Legend of the Star Sea: Dirge of the Nature Spirits

"........"

Hearing this, Mu Ye remembered the prophecy that he suddenly appeared like a magic stick after he was salvaged by the Silver-haired Elf.

In the picture, there is indeed a naked black-haired elf woman, holding a whip and a sharp knife to torture.

It can't be her, right?That sister is indeed very beautiful and has a great figure...

Nonsence!What am I thinking? ! ! !Mu Ye, who woke up, quickly stopped his unreasonable thoughts.

At this time, Chen Wu's deep voice came from the communicator again.

"That's an elf possessed by a filthy alien species... The black-haired Xingmu was once the proud son of the Yuan clan. Later, he was specially recruited by the royal family to become my uncle's guard captain. He accompanied me 3000 years ago. When my uncle visited the Kobold Empire, he was attacked by filthy alien species and disappeared. Now it seems..."

"Are they traitors??? Traitors? Oh elf traitors?"

While Muye was thinking, she heard Violet's question.

"Your Highness Princess...you mean...this filthy alien species attacking the Blue Sea star system could be Prince Linluo...?"

Violet, commander of the 1st Company of the Treasure Guards, accessed the communication line and said: "Is it possible that the commander of the alien fleet is a former diplomat of the empire?"

"Yes, it was my uncle, Linluo Chiwu who did it. Since he has succumbed to filth, he is not a royal member of my Holy Elf Empire, but our enemy! Mu Ye, kill him if possible! !..........Communications interrupted."

"Well! Sister Chenwu... Affairs officer, don't worry!"

Muye remembered her identity as commander at the moment, hid the title "sister", and changed her name to Chenwu's official position and said:

"We will never forget Lan Haixing's hatred!"

"What they will face is our endless anger!"

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The astral body in charge of the outer police circle sent an enemy alert.

"Inform commander, a1-a9, the filthy alien species has begun to attack!"

"Area b198-b323, hub of area a12, enemy found!"

Muye, who was stroking Gaoyuan's back and thinking about the problem, suddenly woke up.

He issued an order to end the renovations.

"Iris! Violet!"

"Here! Your Excellency!"

"Plan the assault route and attack rotation sequence, we are going to attack the enemy!"

"Yes!"

Muye walked out of the armored driving box again while holding Guanyuan in his arms.

He discovered that the Space Marines were slow to receive limb regeneration treatments.

The black carapace they implanted in their bodies and the ceramic particles clinging to their bones greatly slowed down the efficiency of the treatment cabin.

In the past, it only took 3 minutes for the medical cabin to regenerate an arm, and only 5 minutes to complete the bone construction using high-density particles.

It seems that you have to show off your power!Thinking of this, Muye closed his eyes.

He scientifically used his biological stance abilities based on the knowledge he learned in the training ceremony.

First, there was a refreshing fragrance, centered on his body, quickly spreading to the surroundings.Quickly restore everyone's tense spirits and tired bodies.

Then, a dazzling green light appeared!

The halo radiated from Mu Ye's white hair and chest, flowed through the amplifier in her shoulder armor, and then merged into the large force field amplifier device in the mecha behind her.

The battlefield, which looked much darker because most of the lighting sources were destroyed, was instantly illuminated by green light.

Every person and every mecha is green.

With Mu Ye and his mecha as the center, the bright dark green light spread out in all directions, radiating around like ripples on the water.

The expressions of those Space Marines who had lost their limbs and endured the pain with great perseverance instantly relaxed.

Their injuries are healing rapidly.

The current stature on his chest seems to have shrunk a bit.

Mu Ye opened her eyes, looked at the elves who looked at her with admiration, and once again let out a "jealous shout":

"Everyone listen to the order and move towards the A21 area! Move forward!!!!"

"Follow!"

With the help of the astral combat body, the space warriors either repaired their own armor or put on new powered armor. After looking at each other, they raised their bolt guns and took neat steps...

Following what they saw as the God's Machine - Titan and the Elf's msf06 mecha, they advanced rapidly with high morale.

With supplies completed, they believe they can unleash combat power that will stun the elves here.

.......

While Mu Ye was finishing his repairs, Goldfield, who was commanding a company and a half of tens of thousands of astral weapons to move the main position and go to the key points of the battle, was also making a difficult advance at this moment.

War is cruel.

When the level of science and technology develops to a certain limit, the battlefield where civilization fights extends from the ocean, land, sky, to the boundless space.

Now, as the elves of the Holy Elf Empire have treasures and the Angel of Death, the Lord of Humanity, the pace of war has dragged the space battlefield into the ship through gang-hopping tactics.

Moreover, this battle is based on machinery, steel, fire, and flesh and blood, and is driven by the firm faith of humans and the revengeful heart of the elves.

The essence of this war is to pit ordered civilized individuals against chaotic and disordered parasites.A battle that uses bolters, high-energy rays, and buzzing decomposition stances to tear apart the filthy alien flesh and annihilate its spiritual core.

It is a contest that determines each other's life and death, and puts one's own existence on the line.

"Bang bang bang!"

The large-caliber alloy bullet was blocked by the shoulder armor. Goldfield brandished the power sword to cover the flanks of Second Company Commander Lane.

The adamantine chain wrapped around the armor on his right hand emitted bright golden light, complementing the regiment flag on the power backpack of the second company commander.

As one after another psychic lightning quickly shuttled ahead, the battlefield was filled with the stench of burned organic proteins.

Surrounding him were large and small astronomical corps and space warriors.

Goldfield was observing the ground as he shuttled.

There are layers of holes and depressions on the metal floor.

He saw the broken corpses of those mechanical corps, and also saw the flesh and blood behind the cracked armor.

Their minced flesh and blood were mixed and roasted by the high heat of the energy weapons, and bonded together with the steel.

Goldfield was a little distracted at the moment.

He was thinking about some questions in his mind.

He originally thought that the elves, the overlords of this universe, were full of praise for their tactical and military prowess and technological level. The chapter leader's sage sister and Technical Sergeant Thomas were full of praise;

Goldface felt that since the Holy Elf Empire was so powerful, but it could still be suppressed by filthy alien species addicted to sensory stimulation, then the elves were not that good either.

But now after experiencing the joint battle, this view has been instantly changed by the fighting power of the bloody fighting elves and the fearless astral weapon combatants.

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