Mixed Miners

Time passed and half a month passed, leaving only two months left to complete the mission. Yes)?))))))

A large-scale warship group gathered in a small boundary from the northwest corner of the new parliament defense line, close to 170 black hole-level parliament ships, close to 100,000 star-rated motherships, level 4 There are 500 million warships at the third level, plus hundreds of four-level servant race warships. The number of fleets exceeds one billion. The mighty array is five huge conical formations, like five huge awls floating in In space, it is scattered in the range of nearly one billion light years.

In this battle, Yang Ling will be determined to make a slap in the face of the new parliament, or the task will be completely defeated.

Although I don’t know what the conditions are to completely conquer the Protoss, but according to the current progress has been completed 76%, it should at least completely break the new parliament to collapse.

"Get off!" Yang Ling sat in the ship of Prad, looking at the fleet on the stereoscopic projection, and his heart was slightly excited to issue orders.

And he also stood a large group of people, in addition to Zeus and Prad, there are Ding Cong, Yu Qiang, Gao Wenfeng, Chu Yuan, several giant magicians, old spiders, sticks, Yang Cheng, Yang Xu, etc. Hundreds of people, almost all of the middle and high-level leaders of the system, are following the crowd.

Such a large-scale cosmic war is rare to see in millions of years. Not to mention Yang Ling Ding Cong, these earthen buns on the earth, even if they are spiders and sticks that have reached the level of three-level civilization, they have never seen this. In the cross-border wars, they also turned around in the small galaxies of the Milky Way. The range of activities was no more than one billion light years. They didn’t know what the world was, and the old spiders had speculations about boundaries and dimensions. But it is just a guess.

Several great magicians have of course seen this kind of cross-border warfare, but in the face of this kind of attack that basically smashes half of the interface, it still has a whitish face, dozens of virtual or hundreds of The strongest in the virtual world is not enough to look at in front of such force, and it will turn into a gray.

"All motherships are ready to open the boundary channel~"

Zeus's eyebrows flashed, and a huge 10-minute countdown appeared above the stereoscopic projection. At about the same time, all the parliamentary ship command cabins also popped up countdown numbers.

"Booming ~~"

As the space began to violently shake, all the fleets opened the protective cover, and then the multicolored light from the front of the ship was ejected, turned into a straight beam of light and slammed into the void, and then the sky continued to collapse. A few minutes later, a huge black vortex with a diameter of tens of millions of kilometers was slowly rotated by the energy.

"Departure ~" With the command of Zeus, five huge awls began to start, and then accelerated into five huge vortices.

For such a large-scale fleet, it takes several days for the passage through the boundary wall. Of course, Yang Ling does not care. Now he needs to enter the troupe with a bang, and finally wear the chrysanthemum of the new parliament. The leading troops are the most powerful. The parliamentary ship and the star-rated starship, followed by the third-class four-class warships, basically are soy sauce, followed by the main purpose of the aftermath, of course, if you really fight, the number is still superior, as for Those who are servant civilizations, Yang Ling did not think too much, all the protoss called to serve as cannon fodder, no one will die in the heart, anyway, they are grotesque, too ugly, do not like.

In an unprecedented cosmic war, more than one hundred and seven lawmakers led an attack on an interface. This never happened in the four worlds. After the fleet’s leading troops rushed out of the passage to the next door, they dispersed directly to form a three-dimensional The big net, locking all the front-line bases all the way through the void, the dense energy beam is like a spotlight flashlight in the night, in the dark space, fluttering, staggering, starry sky, starry sky, a lot The stars and planets were all shattered in an overwhelming attack. The front-line bases were like a bandit, and they were silently ignited in the energy beam, and even an ant could not escape.

Behind the leading troops, there are a steady stream of fleets rushing out of the vortex.

In two days, the fleet swept across dozens of interfaces, and the command base of the theater was ruined. The main star of the base was directly swallowed up by the collapse of the air caused by the energy attack. The base commander and countless protoss, including the members of the town, were also dragged into The black hole disappeared.

The attacking fleet did not stop. After a simple gathering and repairing, the horse broke through the wall and broke into the battle zone next door.

Things are the same as Yang Ling began to imagine. The nail tactics made the defense of the new parliament completely unstoppable. In ten days, the fleet smashed hundreds of interfaces in a row and destroyed four theaters. Only one of the theater members escaped ~www.mtlnovel. Com~ Others are turned into ashes in a large number of black hole-class ships.

Yang Ling’s offense was also learned by the new parliamentary high-level officials. Therefore, on the eleventh day, the leading troops who broke the interface encountered a sniper attack by a speaker organized by the speaker.

Under the guise of the two sides, a super-horrific cosmic war broke out. Within a few tens of light years, nearly 200,000 star-rated battleships, more than 200 parliamentships, and billions of third- and fourth-class ships Battleships, automatic turrets in the sky, densely smashed like locusts, collided together in dark space, energy beams are interspersed like tides, waves of waves attack each other, a large number of battleships, trenches and turrets Exploding in the light column, turned into a group of starlight flashing and annihilating in the dark.

The support and extinction of the energy hood has come and gone, accompanied by a large number of reports of casualties, and the dense information has been rolling from the light curtain in front of Yang Ling.

In less than half an hour, the third parliament has already killed ten members, thousands of commanders above the virtual world, and countless damaged warships.

Looking at the factual battlefield situation displayed on the huge stereoscopic projection, everyone felt tremendous pressure, and the continuous excitement of the previous few days subsided.

Yang Ling’s losses are of course large, and the losses of the new parliament are even more difficult for them to bear. Under the saturation attack of more than 170 parliamentarians, the first round of the fight, the new parliament lost more than 20 parliamentships. Members died twelve.

This loss is the number of casualties that have been almost unbearable since the establishment of the new parliament, or the Protoss has never been able to withstand it. A protoss has been born to become a member of parliament. It takes hundreds of thousands of years, and every member spends resources. It is a vast amount of astronomical figures. If you lose one, you can't afford it, not to mention the large number of deaths.