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Chapter 867 [865] The Real Trump Card

As evening approached.

The starry sea dimmed slightly.

Of course.

The laws of the Celestial Star Sea were quite peculiar, forever shrouded in darkness, with little difference in light intensity between day and night.

Day and night were not much different.

The most interesting thing was that a world dominated by "darkness", and a vast world at that, gave birth to transcendent power dominated by "light".

That was – the power of Holy Light.

Regarding this.

Cheng Han had always been very curious.

He had used the Eye of Omniscience for many analyses and had also studied the power of Holy Light in depth, but he had never figured out the reason.

He had a vague intuition that the war between the three major races, including the Wan Hao race, and the Celestial race, which had lasted for thousands of years, was inextricably linked to this.

At this moment.

Inside the core cabin of Giant Ball Number One.

Cheng Han gazed at the super-giant star compass in the distance with the help of the mystic array image, and boldly speculated: "Could it be that the thirteen Eternal Celestials managed to gather the light together?"

Logically speaking, it seemed to make sense.

In a near-boundless world, gathering all the laws of light together, or gathering most of them, could very well create thirteen supreme gods.

Cheng Han's eyes flickered: "The nine God Emperors of the Wan Hao race were not capable of doing this, the Celestial race must have received external assistance."

He also had a guess that the "external force" was very likely to be – the Scourge Swarm.

However.

He had no evidence at the moment.

After a while.

Cheng Han glanced at the monitoring mystic array and muttered softly, "It's almost time."

He then issued two orders.

The first was: "In five minutes, begin battlefield resupply."

The second was: "Prepare for battle!"

Resupply was the signal to start the war.

Two responses came immediately.

"Yes!"

This was Wei Luo's voice.

"Understood!"

This was Gu Xuandu's response.

Months ago, when Cheng Han was appointed as a General-Overseer by Ling Bo, this guy took the initiative to join him.

So Gu Xuandu got an opportunity and was appointed as the commander of the second Wandering Earth.

Five minutes later.

The show officially began.

The deceleration of the three giant balls immediately attracted the attention of the light sail fleet.

Light sail warships quickly approached from both sides.

The above scene.

Was naturally seen by a group of Silver Hoof War Generals.

"Here we go again!"

"It's the same old trick, the giant balls move over, and the light sail fleet will escape."

"How boring!"

The minotaurs whispered.

In their eyes.

The two sides would stage a boring cat-and-mouse game like before.

However.

The following scene gave these guys a huge shock.

"Whoosh ~ whoosh ~"

"Whoosh ~ whoosh ~"

A large swathe of shrill whistling swept across the starry sea at once.

Bright red rays of light, in groups, burst out from the giant balls, rapidly swept towards the light sail warships.

Each red ray was much larger than a guided mystic weapon.

It was actually the East Wind mystic weapon.

At this moment.

The three giant balls fired more than a thousand East Wind mystic weapons in unison.

A group of Silver Hoof War Generals were dumbfounded.

No one had expected that the battle would suddenly break out, and that the Wan Hao race would take the initiative.

In just over ten seconds.

The East Wind mystic weapons accelerated to five times the speed of sound, and the speed was still rising directly.

On the other side.

The light sails of the light sail fleet flickered collectively.

A rain of light dome bullets erupted from the fleet.

This was undoubtedly to intercept the East Wind mystic weapons.

Subsequently.

An unexpected thing happened.

Each East Wind mystic weapon suddenly made a huge turn and flew towards the rear of the light sail fleet.

The minotaurs were all stunned.

Pairs of bull eyes were filled with incomprehension.

"What on earth are the Wan Hao people doing?"

"Why are the mystic weapons attacking from the rear?"

"The other side of the light sail warship is also equipped with light dome cannons, is there any point in doing this?"

The burly War General's mind was enlightened, and he instantly understood everything.

This guy shouted: "I understand! Wan Hao Fox is using this method to force the birdmen to fight a decisive battle.

"Wan Hao Fox has calculated that the light sail fleet must fight a battle, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the gods.

"The giant balls launch so many large mystic weapons, attacking the birdmen from the rear, is to cut off their retreat and help them make up their minds."

A War General asked: "Since this is a trap set by Wan Hao Fox, are the birdmen still going to jump into it?"

The burly War General's tone was a little excited: "You still haven't figured it out, if the light sail fleet retreats again and again, the pressure the gods put on the commander will become greater.

"Not every commander is like Wan Hao Fox, who has gained the gods' high trust.

"From the perspective of the fleet itself, each time it retreats, morale will drop a lot.

"This time the light sail fleet has already opened fire, if they retreat again, then this fleet will never be able to defeat Wan Hao Fox."

Most of the Silver Hoof War Generals understood these words.

Many minotaurs had experience in commanding battles, and their understanding of the subtleties, especially the grasp of psychology, was particularly profound.

And the deeper their understanding, the more they understood how brilliant Wan Hao Fox was.

With just a simple trick, he forced the enemy to fight this battle.

Soon.

The fierce battle began.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Most of the East Wind mystic weapons were hit by the light dome rain.

After all, there were not many mystic weapons, and the firepower of the light sail fleet was particularly dense, so this situation was not surprising.

A small number of mystic weapons crashed into the fleet without hesitation, exploding and shooting down many light sail warships.

At this point.

As the burly War General said, if they fled without a fight, the birdmen's morale would plummet.

The enemy only launched a wave of mystic weapons, and the Celestial race fled in panic, how would they fight in the future?

If running away becomes a habit, the light sail fleet can only run away in the future.

Then.

The light sail fleet was divided into two teams, using their slight speed advantage to glide around the giant balls, trying to adopt a kite tactic.

Giant Ball Number Three, skirmished with the first fleet.

Giant Ball Number One and Number Two, as well as the Warhawk squadrons, surrounded the second fleet from all directions.

"Whoosh ~ whoosh ~"

East Wind mystic weapons continued to attack the second fleet from all directions in a scattered manner, consuming the power of the light sails and delaying their speed.

The Warhawk squadrons launched attacks from all directions in legions.

Batches of guided mystic weapons flew all over the sky, and the battlefield reached a fever pitch.

But the second light sail fleet showed extraordinary flexibility.

They would rather be bombarded by mystic weapons than maintain a safe distance from the giant balls.

All in all.

In order to avoid the giant balls, the second light sail fleet was forced to endure a lot of attacks and suffered more casualties.

The first light sail fleet showed perfect kiting skills and suffered no damage.

To some extent.

The three Wandering Earths were indeed held back, and the Celestial race's goal was achieved.

A group of alien warships stayed obediently behind the giant balls and were not attacked.

A group of minotaurs watched intently, watching the bloody battle between the two sides.

After a while.

A sudden change occurred.

The three Wandering Giant Balls moved suddenly, and a majestic and powerful wave erupted within them.

Giant Ball Number One and Number Two suddenly emitted a faint green light.

The next moment.

The green light instantly condensed into a green beam of light, hitting Giant Ball Number Three from different directions.

When the burly War General saw this scene, he couldn't help but blurt out: "I knew it, Wan Hao Fox must be hiding something, the Celestial race has been fooled."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Giant Ball Number Three suddenly blurred, and then turned into a cloud of green, crossing more than eighty kilometers in a single breath.

Its distance from the first light sail fleet was shortened to less than fifteen kilometers.

This was equivalent to face-to-face.

A group of Silver Hoof War Generals watched in stunned silence.

They never expected that the Wan Hao army was ostensibly besieging the second fleet, but in fact the real prey was the first fleet.

*

Inside the core cabin.

Cheng Han smiled: "Surprise? Unexpected?"

The vines that make up the giant ball, fuse the power of tiny laws, and can transmit and fuse power with each other.

The two Wandering Earths, during this period of time, quietly accumulated a lot of power, and suddenly transmitted it to Giant Ball Number Three.

This was Cheng Han's real trump card.