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Chapter 661: Feel the passion from the wasteland

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Helen put his hands together, as if she had seen a brilliant scene in the universe.

But to be honest, this scene is indeed beautiful.

Not only Helen, but also others in the control room were attracted by this gorgeous scene in the universe.

The sails cracked into pieces and were then ignited by green psychic energy. Green flames floated at the top of the entire pirate ship, looking like the scattered leaves falling from the treetops, appearing in the form of a cosmic wonder.

Players and NPCs on the Black Throne are both feeling the beauty of destruction, while members on medium-sized transport ships and pirate ships are not in such a good mood.

A random psionic beam completely destroyed the sail of the pirate ship, which was beyond their imagination.

As the most critical energy part of a corsair, the defense of the photoelectric sail has always been reliable. As an exposed energy power device, its strength is even one level stronger than the engine of a transport ship.

The Mercenary Team and the Pirate Ship fought fiercely for a long time just now, but they failed to cause any damage to the power sails.

Now, just a ray of psychic energy is shot from the Black Throne, and the entire sail is completely disintegrated. This means that if this psychic energy ray hits the pirate ship's body, the pirate ship's body will shatter and disintegrate like a sail, becoming part of the magnificent landscape of the universe in front of you.

It can be said that the combat power between the two is not in the same dimension at all.

This is completely a crushing of high-dimensionality to low-dimensionality.

When I saw the Black Throne, the plunderers on the pirate ship had lost all their courage to resist. Now I saw the sails collapsed with one blow, and saw the tip of the iceberg of the Black Throne's power. The last little fantasy was completely destroyed with the sails.

The only thing they can do now is wait for the judgment of fate.

The Raider leader has begun to dismantle various implants on his body, and there is no need to resist. The strength shown by the Black Throne has exceeded his imagination. He has also figured out what the Waste Saturn level zero civilization and what the mechanical fortress with only four orbital cannons are all fucking fake, just for hiding identity and fishing!

At the same time, on the medium-sized transport ship next to it.

Whether it is the raiders' troops, which are invaders, or the mercenaries as defenders, there has been a ceasefire at this moment.

There was no sound of gunfire in the transport ship where the battle was fierce just now, and there was no sound at all.

Everyone was stunned to see the power sail of the pirate ship being disintegrated by a psionic ray, and they were extremely shocked.

The plunderers' charge group, who had a strong fighting spirit just now, had weak hands and feet, his eyes were distracted, and his weapons fell to the ground.

What else is there to fight? There is no need to attack at all.

Even if you can capture the medium-sized transport ship, it will not change the ending.

The members of the mercenary battle group also stopped. As the Black Throne psionic cannon was bombarded, the battle came to an abrupt end and the dust settled.

The mercenary leader Badings looked pale. When the keel bone wrapped around the mechanical fortress, he realized that the so-called zero-level civilization waste Saturn was just a cover. Thinking of this method of disguising as a zero-level civilization, even he cheated him, and this trick was really high.

Battings was very afraid, and fortunately, he had not taken action to sell the mechanical fortress for a chance to escape. If he really did this, the entire mercenary group would have turned into dust like the sails of the pirate ship being disintegrated and burned by psychic energy.

And just as everyone was shocked, the Black Throne moved again and slowly sailed towards the two ships.

Whether it is a plunderer or a mercenary, the Adam's apple sways, swallows saliva, and waits for an unknown fate.

In the control room under the Black Throne mechanical giant, Link looked at the two spacecraft that "dare not to move" and issued an order again.

"Achiko, you and Troy are invading the pirate ships and transport ships, cutting off all attack equipment, cutting off defense and control authority. Next, we will welcome the 'friends' on the two ships."

As Link issued the order, Achiko quickly invaded the pirate ship. He removed all attack methods in both physical and signal ways. He also used his signal ability to receive Troy's energy entities in the format of a signal. The two joined forces and sparked all the way, directly taking over the highest control authority of the pirate ship.

All the automatic protection and artillery in the pirate ship turned around and pointed at the plunderers in the ship, which scared them so much that they didn't dare to move and hadn't figured out what was going on.

The pilot was stunned. Looking at the various failed instrument panels and indicator lights, he felt that there was a ghost invisibly controlling the spacecraft.

"Chief... we seem to have lost control of the spacecraft." The pilot tried a few times, and even used physical control methods, but there was no movement at all.

Before the plundering leader could speak, a full-scale broadcast rang out in the pirate ship.

[Tell all the raiders that your spacecraft has been taken over by us. The next thing you need to do is put down the weapons in your hands and never have any thoughts of resistance. You and I don’t want to see the end of resistance.

After the Troy radio broadcast, the predators looked around suspiciously, as if they wanted to find out where the sound came from.

Most plunderers obediently put down their weapons, but a few plunderers still press their hands on the weapons and are unwilling to let go.

One of them had quick eyes and hands, ran into the closed toilet, quickly locked the door, and shouted: "It's a dead end to the point, I have to hold my life in my own hands!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, screams came from the closed toilet. The people outside were so scared that they trembled all over, and they had no idea what was terrifying inside.

After a moment, the sound became weaker and weaker, and the toilet door also opened with a creaking sound.

All the plunderers were startled and retreated together. However, except for the plunderers covered in blood, they did not see any enemy figures in the toilet. A sense of fear enveloped everyone's hearts.

Immediately afterwards, Achiko and Troy came to the medium-sized transport ship and forcibly seized the final control of the spacecraft in the same way.

Battings received a prompt for permission modification at the first time, and his face changed drastically. He looked at the pirate ship opposite from the string window. All weapons were disarmed, and it seemed that he was completely controlled. This made him feel a sense of fear. In the eyes of the other party, perhaps they were no different from the raiders.

For higher civilizations, the war between lower civilizations is nothing more than uneven resource allocation. This kind of struggle is not moral, neither good nor bad nor good or bad. If this is the case, the fate they face may be no different from the predators...

And at this moment, Troy once again conducted a full-ship broadcast.

[Report to everyone on the ship that your spaceship has been taken over by us. Please put down the weapons in your hands and wait for our takeover. We emphasize that this is not a suggestion, but an order. If you don’t obey the order, please look at the side porthole.]

Everyone on both sides looked out the porthole together, and saw several corpses thrown into space from the pirate hull opposite, with various indescribable wounds on their bodies.

The two sides of the transport ship shuddered, all of whom were shocked by the scene in front of them.

They fought to the death to land on the ship and fought for control of the ship.

As a result, after the other party came, they had invisibly seized control of the spacecraft. This gap between strength makes people feel deeply desperate and powerless. In the face of higher civilizations, they can only be at the mercy of others and have no right to speak.

The Black Throne gradually approached, and the spreading keel ribs gradually opened. The huge keel with spikes was like a slowly raised hand, covering all the pirate ships and medium-sized transport ships below, and then slowly closed them.

Both ships were in the "ribs" of the Black Throne at this moment, and looked like they were swallowed into their stomachs.

At the same time, the cabin on the side of the Black Throne slowly opened, and two controlled ships sailed inside and stopped beside the transport ship.

Seeing that there was a transport ship parked inside the Black Throne, the people on the two ships were amazed.

"Hiss~ This is the style of a transport ship two thousand years ago!"

After the two spacecraft stopped, the side doors slowly closed, and the stars, stars and the universe were completely isolated.
Chapter completed!
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