The command module of the flagship "Royal" battleship void ship fell into deathly silence, and there was no other sound in all communication channels except the sound of heavy breathing. The TV sets, radios and loudspeakers under the sky were once again silent, but all the intelligent species nearby had no doubts. They stared blankly at the location of the audio source and video, still not seeing the sound from the heavenly supreme beings and the loudspeakers. The dragons came back to their senses from the roar. One second it was a tragic self-destruction sacrifice, but the next second it stopped abruptly. The huge contrast made all the intelligent species paying attention to the battlefield outside the world still unable to react. The silence was finally broken. One of the maids tried to ask: "Did we, did we succeed?" Her tone still seemed unbelievable, and the others had the same expressions. Li Muchin glanced at the main screen and several other large screens in the command module, slumped down on her seat, and said weakly: "Yes, we succeeded!" Her energy and energy were severely exhausted in this battle. His whole body was completely soaked with sweat, and the sweat and dehumidification module of the Void Armor was already operating at full capacity, but it was still a drop in the bucket. "Is that the Firmament Star?" More and more maids noticed the blue planet in the center of the "Halo", but soon they felt something was wrong. The Firmament Star was near the Void Fleet, how could it appear in the "Halo" "Where is the central government? ! "It's not the sky star! It's the earth!" Li Muchin took off her helmet with all her strength, and a smile appeared on her face. To her, it¡¯s not just the earth, it¡¯s her home! The command module and the public communication channel were at a loss. What the hell is the earth? ! No one knows that the real secret of the "Halo" plan is not to prevent the invasion of the "Zacari" clan! The twin sisters on the flagship "Royal" smiled in unison - The warrior warrior Enbernus, who was also slumped in the cockpit, looked at the blue planet reflected in the "halo", tears filled his eyes, he could even distinguish Out of Oceania beneath the vast sea of ??clouds. The familiar tribe seems to be close at hand. But the reality is elusive. The "Kyzig" interceptor issued a rhythmic warning. The oxygen reserve has fallen into the warning zone. The sharp gasp after getting rid of the mental suppression of the spiritual seed "Sagali" consumed a lot of energy. of oxygen. "The 'Kyzig' interceptor aircraft has entered recovery mode. The pilot is requested to remain on standby." The electronic sound from the flagship "Royal" sounded in the cockpit again, and then the aircraft body shook slightly and began to turn. "No, no! I don't want to recycle! I want to go home!" Embernus tried hard to raise his hand, as if he wanted to grab the blue planet. "The halo" moved little by little to his left side of vision, and finally disappeared His head couldn't be cut off without a scar the size of a bowl, and the warriors of the War Clan, who were always known for their strength, cried. The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. As a prisoner of war, he has no right to choose at all - "Igfisro! Igfisro!" Silver Dragon Law Enforcement Captain Tesepalia muttered to himself The name of the fallen dragon king suddenly shouted at "Halo": "Why didn't you wait for me!" The female space silver dragon burst into tears. The giant dragons near the "halo" all slowly lowered their heads, mourning the king they had just lost. The gold-type dragon clan that once lost its inheritance made their choice, and the space-type silver dragon clan that was severely damaged also made their choice. Today, this generation of Dragon Kings has also made its choice. In order to resist the invasion of alien races from outside the world, the dragon clan paid a huge price. "We won!" A demon warrior seemed to have been drained of all his strength, his voice became hoarse and old, and he lost the spiritual support of a hundred thousand years, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden. "It's over! Everything is over!" "There is no more 'Sachari'!" The Heavenly Supremes were exhausted one by one, and almost failed to hold on to the world. The light blue light film suddenly disappeared, and the figure of the spiritual seed "Sachari" no longer existed. It was almost impossible to find it again from countless dimensions and even planes. From this moment on, the world of the "Zacharis" and the world of the sky are completely separated forever. There are many space-based alchemical instruments scattered in the void in front of the "Halo". They are one of the last relics left in this world by the heavenly supremes who brazenly launched self-destruction and sacrificed their lives. Most of them are intact, and they contain life savings., now all the treasures of Fukuzawa's descendants are waiting to be discovered. "What is that?" The biggest slippery slope of this racial war that has lasted for 100,000 years, the little maid "Sachari" of the god species had sharp eyes and saw an unusual thing floating near the center of the "halo" circle. Lin Mo leaned on the electromagnetic rail sniper cannon on the back of the gold dragon gold coin, and said feebly: "What is it? Alexia!" Just now, he and the Supreme Lords of Heaven burst out their war energy and spells to attack the light film. He also lost all his physical strength. Fortunately, the secret vortex in the sea of ??consciousness still continued to extract pure spiritual power from the seeds of spiritual power rules, and then used the fighting spirit of "The Forbidden Song of the Holy Spirit" to operate on its own. The tactics turned into the purest holy flames of light-based fighting energy, and the recovery speed was not even slower than those of the Supreme Beings. "It's a hand!" The little maid flew over, then turned around again, with a white arm in her hand. "This is this?" Lin Mo looked over in surprise. This was obviously not the remains of a dragon knight who died on the battlefield outside the sky. It didn't look like he was used to holding a heavy weapon exclusive to the dragon knight. "It's from a spiritual species!" The little maid confirmed the residual aura on this severed hand. As a divine species, she was very keenly aware of the natural majesty that comes from rank. A layer of cold sweat broke out on Lin Mo's body again, and he said with lingering fear: "Oh!~ It's so dangerous!" It was really critical just now. If Dragon King Igfisiluo's desperate self-destruction hadn't been delayed for a moment, maybe the soul would have been saved. The kind of "Zachali" rushed over, instead of just coming over with one hand like before. "Stewed in soup, braised in braise, or deep-fried? Smoked and pickled sauces seem to be good!" Alexia held the severed hand with the forearm in her hand and looked up and down, as if looking at the fish, meat, vegetables and fruits on the cutting board, full of excitement The cold and dark void has naturally preserved it in advance. In the blink of an eye, its occupational disease occurred again. Not only did the unlucky spiritual seed "Sachari" lose an arm, but if he could have known what would happen to his severed hand, he would probably have exploded with rage on the spot. The aloof "Sachari" has always been feeding on the lower creatures that colonize the planet, but he never thought that one day, his limbs would be devoured by the lower creatures. "Well, keep it away first, and give it to Qi Fei for auction when you get back! Well, maybe it can be sold at a good price. Then I'll ask the buyer how he likes to eat it, and you'll be responsible for cooking it." Lin Mo waved his hand, He doesn't have the kind of unlimited appetite that refuses anything. However, the beings in the Firmament World who have suffered from the invasion have long hated these extraterrestrial aliens. They wish they could eat their flesh, drink their blood, and sleep on their skin. It is completely conceivable that an auction would be held for such a severed arm. Yes, what kind of craze will be set off, maybe the GDP of the Slan Empire will also get a lot of light. "I will definitely use my best skills!" The smile on Alexia's face became more and more humane. She nodded vigorously and put the severed hand into the space alchemy memory she carried with her. "It is better to say that it is the nature of the race to boil or fry." According to the scientific trophic level, most organisms can be divided into level 5 in the food chain system. Plants are level 1, herbivores are level 2, and carnivores that prey on herbivores are level 3. Predators such as monsters and demon beasts The hunter is level 4, and the dragon is level 5, almost occupying the top of the food chain. However, the alien race "Sachari" is level 6, and it is not unreasonable for them to proudly call other species inferior species. As for the human race (human beings), unfortunately they are only at level 2.2, which is the same level as chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. If they are not one of the intelligent races, they may really only be eaten. The two main battle void spaceships began to clean up the entire outer battlefield. All kinds of debris and remains left in the void after the war will be cleaned up. On the one hand, they are to recover materials for reprocessing, and at the same time, the war dead will be removed. The body was sent back to the Firmament Star for burial. The brutal battle made it even more rare to be able to leave the body behind. On the other hand, it is to prevent these fragments from posing a threat to the "Halo" and the passing constructed aircraft. In the void, once accelerated, even a feather will have huge lethality. "Halo" is still in a semi-connected state that maintains communication links and is out of reach. The Void Fleet, which has just experienced a war, is not ready to move to the next step. "Hitamayas! You can come out! The 'Halo' is safe!" After a short rest, Li Muchin regained some strength, and then she remembered that there was almost an entire clan of gold-type dragons hidden inside Ruoda's "Halo". These foodies who almost did bad things finally did a rare good deed and made great contributions to this war. "Sorry! Heart, the 'Sachari' clan will never give up. Our clan is willing to suppress the 'Halo' forever!" Hitamaiyas's voice sounded in the communication channel. Although it was integrated into the "Halo", it did not affect it. Communication with the outside world. The fierce killing of the heavenly foreign ethnic group and the terrible "Saglie", even the dragon king Iigfisro had to choose to sacrifice himself, just to fight for the precious time of a short digital interest. The current leader of the gold-type dragon clan has lingering fears. Just the first invasion caused the gold-type dragon clan to lose its inheritance. Now it has finally found a new inheritance suitable for the clan. It can no longer accept the "Sagali" clan. The second invasion¡ª¡ª (To be continued.)