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Daisy took a breath. Plasma cannons or plasma cannons are very difficult to use. This particle-level attack method requires very strict energy control. A slight mistake will trigger a big explosion in front of her. In the plasma The acceleration stage requires a lot of calculations, and it also requires an extremely powerful body.

Although it is very troublesome, the effect is first-class, at least it is enough to deal with cosmic beings like Dou Jian.

Seeing that the opponent was knocked out of the atmosphere by her, her self-confidence dropped again. However, she was full of fighting spirit. She also controlled gravity and chased into space while laughing loudly.

"Sir...it seems that Mr. Dujian didn't see our prompt..." They left the planet one after another, which made the Shi'ar very hurt.

They did not dare to approach the battlefield easily. The experienced captain had an idea and prepared to use a flare to shoot a message in mid-air that was similar to a sword fight. Your mother told you to go home for dinner. Unfortunately, the fight here was not over yet. The two people there Already rushed into space.

Through the thick atmosphere, you can see a ghost.

The captain of Shia, whose head hurt, rubbed his head.

"Sir, the unknown enemy is getting closer and closer to us." Another person came to remind him that the first priority now is to escape, not to support.

"Let's take off, let's take off too. No matter what, it's always right to chase Master Dou Jian." They had long forgotten their original mission. The two battleships rose up from the ground, reaching top speed, and chased towards space.

They ran away, and the Zeppelin here was dumbfounded.

The goblin named Chocolate wore oversized glasses and basically watched the whole battle between Daisy and Dou Jian. His own combat power may not be five, but he has accurate vision and is very good at investing.

Originally, Daisy had blackmailed her out of two sums of money. The goblin wished that she would die outside, but now his hatred is gone.

Don't worry about which remote village this female alien came from, just say that this strength is a golden thigh in the universe.

The goblin immediately changed his original plan. While the refugees were still arguing, he rushed into the spaceship and found Wanda, who had just pushed the big snail into the small spaceship and was wiping sweat, and told him about the current war situation.

"Why did Daisy just kill her? Let's go after her. She must need help." Wanda was so anxious that she wanted to fly the spaceship to chase her, but she found a problem. She had been cooking and cooking before and couldn't drive at all. .

Who on her side can do that? Wanda quickly turned around, and the old dog Cozmo shook his head. The Soviets only taught it to drink, but never taught it to fly a spaceship. Let alone the big snail, it had no concept of piloting a spaceship.

Goblin Chocolate volunteered: "Don't worry, my mistress, I can drive. Let's chase the master."

Such a strange combination was formed immediately. Goblin Chocolate is good at piloting various spaceships. This is really not a lie.

Daisy's spaceship was a bit old, but the actual operating system was still the Kree operating system. The goblin studied it for a while, then opened the parking compartment of the large spacecraft, pushed the thrusters to secondary speed, and rushed out.

The refugees didn't know what they were doing, but everyone had the herd mentality. Seeing them all fly away, I couldn't stay here.

There are always a few people among more than 1 people who can drive. Although they are not as proficient as the goblins, and the command is even more chaotic, but there are many people and they are powerful, they quickly lit up and chased them out.

The news that they had left one after another was spread far away, and they were preparing to come to the flagship of the Universal Truth Cult to catch them all.

The Shi'ar's observation equipment was deceived by the Shinrikyo's technological equipment. This flagship was not a large battleship, but a super large one.

The battleship is like a giant needle-nose pliers tilted at an angle of 45 degrees. The main body is blood red. There is a heavy particle cannon that can reach 500 million degrees at the tip position, and twelve power pulse cannons. There are also equipped on the side of the battleship. 64 Adjudicator cannons.

This is the sixth-ranked flagship of the Universal Truth Cult, the Blasphemer, with a total length of three thousand kilometers. It sails a little slowly under its own power alone. There are currently six large warships dragging the flagship forward.

The Cosmic Truth Sect is as rich as a country, and their believers have no concept of personal property. After joining the Sect, they will donate all their property, which makes the materials they can mobilize no less than the three empires.

Relying on abnormal development, the existence of the ten flagships made the three major empires and many cosmic forces avoid them.

There is no way, no one is willing to fight with these lunatics, the losses are too great and the gains are too little, it is not worth it.

As the commander of the entire fleet, a man in black robes was standing on the bridge listening to the reports from his men.

"Third Bishop, the enemy seems to have discovered our traces. They are moving very fast and seem to be escaping." The fanatical believer with a lot of tattoos on his face looked at the commander with longing, and his mind was full of thoughts. The image of himself becoming a bishop and a messenger of the true God.

Ambition and piety, these two emotions are the tools used by the Universal Truth Cult to rule their subordinates. The bishop is very satisfied with his subordinates' attitude.

“How far is it?”

"It used to be 2 parsecs, but now it's almost 2.5."

"How far away are the fighting swords and that life form with huge energy from us?" the bishop asked again.

This time my subordinates calculated: "They are very fast and are 4 parsecs away from us."

The bishop waved his hand: "Driving at full speed, catching up with their true gods requires the energy in these guys' bodies. These powerful life forms are thieves, and their survival is a blasphemy against the true gods."

His voice carried an inexplicable allure, and his men loudly agreed. In less than ten seconds, the speed of the entire fleet was faster.

The bishop was silent for a while. Seeing that no one came to disturb him anymore, he made a gentle gesture, and a giant light curtain on the side lit up.

A white-haired old man with a funny face and even weirder clothes was watching him.

"Collector, we, the Truth Cult, have mobilized a large amount of resources to lead Doujian to the border. He has fallen into our dragnet. The only Doujian star in the world is about to be obtained. Now it's your turn to bid." The bishop was useless this time. That seductive voice was replaced by a normal voice.

"Hahaha, I'm very happy, you did a good job." The collector's laughter was a bit like a duck's quack, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The characteristics of immortality and unparalleled power made him extremely empty. They, the elders of the universe who had lived for countless years, were just like Daisy. In order to prevent themselves from losing their true self, they all found little hobbies for themselves.

Some like to race with others, and some like to plant. For example, the famous Gao Tianzun likes all kinds of gambling, and the collector in front of him likes to collect things that are unique in the universe.