our Roman Emperor, then, you can go and die" The Feathered Man looked at Polport coldly, and he said coldly: "Don't worry, all the surveillance systems of this battleship have been manipulated by me, and it is impossible for that electronic monster to detect our movements." ” "Are you sure," Polport looked at the Feathered in horror.
"Of course," the Feathered Man sneered, "Before the High Priest sacrificed himself to count the earthlings, he told me some secrets that only the High Priest could know. ” Smiling coldly, the Feathered Man revealed some absolute secrets to Polport - the Roman High Priest has mastered some secret texts that the High Priest has mastered, and this kind of secret text is also in the hands of the Roman Emperor, and in the entire universe, there will never be more than four people who know this kind of secret text.
The Emperor and the High Priest, and their descendants, one died, and one was replaced, and only four people would ever understand this secret text that had been passed down from the Romans to the Mother Goddess.
Porugin and Jakkin found the ruins of the Ancient Roman Empire, and they returned to the Thirteen Stars with some relics.
Among these relics, the High Priest found some top-secret information recorded in secret texts, some records left by His Majesty, the last Emperor of the Ancient Romans, when the Ancient Roman Empire fell.
Before the High Priest decided to sacrifice himself to design the Earth Federation, the Feathered got his hands on this part of the record.
All he knew about using the Pattern came from these records.
And these magic patterns are recorded in the mausoleum of the Roman Mother Goddess - the time when the Feathered Man went to the ancient Roman Knights' residence and suddenly disappeared, he went to the tomb of the Roman Mother Goddess and obtained the knowledge of the magic patterns hidden in it.
"Knowledge from the Mother Spirit, Polpott," the Feathered One said in a low voice, "It's not too difficult to avoid the surveillance of that electronic monster, you say" Repeatedly confirming that the Feathered Man had indeed evaded Xiao Xiao's surveillance, and Xiao Xiao couldn't have known what they were talking about and what they were doing now, Polport immediately scolded angrily: "That damn bastard, that's right, I can't wait to strangle him with my own hands, why don't I stab him to death with a sword when his despicable earthling mother gave birth to him" With a roar of rage, Polport looked at the Feathered Man and sneered, "I want to kill him, I want to be the emperor of the Romance Empire, not let that bastard enjoy this glory" The Feathered Man pointed to his heart, and he said coldly: "I want to become the High Priest of the Romance Empire, my family, and I will inherit the position of High Priest for generations."
Polport shook hands with the Feathered One, and he sneered, "So, deal, I became the Emperor, and you became the High Priest, the problem is that it seems that we are a bit of a fool."
"No, it's not a fool's dream" The Featherman smiled slyly, and he whispered: "You have forgotten those Orientals of the Earth Federation, they have an ancient saying, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch comes behind; Some people say that these are excellent strategies to drive away wolves and devour tigers, and the high priest once used this trick against the earthlings, have you forgotten?"
"You mean" Polport nodded thoughtfully, he said in a low voice: "That's right, we can't fight against the Mother Spirit-level fortress, but it's not that he can't be killed, and these days, he has been constantly creating the Mother Spirit-level fortress, his origin power is consumed too much, if it's the group of fools who use the Star Alliance, maybe we can kill him" The Feathered Man nodded in satisfaction, "You're right.
He's strong, but he's not rooted.
Those who control those Mother Goddess-level fortresses are loyal to you, and my Lord Commander, you can control them, isn't it possible for me to let that machine monster rest for a while. ” Polport smiled and nodded, reaching out to the Feathered One, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and floated side by side into the battleship's main control compartment.
Gu Xichen's face became more and more ugly, the power of the Mother God-level fortress was really outrageous, and the Star Alliance's warships, including the Death Star ship, were no match for them at all.
The original ten Mother Spirit-level fortresses had already beaten the Star Alliance battleships and fled, and in the planetary system in front of them, a Mother-Spirit-level fortress with full combat power had also rushed out.
This gave Gu Evil Dust a bad premonition, it seemed that the Romans were speeding up the production of the Mother Goddess-level fortress, and it wouldn't take much time for them to build a new Mother Spirit-level fortress "Your Excellency Hamlein" Gu Xichen turned to look at the iron-faced Hamlein, and said with a helpless wry smile: "It seems that our plan is to" Hamlein's deep gaze looked through the porthole at the Covenant fleet fleeing in the distance.
He said in a low voice, "No, my child, don't make a decision just yet.
Your overall strategy planning is far better than mine, but you are not as good as me in the overall grasp of the battle situation.
Something wonderful has happened, those terrible fortresses, their attacks have been reduced in intensity" Turning his head in shock, Gu Xichen's divine thoughts instantly covered the two Mother God-level fortresses that were clashing back and forth in the void not far away.
True, as Hamlein said, their attacks were reduced in intensity.
Every second, the frequency of their attacks dropped by about three times, and their attacks were not as efficient as just now, a lot of artillery fire covered the repeated targets, some of the targets that had been completely destroyed were hit more violently, and a space battery was bombarded by two Mother God-level fortresses for tens of thousands of hits in a row, which was equivalent to using a nuclear warhead to destroy cockroaches, which was obviously intentional.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the Covenant's fleet stabilized its position, and the remnants of the Death Star ships and Whitewing-class battleships swarmed out, and with the cooperation of other huge warships, they actually fought with the eleven Mother God-class fortresses, advancing and retreating from each other.
Gradually, the Mother Spirit-class battleships seemed to be a little unable to hold their ground, and were gradually forced to retreat by the Star Alliance fleet.
"I smell the smell of conspiracy," Gu Xichen frowned.
He pinched his fingers lightly in his sleeve a few times, and suddenly laughed softly: "Pol Pott is you calculating people, if I am not mistaken, you are very dissatisfied with Ducat" A faint purple light came out of Gu Xichen's eyes, and in a moment, he seemed to have seen a lot clearly.
In the palace hall hastily established by the Romans, Ducater frowned and looked at the battle situation on the light curtain, and he asked sharply: "Xiao Xiao, go check what happened."
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Xiao Xiao answered, and he quickly connected to the data channels left in advance by the eleven Mother Spirit-level fortresses.
The Feathered One, who was rushing to the battlefield with Polport on a battleship, suddenly laughed, and he chuckled softly: "Very good, have you finally been fooled, Ducat, and that mechanical monster, let you see the power from the great Supreme Mother Goddess This power, which once allowed us Romans to build a powerful empire, and now, it will reappear in the world" The Featherman's body suddenly disintegrated, and a hazy mist of light condensed into a large area of exquisite runes in the cabin.
If Gu Xichen was present, he would be able to recognize that these runes were exactly the same as the forbidden runes that had trapped the three-headed dragon demon dragon dragon, the same exquisiteness, the same luxury, the same strange power.
A low and powerful incantation sounded in the cabin, and the light mist of the feathered person's body trembled faintly according to a special frequency, and with his concussion, an unknown rule in the surrounding void was touched, and the cabin was suddenly covered with a faint white mist.
The cold white mist continued to increase, and gradually the cabin had become invisible, Polport took a few steps back vigilantly, and silently propped up his spiritual power shield.
Jazak and the others stood thoughtfully, muttering something in ancient Romance language.
The Feathered Man's laughter rang out: "Lord Jazak, as you can see, this is the power that belongs to the Mother Goddess.
This is divine punishment."
With the laughter of the Feathered One, with Polport's battleship as the center, all the undead and death breath in the surrounding universe quickly converged towards the battleship.
The ravages of the eleven Mother Spirit-level fortresses just now, millions of warships destroyed, hundreds of millions of Star Alliance soldiers who died, and an incomparably powerful undead aura filled the void, and a large number of undead were floating in the void.
When the aura of divine punishment spread, the aura of the undead and death flocked to Polport's battleship like flies that smelled rotten eggs.
In just a few breaths, a dark yellow aura condensed in the command cabin of the battleship, and the deep aura slowly rotated, and countless faces struggled and writhed from time to time.
This is the soul power of hundreds of millions of fallen soldiers, and the feathered one recites a mysterious spell from the Roman Mother Goddess, slowly pushing this cloud of spiritual energy into the void.
A few seconds later, just as Xiao Xiao was about to take over control of the eleven Mother God-level fortresses, a terrifying spiritual shock suddenly erupted in the countless magic patterns on the surface of these Mother God-level fortresses.
The flickering magic patterns splashed a large area of dark yellow aura, which enhanced the power of the spiritual impact a hundred times.
Powerful negative emotions rushed into Xiao Xiao's consciousness body along the data channel of the Mother God level fortress, and Xiao Xiao's origin consciousness, which had evolved to be no different from the human soul, seemed to be bombarded by thunder, and immediately let out a terrifying scream, and quickly retreated to Ducat's side.
But these negative spiritual shocks were willing to let him go, just like a group of vicious wolves that smelled blood, and the negative emotions rolled and entangled Xiao Xiao's origin consciousness, quickly polluting Xiao Xiao's will.
The magic patterns on the surface of the Mother Spirit-level fortress quickly flashed with a dazzling bright light, and one after another extremely strong spiritual impacts continued to spread in all directions.
The electromagnetic barrier laid by the Star Covenant battleship could not withstand the spiritual impact of this level at all, and one electromagnetic barrier after another was constantly shattered, and Xiao Xiao's chaotic and desperate will quickly rushed into the main control system of these warships, and almost frantically issued an order to attack everything around, destroy everything around him, and destroy himself at the same time.
Nearly half of the Star Alliance warships showed their hideous teeth at the same time, all the gun positions of all ships were moved away at the same time, the weapon systems of all ships were 100% overloaded, and the terrifying energy continued to rush into the large and small gun positions, and countless beams of light blasted out in all directions indiscriminately.
Each battleship attacked hundreds of friendly warships at the same time, and each battleship was attacked by hundreds of friendly warships at the same time, and the dazzling bright light tore through the void, and countless fires quickly spread from one side of the fleet array to the other.
Countless warships struggled and groaned under artillery fire, countless Covenant soldiers wailed in pain in the violent explosion, half of space turned into a dazzling snow-bright color, and the bright light from high-energy beams and particle streams made the light of several nearby stars fade.
The almost frantic shelling lasted less than three seconds, and all the energy modules of all the battleships blew themselves up at the same time The Star Covenant now has 25 six-star civilizations, tens of thousands of five-star civilizations, and millions of civilizations below the four-star level.
Under Zero Dorne's actions, almost all the warships of all the civilizations of the Star Alliance gathered here, and hundreds of millions of warships of all sizes exploded at the same time, and the scene was almost reminiscent of the end of the world Ancient, Hamlein and Dora drew crosses on their chests at the same time: "Praise be to the great God" What a glorious destruction, such a determination to destroy everything, the kind of crazy Gu Evil Dust who destroyed everything, suddenly realized that a life form like Xiao Xiao really shouldn't exist at this time.
He is too strong and too vulnerable, and when he gets out of control, everything around him will be destroyed The other half of the Covenant's fleet was also affected by the explosion, and a large number of ships collided with each other and bombarded each other, and the entire camp was thrown into chaos.
Tens of thousands of bright lights escaped from the Star Alliance's constantly erupting warships, and these Star Alliance monks with strong cultivation stared blankly at the starry sky covered in firelight around them, not knowing what they should do.
As far as the eye could see, everything was exploding, everything was erupting, as if this void had become a world ruled by flames.
Gu Xichen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he whispered, "We seem to have a chance."
Eleven Mother Spirit-class fortresses were rapidly descending towards the galaxy where the Romans were hiding, and a large number of Roman warships were following closely behind.
Those Star Alliance cultivators were stunned for a while, and suddenly they chased after them one after another.
Gu Xichen was keenly aware that there was a change within the Romans, and their opportunity had arrived.
To be continued: