Luke slapped his face hard, but he felt no pain.
Because at this mont, at the end of their vision.
A fiery red giant dragon...
It’s not a mistake, it’s a fiery red giant dragon charging straight towards the desolate planet where they were located.
Originally, it was almost impossible to see a giant dragon with a hundred-ter wingspan in the vast universe.
But who could have imagined that the dragon would be charging straight at them!
Who could have imagined that the dragon’s entire body was surrounded by red fla!
And the cha on the dragon’s back, a hint of scarlet cloak tracing a dazzling light track in the space behind it.
As long as your eyes are working, there’s no way you wouldn’t notice the dragon draped in flas.
"That, that, that isn’t..."
"I know." Luke interrupted Captain Job’s words, as a noble Saint Luo High-purity person, for the first ti, he felt a faint fear spreading in his heart.
So he subconsciously swallowed, "The problem is, do we resist or choose to surrender? Running is certainly impossible... that damned dragon is already staring at ."
However, Captain Job’s mouth kept shaking, unable to answer his companion, as his gaze was completely fixated on that giant dragon and the cha.
"They’re coming... they’re coming..."
The observation platform, which was originally flying around, now lay motionless suspended above the Wind Chaser Battleship, with two captains inside waiting like sculptures for the "teor" wrapped in faint flas to crash toward them.
Not unwilling to evade, but the opponent’s speed makes evasion impossible!
Faster... faster...
Both their bodies stiffened simultaneously, unmoving.
...
The tips of Evil Wing’s enormous wings were already turning crimson.
A continuous ten-hour high-speed jet had kept its chanical wings in a state of overload.
But when it realized it was following such a great (generous) master, Evil Wing felt full of resolve.
Work hard all day, happy forever.
This was its dragon life’s goal now.
Along the way guided by the high Star Map of the Saint Luo Clan’s military, it had crossed four wormholes; even with its evolved body, it was struggling a bit.
Fortunately, the target was about to arrive, just bypass the star in front.
Wait!
There were people on that planet.
Evil Wing’s eyes bulged suddenly.
"Roar roar roar~"
Evil Wing’s thought waves synchronized into Shura’s cockpit, and the figure with the aura cold as iron slightly shifted its gaze.
A warship large enough to be considered giant, its rhomboid shape unlike any other invasion warship encountered before, its hull lacking those sa colors as the previous invaders.
The hull was severely damaged.
The revealed firepower of the hull... compared to the massive hull, didn’t seem strong; it couldn’t even be compared with the Saint Luo Clan’s Star Body Fortress.
Combining Shura’s visual data with Black’s data summary, Mu Fan made a judgnt within three seconds.
[No need to pay attention!]
Mu Fan stared at the 200,000 kiloters ahead on the Star Map at that gray area, frowning.
Even the advanced Star Map of the Saint Luo Clan could not clearly display that gray area; only a vague outline was possible...
There might be so issues in that area.
"Continue to accelerate," Mu Fan said coldly.
Thus, Evil Wing swept its fierce gaze over that colossal warship once more, then accelerated without any hesitation!
A blazing red light track skimd close to the planet’s surface, Evil Wing proudly spewing two flas from its nostrils to declare its existence.
In mid-air, about four hundred ters above the ground, two noble-blooded Saint Luo High-purity people watched dumbly as the red teor flashed across the black void.
Especially when Shura passed by with that indifferent glance...
Turning Job and Luke both stiff as sculptures.
Five seconds passed, neither moved.
Ten seconds passed, still not moving...
An entire minute passed, and a sudden burst of heavy breathing echoed through the narrow observation platform.
Both gasped for air like oxygen-deprived n, especially Luke, whose originally composed deanor was nowhere to be found, as he slapped his face hard and pressed his heart fiercely.
"Just now..."
"S-class notice."
"We’re still alive!"
The two exchanged looks, showing relief from their brush with death, then burst into exuberant cheer.
"Haha, we’re still alive."
This ti Captain Job’s brain reacted faster than Luke’s, grabbing the Star Communication device in his hand.
"Open maximum power communication mode, connect to the Caron garrison, my 3 billion Xiling, hahaha!! This is simply prosperity from heaven, I swear we must be the first to see him."
Job was already sowhat incoherent with excitent, his gill-like patterns beginning to pulsate red with excitent.
Wisps of light yellow smoke puffed from both cheeks, indicating that Job was in a state of high excitent.
As the ship powered up, the observation platform quickly established a connection with the central control signal tower.
[Adjustnt to maximum power complete.]
[Connection being established.]
[Connection successful.]
"This is the Caron galaxy garrison Star Communication external line number, please state your identity and communication matters, all calls will be recorded."
A lodious female voice ca from the Star Communication device, albeit intermittently but clear enough for communication.
"I, I am the captain of the Wind Chaser Battleship, Job, identity High Purity person, didn’t your Caron Military Departnt just issue an S-class notice? I’m here to provide information, quick record it, the 3 billion Xiling is mine, mine!"
Job worked hard to keep his tone calm, but to Luke next to him, it seed... embarrassingly stupid to the extre!
But the operator was surprisingly patient, softly saying, "S-class notice feedback will be transferred to the Military Intelligence Departnt, please hold on."
A few seconds later, a sowhat impatient voice arose, "Speak, verification will see the Caron garrison credit your account with the bounty."
"I saw it, a dragon, a black cha, the dragon was particularly big, and it could breathe fire..." Job gestured wildly.
"State the location; we need to verify." The other end interrupted impatiently, seemingly indifferent to this feedback Star Communication.
"Oh oh, location, location I’ll send it to you, have a look." Excited, Job didn’t notice the tone of the other side, hastily sending the Star Map mark.
Monts later, a questioning voice arose: "You’re at the Black Storm border area? The coordinates you sent point to a small abandoned planet, designated RG1178, you’re sure the wanted person is there?"
"Um, no... they just flew over my head, seems to have charged into the Black Storm."
"We need accurate information, send over the video you collected, we need truly effective evidence!" The voice had a faint hint of anger.
"Video, video, yes, please hold."
Lowering the Star Communication device, Job’s eyes turned bright yellow as he pulled the control lever and shouted:
"Peeping Ebot, did you send the surveillance video just now, also deploy detection cone to lock that dragon."
"...Captain, the power was cut off just now, no video was captured... besides... in the low consumption radar’s passive detection record, there’s no anomaly recorded, no signal fluctuation was detected, nor did we find the... giant dragon you ntioned."
"I." Job’s words were instantly choked in his throat.
"Haha, you’re joking, right? You could even say the opposite entered a star directly, that would not provoke my anger. The wanted individuals appearing in the Black Storm band... a flight path prohibitive zone, a deadly star domain, an area with nearly 100% death rate, you’re the most daring claimant among these thousand reports. If you require rescue, you can dial another rescue Star Communication, but now... Mr. Job, you’re the 1,703rd person providing false information. Congratulations, you are now blacklisted by the Caron garrison communications, goodbye." The person on the other end said with a mocking smile.
"What? Am I joking? I’m a genuine High Purity person, such matters... hello? Hello?"
"Hanging up my Star Communication?"
"Screw you!"
Job stood frozen, then threw the communicator to the ground fiercely, stomping it crazily.
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