Seeing the Moluo people rushing up to stay at the fleet, Long Feng ordered coldly: "Slowly destroy them, leave them enough time to inform them of the fleet ahead that they are being attacked by us." The fleet of the Black Sky Empire implemented the Dragon Feng fleet very well. Relying on its powerful energy shield, these war stars gradually used small cannons to slowly weaken their energy shields and armor, and then slowly made small holes.

Fireworks bloomed one by one, and the Moro warship was helplessly destroyed by these "weak" artillery fire.

The warriors of the Moro people rushed out of their destroyed warship and rushed to the imperial warship closest to them like a wasp. Long Feng laughed: "Inside the war star, turn on the particle storm generator, I want to see how strong their bodies are."

Perhaps, the bodies of the Moluo people were very strong, as strong as special alloy steel, and even far exceeded their strength. However, for the particle storm issued by Longfeng, they were like small boats, rushing and tumbling in the surging sea. The energy particles roared and slowly peeled off the outside of their bodies, and clusters of dazzling purple and green light flashed outside their bodies.

If the remaining Moluo warriors have the powerful strength of the elites led by Mo Hexing, they can survive such a powerful energy storm. However, to put it bluntly, they are the old, weak, sick and disabled among the Moluo people, and a bunch of garbage soldiers. Although they retain the cruel nature of the Moluo people, they do not have the strength to match their own racial nature. The only consequence is that their bodies are smashed to pieces.

Long Feng walked up to the operating table of his flagship with a grim smile, controlling his flagship to rush towards the planet of the Moluo people, slowly approaching the most primitive origin star of the Moluo people. The ocean on this planet was close to the direction of the Longfeng flagship. Because of the huge gravity, a column of water thousands of kilometers thick rose into the sky, and countless creatures were swept up. Gradually, the strata under the ocean began to shake, and the rock formations began to shift and tremble.

Cracks mixed with scorching lava appeared at the bottom of the sea. As Long Feng controlled his flagship to continue approaching, a large rock layer was finally lifted up and mixed in the Chongtian Water Column, smashing towards the shell of the battle star. Countless defensive cannons opened fire, smashing the huge rock into a fine meteorite, causing no losses to the battle star.

The Moluo people's warship suddenly stopped firing at the same time. All the Moluo people looked foolishly at the opening of a huge fiery red hole on their mother star behind. Countless lava roared out. Under the powerful gravity of the war star driven by the dragon wind, it seemed like a red dragon swept up. Their mother star, the most sacred place in their minds, began to completely disintegrate.

Long Feng manipulated the planetary destruction cannon for the first time in his life, and fired a shot at the gap. A huge white light beam flashed by, and the Moro's mother star turned into a huge fireball and exploded with a bang.

What exploded was all the Moro warships. They rushed into the fleet of the Black Sky Empire and detonated their own warships. Then countless Moro warriors charged forward, climbing onto the shell of the nearby imperial fleet like huge spiders, and using weapons emitting black light in their hands to desperately dig these hulls. Some commanders of the Black Sky Empire began to exclaim: "Damn it, how to deal with them? The artillery can't be reached."

Long Feng was simply crazy: "Idiots, you guys, in such a dense formation, do you want to beat yourself up? Bastard."

All the complaining commanders did not dare to say anything, and watched the warships with relatively fragile shells dug out some caves, and some of the Moro people rushed in. Long Feng said with a grim voice: "What do your law enforcement team and the mages who follow the army do? Those who rushed in, kill them for me, and those who are still on the deck outside, I'll deal with them."

Long Feng's divine thoughts directly enveloped the space near the fleet. Because he could not control his excessive energy well, Long Feng did not dare to penetrate his divine thoughts into the warships of the Black Sky Empire. He could only tightly wrap all the Moluo people who could perceive and were still on the outer layer of the deck, and then began a small power mental impact. The Moluo people only focused on the consequences of physical evolution reflected again. Countless Moluo soldiers howled and covered their heads and began to roll. Long Feng smiled grimly and issued a spiritual shock wave after wave, torturing these Moluo people to death.

Long Feng checked the Internet with a little depressed look at the subordinate fleet's reports: "The law enforcement team members died 17,542, and the military mage died 7,300." Shaking his head, Jiang Chunshui said: "These Moluo people are really terrifying. We have never encountered such a perverted race before. Damn, their personal combat power is stronger than the fucking warships. Look at the fact that their warships did not cause us any losses, but their individual kills so many of our elites."

Long Feng spat: "Stop talking, it has been delayed for so long, well... I guess they have sent out the news that their mother star was destroyed, and the Moluo people should be angry. We can start to destroy all their settlement stars."

After pausing, Long Feng smiled and said, "I have never met such a person before. Didn't I meet this time? In the future, consider how the enemy should deal with it after boarding his external boat hull. Don't always rely on people like us to deal with each other. For example... if you are powered on the deck outside, or something, although the current may not necessarily kill them, it is a way to save you from watching them dig holes in their own warships."

Jiang Chunshui pondered for a while and nodded seriously. It was true that there were so many strange races in the universe. God knows whether there were any races that were more perverted than the Moluo people (in fact, there was one that was once, but unfortunately it was destroyed). As an important minister of the empire, everything must be considered in detail.

The legion led by Long Feng sang forward and swept across the road. According to the empire's long-standing practice, all religious beliefs along the way were destroyed at the first time, such as the statue of Heisha Luo, or a holy place of a special primitive religion. Then there was a cruel suppression. All individuals who dared to resist or showed a little dissatisfaction were wiped out, and only those guys with a slap in their faces remained, but even these people were all trapped with a mental controller that could control their life and death.

Mo Hexing, who was commanding his fleet to fight with the Thors, immediately received the news that his mother star was destroyed. Mo Hexing was furious and used his weapons madly. The huge iron rod knocked hundreds of tribe members in the main control cabin. Suddenly, his brain turned rapidly, and he laughed wildly: "Haha, I understand, damn Thors, they dispatched a fleet to sneak attack our mother star to anger us. Well, as long as we get angry, as long as we turn our direction to pursue those small fleets, their large fleet can escape our pursuit, so that they can use devastating weapons to deal with us... No, we must not be fooled, so continue to attack."

A few minutes later, in Mo Hexing's own cabin, Mo Hexing clenched his fists with both hands and tore the two unlucky soldiers to pieces, revealing uncontrollable anger in his eyes. One of his close confidants asked him carefully: "Wang, what do you think?"

Mo Hexing said in a low voice: "I don't know, I think it's wrong anyway. Their fleet is fighting with us with all our might. How can we send a large number of fleets to destroy our main star? Don't forget that near our home star, those left-behind joint fleets are enough to deal with fleets of average size. That's the damage that can only be caused by the main fleet, and it must be like this. Did the Thors hide some of their strength? I can't believe it."

Mo Hexing began to regret it for the first time: "Damn it, why did I kill the great wizard? Well? Keep him, his head is a little more effective than mine..."

A dazzling white light flashed, and even the specially processed porthole in Mo Hexing's room could not cover the light. Mo Hexing's flagship trembled wildly. Mo Hexing forcibly stabilized his body and roared: "What's going on? What's wrong? Isn't there no Thor warships nearby?"

A long time later, the report came. An unknown explosion was unknown. I don’t know where the source of the explosion was. It was amazing. A large number of ships were damaged in the explosion shock wave. At the same time, many warships were washed out and they floated to where they were floating.

Mo Hexing roared: "The Thor people must be them, damn it. Kill them for me. Let's go now. Don't tell me the nonsense that the energy crystal is not enough and the reactor cannot work at full load. I'm going to attack now, now, now..."

At the same time, the space where the Thor fleet concentrated was also attacked by the same explosion. Although there were few warships completely destroyed, the strange explosion also shocked the top leaders of the Thor. Unlike the Moro people who were crazy, the Thor people carefully analyzed the explosion and launched more than a dozen detectors. What surprised them happened, and the space where the several detectors went had disappeared. The Thor people didn't know how to describe such a strange situation, just like a pile of soap bubbles suddenly empty in the middle, and there was not even a vacuum inside, because if it was a vacuum, at least there was still space, and there, it could not be said to be there anymore, it had become nothingness and nothing existed.

A day later, news of the attack like a madman in the front line came from the front line. The Thor's fleet struggled to resist it, but in order to avoid casualties, they retreated cautiously. On the way back, another strange explosion appeared. The center of the explosion happened to be at the center of the Moro attacking fleet. The main attacking Moro fleet disappeared, and nothing stayed. The battleships that the Thor's people stayed in this space also disappeared, and the space itself turned into a virtual existence.

The leadership of the Moro camp went crazy, and they shouted: "The Thors used devastating weapons regardless of the life and death of their own tribesmen. Will our great coalition miss the opportunity to destroy each other because of taking care of their tribesmen?"

The answer is yes: "We will never miss the opportunity to destroy the enemy because of the slightest sacrifice of our tribe. Therefore, we must also use devastating weapons. We cannot let the Thor take advantage of it." The main fleet of the Moro people was dispatched, and large ships with surplus energy crystals rushed up like crazy. All weapons that could cause the greatest damage to the space were fired out.

The Thor people seemed a little rational. After the joint analysis of tens of millions of large biochemical brains connected, they came to a terrifying conclusion: "Because of the large-scale damage to the spatial structure in the early stage, the spatial structure of an organic correlation system undergoes great changes, and the space in some places began to be natural annihilated. That is not the return of the universe to a singularity, but the real annihilation that disappeared out of thin air."

The Thors had nothing to say in the face of such a result. What can they do? If the universe really began to perish because of their actions, then no matter where they ran, they would eventually be unable to escape the fate of the whole disappearing. Their Supreme Speaker asked bitterly: "Is the universe space truly infinite? If it is true infinite, then we still have a chance to breathe. If the universe space is also limited, then, facing the gradual annihilation, unless God takes action to redeem us, no matter how hard we try, we will perish quickly."

The top leaders of the Thor looked at each other, and finally, an inexplicable claim appeared in their minds. They were not trying their best to save all this, nor not informing other races to escape earlier, nor trying their best to find ways to preserve their civilization. What they were thinking at the moment was: "It was the Mora people who caused all this, they were all them, they were all the harmed... We cannot let the Mora people go, they hurt us, they were the war they provoked, we want to destroy the Mora people. For the pride of the Thor people, we must destroy them."

I don't know what those eyes in the dark are doing, but what can be seen is that all the fleets of the Thor people gathered together and rushed towards the Morals' fleet in a constant flash of terrifying white light. The Morals' fleet rushed towards them desperately. Both sides went crazy. Their first lost fleet was not caused by bombardment of artillery fire, but by killing them with their eyes red, directly hitting each other with their large warships.

One by one, the spaces began to be annihilated, and strong white lights, the scorching white light that could almost illuminate the soul, flashed continuously, and each white light took away thousands of creatures. In the face of the anger of this universe, both the Thor and the Moral people were so weak and powerless. The masters of the Moral people could escape from the explosion of space, but in the face of this completely attributed to the annihilation of space, they had no chance to escape at all, and they disappeared directly with their warships.

What the Sol people and the Moral people can master are the power of actual existence. They have no way to resist this power that finally comes down to nothingness. The only thing they can do is to try their best to eliminate the enemy before they are taken away by the terrifying white light. Whenever they destroy an enemy with their own hands, infinite pleasure surges in their hearts, as if the anger in their hearts blew up again-

The scope of disasters in time and space is still very small, so small that they are not noticed or felt in many places.

The Earth Federation received a group of friendly missions from allied countries. Strange creatures came down from strange-shaped spacecraft, and many individuals were covered with strange-shaped life-sustaining systems. People from the Earth Federation sneered in their hearts: "How many of these so-called friendly missions really came because of friendship? Didn't they come for the technology of the Sor people?"

Take a look at these friendly envoys. After attending the welcome banquet jointly organized by the Earth Federation and the Black Sky Empire, they began to have close contact with the scientists who arrived early. Under the guise of caring for their compatriots, crystal disks filled with cracked information were secretly left in their hands.

Yang Tian sneered: "Are they thieves or envoys? As I said, kill them now. Damn, do we need such weak allies? What's the use of us wanting them?"

Yang Ping is older than Yang Tian, ​​but in terms of the years he lived, Yang Tian is much older than Yang Ping, but Yang Ping is still much older and more sinister than Yang Tian: "There is never too many cannon fodder, anyway, they will be cannon fodder in the future. Use conquest to force them to fight for us. How can we use gentle friendship to ask them to help us fight for our lives? Especially, I am still looking for your sister-in-law, so don't do anything to me."

Yang He muttered beside him: "Damn, Fiasus is older than you... He is still so excited when he has become a young man."—

The fleet where Long Feng was located also felt abnormal shocks in the space, but after careful survey, no abnormal situation was found. Therefore, Long Feng attributed these vibrations to the fact that the Moro people or the Thor people used powerful weapons again.
Chapter completed!