The day of life and death of the universe - such a magnificent and so remote sentence, it can easily be written in stories, written in plays, written in the poems of bards, when it is written in myths and legends and heroes. When the form of a story appeared in front of everyone, almost no one would have thought that this kind of thing could really happen in the real world, in their own lifetime, and in front of their own eyes.
Tanagus-Sacred Spring Valley-New pioneering point, the spring of the third year of the new calendar, early in the morning, no wind.
Ulanov stood on the watchtower outside the pioneer settlement holding the weapon that had just been issued a few days ago. His sight slowly swept over the giant vines growing in the jungle in the distance. The cold night wind made his mind extremely clear.
The weapon in his hand is a long-range precision gun that can shoot magnetically accelerated crystal needles, and another close-range secondary weapon that can shoot magnetically confined plasma hangs on the weapon rack on his thigh. Neither of these two weapons is Droam The product of civilization itself, but from the nearest drone factory supply station—since the daily necessities of various pioneers have become self-sufficient, these supply stations have not been activated for a long time, and their latest activation is to provide The distribution of weapons and equipment by local residents is something that many people have never thought about.
The Droam civilization, which has just achieved self-sufficiency in food, does not yet have the ability to produce modern weapons by itself, so these equipment that can fight against the derivatives of madness must be provided by factory supply stations.
However, for the Zhuom people who have experienced the doomsday of their home planet, the virtual ark, and interstellar migration, and are now expanding their territory on a completely unfamiliar planet, meeting the challenge is already a survival instinct. The annihilation of the universe and the doomsday of the planet are to them They would not hesitate to take up arms if they could have a chance of survival by picking up a gun—much less the source of the gun.
What's more, there is the eldest son, Zhuo Mu, who is watching the planet in the distant space. As the second son, human beings must be fearless.
Ulanov moved his slightly numb fingers, and stroked the cold and hard body of the electromagnetic rifle in his hand. In the past three years, he has been active in various development points as an engineer and technician, engaged in the design of waterwheels, mills, and agricultural tools. However, this experience of holding a gun on the edge of the base is not for him. No stranger, he couldn't help but think of the things he had experienced in the virtual world, and the dream that hadn't been cleared. As a member of the Gray Fox Mercenary Group, he struggled to survive in the world destroyed by the nanomachine group...
He thought of the gray fox, the female group leader with the gray ponytail, cold eyes and powerful, where is she now? Are you ready to face the ultimate challenge of this universe on another battlefield with those powerful aliens
There was a sound of footsteps stepping up the stairs from behind. Ulanov turned his head and saw an unusually tall figure coming to the watchtower. That was Carl, who was a member of the "Grey Fox" in the dream world like him.
After being reborn in the real world, Karl became a farmer and was sent to this new development point with himself to take care of the large farmland on the west side of the development point. But when the goddess delivered the order and the provisional government summoned the fighters, he stood up like himself and volunteered to become one of the sentinels.
Perhaps we should thank the out-of-control dream world. Many people have experienced countless strange lives in the dream world, and they have been infused with a lot of useful and useless knowledge in a daze. However, it also allowed the Zhuom people to have countless excellent fighters.
With new, near-perfect limbs born from blood, and spirits tempered in the dream world, almost every Drom can fight with a weapon.
"It's not time for the changing of the guard yet." Ulanov said, looking at the big man.
Carl's voice was a little muffled: "I can't sleep, come up and have a look."
While speaking, the usually taciturn strong man raised his head, looking up at the starry sky above his head with some ecstasy.
Looking up at the sky from the Holy Spring Valley, it is easy to find the most eye-catching "celestial body" in the sky full of stars. It is a crystal moon, a super-large comprehensive orbital station called the Crystal Nucleus Research Station.
There is a bright red spot on the lower part of this "moon", which is the eyes of the eldest son Zhuomu staring at the planet.
The eldest son, who once lived with his mother star and accompanied human beings day and night, lost his body in the doomsday crash into the sun, but the foreigner recreated a consciousness carrier for him and let him fuse with the crystal nucleus research station. In the past few years, it was he who remotely controlled hundreds of source blood "Holy Springs" on Tanagus, sending the souls of the Zhuom people back to the real world.
Ulanov also looked up at the sky, and he saw a large number of moving light spots around the crystal nucleus research station, each of which was a smaller space entity: some were battleships, some were space fortresses. He couldn't help but said: "This planet is an important base for observers. There are a large number of armed satellite groups around the Crystal Nucleus Research Station. It should be much safer than other planets."
"The goddess said that the enemy may bypass the defense line in space and directly attack the mortal world on the ground," Carl said, pointing to his head, "From here, we are the biggest loophole."
Ulanov shrugged: "Whatever, anyway, the goddess also said that those who can penetrate into the mortal world are the lowest-level derivatives. As long as you have a good gun, you can still shoot a hole."
At this moment, a pale golden light suddenly flew across the sky, and quickly flew towards the pioneering point.
Ulanov raised the muzzle of the electromagnetic rifle subconsciously, but then put it down again, and Karl next to him nodded: "It's them."
The golden light came like a shooting star in an instant, and within a few seconds it came from the horizon to the front of the watchtower. Only after the light group hovered could we see its true appearance—in fact, it was three Enheria fighters, their golden The radiance of magic energy floated on the armor, as if it had grown light-shaped wings.
It's like coming out of a fairy tale.
These light-forged alien soldiers are reinforcements sent by the Observer. Frankly speaking, Ulanov was really taken aback when he saw these hollow armors for the first time: although the Drom civilization has goddesses from ancient times Faith, as well as "supernatural knowledge" in terms of divinity, but magic, especially undead magic, is still quite different from their worldview. Using the soul to drive a pair of empty armor has always been in Zhuom's traditional literature. It took a long time for Ulanov to calmly face these empty armors on the grounds that "this is actually a robot from another technology tree" as a classic routine of horror and supernatural.
Compared with these scary undead products, the Valkyrie is much more amiable-although I heard that the "Valkyrie" is actually some kind of undead, but at least she looks beautiful...
The three Enheria fighters circled around the watchtower, and then landed towards the temporary camp next to the pioneering point. Ulanov took his attention back, and he nodded to Karl next to him, indicating that he would Go back to rest, then head to the ladder next to the watchtower.
The moment he stepped on the stairs, he suddenly felt in a trance, and a strange and mysterious picture appeared in his mind:
He saw the cosmic starry sky go out one by one, twisting tentacles and eyes grew out of countless stars, a huge and profane dark structure lay between the nebulae, slowly tearing the whole world apart, a wriggling mass of inexplicable matter emerged from the From an infinite height above all things looked down, and in between he was alone, haunted by visions of endless terror.
These terrifying scenes in his mind only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared. Ulanov felt his whole body trembling, and his steps could not help but staggered a few times, but the psychological quality honed as a mercenary in the dream world made him immediately Get adjusted. He quickly regained his balance, and his eyes scanned the surroundings—in his vision, countless large and small spots suddenly appeared on the metal guardrail of the watchtower, and the rifle in his hand also had a disgusting texture like a rotten piece of meat. But those satellite clusters in the sky suddenly flickered, and his vision returned to normal.
He raised his head and looked in Carl's direction, and the big man was also looking at him, with the fear that had just faded in his eyes, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
"It's time." They said in unison.
The piercing siren sounded in the pioneer camp in Holy Spring Valley.
Resounded throughout Tanagos.
In Holleta, in Io, in the home planet of the agent, in Keluo, and on every ecological planet.
All the protective walls of the Overwatch Fortress were filled with blue-white brilliance, and the huge variable mechanism slowly opened, revealing the hidden turrets and missile launch arrays below, and the torrential rain of light beams poured out from every defensive facility in the fortress, And among the beam bombs, there are countless flashing points of light-the flashes of the jump missile entering hyperspace after a brief acceleration in space.
Cannon fire roared silently in the universe, and in front of the fortress line of defense, that layer of dark vision no longer existed.
The indescribable chaotic space tore the horizon barrier, and countless wriggling black smoke, distorted frames that did not conform to the three-dimensional perspective, and crooked and trembling celestial bodies rushed out like crazy abstract graffiti, occupying the entire universe. Covering the entire battlefield.
Friends Pong, let's take a look at the SAN value test.
"The horizon has been opened! The target entity can be observed!"
"All weapons are on the line, the protective wall enters a wartime state, and the Annihilation Spear begins to recharge!"
"Observed derivatives, the number... extremely large!"
"The drone swarm has been released, areas S3 and S4 are under heavy blow!"
"The third fleet of the Guardian Legion has arrived in the S4 area..."
The command center was as if a frying pan was poured into cold water, and it was so busy that it was almost boiling in an instant. Leah narrowed her eyes in front of the crazy and chaotic universe picture that was constantly filling her field of view.
"The time has come to say farewell, my old rival..."