Chapter 605

: The Swarm and the Druid

Chapter 605: The Swarm and the Druid (Update !)

Defeat...

A massacre without warning...

The remaining members of the Blood Whale Regiment fled in panic in all directions of the universe.

In theory, their lives have already ended.

But now - when the giant beast that maintained the continuation of the entire battle group completely turned into a dazzling light in the space...

The soul and death that were submitted disappeared at this moment.

simply put:
The lender simply disappeared...

Through the cold observation curtain, they could see the sudden explosion of sparks.

It's like a star battle game with an ancient electronic age style.

The steel and flesh that were accumulated bit by bit over the countless long years.

At this moment, they all turned into countless rays of destructive light...

This blood whale that has been wandering in this universe for countless years finally met its end today...

If a whale falls in the ocean inside a planet, it will be a feast for marine life.

And in this vast space, there is the blood whale which corresponds to this celestial beast.

Just like the disaster that it corresponded to when it was born.

Its destruction is definitely not a gift...

Those broken fragments were like extremely unstable high-energy bombs.

The powerful energy properties they correspond to have become the basis of these dangerous reactions at this moment.

The crew of the Blood Whale XIII were trembling in the control room...

At the peak of its power, the Blood Whale Regiment once possessed fleets numbering over two dozen.

Of course, that was a long time ago.

Now, this is the last fleet of the Blood Whale Regiment.

Strictly speaking, they are in the "transit phase".

The blood whale's devouring is not completed in an instant.

Just like the hatching of egg-laid young.

If you just want to enjoy it as food, just break it into pieces.

But if you want it to hatch, it will undoubtedly take more energy and time...

Regardless of the complicated relationship between the Blood Whales and the Blood Whale Corps itself, it is difficult to sort out.

For the Blood Whale or the leader of a war group that carries the Blood Whale's will in the material world, they both need more minions to supplement their strength.

It's not only about combat, but also about logistics, intelligence and other key areas besides the front battlefield.

Just relying on fighting skills will not give you a stable job in this universe full of reckless men.

All in all, they are not deeply related to blood whales.

And with the death of the blood whale, their already limited loyalty was quickly transformed to conform to the local "local customs".

Therefore, they are currently the fleet farthest from the central battlefield.

This also means that their main ship is currently in the most complete state.

Of course, sometimes this doesn’t seem to be a good thing…

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a violent crash.

The alarm from the central control system quickly locked onto the damaged area on the main ship.

"Is it...a fragment of it?"

The crew members with multiple limbs quickly took action upon seeing this.

If the blood whale still existed, it wouldn't have to be like this.

As the behemoth at the core of the entire regiment, the existence of the Blood Whale is not just the core of the military dimension.

In other respects, it is also the collection of the entire chapter's central system.

In terms of biological central control and other related technologies, the blood whale is an element that is difficult to replicate.

Their regiment is probably one of the most advanced in the entire universe.

It's just because the captains of each chapter have different hobbies and biases.

As a result, the development of the regiment in this area also seems crooked...

But no one answered it. The first voice that rang out was a strange one:

"How many jumps can the fleet's energy last?"

The crew members turned their heads sharply.

They picked up their weapons and aimed at the stranger who suddenly appeared in the control room. Until the control system completed some comparisons...

So, the original courage to survive disappeared at this moment.

They lowered their weapons tremblingly.

If such an attack can defeat the opponent.

The fall of the blood whale was more like an absurd joke...

"Can't understand?"

Yi Dong looked at the alien creatures with different shapes in front of him.

Some of them are bizarre combinations that seem to have been fished out of the deep sea.

Some of them are so regular that they do not seem to be natural creations at all.

Yi Dong pondered for a moment and took out Elenkaryas from the space in his palm.

At this time, a crew member who had all his limbs pointed upwards to show that he was harmless probably finished gathering up his courage:
"There are less than five hops left. Where... do you need us to go?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Dong looked at Elencarias in the vessel.

"It will tell you..."

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at the same time
The high-level druid - Tirta, the Insect's Plague, is in some trouble at the moment.

In other words, his swarm encountered some troubles...

"Why is there still a demon thing?"

"It's not even a shallow abyss species..."

Through the swarm's vision, Tirta could see the towering Demon Gate standing above the burning earth.

Then think of the dark legion fighting the Allies in space and the blasphemous priests at the edge of the galaxy who are ready to attack the Allied territory.

And the recent feedback from the regiment is that there are suspected to be a large number of unknown alien underground life forms...

And recently there has been some abnormal movement in the Zerg's genetic chain...

It was a time when “many heroes gathered”.

Tirta had a strong feeling that "I finally have this in my life".

He was born on an unknown and remote planet in this universe.

There, he spent a not-so-peaceful childhood...

If it weren't for the Zongwang, he would probably still be working on that farm full of livestock manure.

Of course, looking back now, such a fate is not necessarily so sad.

Isn’t the current universe just another larger, oversized farm filled with feces?
Because of the different geopolitical environment of the multiverse.

This has caused the universe to never be peaceful since its birth.

The abundant energy floating in the material universe also inevitably attracted too much attention that was difficult to bear...

The mark of war may be accompanied by an element of eternity.

Tirtha does not like war.

In other words, no druid is keen on fighting.

Even the ultimate hunters who walk the path of the wild.

Their hunting does not involve any cruel and bloody massacre.

Of course, even after a long war.

Such a chaotic situation rarely occurs nowadays.

To put it in a less serious way, it's like the contents of multiple large expansion packs were suddenly crammed into one game...

Mastermind overload?

Tirtha looked up at the sky.

No one is worried about the destruction of the world - but no one wants it to be destroyed in their own hands...

"I should have listened to that guy and untied the original space-time."

Tirtha sighed.

But what about the anchoring of the past?

It was at this time that the Zerg brought the latest news:

A warship with a marked message was found...

Blood Whale Regiment?
Do they dare to come back?

Tirtha was confused.

(End of this chapter)