Wei He turned a deaf ear. On this kind of battlefield, once he couldn't keep up with the formation, what awaited him was only a choice of fate.

If you are lucky enough to survive, if you are unlucky, if you are hit by a friendly strategic weapon, it will explode on the spot.

After leaving the squad, it is impossible for friendly forces to give up bombarding the enemy just to avoid a colony like you.

The team led by Wei He kept passing by a team of Xiknosus's clones.

Under Wei He's sword, almost no one could withstand the second sword.

Groups of flames kept exploding.

At the same time, the psychic communication in Wei Hezhong's body quickly made a sound.

'The planetary cannon is about to recharge and the attack route has been transmitted. Please avoid it in time.'

A virtual thick red light path appeared in front of Wei He's reproductive body.

That is the trajectory of the planetary cannon from the friendly forces attacking from the rear.

"Come with me!" Wei He informed, leading the team to fly quickly to the left.

boom!!!

Soon, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up from behind Wei He and shot into the sea of ​​silver-white battleships below.

Large battleships exploded one after another, and the colonies on the middle path, whether illuminated, fissioned, or sublimated, were all purified and submerged by the red light.

The continuous high temperature of billions of degrees of the planetary cannon is enough to destroy more than 99% of the battleship colonies in the universe.

This is simply a massacre.

The Kenosus Nebula Legion, which was engaged in a fierce battle with the East Pole Alliance, was unexpectedly attacked from behind by the Pensha Empire.

They actually received no warning from units at the same level and were attacked and bombed without any precautions.

Wei He watched helplessly as the sea of ​​battleships below was penetrated by red light and penetrated deeply.

Fiery explosions rushed out from the bottom of the battleship sea, like waves on the sea.

The explosion caused an explosion. The force field of the battleship sea, which was bright and neat just now, was disrupted and its defense was greatly reduced.

At this time, it was bombarded by planetary cannons. The explosions and fires were like a chain, spreading and expanding.

until....

boom!!!!

A huge terrifying shock spread suddenly, like wind, sweeping across Wei He and others in mid-air.

Wei He's eyes shook violently and rolled.

It's like sitting in a cylinder, the entire cylinder is constantly being thrown up, rolling, and shaking.

His spiritual energy was also disrupted and torn apart by this violent wind, and he completely lost his sense of the outside world.

"Captain!! Escape quickly!!"

"Retreat retreat!!"

"What kind of weapon is this!?"

Indistinct sounds came from the broken psychic communication, intermittently.

Wei He was rolling, all his senses seemed to be covered with a thick layer of cloth, and he couldn't feel anything clearly.

The voices in the communication disconnected one by one and fell into silence.

Bang!!

There was a sudden loud noise, and Wei He felt a pain in his head, as if his body had been hit by something, and severe pain and chaos poured into his mind.

next moment.

His vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

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Within the abyss.

Wei He stood up silently.

At this time, he was sitting on the top of an extremely thick flesh-and-blood tree.

Build this exquisite and solemn palace of flesh and blood on the top.

The exquisite dome-shaped ceiling, cylindrical flesh-and-blood stone pillars, and various patterns representing various hybrid beasts, pollution beasts, and giant beast soldiers are densely packed all over the palace walls.

This is a relatively rough and simple palace.

But it is enough for Wei He to live alone and entertain guests.

Just when the clone on the other side of the human star field fell into a coma.

Wei He's body suddenly stood up and looked in a certain direction in the distance.

'I have deliberately rushed towards the thinnest direction of the fleet sea...and I still got hit...'

Wei He frowned.

In such a war, not to mention a mere mid-range fission, even the mass-energy sublimation at the apex of the sublimator, would be nothing more than a larger stone in front of a celestial-level strategic weapon.

Even an immortal would be seriously injured if hit in the front. Not to mention that there are stronger strategic weapons behind him.

'Theoretically, the limits of human strategic weapons are divided into three levels: celestial level, stellar level, and black hole level. The space-time level weapons that have appeared in the past, which severely damaged and killed monarchs, were just disposable items created by accident.

Therefore, the black hole class is humanity's strongest weapon against the Star Abyss.

And such a weapon cannot be used easily, so... the one just now is a sub-class star-level weapon?'

Wei He guessed.

He could sense that his human body was still alive, but his brain, which was responsible for running his consciousness, was severely damaged, so he fell into a coma.

Only 99% of the subject's consciousness can be transferred here, leaving a little over there to be responsible for the body's self-repair.

'But it doesn't feel like...' Wei He has seen images of stellar weapons erupting.

It feels different from just now.

Humanity only has a few stellar weapons, unless they are new weapons...

'And... the feeling just now... felt like the aura of a mother river?'

This is what puzzles Wei He the most.

In the face of a killer weapon of this level, even the Immortal Level can only do it in one go. Not to mention that what he leaves behind is only the fission level spiritual energy and the increased light intensity of the physical body.

Wei He's original purpose was to survive the war as much as possible, then improve his status and strength, and gain more power and voice.

I thought he could develop slowly and be more careful on the battlefield. With his strong melee strength, he should be able to build meritorious deeds smoothly.

pity....

As soon as he entered the main battlefield, he was hit by a secret weapon of the enemy and was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Wei He squinted at the bloody sky in the distance and fell into thought for a moment.

Suddenly his body trembled.

Under Gao Ling's observation, in the air in front of him, a pair of dark yellow shabby leather scrolls slowly emerged.

‘Is this the scroll from the mother river!?’ Wei He felt wary.

Why does this thing suddenly appear at this time?

The Mother River is conscious.

Wei He had already discovered this situation during his years of research.

Therefore, he also pays special attention to things related to the mother river.

Especially this scroll, it can't be shaken off or thrown away.

call.

Suddenly, the scroll began to be ignited from the bottom corner.

The pale yellow flames spread little by little to the entire body of the scroll, completely burning it to black.

The charred parts were gently crushed and scattered by the wind.

In just a short moment, the scroll completely disappeared in front of Wei He.

At the same time, the aura of the mother river that Wei He had always sensed slowly faded...and disappeared.

There was a trace of high spiritual energy in his spiritual energy, which suddenly broke away and flew into the unknown void in an instant and disappeared.

Wei He frowned slightly as a trace of spiritual energy was suddenly taken away from him, and his head hurt.

He reacted quickly and immediately thought of something. He began to check every part of his body.
To be continued...