It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

The sun fell on the earth with the flames that burned everything.

The hot white light covered the sky, burning his eyes.

At this moment, the burned eyes could not see anything except the white one. He could not see his own blood, which was like the bright red flame burning on his skin-he could feel it as if it were a flame lick Burning the pain of his heart.

He could feel that his power was overdrawn.

The horrible oppression felt down, and the hot breath whistled past his cheek, and he could not even breathe.

It was as if the hot lava came after the volcano erupted, eroding his fingers and melting his blood.

It was so fast that even the severe pain was too late to pass from the nerve to his brain.

The boy knelt down on the ship, blood shed on most of his cheeks, and the red-haired black hair was flying back wildly with the terrible airflow. Burned by the hot white light and seeing nothing, the unfocused eyes stared blankly at the front. The blue flame around him was almost invisible, and gradually dispersed.

Bai Guang went down like a thunder, and at that moment he was going to devour that tiny figure--

"Mute!"

It was a sudden shout into my ears.

The invisible eyes can feel the change of light and shadow in front of them.

There seemed to be a shadow in the white light before him.

He glanced at him, and the next second, he fell into endless darkness.

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On the edge of the battlefield, a small spaceship was still hovering there, and the driver's hall was chaotic.

Everything happened too fast, from the terrible energy of the artillery fire beam to Ishtar, to Mute's sudden disappearance from the spacecraft, and then appearing to block the energy cannon before Ishtar-just a few minutes That's it.

Too fast, they couldn't react at all.

The fluctuation range of the energy cannon is too large, and the space of the starry sky is slightly shaken, so that their induction is affected, and they cannot feel what is happening in the devil star field at all.

"How to do?"

"He must have gone in!"

"Let's catch up?"

While everyone was still talking in a flustered manner, everyone was deadlocked.

Someone held his head subconsciously.

"This feeling……"

"How is that possible? How could he be here!"

"Yes, this is--"

They felt it suddenly, and from within the Devil Stars, a force that was extremely familiar and powerful to them.

"Noah ?!"

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The azure cloak flew high in the dark starry sky, and the raging oncoming air like a torrential rain tore it up.

The faint blue flame suddenly rose again in the second that was about to go out, but this time it was another white-haired boy who suddenly appeared in front of Mute.

He brazenly propped up the blue shattered mask, and even forced him out for a few minutes.

The white light of the energy cannon struck the blue flame that reignited like a number of meteors. Mars splashed for a while, and the remaining sparks that passed from the edge during the collision crashed and fell on the ship's shell next to it. Numerous deep pits melt out of the hard alloy metal shell.

The long-haired body of the white-haired boy was suspended in the air, his pupils flashed the purest blue light, and the blue flame-like mask supported by his hands shivered violently under the terrible energy cannon beam.

He gritted his teeth, and his forehead was already full of blue muscles.

He is also struggling to support, the traces of cracks spreading a little bit on the blue mask he propped up, which is a precursor to the broken--

After all, the energy cannon is endless.

After lasting a few minutes, it was finally depleted of energy just before the blue mask had been covered with cracks and was about to break. The straight beam of light disappeared into the endless starry sky, faintly can only see the white light spots scattered, disappeared in the dark.

Noah landed on the ship of Ishtar, and the released body shook unsteadily. He panted violently, his white hair with horns stuck to his forehead, and his entire body was soaked with sweat.

He gasped, hurriedly, and walked to Mute.

Lying on the cold metal shell, Mute had lost consciousness. Black hair was scattered on his face in a mess, exposing half of his cheeks, all stained with blood, and his pale lips looked shocking. His left arm hangs to the side, empty under his wrist, has been melted, and the flesh and Sensen's bones are bare.

Noah leaned over and embraced the unconscious boy into his arms. He took a deep breath, and the pupil's blue light, which was already faint like candlelight, brightened again. The next second, the person in his arms disappeared instantly on the ship, disappearing into the starry sky.

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In the center of the Emperor Galaxy, among the several giant flagships surrounding the Emperor Star, the three homeowners are rushing to talk to each other.

"what happened?!"

"Not hit?"

"No, hit the target! It was blocked!"

"How is it possible-the energy is close to the explosion of a nuclear bomb, so far no defensive device in the universe can stop the explosion of a nuclear bomb!"

The wine glass smashed heavily on the round table, shattered in response, and the dark wine dripped on the silver-black round table, dripping down the edge, and wet the black boots of the owner of Croto.

The man was sitting leisurely for a moment, with a smile on his mouth and watching the devastating white light hit the Ishtar warship. At this moment, he had stood up sharply, pressing his hands on the table, staring staringly at The light curtain revealed an incredible look.

"impossible……"

He mumbled to himself.

There were also two light curtains floating around him. The two homeowners projected inside looked at each other, and one of them opened his mouth.

"Can the Negar continue to shoot?"

Klotto's owner calmed down, he stood there, frowning at the other two.

"No," he said. "The Negar gun was too burdensome, and it needed to cool down for at least twenty hours after each shot."

He shook his head.

"Failed."

He calmly said, "Only face to face. Although his reinforcements have arrived, we have [the scepter of heaven] in our hands, and it is not necessarily who wins."

The other two did not speak, and the light curtain of communication closed the next second.

The owner of Croto sat down again and looked up at the blue-black flagship that was still quietly suspended in the star field. His face could not see anything, but there was a wrath in the bottom of the eye with a smile pattern meaning.

Still struggling?

He thought dissatisfied.

I was hit honestly, just to die, and became my stepping stone to the top, this is the result of a humble person like you who do n’t know where to jump out!

He snorted low with his nose.

Hum, what can I do to avoid this time?

Our fleet relies on the "Scepter of Heaven" and you cannot attack it, and after the cooldown time has elapsed, the Negar can attack again. If you are afraid that the range of the Negar will leave the Imperial Galaxy ... Oh, how else do you want to fight this battle?

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[Over half a month ago]

"Report! Found a hidden ship!"

"Break the internal systems of the spacecraft immediately."

"The system password has been cracked and the communication equipment has been cracked-"

The Ga's ship hidden in a barren little satellite near Ferner was quickly found by a reconnaissance team sent by Marshal Troll, but within half an hour of work, the secret of the ship was broken System, and intruded into the spacecraft's communications equipment.

The dark-haired marshal stood on Ferner, standing in a special room surrounded by cold instruments.

"Take the communication."

"Yes, Lord Marshal!"

A light fell from the roof, to the ground, and then a figure was projected in front of Marshal Troll.

The person in the virtual projection raised a glance at Troll.

"In this respect, Gamma is too far away."

The person projecting here said so, staring deeply at Troll, the blue cloak scattered behind his shoulders.

Because there was no momentum at this moment, he looked at Troll's pupils are lilac, white hair fell in front of those amethyst-like eyes, and his face looked very young white-haired teenager and black marshal Face to face, the momentum stands opposite, not inferior.

He said, "Why do human marshals contact me?"

He was very clear that Canaan would never give their contact information to human beings, so the human marshal should have obtained the spaceship dedicated to Gamma and the method of communication with him by special means. He didn't say much, because he also knew that the young Gals would definitely not be opponents of the human marshal.

Troll stared at Noah. The white-haired Gah face looked young, but his deep eyes settled a long time.

"I need to work with you," he said.

"..."

Noah didn't answer, just looked at him.

"To what extent is your power? Can it sustain the energy of a nuclear bomb."

At first Mute had resisted the bombardment of the Star Destroyer, and those who had always said that Mute was much worse than Noah. Therefore, this time strategy, he used himself as a bait, and needed to cooperate with this leader.

"Reluctantly."

Noah answered. A hundred years ago, there was a duel between two powerful forces, because one side of the satellite fortress was captured. In order to prevent the enemy from controlling the satellite fortress, the side force detonated the nuclear bomb in the fortress. At that time, for protection A companion in the satellite, he desperately carried the terrible energy of the nuclear bomb explosion and successfully led his companion to escape, but his own power was almost exhausted.

So he said, barely.

The Marshal paused, then continued to speak.

The surroundings were very quiet, and everyone retreated. In this special room flashing silvery white luster, there were instruments everywhere. At this moment, only Marshal and Noah projected here.

Noah was a little surprised at first, but she thought a little thoughtfully at the back.

"Why trust me?"

Noah asked.

"Do not believe."

Marshal replied.

"Entrust the key to victory, even your own life, to your unbelieving hands, human marshal, this is not like what a selfish human being can do."

The slender phoenix glanced at Noah, and looked coldly without seeing any emotions.

The Marshal said, "It is not my victory or my life that is entrusted to you. It is the future of your own tribe."

Noah stared for a moment. He stared at Troll for a while before slowly turning his eyes away.

"You're right." He said, "I'm not helping you, it's the future of my tribe."

Marshal Troll is the only force in the entire universe who has not harmed Gal and is willing to accept Gal. Noah is very clear how cruel things the other three forces have done to Gal, and all of them have used Gal to experiment. . Once the Marshal is defeated or dies, any other party will come to power, and Gia will continue to be persecuted. They can only continue to linger on that little planet as before, there will never be a future.

Therefore, the human marshal made it very clear that he did not believe him, but he knew that he would definitely do it, not for humans, but for Gamma.

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As soon as the glowing white light came through the universe, Noah's heart twitched.

He is too confident.

The power of weapons that man can make has far exceeded the limits of human weapons in his memory.

This oncoming destructive energy is too strong, stronger than the nuclear bomb he encountered last time, and he is not sure if he can hold it-Noah's flashing blue shiny pupils are slightly tightened and forced The ground clenched his hands.

If nothing can be done, then he can only do his best to take away that marshal and several humans nearby. As for the more people on the ship, he may be helpless.

Just after Noah had determined that he might not be able to carry the energy cannon with his power, he appeared decisively in the hall, and intended to take people away.

But just before he had time to reach out, the blue-haired human standing near the marshal suddenly shouted.

"Hello Marshal!"

He saw the human marshal lift his head sharply, his pupils contracted violently, and an almost panic expression appeared in an instant.

Noah's heart beats violently.

With his knowledge of this human marshal, the person who can make his emotions out of control in an instant-

He jerked his head up and looked along the line of Marshal's eyes. The familiar figure that appeared in front of the Ishtar ship made his breath choke suddenly.

At this moment when he couldn't spit out in a breath, that Bai Hong had fallen like a thunderous thunder--

He saw that the boy who was alone against the devastating energy cannon was knelt heavily on the ship for a moment, and tiny bloodshots splashed out of the capillaries of the whole body's cracked skin, even if he was kneeled down The boy who was still holding the energy cannon on the ground was dyed like a blood man.

The child could not resist even the power he couldn't handle.

The white light fell, and it seemed that the whole young man would be swallowed up in one second--

"Mute!"

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Because the sudden outbreak of Mute resisted the power of at least half of the energy cannon, Noah could continue to carry down the remaining half of the attack energy.

He gritted his teeth and exhausted the last bit of remaining power, holding the unconscious Mute and teleported into the ship, his free body could no longer hold it, and he knelt on the ground with one knee. The azure cloak flew down as his body plummeted, then spread over his shoulders and body, covering the young man in his arms.

His left knee was on the metal floor, with one hand resting on the ground, and the other holding the person in his arms tightly. His complexion was already white. At the moment, there was no pale blood, and the sweat was like The broken beads generally dripped from his forehead, and the wet white hair clung tightly to his cheek.

His head was dizzy, and the aftereffects of excessive use of power made his eyes dark for a while. He knelt on his knees and was still breathing heavily, and a pair of arms suddenly stretched from the side.

Noah hadn't responded yet, his right hand was light, and the boy he had embraced in his arms had been suddenly hugged by the outstretched arm.

He looked up subconsciously, only to see the silhouette of the human marshal.

The human was holding Mute, and the blood exuding from Mute stained the man's black-gold-patterned military uniform.

The dark boots stepped heavily on the metal floor and made a dull noise. The human stepped into the teleportation device at the edge of the podium at a speed that he couldn't even react to. White light passed by and disappeared into his sight. .

Noah was half-knelt on the ground, his pupils had returned to normal lavender, and only a closer look could see the faint blue light like a candle in the wind deep in the pupil.

He knelt on the ground, breathing for a long time, then stood up staggeringly, and followed.

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The snow-white room was surrounded by icy metal instruments, and thin lines like spider webs extended in all directions, submerged into the snow-white metal walls.

Dozens of light curtains are suspended on the wall, or red or orange data is jumping quickly, which is the data transmitted from someone's body every second.

Countless or thick or thin metal fiber optic cables extend from the four sides of the room to the middle, hang from the roof, and are wound in the middle. It is a huge silver-white glass cabinet in the middle of the room. The glass cabinet is cylindrical, and the top is connected to a metal optical cable hanging from the roof, which is filled with transparent liquid.

A dark-haired boy was immersed in a transparent liquid. He closed his eyes and looked like he was sleeping. A diamond-shaped respirator hanging from the top of the glass case covered his nose and nose.

His body was immersed in water, showing a weightless floating posture. The light black hair gently spreads in the transparent water, like the traces of silk soaking in the water. His eyelashes spread out in the water, and they were barely visible, shaking gently with the rush of water, like the quivering wings of a butterfly.

Countless thin silk threads are wrapped around his body, and the transparent silk threads penetrate into his skin, continuously transmitting the current state of each part of his body to the brain of the therapeutic instrument in real time.

The transparent water looked calm, but it was flowing slowly, and new solutions poured endlessly from above, so that the treatment solution in the glass cabinet was constantly updated. The thin layer of shirt on the upper body of the teenager fluctuated slowly with the surge of transparent liquid, as if a breeze was constantly passing by. The skin on his body was extremely fair under bright light, and the skin exposed outside his clothes showed no scars, as if nothing had happened.

But the scars of almost all the clothes on his body showed the dangerous scene that happened not long ago.

Marshal Troll stood before the huge glass case, which stood almost in the middle of the room, occupying almost a quarter of the volume. Cold metal cables wrapped around the glass case and unfolded from under his feet.

He raised his head, and the dark blue eyes stared at the boy who was floating in the transparent solution.

The bright light intersects and shines on his body, the dark hair scattered slightly messily covering his face, and a deep shadow falls in his eye socket, which looks like the slender Eyes sink deeply. He clenched his lips tightly. The cold-toned lips were already thin. They were tightly tightened at this moment, becoming sharper and sharper like a cold blade.

The man's eyes slowly and carefully swept from the boy's eyes, lips, and neck inch by inch, very slowly, as if he wanted to look at every inch of the boy's skin with his eyes.

His eyes moved slowly, and finally landed on Mute's left hand.

The teenager's left hand was immersed in a transparent solution, intact, and there was not even a slight scratch-it seems so-but the skin color of the left hand was slightly visible to the naked eye above the skin color of the wrist The difference, at a glance, it seemed that there was a line on the left wrist that clearly separated the forearm from the left arm.

The juvenile's left hand was incredibly tender, soft and white, like a newborn baby. The hand was clean, and nothing was worn on it. It was immersed in transparent water and surrounded by soft light. The skin on the top was faintly translucent, and almost the delicate white skin could be seen. Traces of cyan blood vessels.

In the light, the hand looks like a work of art carved from white jade, which looks great.

However, when the marshal's eyes fell on this good-looking left hand, Mo Lan's pupil narrowed sharply. He stared at the hand, and the slender phoenix was hidden in the shadow of the hair, making it difficult to see his eyes at this moment. The look on that handsome face didn't seem to change, but his breathing was clearly disturbed for a moment.

With his right hand clenched a little, under the blood-stained snow-white gloves, the dark blue starlight ring sank deeply into the flesh. The bloodstains on the gloves were the bloodstains of Mute not long ago. If you take off the gloves, you must be able to see the blue-purple marks at the base of the fingers because the rings are almost embedded in the flesh.

"Humans are such a terrible creature."

A low voice came from behind. The white-haired boy came up from behind. Soft cloth shoes stepped on the metal floor with almost no sound. The sky-blue cloak scattered behind him.

He walked to the huge glass cabinet, and also looked up at Mute who floated in the transparent solution. Looking at Mute's undulating chest, his eyes eased slightly.

He continued to speak without looking at the Marshal, still watching his companions.

"Humans are afraid of Gha's power, and rebuked Gha for the power of the devil, but humans themselves created something more terrible than the power of the devil."

Noah said that his lilac eyes reflected the sleeping Mute in front of him.

His eyes were quiet, and there was a sigh deep in his eyes.

"Weapons made by humans are scarier than one ... I have seen with my own eyes that an exploding nuclear bomb completely destroyed a planet, turning that originally green planet into scorched earth, and all life on the earth is in one. Instantly vanished ... "

Noah didn't continue, he closed his eyes, and his white hair fell on the corner of his eye, entwined with light-colored eyelashes.

He has lived for a long time, he has watched for a long time.

And he still couldn't understand why human beings constantly made this weapon to destroy themselves.

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The medical room was quiet, and no one spoke, so quiet that it could only hear two slight breathing sounds of different frequencies.

I don't know how long after that, the young man who was quietly floating in the treatment fluid suddenly had movement.

The slender eyelashes trembled quickly in the water, and the fingers hanging on the side moved a little, almost invisible, but just caused the water waves around the fingers to shake slightly.

But this slight movement was almost immediately watched by the Marshal who had been watching Mute, and he stepped ahead of the glass.

He raised his right hand and pressed it on the transparent glass, and fixed his gaze on the young man in the water.

The eyelashes moved slightly again, and then Mute, who was floating in the water, slowly opened her eyes.

The dark pupils, like bright black pearls immersed in spring water, clearly reflected Troll's figure at the moment of opening.

His mouth and nose were covered by a breathing mask, and he couldn't see his expression at the moment, but he could see the dark eyes that reflected Troll's eyes slightly curved, as if laughing.

The boy in the water raised his hand, and the water at his hand slowly rippled along with his movements.

His eyes were bent with a slight arc, and his fingers were gently pressed against the transparent glass.

… And outside the glass ... Marshal Troll's finger on the snow-white glove, also pressed against the glass, overlaps.