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What the hell is 203?

No matter which one it was, Duanmu Lei could almost foresee that once the ancient city approached them, nothing good would happen, or even a fatal thing.

"Everyone has it, target the ancient city, launch an attack!"

Since he felt that there was danger, the most rational decision was to remove the danger immediately. Duanmu Lei was not stupid enough to find out. After all, in the eyes of interstellar pirates, even if there were peerless treasures inside, they were far less precious than their own life.

A Xuan-class warship plus ten golden warships unified the guns and launched a fierce attack on the ancient city. For a moment, the spiritual laser was overwhelming. Because the target was clear, it was difficult not to shoot.

The outermost wall of the ancient city was already penetrated by holes under the first round of attacks by the interstellar pirates. After the second round, it completely collapsed, and some places even turned into shattering.

As soon as the city wall collapsed, the buildings in the ancient city were exposed to the artillery fire of Duanmulei and a group of interstellar pirates.

As one building after another collapsed and shattered, the white fog that originally surrounded the entire ancient city also flew and stirred in the airflow, and soon became increasingly dense, not only swallowing up the entire ancient city, but even covering the area wider and wider.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the direction of the white mist is not comprehensive, but is just extending towards the direction where the interstellar pirates are, like stretching out a hand, which is particularly shocking.

Duanmu Lei suddenly discovered that at some point, the white mist had already spread directly below the warship's location. The ground texture that was originally clearly visible was already white, and his vision had been seriously affected, so he had to order to stop the attack.

"Everyone be careful and report it every five minutes. Once any warship finds something wrong, you can take action first and then report it!"

Duanmu Lei is obviously a very experienced commander. When facing unexpected situations at any time, he can only follow the urgency. If you report it as usual, it is basically too late.

"The second battleship report, everything is normal!"

"The battleship No. 6 report, everything is normal!"

"The 12th Battleship report, everything is normal!"

"The Battleship No. 8 report... Head, look below!

"Damn, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Damn, we can't be a ghost."

I saw that the white mist was not as thick as before, and I could vaguely see something in the fog.

When the white mist became thinner, everyone finally saw the true face of the object inside.

The report, which was originally like a fixed line, suddenly changed the picture, one shouted louder than the other, venting the shock and fear in his heart.

Duanmu Lei looked at it and suddenly burst into cold sweat behind him.

The ancient city that they destroyed was now directly below, and intact, as if everything before was an illusion.

Duanmu Lei felt something and remembered something that he had ignored before. He couldn't help but look up and saw a small ball of white mist floating above his head, which was obviously much richer than before.

This small white mist gave Duanmu Lei a sense of danger, which made him look back and swept across the entire Xuan-class warship cab.

I saw a ray of white mist on the heads of the assistants around me, but these people were all focusing on the monitoring data and found no abnormalities.

"As soon as my orders, you all look up and look above. Have you noticed anything? Start reporting one by one from Captain No. 2." Duanmu Lei was concerned about the white mist that became more and more weird as he looked at it. Then it was impossible to continue to ignore it. He thought that there were other warships on his side.

"Captain No. 2 reported that nothing was found."

"Captain No. 3 reported that nothing was found."

"Captain No. 4 reported that no mission was found."

“No. 5…”

After listening to the reports of the captains of the ten yellow-class warships one by one, Duanmu Lei felt even more surprised. Could it be that he was the only one who had it? But it shouldn’t be!

When they suddenly switched from the starry sky to this place, it was these subordinates who were the first to discover the existence of white mist, but why is it gone now?

Although Duanmu Lei couldn't figure it out, he could not ignore the white mist on his head. The more he looked at it, the more dazzling it became, so he raised his hand and slapped out a stream of energy.

After all, he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm and has absolutely no bad control over spiritual power. He is confident that this palm is enough to disperse this small ball of white mist without affecting the surrounding precision instruments.

But this small ball of white mist actually moved away. It was not affected by Duanmu Lei's energy. It seemed as if he had life, and he floated away quickly from his head.

Duanmu Lei failed with a move, and he was even more shocked. His eyes were locked in the small ball of white mist. At this time, his sudden actions had attracted the attention of his assistants, and they all turned their eyes to him.

"Boss, are you okay?" The person who spoke was the first mate of the Xuan-class battleship.

"It's okay, I'm just a little frustrated. You continue to monitor the surroundings." In order not to cause panic on the ship, Duanmu Lei temporarily hid his discovery and immediately asked his assistants to continue working.

Although everyone present found it a little strange, the captain's order was unquestionable and he immediately returned to his working state.

Duanmu Lei's eyes were still following the small ball of white mist. Since it started to move, it floated over the heads of everyone present, and absorbed all the scattered white mist in the cab. Although there was not much change in volume, the concentration increased a lot.

In terms of transparency, it is 20% before absorption, and 50% after absorption, but the sense of crisis given to Yu Duanmu Lei is directly multiple times.

Whoosh!

The white mist suddenly moved and went straight towards one of the assistants.

"careful!"

Duanmu Lei moved at a very fast speed, almost leaving a shadow on the spot, but it was still slow. It was not that he couldn't catch up, but that he didn't know how to stop the white mist.

I saw the white mist pass directly through the assistant's body, and then fly to the next assistant without any stop.

As for the assistant who was first attacked, he obviously heard Duanmu Lei's shout, but he seemed to have been suddenly cast a fixed spell, maintaining a turning head and turning position.

Before Duanmu Lei got close, he had already perceptually realized that the assistant was not only frozen in the picture, but even his life was frozen in this second.

He was taken away in just a moment. You should know that this is not an ordinary person, but a soul-condensing cultivator. What the hell is that ball of white mist?

In just a moment, the white mist had taken away the lives of several assistants in succession.
Chapter completed!
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