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Chapter 260: The Final Battle Horn Blows Through (4)
Chapter 260: The Final Battle Horn Blows Through (4)
The flagship of the Crystal Cult galloped past the dark realm. Seeing Jiang Jianming's demeanor from a distance, Bishop Destroyer understood everything.
Su closed his eyes, twisted the small spar in his chest with his fingers, and let out a small breath.
... But as Jiang Jianming had expected, the Crystal Sect had no other choice, and even if the empire had been trapped, it was an unsolved conspiracy.
One command.
The starship of the Crystal Cult rushed towards the Black Shark base. At the same time, the long-prepared Imperial Mecha Army also lined up to attack, and the two sides clashed fiercely in the outer space on the edge of the Omega galaxy.
"The original coordinates remain unchanged, you continue to open the wormhole...don't be afraid."
Jiang Jianming sat in the main control room as still as a mountain, and the artillery fire in the universe was extinguished in his eyes.
"Yes!" The base members responded, took a few steps to touch the console next door, and suddenly turned back nervously, "Your Excellency Commander, it's agreed, you are not allowed to fight this time."
Jiang Jianming's face showed a hint of helplessness, and he continued: "I know, I know, definitely, definitely..."
As he spoke, he thought helplessly in his heart: It's strange, since ancient times, which soldiers did not want the coach to take the lead?
How did they come to me, everyone wanted to hold him behind...
However, this time it was entirely the Empire's initiative to set up an ambush, and the victory was in hand.
In addition, the members of the Black Shark Base tried their best to stop him. Jiang Jianming did not insist on playing, but stayed in the Black Shark Base to get an overview of the situation.
In the distance, a group of unique mechas flew past the field of vision, and Jiang Jianming's eyes followed.
No way, it's too conspicuous.
Looking around, the team of mechas were black and iron-colored. There were nine in total. The central mecha was only the size of an S-type aircraft, while the eight mechas around were all L-shaped behemoths, mighty and extremely oppressive.
And these nine mechas are all operated by one person.
Jiang Sheng.
——Mecha X-Renju. The new "X" model symbolizes the birth of the new concept of "group mecha", and Lianzhu is the first concept machine.
The driver sits in the cockpit of the parent machine and can operate multiple aircraft at the same time according to his own mental power. One person is a team.
boom! !
The heavy punch of the mecha renju smashed the crystal teacher's mecha into a pulp, and the mechanical arm flashed in the fire.
This mecha is like a duck to water for Jiang Sheng. He sat in the cockpit with a red face, and kept yelling at the communication:
"Mingming! Mingming baby! Look at Dad, is Dad very good? Ahahaha..."
Jiang Jianming: "."
Jiang Jianming held the headset: "...Dad, concentrate on driving."
"Don't worry, don't you want to learn the driving skills of group mechas? Look, the biggest difference between manipulating multiple mechas and a single unit is..."
Jiang Sheng was still rejoicing, but suddenly, a mecha slanted out of the shadow of the asteroid behind him, and slammed into it in a desperate manner!
Jiang Jianming's expression changed slightly: "Be careful!"
The Crystal Sect members in the mecha grinned and clenched the small spar in his chest into his fist, showing a frantic look on his face.
"Big mecha, go back to the arms of crystal particles with me!!"
In the blink of an eye, Lianzhu's sub-machine quickly slid sideways and stepped forward to block it.
Unexpectedly, the Crystal Sect member got out of the cockpit before the collision, and jumped to the mother machine where Jiang Sheng was with a big laugh!
The flow of chaotic crystal particles during the acute crystal chaos also rushed towards Lianzhu's mother machine like a dagger soaked in poison!
The next moment, the double fists of the Lianzhu machine collided with the crystal teaching mecha, and the light burst into chaos.
"—!"
Jiang Jianming's pupils tightened, and he suddenly leaned over to look out the window.
However, in the next second, there was an exclamation in the main control room.
I saw the afterimage pierced through the firelight, and X-Lianzhu's mother machine took off like a nirvana phoenix, unscathed.
"Obviously baby!! Did you worry about Dad just now? Dad is finehahahaha..."
Jiang Jianming's eyes twitched, and he ruthlessly turned off the communication switch.
...This bastard is fucked!
On the battlefield, the Crystal Cultists screamed.
"why!?"
Their faces were pale, and their trembling fingers pointed at the imperial soldiers who were fighting with them, as if they had seen a group of demons.
"Why...the Imperial Army...isn't crystal clear!!"
Yes, not only Jiang Sheng, it seems that all imperial troops can no longer be induced by crystal chaos!
The suicide tactics of the Crystal Cultists were the same as when Alpha was out of the world.
However, in less than two years, this move was ineffective against the Imperial Army. The sorrowful cry of countless crystal religions came from all corners of the battlefield.
Even a Crystal Sect who tried to perish with the Imperial Army suddenly collapsed and burst into tears.
Like a madman whose faith had collapsed, he rushed in the direction of Su, "Your Excellency, Your Excellency Bishop—!!"
The crystal cluster climbed up on the man's face, his eyes bulging, and he looked unwillingly at the empire's mecha as it passed his line of sight.
"Why don't they crystallize-!!"
"..."
Bishop Destruction's face was stiff, his eyes were straight, watching all this in disbelief.
The shirt with the small spar pinned to his chest shrunk into a wrinkled ball under his palm, and was wet with cold sweat again.
The Crystal Cultists bent over and vomited a mouthful of blood, and he used his last life to shout hoarsely: "Why... not return... Holy... Crystal Particle's... Embrace..."
Before he could finish a sentence, he fell, his body twisted into lumps of bloody crystals, and his eyes were wide open and he died.
Until consciousness died out, the crystal cultists couldn't figure it out.
How could such a human being, a civilization full of selfishness and desires, such a weak species that has been colonized by a race, resist the call of Crystal Nest?
Could it be that it is even possible for humans to defeat crystal particles? How could their native race have such a miraculous power?
But if so, then what they believe in so far...
What is it that they betrayed their compatriots and gave up their lives to pursue?
...
Inside the Black Shark Base, Diana raised her face and her eyes brightened: "Very good."
She took a deep breath, squeezed her fists, and whispered, "Very good, everyone is fine, everyone has worked hard!"
This situation seems to be talking to himself.
Because in this extremely open laboratory, only Diana Lance is alone.
Qianying stood alone. Even the delicate voice has only echoes.
But look around.
The thin light shone behind her, and in the silence, thousands of oval-shaped silos like dormant silos were standing upright, densely packed like ants' nests, and it was impossible to see the bottom at a glance.
What made the soldiers of the Empire resist the outbreak of the acute crystal disorder?
It's a crystal-blocking armor, a three-generation sedative, and a crystal particle shield...
It is a variety of technologies that have gathered the blood and sweat of scientific researchers. For decades, they have been piled up little by little.
The trump card that was stacked at the end was the "basic plan" that finally realized large-scale military popularization.
The Crystal Cultists must not have imagined that at this moment, all those who are fighting in the outer cosmos battlefield are the substrates who have accepted the projection of spiritual consciousness!
These matrices were specially developed by the Black Shark Base for the crystal particle battle, and were fundamentally different from the experimental matrices of 000, 001, and 002.
Needless to say, strengthen physical fitness and crystal bone level as much as possible.
The most special point is that all the substrates for combat use are "delivered" in a state of mild chronic crystal disorder, so that soldiers can resist the danger of sudden death from acute crystal disorder to a certain extent!
After receiving the projection in a state that retains the memory of the original body, the soldiers familiarize themselves with the newly matched base body in about a day or two, and can quickly enter the battle.
So, on this day.
Crystal disorder, an incurable disease that cannot be cured or prevented...
Finally, after condensing the grief, anger and blood and tears of several generations, with the complete completion of the base plan, it was captured by the tip of the iceberg.
Like the fall of a fortress, or the collapse of an ancient city.
It's like the old king's flag on the star city of Yongyuan Paradise fell to the ground, and the sun rises in the east.
The base leader slowly stretched out his hands.
She took off her black mask and shook her long hair lightly.
In an instant, it seemed that the surrounding starry sky was a little brighter.
Under the mask is no longer an elderly woman, she has smooth and white skin, long silver hair like frost and snow, and blue eyes as clear and moving as lake water.
Sylph stood there, holding the mask. Having just undergone gene repair surgery, she has regained her youthful beauty, like a lily swaying under the sea of stars.
"I once promised to complete the Matrix program in my lifetime."
The leader stared at everything in front of him and said softly: "For this reason, I refuse genetic surgery, and hope to use my body to perceive the speed of time passing every second."
"Now I do."
There are small dots of light flickering in her silver hair, which is a miniature headset, which is connected to someone outside the sea of stars.
"I also promised you... If you are the light of the empire, I will be the shadow of the empire."
"I will miss you across the sea of stars until the day of reunion comes."
"Lin Ge, I once left you at the end of the long night and walked into the depths of the universe. Naturally, I will return to the homeland you protect when the light comes."
"Thank you, watching over where we all belong, for so many years."
...
In the distant White Emerald Palace, it was a frosty white morning, and the autumn dew was covered with golden roses.
The female emperor leaned on her cheek with one hand, squinted her slender eyebrows, and smiled at the projection: "Really? Is there such a thing?"
"How many years ago, I don't remember."
"But..." Lin Ge nodded in disappointment.
"Little girl, you are as good-looking as I remembered."