At this moment, a ferocious shadow silhouette constantly appeared in the air, constantly changing shape. It randomly stirred the tentacles around its body, and thousands of eyes appeared and disappeared in the air without any warning.
It was impossible to see its true appearance with the naked eye.
However, anyone with consciousness would be able to sense that something, something terrifying, like death, like a nightmare, had arrived!
The shadow danced and swept!
In an instant, Andrea flew out, smashing through layers of the cabin and landing in the burning ruins.
Mold and distortion quickly emerged from her arms, spreading upward and climbing up her face.
It wasn't even a blow.
The dying ruler, the Queen of Rotten Dreams, who had lost her dream and her body, didn't even notice the attacker. She twitched as if she had been bitten by a mosquito.
She reacted instinctively.
Andrea, on the other hand, was completely defeated. She was heavily injured and had difficulty breathing.
She didn't even have time to get up from the ruins. She struggled to take out a syringe gun from her pocket, but she didn't even have the strength to hold it firmly.
The syringe gun loosened and fell to the ground.
In a trance, she heard someone rush over, pick up the syringe gun, press it against her neck, and pull the trigger.
40mg of gray liquid medicine was injected into her blood vessels along with the intense pain. It spread along with the soul-tearing pain. Her body spasmed violently, curled up, and twitched.
Soon, the mold peeled off, the distortion solidified, and no longer spread …
"Hello? Hello! Andrea? "
The person pressed her pulse and waved in front of her eyes. "Can you see me? Are you okay? "
She raised her head with difficulty and opened her eyes. She finally saw the face in front of her.
Ai Qing.
"Go …"
She struggled to push away Ai Qing's hand and urged in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about me, Rotten Dreams — Rotten Dreams have come —"
"Where do you plan to escape to?"
A mocking voice sounded from outside the broken cabin. The reborn Morando rose from the shadows and looked down at her.
He said, "Ladies, you have nowhere to run."
Ai Qing raised her hand expressionlessly and snapped her fingers. In an instant, the broken deck quickly closed up and turned into a pair of metal hands that grabbed at Morando.
Following the whistling sound, the six cannon modules were all in place, switching to the Origin Bombs that were specifically designed to deal with the Sublimators. They began to wildly bombard the Sublimators.
When Morando made his move, the Iron Casting Army surrounded him from both sides. They raised their shields and stood between Ai Qing and Morando, instantly forming a solid defense.
Tony, who had finally arrived, carried Andrea and began to cover Ai Qing's retreat.
"Evacuate?"
Ai Qing stood still and looked back at him. "Where can we go now? Don't you understand? The Stellaris is our base, our battlefield. We have no place to retreat. "
"What about your safety?" Tony glared at her. "If you stay here, you'll die!"
"Compared to 110,000 people, is a woman's safety really that important?"
Ai Qing looked at him indifferently. "Don't make me repeat myself. Go do what you need to do, Tony. I'll stay here and do what I need to do. The Dark Origin Army's Lurker and Yanshi will cooperate with you. I'll leave Morando to you. "
"Understood."
Tony didn't say anything else. After handing Andrea over to the medics, he decisively pulled out his twin blades. He glanced at her one last time before turning around and sprinting towards Morando.
As he sprinted, illusory figures constantly appeared behind him.
It was as if there were ghosts hidden in the air following him. Countless figures spread out. The illusory ghosts passed through the walls, explosions, and Yanshi's attacks. They appeared in front of Morando as if they were invisible and launched an attack.
Even if it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he was still firmly pinned in place.
Tony's body began to rapidly expand. In the end, as the wind and frost began to swirl around him, he completely transformed into a three-meter tall giant. Even the rubber mask on his head began to swell.
He had not used his full strength in a long time, and he was intoxicated by this sudden increase in strength. He roared with all his might.
"So strong!"
Boom!
Dracula's Hand of Darkness swept across, and Tony was sent flying backward. The dual blades in his hands were shattered, but then, the Frost Giant climbed up from the ruins, and the crack in his chest quickly healed under the spreading frost.
It was as if he was immortal.
His eyes emitted a burning red light, and he roared as he charged towards the invincible enemy once again.
As Tony left, Ai Qing and the Iron Cast Army's position began to sink rapidly. It was like a huge elevator platform.
With a roar, dozens of elevators instantly descended from the sky. They were filled with soldiers of the Iron Cast Army. They smashed through the walls, crushed the deck, and reassembled in the middle of the Stellaris.
And in the center of the rapidly expanding huge square, the formless Rotten Dream finally outlined its own form in the material.
No, if that was called a form, it would be too strange.
Under the blazing light of dozens of searchlights, it was actually unable to disperse the strange shadow that lingered in the center.
The laws of physics were invalid in this space.
Countless broken bricks and iron pieces floated in the air, and twisted rails and steel frames pierced out of the ground without warning. They constantly bent into various strange arcs and intertwined together.
And when countless moving fragments and steel frames moved under the dazzling light, they would project a distorted and bloated shadow on the wall.
It seemed to be a woman.
Wearing a gorgeous long dress, she walked in the despicable mortal world.
It was already riddled with holes.
The fragments continued to rise and fall, twisting and changing. In accordance with the interference from a higher power, the image of the ruler descended into the mortal world.
In the projection on the wall, under the protection and encirclement of countless sticky tentacles, the deformed woman's silhouette grew thousands of twisted eyes. Her eyes glanced around randomly, ferocious and cold.
She still cared about the little bugs that surrounded her.
She didn't care.
She took a step forward.
At the same time, Ai Qing took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in her heart.
"Everyone …"
"Prepare for overload mode."
Then, the sound of steel rubbing against each other rang out one after another.
That was the sound of countless cumbersome modules ejecting from the exoskeleton.
First, it was the outermost external ammunition supply, the secondary weapons, the main weapons, and then the thickest armor. Then, all the unnecessary steel frames fell off from the members of the Iron Casting Legion.
But after removing the sealed armor, what appeared in front of the ruler was not flesh and blood.
But countless surging molten iron!
The outline of a human formed by the hot steel solution!
That was a displacement from alchemy. As early as the first day of service, the matrix had been implanted into the bones of every member of the legion.
At this moment, under the command of the commander, the violent power at the bottom was awakened.
They had truly become killing machines.
The success of the Iron Casting Legion did not rely on armor and weapons, but on themselves!
Now, the Iron Casting Legion followed the edict and ushered in the once-in-a-lifetime alchemy transformation. They burned their own weak flesh and blood and ran their will between the runes of alchemy and the laws of the Creator.
Only the most resolute will and the deepest desire would be able to survive the excruciating pain of destruction.
Only in this way could steel be cast!
Sharp sounds burst out, one after another.
The hot molten iron cooled rapidly, turning into a pitch-black and rough form. The 2,100 members of the Iron Casting Legion stretched out their hands in unison. Boiling iron blood flowed out of their hands, forming heavy blades.
In alchemy, the Ashes Returning Nail was extracted from the bottom layer of the framework. It let out a high-pitched cry, welcoming the arrival of a strong enemy.
There was no need for any more words.
Following the commander's command, the Iron Casting Legion trampled on the ground and launched an attack on the invincible ruler!
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"Then, when everyone was fighting with their lives on the line, you lost face like crazy?" Huai Shi was in disbelief after hearing the whole story. "You're such a noob!"
"At the very least, I was of some use, alright?! Do you know what an intermission is? " Tony was so angry that blood spurted out of his mouth. "Besides, you're just a leecher. What right do you have to criticize others!"
"Because I have a sincere heart!"
Huai Shi was talking to Tony crazily, but his hands were busy. After giving Tony emergency treatment, he directly raised his hand and poured the life force of the Mountain Ghost directly into Tony's body.
Tony's life was finally hanging by a thread.
A cluster of weeds could be seen rapidly growing out of the horse's mouth.
Then, as Tony's mouth chewed under the hood, it was pulled back and swallowed into his stomach. "The taste is not bad. You already have weeds. Can you grow some corn next time?"
"… You finally got me." Huai Shi was dumbfounded and thought for a long time. "I'll try next time."
"Don't try next time, Huai Shi. Run quickly."
Tony forced his body that was about to break into two halves. Frost froze at the crack and he was whole again. "Go to the shelter or hide somewhere else. Run, Huai Shi. Run. You'll be fine, at least before we fall —"
Huai Shi was dumbfounded. "Hey, are you going to die?"
"Sometimes, it's part of the job to die. Huai Shi, is the slogan of the Astronomy Society protecting the world just for fun?"
Tony chuckled and patted his shoulder. "In the future, when all the big brothers are still alive, it's not time for a 17-year-old kid to go to the battlefield … Ah!!!!"
Before he could finish acting cool, blood spurted out of his mouth. Swinging his horse face and a streak of blood, he fell on his back.
He could not get up again.
He was like an arrow at the end of its flight.
"No, big brother. I haven't been cool for more than three minutes!"
Huai Shi panicked too. He hurriedly made a handful of Silver Blood Potion to mend Tony's wounds and at least keep him alive. Before he could say anything, he heard Beelzebub's crazy shout in his consciousness.
[Warning: Attack is coming. Emergency maneuver —]
Even the premonition of death did not react.
Without thinking, Huai Shi carried Tony and ran — Yu's Steps!
Almost at the same time, a dark figure descended from the sky and smashed through the layers of the cabin. The floor where Tony had been standing was directly pierced through by an arm and torn apart.
Morando descended from the sky and raised his head expressionlessly.
Now, half of his body was charred black, and there was a big hole in his chest that could not be healed.
His eyes were filled with a scarlet light that Huai Shi was very familiar with.
Thirst for blood!
He was already heavily injured and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
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