It's like a massacre.

The hideous and terrifying alien beasts became butchers with fangs and claws, and the warships that the Keyi tribe fled in a hurry turned into prey.

The strange and mysterious bubbles cut off the hope of the Keyi warships running around in scattered areas.

When more warships crashed into the seemingly invisible but actually real bubble wall and then exploded violently, this time, without the order of the desperate captain Jib, more warships began to exit the light, whether they were firing violently at the huge alien beast or the bubble wall.

Blood began to gush out from the nostrils of the sea of ​​clouds and the corners of the lips.

If maintaining a bubble barrier with a diameter of "one light" that has exceeded the length of "one light" has already made his psychic energy overdraw to the limit, then the fierce attacks of the Keyi warship on the bubble wall made him unable to bear it.

The "Psychic Sea" began to vibrate violently.

The spiritual wave that was originally enough to set off a stormy wave was surging like a gust of light breeze, surging with powerless and unpredictable conditions.

The star located in the center of the "Psychic Sea" is much brighter at this time than the stars of any age.

The sea of ​​clouds even had a illusion that if the Keyi warship attacked the bubble barrier more violently, or if its own extreme overdrawn spiritual energy maintained the existence of bubbles for a long time, then this extremely bright star might explode at any time.

If you think about it, you will know what that means. Yun Hai does not think that he can be as lucky as he is in the Keyi mothership. He just can break through again by overdrawing his psychic energy at the extreme.

Fortunately, the alien beast is very powerful. Whether it is aware of the difficulties and dangers of the sea of ​​clouds, its massacre has become faster, faster and more efficient.

It is completely a twisted light and shadow, especially reflected by the artificial star light cast by the warships of the Keyi tribe in order to better lock in its existence.

The twisted light and shadow are like the afterimage of the sickle of the god of death.

In the space it passed by, one after another, the Kei warships either exploded or instantly disintegrated into pieces.

To this day, there are only less than 30,000 warships in all sizes left in the complete First Fleet.

And this number is still decreasing sharply every second.

Escape is no longer possible.

On the main ship of the "Flagship", Jib smiled bitterly.

But in the next second, it gave the final order with a decisive look on its face.

The fleeing warship gave up its meaningless attack on alien beasts and aliens.

At the same time, they also gave up attacks on bubble walls that were equally useless.

A large number of warships began to gather towards different coordinate positions.

Every warship that exited the light had all turned on the energy shield and also turned on the "dark field genre."

In the process, they even stopped their conventional antimatter guns.

A silent march, a tragic assembly.

Although every Keyi people firmly believe that as long as they can successfully launch the "dark field life" attack at the established coordinate points, no matter whether they are silent but terrifying, or the alien beasts and shapes that are still killing their warships, they will be annihilated invisible by the extremely fierce fluctuations of dark energy.

At the same time, every Keyi tribe member did not suspect that the tens of millions of alien troops that were approaching would tear all the warships they were riding into pieces before or after they attacked the dark field.

Tens of millions vs. tens of thousands, the gap in strength will be narrowed infinitely.

"All other warships cover Golden-class warships, and such a large-scale dark field attack can only be completed."

"My dear warriors, my dear tribe, let us use our last roar to tell these ugly and cruel aliens that the great Kei people will not surrender whenever and where."

"Let's tear these two monsters apart with a sharp dark field attack, so that the alien civilization can see that the Keyi tribe has survived in the universe for so many years. We rely not only on powerful technology, but also on our fearless courage."

In the public communication channel, Jib's roar was aroused by almost all the Kei people.

"Kill them, kill them."

"The Keyi tribe never fears death."

"Qi Xing Jin-class main ship, just fly to the established spatial coordinates. Don't worry, the ten wooden-class battleships in our second team will be blocked behind you."

"Occurrence, offense!"

In the public communication channel, a large number of excited shouts began to sound.

But those Kei people who were excited, excited, impulsive and even dizzy, did not notice some of the changing voices on the public channel.

Of course, even if someone noticed it, its inquiries and doubts were drowned out by more excited shouts.

"Morning Light Wood-class battleship, I am the Morning Light Wood-class battleship, my battleship has lost control."

"This is the Muri class warship. My warship engine control system is malfunctioning and cannot change direction."

"I am the Mingguang Golden-class warship. My warship's intelligent brain system has severe failure and the warship has lost control."

After a few seconds, when similar calls for help or hurried reports increased, tens of thousands of scattered warships had basically reached the established spatial coordinates.

When I heard it, I didn’t have time to consider these abnormalities.

Taking a deep breath, Jib issued an order to activate the Dark Field Generator Attack.

However, its command was only half issued, and it didn't even finish a word, not to mention that the ten-second countdown for synchronization that the intelligent brain has begun has not yet begun, and an exception appears again.

At a coordinate point position, due to the rapid convergence of energy on the hull, a large amount of energy arcs began to climb up on the surface of the Golden-class battleship surrounded by the center of the battleship.

Suddenly, at the location of the Golden-class warship, at the outermost periphery of this assembly point, the three warships that had lost control had lost their control. The dark field attack instruments that were prompted by the Kyi tribe looked at the smart brain light screen and had already issued an attack signal. They were trembling with their lips in fear, and they could not even warn other warships.

The creeping energy arc spread from the surfaces of these three battleships located at different locations.

The flashing energy arcs were intersected in an instant.

When the energy output reaches its peak in the shortest time, when other warships at this assembly point were scattered and had no time to react, a dark field attack had already formed.

The invisible and shadowy tides surged violently, and the warships at this assembly point began to undergo strange and terrifying changes.

A huge wooden-class battleship, like a three-dimensional paper model, was instantly squeezed into a ball by the weak tidal gravity.

A miniature "feather-class warship" was first twisted from the middle like a fold, and then shattered silently until it disappeared.

Most warships, even explosion shocks, did not even occur, and then they completely disappeared into the violent dark energy tides.
Chapter completed!