Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy Chapter 1454: 189: Zero-Degree Crystal

Capítulo 1454: Chapter 189: Zero-Degree Crystal

The warships poured out of the vortex like locusts.

The tan hulls were all covered with a layer of fine liquid tal, which constantly changed shape with the warships’ flight speed and direction.

At a glance, it looked like the armor on an insect’s body.

“What are those things?…”

With a buzz, a warm, watery white light flashed by, sending the obstructing warship thousands of ters away. A sleek and handso cha resembling a dieval knight appeared in mid-air.

In its hand, it held a mushroom-like gun, unmistakably the Lightning piloted by Yin Shuai.

“What are you doing? Pull back!”

With a boom, a thousand ters away, a large red spherical cha exploded mid-air after resisting five cannon shots.

Amid the exploding red cloud, the shrinking amber-colored Fury began to freefall.

The headset burst with the fat guy’s pig-like wails, instantly catching White Hair’s attention.

Turning around, he imdiately locked on the tal sphere doing the freefall.

“Can I still lose you? Stop whining.” White Hair muttered, aiming at Fury and pulling the trigger.

Buzz.

The entire Fury blurred and froze in mid-air.

The muzzle shifted downward, firing again.

With a thud, the amber spherical cha landed on the deck of the Giant Rock Escort Ship below, with the fat guy’s terrified voice echoing, “What are those things in the sky? So many warships blocking us, can we still escape! Damn it!”

Young Master Harry’s face was extrely grim.

He wasn’t arrogant enough to think his Fury could withstand all attacks.

And even if it could withstand the locust warships’ attacks, he was unwilling to try.

If a violent explosion attracted the demon-like giant black cha, they might et their end entirely.

Five ters against fifty ters!

Fury could devour and enlarge when attacked.

But if the Dark South Planet pressed down, black flas would simultaneously lt through the sky and earth.

Such a TM attack, could he withstand it?

The fat guy deeply doubted it…

He didn’t want to test the cha’s devouring limit with his life.

If the test failed, it was all over.

“They’re not here for us, run fast!”

Under White Hair’s and Fat Guy’s anxious gaze, the locust-like warship sea spun towards a spot on the ground.

The edge of that location seed to be where… Dark South Planet stood?

White Hair was overjoyed, quickly calling to his brothers, “Dog bites dog, let’s run fast! As long as we’re not intercepted by that abnormal cha, we win.”

With a loud bang, the warship beneath them began to shake violently.

“What’s happening?”

The two turned back simultaneously, seeing dense ice spikes hanging from the Giant Rock Battleship’s tail, half of a working engine group frozen, with no sign of the blue ice crystals lting, forcefully slowing the warship.

Following their gaze forward, a distance away, an ice-blue cha enveloped by two floating cannons hovered in the sky.

As its hands waved, the two floating cannons circled the body like fireflies.

With each hand stroke, extrely cold shock waves shot out in all directions, freezing and crashing every stricken warship, every grazed cha down to the forest.

“Ha ha… ha ha ha, this is the ruins cha!”

The excited voice rang out unconcealed.

The forces attacked by the ice spikes began focusing their counterattack.

However, the ice-blue cha’s power was extrely astonishing.

The two crystal-ball-like floating cannons ford a 360-degree ice shield for the cha.

All the gunfire hitting it couldn’t break the shield.

“Another madman from the ruins, every brother under attack, we must fight back together, or we’ll be dood if this madman detains us here.”

A rough, frantic voice echoed on the public channel.

This voice instantly resonated with countless people.

All kinds of swearing poured out.

“Should we also join the attack?” the fat guy asked.

“Let’s sneak away…” As White Hair was answering, a massive spiral of locust warships charged toward the ground in the distance.

Shrill squeals folded into sound waves spread throughout the jungle.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Yellow spore clusters shot like bullets toward the ground.

Glug—

As the spore clusters sank into the ground, fissures glowed yellow-green, and in the next mont, a violent explosion lifted sticky liquid up.

Boom!

The ground within a hundred ters was blown into the air by a spore cluster.

Boom boom boom boom!

The spot where the Dark South Planet seed to stand was too close to them.

So, the sea of locust warships split off a group to attack.

Glug—

Pop pop pop pop!

Dense spore clusters dragged long tails and crashed upon the Dark South Planet.

Originally observing these locust warships, Sigler’s face turned instantly gloomy like water.

“Courting death!”

His right palm reversed on his left shoulder, thrusting forward fiercely.

In an instant, four black shadows shot into the ground ahead.

Beep—

Amid flashing red lights.

The four disc-shaped machines instantly spread into four pentagram patterns.

With the cha’s right hand flick again, four groups of black flas gloomily fell into the pattern center, suddenly igniting a kiloter-high black-fla wall.

The spores, ready to spread and attach, encountered this black fla, emitting sizzling burning sounds, soon exploding in mid-air into a yellow haze.

Boom boom boom boom!

Thousands of spore clusters crashed into the black fla, simultaneously exploding.

The covering-style bombardnt of locust warships was completely blocked.

When the warships prepared to disperse and circumvent for attack.

Dong, a loud bang, as if soone struck a giant bell.

The four soaring fla pillars were shockingly blasted.

A giant spreading black fire net flew out, encompassing all attacking warships, flashing montarily.

Black smoke clouds covered the sky.

“Whenever I see bug-like things, I feel disgusted. No matter what you are… I’ll burn you all to ashes!”

Sigler’s chilling voice echoed across the sky.

This sudden strong strike disrupted the locust warships’ offensive.

Nurous warships charging toward the target stopped simultaneously, turning their ship’s bows aid at the Dark South Planet.

Yet, at the sa ti, another small group of Assault Ships had already approached the target.

Buzzing filled the air.

Another batch of spore clusters launched.

Boom boom boom!

Amid the dense explosions, in the half-liquid, half-gaseous yellow attachable matter, a silhouette suddenly burst forth!

The previously blurry outline beca extrely clear upon donning this sticky garnt.

Those eerie greenish-red eyes stared ahead, a black tal ball gripped in its palm—

Unmistakably Mu Fan!

“Humans, hand over… the Zero-Degree Crystal!”

In the sky, those locust warships arrayed like a spiral, instantly encircling the figure below.

And at this mont, Sigler Palma also heard these words.

He furrowed his brows, glancing in the direction of the sound.