On the outskirts of Liberty City, the tyrant driver of Qianye Difficulty climbed up from the ground.
"Dad!" Chitaki piloted the blackened blue wings and fell from the sky.
"Why are you still here?" Qianye was slightly startled and looked at Qiantaki who suddenly appeared.
Chitaki also had a dark look on his face and replied angrily.
"I'm not here, where am I?"
"What the hell is that guy Alger doing? The exile plan has already been launched. Go find him! He will take you to the designated meeting point! Follow the escape ship and leave here to go to the hidden habitat." Qianye replied.
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Chitaki replied simply: "No! I will stay and fight with you."
At this moment, another stream of light fell down and hit the other side.
Chitaki was also stunned, what's going on?
I saw the Dark God, the Fallen Judge, crawling out of the pit.
Zonix shouted to Qianye.
"Why are you still standing there!"
After saying that, Zonix drove the Dark God's Fallen Judge into the sky again.
At this time, Huan gave an urgent warning.
"Scanning detected an ultra-high energy reaction! Scanning revealed the Blame Void Bones, the Lord of Generation VI Machine Creation!"
After Chitaki heard Huan's words, his heart shrank slightly. Of course he knew what it meant.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go! It won't do anything if you stay. Instead, it will only drag us down." Qianye said simply.
"One more person and one more helper, and you can't defeat the sixth-generation aircraft." Chitaki knew very well the combat effectiveness of the vi-generation aircraft.
"It's useless for you to fly the IV machine. Stop talking nonsense! Go find Alger! There is one more thing you need to do! Escort the exile fleet! I believe you can do it! We will follow up
We'll catch up," Qianye said hurriedly, then drove the Tyrant and rushed out.
Chitaki cursed angrily in a low voice: "Damn it!"
After saying that, he was about to catch up with the mecha, when the phantom figure of Bemisia appeared next to Chitaki, and she stretched out her hand and pressed it on Chitaki's palm.
"Chitaki, listen to me, calm down! That is a vi-generation machine. Have you seen the combat power of vi-type aliens? And you have also seen the combat power of the pseudo-sixth-generation Fallen Moon before! What we are piloting now is not the God of Destruction.
It's Baidu, but the IV-generation aircraft Azure Wings. With the blessing power of our two and the V-generation aircraft, it's very difficult to fight. The battle just now was actually very draining for both of us. Now at this juncture, you go up.
Not only will it not help, it will actually hinder you!" Bemisia persuaded.
Chitaki's expression kept changing. Everyone knew the truth. The problem was his father!
"Chitaki, listen to me, let's go! If we go to fight in this state, they will have to devote their energy to take care of us. Then the situation will only become more serious." Bemisia persuaded eagerly.
"Hey! I understand, let's go!" Chitaki piloted the Blue Wings and turned around to fly towards the Free City.
Not long after, Chitaki piloted the Blue Wings and landed next to Alger.
"It's time for us to retreat. This planet will fall sooner or later." Alger shouted to Qiantaki.
Chitaki took a deep breath, of course he understood this.
"good!"
Soon after, in the refuge area deep underground in the central square of Liberty City.
Long and slender queues lined up at the boarding entrances of the specially-made escape ships.
Everyone's expression was filled with sadness and fear.
The younger children all rely closely on their relatives.
Eyes full of fear.
On the other side, injured orcs were carried onto the spacecraft on simple stretchers from time to time.
There were also some people lying on the dead bodies and crying.
Chitaki and Alger stood not far away, helplessly watching these desolate scenes.
"Don't be too sad, this is reality." Alger looked at Qiantaki who was silent and said.
"I'm not sad. I witnessed countless life and death separations during my escape. My heart has long accepted all reality, but I feel very sad. If we die at the hands of a foreign race, it is a matter of stance, but
Now we are dying at the hands of our own clansmen." Qiantaki said calmly.
Alger fell silent. Chitaki was right. This was indeed a very sad thing.
"It's almost time, we should board the ship."
"Can I ask you a question?" Qiantaki raised his head and looked at Alger.
"You ask." Alger nodded and replied.
"Where are we going to be exiled?" Chitaki asked calmly.
"Speaking of this, I find it very ironic. The original exile plan was prepared to deal with the federal government's attack. We found several hidden and habitable planets in a very remote star field. That was our last escape point.
." Alger replied.
"I understand." Chitaki nodded silently.
Chitaki's mind is very confused now, and she is worried about her, hoping that her father can evacuate safely as soon as possible.
As long as they leave safely, their father and the others can get out of the battle early. Chitaki still understands this.
Not long after, Chitaki and Alger boarded the largest escape ship, the Black Cat. The entire escape ship was crowded! Even the corridors were full of huddled refugees. Chitaki even wondered whether it was seriously overloaded.
"Let's go to the command room." Alger said to Qiantaki.
Chitaki followed silently.
The two of them walked towards the command room of the escape ship.
When they entered the command room, there seemed to be a dispute in the command room.
"Ms. Matisse, we are seriously overloaded! This will seriously affect the flight speed!" A catwoman with pointed ears wearing a striped uniform (Black Cat Captain Lasslee) said anxiously.
"Laslee, calm down. I know you are very anxious now, but you have to understand that they all escaped here with great difficulty. Everyone has already experienced despair once. We cannot make them feel despair again! They
They are all our companions." Matisse replied with a very firm expression.
"No! Absolutely not! If we fly too slowly, we will easily be overtaken by the opponent. There are so many people, and our reserves of supplies are seriously insufficient!" Laslie shook her head like a rattle.
"I believe Lord Buckenhold and the others will stop the enemy. As for the lack of supplies, everyone needs to hold on and reduce their share. We can sustain it until we reach the place of escape," Matisse replied.
Leslie was about to speak.
"That's enough, Laslie." Alger walked in and said.
When Leslie saw Alger's eyes turned red, she rushed up and hugged Alger.
"You're back."
Alger stretched out his hand and touched Lasley's head and said bitterly.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
"I've been waiting at the shelter, but I didn't even wait for you to come! I thought something happened to you." Laslie wiped her tears.