Sherlock's charred body lay weakly on Venus' land. Even the room temperature of Venus, which is more than 400, is not as good as the temperature on him at this moment.

But even so, he still had a breath, dying.

In front of him was a palace that should not have appeared on an unmanned planet like Venus. It was a building of marble and Roman columns, which looked solemn and grand.

At the door of the palace, a strong man in golden armor slowly walked out, and his eyes stared at countless starships in the distance for a moment.

I looked at the coke on the ground again.

"You are a warrior."

As he said that, he took Sherlock up and walked into the interior of the palace...

...........

"Sherlock..."

Inside the Doomsday Ship, Gathia was in a daze and looked in a certain direction. Since it was inside the Doomsday Ship, Gathia could not see what was happening outside at all.

But the sixth sense of being a magician was enough to make him feel the changes in the atmosphere around him.

The war in this hangar is actually very fierce, and it is actually infiltrating the internal war as a decisive victory.

Mekaren had no intention of despising him. Almost all the three thousand power armored troops in Britania were sent out, so a certain balance could be reached temporarily.

But this is home battle. In combat with the abyss, abyss monsters often invade the starship, so there are many fixed particle cannons inside, and there are also many sacrifices at this moment.

"Don't fight against these armored humans first, and solve those humans who cannot use magic first!

They don’t have any armor protection!”

The technology of power armor is obviously more advanced than the exoskeleton armor of the Atrumans. After all, the technology of power armor is not a normal technology climbing tree, but a very rough fantasy first and then realize it.

When he realized that these power armors were difficult to deal with, the Doomsday Guards, the leader of the Frog Tribe Zang Kate, keenly captured the human beings standing behind these power armors and looking in a certain direction.

They felt that they had found a breakthrough and shouted excitedly to the people behind them.

They also realized this, and passed the power armor and rushed directly towards the magicians.

Gathia came back to his senses from that direction and looked at the exoskeleton armor that rushed up.

Take a step forward, then...

"boom!!"

With a burst sound, the whole person started to eject like a sword away from the string. It instantly spanned thirty meters away and punched an alien wearing exoskeleton armor. As the bones sounded brittle, the entire exoskeleton armor shattered in an instant.

The alien was also knocked away dozens of meters under this punch and hit the alien warriors behind him hard.

Quiet───

There was silence around.

This scene deeply shocked the aliens wearing exoskeleton armor who wanted to accumulate.

Leading by Gathia, all the magicians around took off their magic robes and threw them on the ground casually.

In order to increase the output of magic, they almost all have artificial magic loops imprinted on them, and red geometric figures are spread all over them like tattoos.

Move straight along their knotted muscles.

Under the faint light of the hangar, a group of muscled men with tattoos stood in front of them, and as their breath moved, their muscles gradually bulged.

Looking at the flesh wall in front of me, both the power armored troops and the aliens were all swallowing...

....

“Wuhu ~”

Fighters flexibly gallop inside the Doomsday ship. The diameter of the Doomsday ship is only half smaller than that of the Earth, so there is plenty of space inside the Doomsday ship to give these fighters a battle.

The Atruman fighter jets are very advanced, and even hovering in the air is still easy for them, so, so, the legend is also very easy in these pipelines.

Xia Ya was obviously having fun. There were dozens of fighter jets chasing him behind him, gliding and flying in the various bridges of the Doomsday ship, and he could fight back from time to time.

Of course, under the cannons on the surrounding walls, his comrades were basically gone, and at this moment he was the only one who was struggling to support him.

"Captain! Let's retreat!"

The attack just now obviously scared Moria and the Medalecs around her. She immediately turned her head and shouted excitedly at Macchiato above.

But Macchiato seemed completely unheard of it. He used the fighter control device in front of him to control the unmanned fighter jet and chased the fighter jet driven by Shaya in front of him.

She closed one of her eyes and carefully aimed at the rear of the fighter controlled by Charia with auxiliary aiming equipment.

Then, the shooting button was pressed twice.

An ion cannon suddenly shot from behind. Xia Ya raised her eyebrows and looked disdainful. This ion cannon with obvious intentions also wanted to shoot me, Xia. Is it ridiculous?

If you can shoot me, I will eat this fighter on the spot!

As he said that, he controlled the fighter to suddenly swing a 180-degree spiral upwards, and easily avoided an ion cannon in an inverted posture.

Xia Ya looked very excited, and shouted, and randomly prepared to open the public screen to mock him, but afterwards...

"boom!!"

The rear end of the fighter was shot immediately, making Xia Ya's smile froze.

"Oh~ah~"

Xia Ya's body lost control and rushed directly to the bridge on one side, sliding a long trace across the bridge.

Macchiato controls not one fighter jet, but two, one feint attacks, and the other, the real murderous intent.

Macchiato dispersed the virtual projection in front of him, and said.

"Catch this person into the control room, and I want to torture him personally."

"yes!!"

About ten minutes later, Xia Ya looked righteous and proud, and was suppressed by a group of Atrumans in front of Macchiato.

Macchiato looked at Charia with interest. The appearance of humans and Atrumans and even most physiological organs are very similar, so the aesthetics of the two are somewhat interrelated.

Even among the Atoru people, the appearance of the man in front of him can be considered excellent.

"Your skills are very good."

"snort!"

Xia Ya snorted lightly, closed her eyes and raised her head proudly, like a warrior who was willing to be sentenced to death.

"You kill me!"

He spoke Chinese, and that language was instantly analyzed by Macchiato's core. When he spoke again, Macchiato spoke Chinese.

She looked at Xia Ya with this posture and smiled even more happily.

"You look very backbone, and my favorite is someone with backbone."

She raised the arc gloves in her hand.

"Tell me, what is the name of the weapon they used just now? Can they still release it?"

Xia Ya didn't speak, and she still had that attitude.

Macchiato's eyes flashed with light, and he snapped his fingers lightly. The arc on his gloves shot out and shot Xia Ya in front of him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sizzling sound of the electric arc came from Xia Ya. He fell to the ground in pain and wailed, fluttering and twitching. As the arc took longer, the more severe the twitching, his face turned red, his veins swelled, and he even began to foam at his mouth and rolled his eyes.

But with Charia's reaction, Macchiato's expression gradually changed from being interested to being confused.

She turned her gaze to Moria beside her.

"I remember the voltage of this arc glove in the first stage is not so exaggerated, right? How did you feel just now?"

Moria's expression was also a little confused. She looked at Xia Ya who was still twitching on the ground and said with a twitching bullet.

"Maybe...is it's different physical constitution?"

While the two were talking, Chara's twitching gradually stopped. He gasped heavily and looked at Macchiato fiercely.

"You, vicious woman, you won't get what you want from me anyway!"

After saying that, he continued to close his eyes and raised his head proudly.

Macchiato stared at Shaya, squatted down, stretched out his index finger and raised his chin, and slowly opened the corners of his mouth.

"You are indeed a very special man. Why do you have to close your eyes? Are you afraid of me..."

To express my noble emotions.

Xia Ya thought to himself, he opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

The distance between the two people is very close, almost close.

The closer the woman is, the more impeccable the appearance of this woman is. She has dispersed black hair, her undeniable delicate face, and her breathtaking amber eyes, and her indescribable temptation. It is believed by anyone to be a demon who absorbs people's essence.

He is a bad woman.

"Your eyes are pretty."
To be continued...