Him and their stars

Even with Yu Lian's current abilities, at this critical moment, there would inevitably be waves in his heart. He clearly heard the siren of the heraldry machine. This was the mecha sensing the danger of some violent energy gathering.

After all, the detection system of the heraldry machine is just a combination of alchemy and technological products. They cannot capture the boiling sea of ​​blood, but they can feel the increase in temperature.

The next moment, the surging and blazing black hole began to move.

It was only then that Yu Lian was hit by a heart-shaking explosion, as if the starry sky was shattered by this gorgeous bloom.

The void with a radius of tens of millions of miles is sinking, and the suction force from the abyss silently overflows from the roiling blood tide, like an invisible but ubiquitous tough net, spreading out and shrouding the sky. on top of the psyker's head.

At this time, even Yu Lian inevitably had a slight misunderstanding. He felt that the entire Tirero Intrepid was like a small boat about to capsize in a storm. And he is just an ant on this small boat.

Perhaps, the shock wave that tore through the starry sky seemed exaggerated, completely covering up the power of confinement that had extended to the body. When his increasingly dull consciousness began to feel something, he suddenly realized that he had stepped on a lake made of the highest purity of mercury.

He landed on the reflection in the lake, but his body was pulled by a red thread that came out of nowhere. His own reflection was like a puppet whose movements were controlled. His limbs were stiff, bulky, and even twisted at terrifying angles.

Yu Lian felt a slight pain in his joints, but his mood remained calm. He was convinced that if he was not a seventh-ring psychic, his body would have been completely destroyed by distortion after this order.

"This is not at all like the style of play of the leader of the Astral Knights." Yu Lianda said.

"I am a transitional captain, just looking after my position for the real knights." Duke Garibian's laughter is still as gentle as the breeze blowing on his face, never like a battlefield where swords are facing each other: "I fulfill my responsibility. "

"So, this is the beginning." Admiral Misaro said, his voice was like thunder.

At some point, a double-headed atomic light spear appeared in each of his hands. The four red energy blades swaying with the aura of Honkai have merged with the surging blood-colored black hole. Faint black threads, threads representing death, emerged from the whirlpool, all pointing towards Yu Lian's heart and throat.

Yu Lian moved the Linguang in his hand a little, and pressed the golden light spear behind his back. He still felt sluggish, his joints ached slightly, and his mood was as calm as if he had received a hundred injections of Valium.

At this time, General Misaro began to charge.

The Dome Dragon under his crotch twists its smooth body, its tiny tentacles like manes are constantly flowing, and its six pairs of insect-like compound eyes shine with a coquettish cold light on its triangular head. After the quiet cold light, more breath began to expand, forming the largest

Immediately afterwards, in the starry sky, the fierce thunder spread to the blood, spreading the breath of death along the black thread.

This imperial general who was born into a family of ordinary citizens, although his skills were full of murderous intent, his aura was very majestic. At this moment, the calm Yu Lian felt the quiet breath of death, but felt that everything was safe and peaceful.

He had also experienced death before.

Hidden in a quiet starry sky in the New World, the divine beast guarding the secrets of the starry sky also gave him a sense of helplessness and despair.

If you hadn't really experienced this feeling, your mind would have been shocked by now.

Therefore, people will always die, but after all, it is not now. Yu Lian bit the tip of his tongue, letting a mouthful of blood finally spread. Then, the blood energy also returned to his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were also filled with blood. From the impact that shook the world, from the blood mist that blocked the sky and the sun, Yu Lian could indeed see the clear, rippling death line.

He grinned, burst into laughter, and then raised his legs: "I will tell you a move for children to fight!"

His current movements were very natural, as if he was not under any control at all. He stamped on the ground ferociously, stamping on the "mirror image" of Yu Lian on the mirror that seemed to be controlled by red threads and turned into a puppet.

The earth seemed to be made of mercury, and cracks appeared just like this. Just like the frozen ice surface collapsed in a sudden earthquake, the fine cracks kept blooming, spreading and tearing. The mirror also collapsed into countless crystals, scattered towards the deep void of nothingness.

Yu Lian once again stood on the armor of the Tyrero Yongjin. Under his feet, there were obvious dents in the armor plate composed of at least five layers of various alloys. The depression brought out cracks, and firelight flickered under the cracks.

When he raised his head again, he saw that the duchess, who had failed to control her, had swept to the edge of his sight on a dragon, and in the middle of his sight, Admiral Misaro's attack had reached the front door. Before the light blade fell, the shock wave of the explosion had already begun to squeeze his armor.

Of course, it is also squeezing the armor of the battleship underneath.

This is not just the general's ability, but the power of the Qiongming Dragon. This phantom beast has a triangular head with six pairs of compound eyes, but it does not have a mouth in the traditional sense, only a pair of mouthparts. From a purely outward appearance, it actually looks more like a beast with a midline of twenty-five six. A meter long, extra-large ray with thick scales.

It is difficult for Yu Lian himself to understand where this thing is a "dragon".

In any case, this is still a rare "dragon" species with spiritual attributes and the ability to physically cross the starry sky. In addition to its high speed that can even throw away the Empire's fastest Purple Lightning Dragon fighter jet, its most practical ability is that it can Amplifies the power, range and spread of the master's psionic techniques - Force and Temperature types only.

Under its effect, the surging impact has spread to the Yongjin's armor. As a result, Yu Lian originally stretched out the depression, but suddenly it sank another three points.

However, at this moment, Yu Lian's body turned into a shadow again, emerging from the whirlpool of the force field formed by the impact like a ghost. He faced Admiral Misaro's light blade and floated onto the back of Qiongming Dragon.

The golden and blood-red light blades flew together, one against four, but their speed and skill made up for the lack of numbers. The dazzling light of dawn has completely suppressed the twitching blood mist.

The surging blood tide seemed to have been cut, and even the ray-like star dragon let out an overwhelmed groan in the air - of course, the latter part was actually the imagination of the soldiers on the Yongjin ship. Mortals like them can only look at this scene that looks like a battle between gods. They have nothing to think about except lamenting that they are "looking at God".

Indeed, it is rare to see such high-level, high-level psykers going into battle with all their strength, even among psykers. Now, of course, all they have left is panic, fascination and fear.

They once again realized that there was such a huge gap between psychics and ordinary people, that there was an insurmountable chasm. This is no longer the difference between the upper and lower parts of the food chain. It is clearly the difference between the levels of life, the difference between gods and mortals.

However, there was also a sharp-eyed young gunner who said: "Look, this General Mi is going to be in trouble! It's going to be even worse with the addition of a regimental commander."

Then, he was slapped on the back of the head by his superior officer.

"Whether it's bad or not, is this something you can discuss?"

This episode will have no impact now. However, there are always lively people who will come to their senses and start to wonder when others are speechless: "Isn't this the great psyker performing a flying monkey for us?"

Of course they will tremble at the thought of their own rebellion, but this may also become the seeds of some kind of disenchantment. Who can know?

Of course, at this time, there are always more sharp-eyed imperial soldiers who can see that several more astral knights are riding dragons and rushing nearby.

The investigative equipment even determined the identity of the knights based on their heraldic machine patterns. A total of five saints arrived, three with four rings, one with five rings, and one with six rings. The saint with the sixth ring is also the head of the famous Imperial martial arts family, the Marquis of Trono. He himself is also the martial arts master of the Astral Knights and the training director of the Imperial Panzer Grenadier. For the moment, it can be understood as the 8 million Empire. The commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army.

Of course, there are several "coaches", "instructors" and "chief instructors" in the Imperial Army, big and small, but Marquis Trono is indeed the strongest.

If we only talk about psychic martial arts, he can almost be considered to be the strongest people in the empire and even the entire universe.

These knights were riding the Flame Winged Dragon and the Shining Crystal Dragon. Their shapes were even more gorgeous than the Qiongming Dragon, but their speed was slower and they only arrived now.

However, just because it was here, Duke Garibian seemed to feel that he could stand up again, so he actually drove his mount to float over again.

Of course, as the leader of the group, she just stood on her dragon's back, with two phantoms like battle flags floating behind her, looking down at the two fighting men, waiting for an opportunity.

She waited for a long time, or maybe she just waited for a moment. At this time, the fierce battle has disrupted everyone's senses of the normal material world.

However, the patient grand leader lady did wait for the opportunity.

Colorless light rose from the flag and passed through her body. Because it is colorless, it has no form, and because it has no form, it is instant. The gorgeous bright light passed through the diffuse blood mist, reflecting the enemy's figure on the transparent light screen.

Every movement he made seemed clear and slow. As a result, Admiral Misaro, who was already in danger, immediately saved a lot of the situation.

At this time, Marquis Trono had also left the dragon's back, and like a real martial artist, he jumped towards the place where the two were fighting.

In his hand he was holding an ordinary giant sword that was as wide and thick as a door panel, but his posture was agile and natural. If it wasn't wrapped in a mecha, he would really look like an ancient person.

"Dragon of Dawn? Eat my sword!" He roared, and even the words transmitted through the sea of ​​consciousness were like a raging storm, causing the spiritual flames of the spiritual world to ripple.

Yu Lian glanced at the new enemy out of the corner of his eye, and immediately recognized the person from the simple sword and the red-painted mecha.

"Who do I think he is? Isn't he Sister Gilly's great-uncle? He is also Brynn and Gilly's swordsmanship teacher. In my previous life, I had a good time chatting and laughing with the old man who was having a (great-)grandchild at home, and even cheated on me a few swordsmanship moves, but I have never had the chance to meet him in this life.”

Yu Lian actually had the feeling of seeing Gu Jiu, but it was too late to say hello. Before the old swordsman's sword could reach him, the spiritual sword energy struck him in the face like a roaring comet.

Compared to the Gongsun family's spiritual sword, the Marquis Trono's meteorite sword followed the path of a comet hitting the earth.

What's really scary is that even though it's such an attack, it doesn't seem to affect Admiral Misaro who is right next to him.

"It's so nice!" Yu Lian laughed, but he didn't mean to dodge at all.

At this moment, the knights present couldn't help but feel: If it weren't for the fact that the Marquis was old after all, he was almost eighty; if it weren't for the persuasive power of spiritual cultivation, the sixth ring would only have just reached the saint level; The one who is truly suitable to be the group leader is actually his old man.

The knights who were holding the battle looked up at the duchess who was flying a kite in the sky but refused to carry it herself, feeling a little disappointed in their hearts. They are all veteran knights who have experienced hundreds of battles, and they always feel that the Knights should not be like this.

But what can they do now? I can probably only hope that Gia Feel will grow up soon.

...Yes, now all the psychics in the Galactic Empire are looking forward to the day when the "Scarlet Comet" rises to the seventh ring. How long, they can still look forward to one more Shameen, but this genius who has attracted much attention since his awakening has gradually fallen behind.

The ordinary soldiers on the Tiruiluo Yongjin began to cheer without knowing it, and they all felt that the situation was stable. Of course, Leng Touqing, who was doubtful, raised a question: "Well, I remember that a dragon ship can carry at most one platoon of dragons, and it can also be maintained by two classes of knight masters."

Of course, there will be knowledgeable people who will tell him: "You also said that this is the most common situation. If they are all mobilized, the alchemy items will be burned as batteries!"

"Besides, in this kind of battlefield, even the knights of the Yinbian family can't get involved, but they have to wear gold armor."

"Oh, you understand again?"

"Of course I understand, it's like this in martial arts dramas. Are ordinary soldiers involved in the duel between masters? In the last step of "Sword Gods of the Stars", when the sword god and the dragon-headed old devil reached their peak, the spectators didn't even dare to step in. Where is their planet?"

"Isn't that a banned film?"

Of course, the above conversation was quickly disrupted by violent tremors throughout the ship. After all, they are still on the battleship and are still being bombarded by the earth's battleships. At the same time, they must also be prepared for attacks by enemy lightning ships and fighter planes.

But at this time, the captain received a report that a sector of the secondary battery on the starboard side of the battleship had been destroyed. Would it expose a defensive blind spot?

"Defensive blind spot? Where did the blind spot come from?"

"This is where the enemy commander just landed! He and several of your Excellencies have already fought. The aftermath of the extraordinary shock has destroyed twelve of our turrets." said the gunnery commander.

"There are three more sailors' quarters," the second officer said.

"Yes, there is also a regiment of stormtroopers. Why the hell are they on standby? I want to shoot the director of the stormtroopers!" the first mate roared loudly.

"It doesn't matter anymore, it can't be repaired." The damage control team leader said.

"Shock?" The captain didn't fully understand.

"Yes... what I felt just now was like the enemy commander caught Marquis Trono's sword with his body, and then tilted the force towards the battleship." said the first mate.

"This, this is clearly a battle between gods! Since we are mortals, shouldn't we retreat?" The damage control team leader still looked like he had been overturned, and his expression was full of a sense of collapse.

"Where are you going to hide? This is obviously a god, treating my ship as a battlefield?" The second mate looked like he was about to cry. Of course, if the captain hadn't already put on an expression of "I'll kill anyone who cries," he might really be crying now.

"Every unit, hold on! Uh... imitate the gang-hopping mode and close the isolation rooms of each hatch. All units should mainly avoid the battlefield of psykers." The captain began to order.

Of course, the battlefield of psykers will move very fast, at least faster than mortals, but this is not a problem they can consider.

In addition, the protective firepower on the outer layer of the battleship has a problem of empty windows and blind spots, which is not a problem that they can solve.

Then, when half a minute later, a Red Phantom fighter penetrated the defensive net from this blind corner, glided thousands of meters at low altitude, dropped a proton torpedo into the wound on the hull, and directly destroyed a main gun, the ship Changya could only be thrown to the ground helplessly by the earthquake, then got up and wailed: "Quick, go and ask for reinforcements from Xiaolong."