McGee watched helplessly as the green light erupted from the muzzle was suddenly twisted in the middle and turned into a spiral shape sliding towards the center.
"How is it possible? There should be no radiation reaching here yet Damn it such a far coverage area All ships listen to the order, follow the flagship and start to retreat, and don't stop shooting at the center! "McGee ordered.
"This guy is still struggling even though the artillery fire is ineffective. This guy is really a dead horse. Let's treat it like a living horse doctor There is no other way now If even the light energy emitted by the main gun can be distorted If so more people are more likely to survive together" The old-looking captain shook his head and reluctantly gave the order to move closer to the main ship.
"As expected, you ran backwards But how can you get out of this fatal spiral" Will's lips raised.
Judging from the distorted trajectory of the round of fire just now, if we attack rashly, we will definitely be wiped out by the traps that have been arranged in those twisted spaces. But will the opponent leave us a way to retreat calmly? ? . . . . If I were that superpower, I would definitely turn the back road into a passage of death. . . . . Now it seems that there is indeed no abnormality or danger in the rear, but compared with the dangers in the front, the rear makes people feel safe and scary. . . . But if the superpower itself does not have such strength, the safety of the rear is certain, but it just misleads me to get closer. . . . . There was really no time to check which side was safer. . . . . . I can only rely on intuition. . . . .
McGee shook the sweat off his hands and looked up at the busy staff on the opposite side. Only then did he realize why Hart was the leader and he was just a tactician. The commander-in-chief must make good decisions! As a tactician or staff officer, they can propose ten thousand individual plans, but only one of them is the key to victory according to the war situation, and the commander-in-chief must choose that path from thousands of plans. If you make the wrong choice, the fate that awaits this army is destruction. McGee felt the pressure on the commander-in-chief for the first time. . . .
Go ahead! ! Face the danger! Never retreat! Only in desperate situations can we survive! ! Cyborgs never shy away from challenges and dangers! !
At this time, McGee chose the path. . .
Will saw the opponent's fleet starting to turn and sighed in surprise: "Oh? Interesting It seems that the opponent is a very careful and bold person"
"Unfortunately, both sides can only be Jedi. Due to the gravitational pull up and down and the high heat of the energy-gathering system, they will definitely not choose to break out in both directions. If they break out towards me, there is indeed a glimmer of hope. If they retreat, they will definitely They will all be destroyed This person has seen all this clearly"
As soon as McGee's fleet turned to move forward, a violent energy reaction began from behind. The huge white light reflected the entire body of the modified human's ship as white as snow!
Mikey was sweating like rain as he stared at the holographic map. There is a huge cone-shaped space distortion in the front, and the energy upheaval that is expanding behind is also a rotating cone. The bottoms of the two cones are slowly joining, and there seems to be no way out for the modified human side. . . . . . .
¡°The whole thing has been completed, what is needed now is my guidance¡±
Will controlled his body that was shaking due to the loss of strength, opened his sharp eyes and stared at the fleet of cyborgs that was speeding towards him.
"Is it a dragon or an insect Come and experience it for yourself The Great Power Technique Dark Light Spiral!! The Great Power Technique is linked to the Great Power Technique Shadow Birth!"
With Will's cold drink, black beams began to escape from his body into the surrounding space, driving the entire twisted void to slowly increase its rotation speed, turning Mai inside it. The base warship was stuck in place! !
"Lord Hart, what's wrong, Lord McGee has encountered a special attack from a person with powers! The entire fleet is now in extreme danger!!"
Hart skillfully broke off an arm in his hand and kicked the person he captured to pieces. He asked without looking back, "Is he dead?"
The soldier who came to inform looked at the twisted, shapeless superpower in Hart's hand with a disgusted look on his face, and felt nauseated.
"He is already dead Lord Hart."
"What I'm talking about, Mikey, is he dead?"
"Mr. McGee is trying to survive now. The opponent's capabilities are far more powerful than we imagined. Mr. McGee only asked you for help as a last resort."
McGee asked me for help. . . . . If it were a surprise attack with conventional combat force, McGee would definitely not be unable to handle it. And?The combat strength of the troops left behind is also guaranteed to a certain extent, which means that the force currently used by the opponent far exceeds the level of the troops left behind. Can you say that you can compete with me in strength? Judging from the two special forces currently attacking by the opponent, the strength of the mecha unit is the most powerful, but it is also at the level of Carlos. . . In other words, are there people with powers over there who can compete with me? . . . Superpower. . . . What kind of power is that? . . .
The thoughts constantly swirling in his mind did not prevent Hart from once again escaping from the joint sniper attack of the supernatural team and killing one person.
No matter how tyrannical Hart is, superpower is a very special power after all. Because the absolute main force is restricted and the integrated support of the mecha troops, Richardson and Albert finally turn the one-sided frontline battle situation Gradually it reached the point of exchanging blogs. .
The other party was able to use two squadrons of special forces to lead the battle to this situation when our side used all our elites. It seems that the other party is also very powerful. . . . . wrong. . . Could it be that? . . . . Could it be said that this situation was planned by the other party a long time ago? In other words, everything I do is included in the other party's calculations? . . . this. . . is it possible? . . . . .
The confused McGee opened his eyes wide and looked at the center of the twisted void. . everything. We will all find out there!
"Again, all troops should stop reporting to me about the energy load of weapons! Now we must figure out the laws of this twisted space, or we will all die here!"
McGee ordered while paying close attention to the degree of distortion of the laser.
"Oh? Are you starting to go berserk? It's a pity This kind of meaningless accumulation of fire can't reach us at all." Will looked indifferently at the McGee fleet that was galloping and gathering fire not far ahead and murmured With.
"It's almost It's almost Give me a little more time Give me a little more time" McGee began to pray in the bridge. .
"This this is?" Will looked at the other party in surprise as he knew it was meaningless but still kept thinking as if he understood something. .
The difference between life and death. . . . . Who can go further? . . . . . . .