The black beam of light streaked across, leaving behind a jet-black trail cloud high in the sky. The black bird looked like a creature from hell, and darkness invaded wherever it passed, and it has not dissipated for a long time.
Because he didn't want to advertise heaven, Russell suddenly discovered another use of the left side of the throne. He first turned the black bird into holy light, and then clothed it with the power of the dark dimension.
Perhaps because the power originated from Russell, the Blackbird instantly fell, its holy glory was no longer there, and the entire body was suffocatingly depressed.
During the first attempt, Russell noticed an interesting change. Without his interference, the Holy Light Blackbird focused on speed and defense, but after the fall, the Demonic changed to pursue firepower.
The contrast is obvious and very consistent with the properties of the two energies.
Rumble————
The turbine roared loudly, Russell controlled the Blackbird and waved it like an arm, lowering the wings and launching two hell missiles towards the empty sky in the distance.
Whizzing!
The jet-black missile streaked through the air, its black fire tail stretched into a thin line, and it charged for a thousand meters at high speed. It suddenly turned at a right angle and hit an invisible transparent barrier.
Space battleship's stealth defense cover.
Boom!!
Heat waves soared into the sky, black flames spread, and the powerful impact shook the defensive cover and flashed continuously, exposing the phantom outline of the entire space battleship.
Four red beams of light struck, and the Blackbird deflected its fuselage to easily avoid it. Russell and Lucy were hanging upside down on the Blackbird cabin.
The latter waved his hand to open a wall of air: "Russell, don't you plan to enter the cockpit?"
"What does it matter? The other party can't hit it anyway."
"What if?"
"That's better, self-healing will scare them to death."
"..."
Lucy nodded and waved her hand to remove the air wall. From a pretentious point of view, this thing was unnecessary.
Whizzing!
Two more missiles bombarded down rapidly. Russell controlled the blackbird to continuously bombard the space battleship. The black flames burned crazily, consuming the energy of the defensive shield bit by bit.
The space battleship is huge and will not lose its balance due to this impact. However, the sharp reduction in defense energy causes the spacecraft to accelerate its descent, eager to reach the ground and land.
Clusters of beams of light rushed towards it. The black bird moved sideways, jumped up and down, and used various unreasonable movement methods to calmly dodge through the dense cluster of beams.
Realizing that it was impossible to escape the blackbird's pursuit, the space battleship no longer blindly evaded. The invisible defense cover spread out with a buzzing sound. After the black flames fell off, ten small fighters were launched into the belly compartment.
A layer of embedded blue polygonal energy light curtain opened, and the cosmic battle armor deactivated its invisibility state and upgraded to a defensive cover close to the ship's hull, exposing its appearance.
"This style..."
Russell murmured to himself, thinking about the iron-blooded battleships he had seen before, and he already understood it in his mind.
You lingering guy, if you ever think about hunting me again, I will go to the Iron-Blooded Mother Planet and blow up your hometown.
Russell warned in his heart, and he meant what he said. No matter whether the iron-bloods heard it or not, he had already warned him anyway.
He remembered that he had read an analysis by a master of the Iron-Blooded Mother Planet before. The Iron-blooded civilization was a clan society, and each clan would elect the oldest and most powerful warrior as its leader.
Later, there was an emperor and a queen in the Iron-Blooded Civilization, and they jointly managed the entire Iron-blooded Mother Planet. It was similar to the federal structure of the American Empire. It was said to be a whole, but internally they were independent.
Conflicts between clans are constant, and they are not the same thing. Coupled with the iron-blooded pursuit of honor, this civilization has internal and external troubles, but it still likes to wander around the universe.
No one left!
While he was thinking, ten small fighter planes flew through the air, their wings slicing through the air and making bursts of explosions.
When they are said to be small fighters, they are compared with battleships. In fact, each one is larger than the Blackbird, and the fire control system is also quite advanced.
Laser bombs rained down, the Blackbird pulled up, pointed its nose straight into the sky, completed a combat turn, and launched two missiles in mid-air.
Whizzing!
Two black fire beams flashed instantly, adjusted their angle in mid-air, quickly caught up with the target, exploded with a bang and engulfed the defensive cover, eroding the fighter plane until nothing was left.
The remaining eight small fighters adjusted their formation and pursued behind the Blackbird at high speed. The formation was too neat and Russell judged it to be a drone with a built-in program.
Drones are boring.
Russell curled his lips and put his fingers close to the blackbird. The speed of the turbine suddenly increased, making a loud roar, leaving dark clouds as thick as ink and disappearing without a trace.
Eight drones rushed straight in. After a brief period of stillness, there was lightning and thunder in the black cloud. There were explosions, and a small amount of debris fell to the ground. When the wind blew, the debris was gone.
No one knows what happened to these eight fighter planes.
Lucy looked at Russell in confusion and sent a message to his ear: "Why is it so fast this time? I thought you would take your time and shoot them down one by one."
"Always pretending to be cool will make people tired of aesthetics. I am also tired of pretending. This kind of dispensable thing will only lose value if it is pretended."
Russell constantly instilled his advanced ideas. He taught very seriously, and Lucy also studied very seriously. It means that she has a good brain and a strong memory, otherwise she would definitely take notes.
The blackbird circled down, and under Russell's afterburner, its speed surged again and again. Eight missiles were fired one after another, lining up to hit the space battleship that fell into the air.
Boom!!
The explosion roared, the black flames were fierce, and the defensive shield was mottled. From a distance, it looked like a huge black meteorite falling from the sky.
Whizzing!
As the last two tracking missiles fell, the battleship's defensive cover exploded with a bang like a camel crushed by a chimney.
The black flames clung to it, eroding the battleship's hull crazily. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the dark fire that ignored the rules of physics instantly burned it into a torch.
boom!!!
There was a loud noise, and just when Russell thought the battleship exploded, it automatically disintegrated, falling off the area covered by flames, and the best-preserved quarter, landing in an awkward position, slid into a forest.
The Blackbird dived vertically, bombarded continuously by eight missiles, six exploded and burned the disintegrated space battleship, and the last two were sent to the escape capsule, blowing it to pieces.
The moment it dived and hit the ground, the Blackbird's nose was pulled up and it flew past the ground at high speed. Russell and Lucy jumped off and slowly landed in a suspended position.
Lucy looked at the Blackbird returning to New York alone, and thought thoughtfully: "You asked the Blackbird to return to the USS Intrepid Aircraft Carrier Museum. Is this part of the pretense?"
"Not really. The main thing is that if you borrow something from someone else, you must return it. Otherwise, what's the difference between me and a robber?"
"..."
Lucy nodded, indicating that she had learned something again.
In the surrounding forest, black flames burned the wreckage of the battleship, but had no effect on the flammable trees. They would automatically extinguish themselves once the wreckage was burned away.
Russell flew slowly towards the escape cabin, teaching Lucy by words and deeds what the best way to appear as a boss was.
Lucy has a strong learning ability. She remembered all Russell's actions in her mind and suddenly said: "Extinguish the flames and leave the aliens inside to me. I want to try out the newly learned knowledge."
"Lucy, if you want to show off, just say so."
Russell snapped his fingers to extinguish the spreading black flames, and looked at Lucy with a serious face: "Remember, you already have the foundation for showing off, and the next step is to be bold... Ahem, thick-skinned, remember
You must be thick-skinned."
Lucy nodded intently, inexplicably feeling that this knowledge was very profound.
"Don't be so straight-faced. You're just showing off, not going to your grave."
"Want to laugh?"
"Yes, you have to laugh!"
Russell pointed at his face that was filled with darkness, grinning with thin red lines, and pulled the corners of his grinning mouth to his ears: "Learn from me, this way you can smile authentically."
Lucy grinned, controlling the cells in her body to pull the corners of her mouth to her ears, her face looking extremely ferocious.
"Pfft!!"
Russell covered his mouth: "Sorry, your smile is too stiff and looks weird. I couldn't hold it back for a moment. I didn't mean to laugh at you."
Lucy's smile returned to normal, it felt so difficult.
"Practice diligently and believe in yourself. If you are so smart, you will definitely be able to do it." Russell patted Lucy on the shoulder earnestly and gave a thumbs up to show encouragement.
Again, for someone like Lucy, she would be lame even if he didn't need to lie to her.
He secretly cursed, wondering what Lucy's style would be like in the future. Maybe her brain would be developed to 100% and she would leave with a smile.
"Ho ho ho!!"
The broken escape capsule was blasted with large holes by several ion cannons, and two alien queens stepped out one after another. Their claws and back thorns were sharp, the dark shell reflected cold light, the long and slender exoskeleton tail, and the huge size were all terrifying.
These are two predators at the top of the food chain, extremely dangerous!
Lucy looked at the Alien Queen curiously, analyzed it thoroughly in an instant, and praised: "A perfect creature, it may not be perfect now, but its constantly evolving genes are destined to have a bright future for this race."
"Really? I feel ugly."
Russell's sharp eyes saw the chains on the necks of the two alien queens, and his eyes lit up: "Here, the real master is here, study hard, the other party is also a master of pretense."
Lucy nodded repeatedly and looked towards the hole of the escape hatch. Amidst the sound of chains dragging the floor, a tall Predator wearing a red cloak stepped out.
This iron-blooded man did not wear a face armor or shoulder cannon. He had a strong build, gnarled muscles, and a weather-beaten face covered in scars.
He holds a fighting spear in one hand and a chain in the other. He is so tough that he keeps two alien queens as pets.
Iron-blooded elder!
Behind him, four heavily armed Iron-Blooded Elites followed. When they saw Russell and Lucy, they immediately opened their shoulder cannons and took aim.
"How about it? You have a pet and a little brother. Doesn't it make you look very cool at first glance?"
"The momentum is there, but the overall strength is not strong." Lucy shook her head slightly.
"No, compared to ordinary people, he is already very powerful and has the foundation to show off."
While Russell was instilling ideas into Lucy, the Iron-Blooded Elder looked at the two of them solemnly, handed the chain to the Iron-Blooded Elite behind him, held the spear and prepared to step forward.
"Hohohoho——"
The moment the chain left the iron-blooded elder's hand, the two alien queens immediately roared angrily, becoming restless and ready to resist.
The iron-blooded elder swept his eyes coldly, growled in a low voice to intimidate, and instantly restrained the two alien queens.
"Russell, how should I fight, with my fists?"
"That's right, fight him hand to hand until he calls daddy!"