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Volume One Chapter 344 The Storm Comes Again

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    Chapter 344 The storm comes again

    Weimar, the former leader of the red-bearded pirates.

    Wearing a brand-new uniform, he sat leisurely on the high-backed command seat on the command bridge of the large, bright, clean and tidy new ship. His face was filled with high-spirited colors, and he was holding a glass of bright red and fragrant grape wine in his hand.  He looked around at his new car with great interest.  This is a Shenmeng standard light cruiser, which is his reward.  Outside the portholes, there are twelve more cruisers of the same standard.

    Since those Charno warriors sneaked into the League of Gods from the distant Charno, Weimar's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.  A few weeks ago, he had been the butt of jokes among all the pirates, mocking his overestimation of his own abilities and his impending misfortune.  Even the old men of the mad father looked down upon him and maintained only nominal respect.  But now, he has transformed into a "super pirate" in the eyes of all pirate groups, and the newly recruited pirate members secretly glance at him with eyes full of admiration.  Especially after he swept through several former enemies in this star field, the Red Beard Pirates have become the leaders of many pirate groups, and no one dares to underestimate the resurgent Red Beard Pirates.  This feels really good!

    All pirates know that the Red Beard Pirate is no longer what he used to be.  Behind Weimar, there is the support of a mysterious force.  A week ago, when a pirate-suppression fleet of the Divine Alliance was beaten to a pulp and fled, Weimar's red-bearded pirates were at the height of their power, and no one dared to challenge Weimar's authority.

    Weimar stretched himself contentedly. Days like this were exactly what he had dreamed of.  However, when his eyes touched a young soldier with a stern face not far behind him, all his good mood disappeared in an instant.  These Charno soldiers were as rebellious as their daring general.  In the eyes of the pirates, the Divine Alliance fleet is awe-inspiring and inviolable, but in their eyes they are a group of weak and bullied sheep. Since arriving here, they have been attacking frequently. At present, the Divine Alliance troops in this star field are hiding like turtles.  In the heavily defended base, they no longer dare to come out to show off their power.

    Especially a few days ago, for unknown reasons, they began to frequently attack military targets.  Robbery and war are spreading across the entire star field. This is no longer a simple act of piracy, but a naked military operation.  As the action further escalated, in order to avoid retaliation from the Divine Alliance military, the interstellar pirates gradually disappeared and disappeared.  Some of them hid in their secret bases and secretly followed the evolution of the situation; some simply fled to more distant star fields in starships. In short, no one wanted to take a trip into this muddy water.  But the Charno people still seemed not satisfied. They crossed the star domain dividing line and spread the war to other star domains.  Although the heart-warming victory made people feel happy, the increasingly impatient mood of the Charno people made Weimar start to worry. He had a premonition that something bad had happened.  Could it be that there was something wrong with General Charno, who was deep in the hinterland of the League of Gods?  When he thought of this, his mood for tasting fine wine disappeared.  He looked at the empty and cold universe outside the porthole with a worried look on his face, hoping that the truth was not what he thought.

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    It¡¯s late at night, but the ruins of the barracks above the underground corridor, which have been tidied up by engineers, are brightly lit, and a few artificial lights suspended in the air make the entire barracks look like daylight.  The moisture of the night evaporates upward under the illumination of the huge light source, and mixes with the light to form a thin layer of misty light, forming a huge halo around the artificial light source.  Most of the ordinary soldiers have entered the simple barracks to rest, and only a few sentries are still wandering around the camp to keep watch; there is a group of temple knights stationed at the entrance of the corridor, and behind them a small group of temple monks sit cross-legged and meditate with their eyes closed.

    Not far from the entrance of the corridor, there was a makeshift command post. Robert was sitting in it with a sad face. Not far in front of him, nine leaders of the Temple Knights were staring at Robert coldly.  .  Two temple knights fell in the corridor, which was an unprecedented event.  The most incomprehensible thing is that Robert also concealed the news of the defeat of the first Knights of the Temple.  In the eyes of the Temple Knights, who had long been separated from the Elders, it was for this reason that the second order of knights made the same mistake again.  The Temple Knights refused to launch another attack until new orders came from the temple.

    The artificial light source suspended high in the sky flickered, and the light seemed to dim a little.  Robert stared blankly at the entrance of the corridor in the distance, which was surrounded by temple knights. The extremely dark entrance seemed to be grinning and laughing at his incompetence.  He knew he was finished.  He seemed to see the transformation technique and endless life waving goodbye to him, but he still didn't understand why the all-conquering "energy storm" suddenly lost its effect?  This makes no sense!

    The artificial light source suspended high in the sky flickered again, and it seemed that the light was much darker.  The monks in the temple who were sitting upright opened their eyes in surprise.At first glance, a small whirlwind rolled up on the ground, picking up gravel and swirling close to the ground. There seemed to be something wrong!  An older monk stood up, walked to the ground where the swirling whirlwind was, and stared intently.  He stretched out his right hand and felt the direction of the wind in the air, with a strange look on his face.

    "Brother Dorzuo? Is there any problem?" A monk who paid attention to Dorzuo's movements asked,

    "There is no wind in the sky, and the swirl seems a bit weird."

    The monk smiled, "So many people died. Maybe their ghosts are still there and have never left." He joked.

    "No, no." Dole shook his head with a serious face, "I mean, don't you think this is similar to the sign before we cast the 'Energy Storm'?"

    Dozens of eyes shot at the whirlwind that seemed to be getting stronger and stronger at the same time, "It does look a bit like it! But"

    The artificial light sources in the sky went out with a bang, and the earth suddenly sank into darkness.  Silence fell all around.  The rustling sound of gravel rubbing against the ground became more and more harsh in the silence, as if something was surging in the darkness.

    "Have you felt any mental fluctuations?" The monk who had previously teased Dorzuo in the darkness became serious.

    "No!" several voices answered at the same time,

    Gradually adapting to the dim Dorzuo, his eyes suddenly shrank. In just this short moment, the whirlwind on the ground seemed to be much taller and longer. The whirlwind that was as tall as half a person rolled up gravel the size of a finger, which was quite a bit  Power.  "No, someone is" Before he could finish his words, the ground shook suddenly, the metal steel frame fixing the entrance shook violently, and cracks appeared on the ground at the edge of the corridor entrance.

    "What's going on?" Robert walked out of the command post and shouted, but no one answered.

    The tremors on the ground became more violent, and the ground beneath everyone's feet bulged upwards, as if something was really pouring out from the ground.  Robert was also stunned by the scene in front of him. He shouted, and a white ball of light rose from his hand.

    Sensing that something had happened outside, several Temple Knight leaders also ran out of the command post.  All energy light sources became dim at this moment and gradually extinguished.  Suddenly, the ground cracked, and a big black hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed the sole of a temple knight. The suddenly frightened temple knight let out a scream, and the two colleagues beside him almost without thinking, pulled out the long swords at their waists.  Cutting straight down, a crisp metal collision sounded, and the steel sword bounced high. "It's a mecha!" someone exclaimed.

    Yang Haojun frowned and his face was gloomy. He stood by the metal pillar near the door of the command post. The scene in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity.  If he guessed correctly that a catastrophe was about to befall the planet Gesar, he took a deep look at the dark ground, his sharp eyes seeming to pierce through the thick ground.  "Let's go!" He turned around sharply.  Yang Tianlai, who had been standing behind him, was stunned and blurted out, "Where to go?" "Back to the starship." Yang Haojun answered without looking back. His hurried figure flashed past Yang Tianlai, as if there was something behind him that deeply touched him.  It was like something he was afraid of was chasing him.  Yang Tianlai looked at the chaotic camp without knowing why, then turned around and followed Yang Haojun and left.

    More and more black mechas jumped out of the ground, and the previously peaceful military camp now seemed to have become a battlefield.  I don't know how many tunnels the mechas dug into the ground have dug to the ground. Mechas leapt out from the collapsed ground to the left, right, front, and in all directions, killing people in the dim moonlight.

    The awakened temple knights and supernatural warriors swarmed out of the resting barracks to join this chaotic battle.  The temple side undoubtedly had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, but they passively faced the enemy and had no time to form a proud golden battle formation. The numerical advantage could not be transformed into an opportunity for victory.

    The small whirlwind has long turned into a strong violent wind, like a huge column connecting the sky and the earth, making a loud roar.  In the strong wind, the mechas that crawled out of the ground became more and more terrifying, their whole bodies shrouded in a layer of black mist, and every time the huge black blade was swung, it would bring up a bloody wind.

    Dark clouds gathered from everywhere, gradually covering the bright moon in the sky, and the entire battlefield fell into endless darkness.

    Last time, Yi Lexiang used sensors all over the planet to artificially create an energy storm that swept the world.  But this time, he relied on the Dark Knight he summoned from the consciousness space.  If you look down at the ground from a high altitude at this moment, the position occupied by each mecha seems to have been accurately measured in advance and maintains some mysterious connection with the center of the storm.  The only difference is that in the dark clouds that are gradually condensing, the flashing unformed thunder and lightning appear a heart-stopping ink black.

    The only things that kept flashing on the battlefield were the supernatural powers of the superpowers and the golden magical light of the temple knights; ordinary soldiers holding energy weapons were either running around in fear.?Or standing blankly in the pitch-black night with weapons that didn't respond at all, they were destined to be the abandoned party in this battle.
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