Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 2752

[Two thousand seven hundred and twenty to kill the slaves (4)]

The main guns on the Survivor Bastion have not been fired for a long time.

It has been so long that most of the people of the Sulai Alliance can only know the specific time of the last launch through terminal search.

That was the time of war among all races thousands of years ago.

After that battle, the number of Survivor Bastions was fixed to seven.

Many people went outdoors and did not watch the live broadcast on the light curtain, but directly looked up at the bright beam of light that was crossing the sky.

That was not just the light of the main guns, but the fate of all of them.

For the people of the Soviet Union, most of them agreed, or were persuaded to take action against the slaves.

It’s not how brave they are, but many people just instinctively believe in the decision-making of the high-level people of their own race. After all the races in the universe entered the state of wandering, it was the decisions made by the high-level people one by one, allowing them to be chased by the slave race in the vast universe. survived.

They habitually think that this time is the same.

It’s just… everyone is still nervous.

The light in sight went from being bright to disappearing, and gradually moved away from people’s sight, but no one looked back.

In the command center, Ye Zhongming looked at the screen and thought over and over in his mind what to do next.

I have tried my best to weaken the slaves, but if the slaves escape… what should I do?

Ye Zhongming knew that the slave race of the earth was a young guy, perhaps just an adult, or even a minor.

Try to weaken its strength before the main cannon is fired. If there is still no way to take this guy under such circumstances, then not only the Sulai Alliance, but even Ye Zhongming’s own confidence will be dealt a devastating blow.

He will enter a state of wandering for an unknown number of years, just like the previous myriad races in the universe.

Ye Zhongming hoped that everything goes well.

Yaohan, Suning, Jihuamei and the others all stood up, their eyes fixed on the space that is still empty now, they knew that in a few seconds, the beam of light fired by the main cannon would collide with the slaves here.

The slaves didn’t dodge, and collided head-on with these beams of light.

At the moment when the fate is really decided, many people are not so concerned. They knelt down, lowered their heads, closed their eyes, and muttered words, or they were praying, or blessings.

The cosmic space visibly vibrated.

The other observers and operators wanted to stick their eyes on the light curtain, wanting to determine the outcome of this battle as soon as possible.

“This… this is…”

An observer stammered and pointed to the corner of the light curtain, and everyone saw it.

The light dissipated, and there were many, many fragments floating there, the largest of which might even surpass a continent on a planet.

Did you win?

Many people have this idea in their minds, but they don’t feel unbelievable, and there is a sense of unreality and illusion.

After so many years of failing and failing against the slaves, and failing so much that they can only wander in the universe, everyone is used to it.

But now, the corpse of a slave clan was floating in their light curtain. Even though the color of those floating things that might be blood was very dark, it was so dazzling at the moment.

“No, it’s still alive!”

An observer suppressed his excitement and kept observing the corpses of the slaves through sophisticated instruments. He suddenly roared and projected what he found on the screen in the command room.

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhongming issued another order, the last order he had prepared.

In the vast universe, among the stumps of the slaves that were broken into countless pieces, one piece is moving slightly.

It’s not the kind of floating due to inertia, but the regular vibration of itself like breathing.

That’s why the observer raised the alarm after seeing it.

Four figures suddenly appeared above this airspace,

The leader was the old dean in a black robe.

These four people are the only real peak people in the Sulai Alliance who can move in the universe for a short period of time.

The old dean waved his hand, and the space distorted, and the center of the distortion was at the rhythmic corpse.

Under the huge pressure, the corpse was obviously deformed.

Among the three people behind, a bright color appeared on the top of one’s head, and then a light pattern covered the area where the corpse was located. As the bright color on the top of the head weakened, the light pattern quickly shrank and cut inward.

The third person held a completely blue metal disk in his hand. He lifted it up, and the blue mirror surface seemed to become a black hole, absorbing all the surrounding light crazily. The blue disk quickly turned red with the absorption. A few seconds later, the man threw out the already red disc and threw it at the rhythmic corpse.

The last person made a strange movement as soon as he appeared, which was somewhat similar to the earth’s military boxing.

He punched that side very unpretentiously.

At this time, a battleship passed by them, and the four of them disappeared.

Everyone delivered their best shot, and their job was done.

The attacks of several people were all focused there, and all the equipment was also fixed there.

This is the last strength of the Sulai Alliance to deal with the slaves. If UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com fails, then what can be used is to continuously send warships to bombard this place.

It’s just that the intensity of the attack is not strong for the slaves.

The light suddenly appeared, the blush bloomed, and the space was broken.

The rhythmic corpse was once again plunged into violent energy.

Perhaps it is not as targeted as the previous attacks on Earth, nor is it as powerful as the main guns of the Survivor Fortress.

But what he was facing was not a slave clan in good condition after all, but a piece of flesh and blood that wasn’t too big.

After the attack, the piece of flesh and blood exploded into more than a dozen pieces.

The rhythm disappeared, and in the flesh and blood, there was an extra piece of tissue that was obviously different from other flesh and blood. It looked like a spherical body about one meter in length, showing a translucent flesh membrane.

The instrument quickly locked on to the object, and projected the enlarged and clear picture onto the light curtain in the command room.

Is this the heart of the slaves?

Or a source of energy?

“Collect the net, close the net!”

Whatever it was, now that the slave bodies seemed to be in no danger, it was time to collect the ‘trophies’.

Several large modified ships immediately took off, approached the area where the corpses were floating, and began to divide and collect the corpses from the outside to the inside and from top to bottom.

No one made a sound, and there was no slack in spirit, even if it seemed that victory was only one step away at this moment.

One minute, ten minutes, one hour, three hours… After spending four and a half hours collecting all the slave corpses, the entire Sulai Alliance fell into an unprecedented state of madness.

Because just now, they completed an unprecedented feat.

Kill the slaves!

[End of This Chapter.]