Chapter 569 If nothing unexpected happens
Kloface moved as fast as lightning, and his five fingers tightly grasped Ai Wanxin's throat, with his fingertips sinking deeply into the flesh.
Ai Wanxin clasped Kloface's clamp-like hand with her left hand, her whole body trembling violently, but she did not retreat a single step.
She held onto Klophas's breastplate tightly, and the long sword behind her flashed with a cold light and reappeared in her palm.
The handle of the knife turned upside down, and the dark blue tip of the knife suddenly stabbed towards Kloface's neck.
"Snap—" Kloface grasped the blade, and the sharp tip of the blade cut the skin on his neck, but it could not go any further.
Blood flowed down the blade. Ai Wanxin's eyes were bloodshot and veins were bulging. He shouted hoarsely, "Listen, you bastard!"
The little fox and the Qilin let out long, sharp howls toward the sky. Flames exploded all over the little fox's body, and its nine fluffy long tails looked like a blooming red lotus in the flames.
The green lava upside down in the air condensed into a sharp cone, and with the force of thunder, it suddenly fell from the sky and pierced into the core of the Starry Tomb.
Everything happened in an instant. The rain of arrows condensed from the black mist pierced Ai Wanxin's body, the dark blue long knife pierced into Klophas' throat, and the Starry Sky Tomb hanging in the void exploded, swallowing everything on it into a sea of fire.
The sky that changed like the aurora shook and twisted. Kloface covered his open neck with his hands, frowning tightly.
He traveled through the cracks in time and space for many years, and knew that the violent explosion just now caused this crack in time and space to be on the verge of collapse. He glanced at Ai Wanxin, who was carried on the back of the Qilin and seemed to have lost consciousness.
Forget it. They are the remnants of the ancient gods. It is not so easy to kill them. Let them drift in the torrent of time and space.
Kloface spread his wings, turned around and flew towards the space-time passage he had left for himself, leading to the earth.
Just as he was about to step into the shrinking green vortex, a sticky resistance suddenly came from the bone wings, stopping his steps.
Klophas turned around in surprise and saw a cluster of blue light threads like the tentacles of a lion's mane jellyfish quietly entwining his wings.
A stream of silvery-white light was flowing along the light threads, from his body to a giant translucent tree in the distance.
At the end of her sight, Ai Wanxin had already sat up on the Qilin's back. Threads of light shining like the night sky poured out from her body, swirling and gathering in the air. Countless silver-white light spots came from nowhere and merged into the main trunk that was growing thicker and thicker.
Kloface and Ai Wanxin's eyes met in mid-air, but no one spoke.
It was not until a canopy more magnificent than a nebula blossomed on the trunk that almost reached the sky that Kloface finally understood what was happening.
The Crown of Stars has sprouted again...
However, everything had nothing to do with him anymore. Kloface's consciousness quickly dissipated. Before he completely sank into darkness, the teasing voice of Mrs. White rang in his mind.
"The last prophecy is that life will follow death, Lord."
At the same time, the Earth is in dire straits.
After the starship's protective shield was shattered, the atmosphere was no longer blocked and silently dissipated into space. The burning war everywhere accelerated the consumption of oxygen.
Even if Ai Wanxin's Sentinels captured the Patronus, they would not be able to seize control of the starships of the entire Galactic Expeditionary Fleet at the same time.
The crazy zombies, demons and mutated animals were hardly affected. Except for the Forgotten Islands and some large bases of Yan Country, the human defense line was collapsing.
"Where are the people? Haven't they been found yet?" He Yang's anxious shout came from the communication channel inside the mecha. The voice was mixed with deafening gunfire and roars, and it sounded almost distorted.
The only answer he got was the sentinels' faces on the screen, which were uglier than if painted with gold.
The mecha's positioning disappeared and communications were cut off. Ai Wanxin was obviously taken to a place where they could not reach.
Beside the control console of the Guardian's main island, Jing stared at the pale blue light screen in front of him, his slender ten fingers flying so fast that afterimages appeared.
He forced a smile, but for the first time he failed to smile: "Captain He, my sister will be back. In three minutes, I can hack into their command and control network and hijack the fleet's command chain system. You should find a way to deal with the snake first, otherwise you will have to kill it when my sister comes back. I remember that my sister doesn't like snakes very much."
On the side, Jon temporarily took over the command of the Third Quadrant Fleet. He stared nervously at the flashing progress bar on the light screen and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Three minutes, in another three minutes the Earth might be reduced to ashes...
On the stormy sea, several mechas climbed to their limits to avoid the rock torrent gushing out of Jörmungandr's mouth.
Dense beam cannons and particle cannons cut through the water dragon that rolled back into the clouds, leaving a long, gorgeous arc in the air, bombarding Jörmungandr from all directions.
The thick rock layers collapsed, and black blood mist splattered. Jörmungandr twisted his body madly in pain, raised his head high and slammed it down, smashing the protective shield above the Wind Erosion Island with earth-shaking force.
At the critical moment, the red dragon rushed from the side and knocked Jörmungandr's huge body away.
"No, this won't kill it—" Jian Huaixi shouted, "It's just tickling it!"
Han Ce's mecha Hela Wu said: "Before the Conqueror set off to Earth, it secretly loaded a set of newly developed directional energy prototype bombs."
"The original plan was to launch the prototype missile at the sun, which was no longer useful, after the earth traveled through time and space, in order to conduct a live-fire verification test of the stellar energy extraction technology."
"What?" Jian Huaixi was surprised. "What is that for?"
Han Ce hissed and waved at him: "Don't interrupt."
Hila spoke faster: “In short, this prototype missile can quickly and directionally extract stellar energy. However, because this technology violates the Interstellar Federation's Cosmic Resources Protection Act, it can only be tested in your spacetime.”
"..."
Although time does not allow, I really want to greet the person who made this decision.
"What I mean is that the prototype missile needs to be launched very close to the star, so its shell can completely withstand the high temperature of the magma. As long as the time it absorbs energy is controlled, theoretically, if nothing goes wrong, it can safely drain the energy from the snake without affecting the earth itself."
Now everyone understood. Jian Huaixi said with shining eyes: "Isn't that perfect? What are you waiting for? Launch now!"
Ares said weakly: "Did you hear that unexpected statement?"
The sentries on the light screen exchanged glances and nodded decisively.
Yin Yanhan frowned and said in a deep voice, "Launch the missile."
Jon's jaw tightened as he quickly gave orders to the Conqueror: "Launch the prototype directional focused energy missile!"