The Great White Fleet seemed to be dancing on a shaking wire right now, and below it was a bottomless abyss that was filled with fiery blades.
The Colossi of the Imperium, on the other hand, were harassing the Great White Fleet repetitively like wretched birds.
The pecks of the birds might not necessarily be fatal, but they were enough to make the Great White Fleet fall into the abyss and doom them forever.
However lucky the Great White Fleet was, and however marvelous Bai Xingjian's commanding skills were, they had their limits after all. They had avoided the siege of the Imperium's fleets seven times, but the previously white shells of the starships were all damaged and mottled by the mystic ray cannons and the bullets.
The spiritual shields were emitting ominous crimson, and the exhaust flames spurted out by the power units were mixed colors, too. All the performance parameters were dropping irredeemably.
The tightrope walker was already exhausted.
Even if they were lucky enough to avoid the eighth siege, they certainly could not avoid the ninth or tenth siege.
The good news was that the elites of the Burning Prairie Fleet had basically regained their communication and command. Breaking free from the chaos, they were hurrying to the battlefield as quickly as possible.
On their way, more and more starships that had just lost contact joined them. They were like tiny streams congregating into a surging river.
Because of the interference and harassment of the Great White Fleet, the two halves of the Black Wind Fleet had not been completely melded yet.
The rear part, which carried abundant star beacons, was as messy as boiling gruel at this moment. It was too late to face the Burning Prairie Fleet in a thorough defense or attack formation.
In the glamorous competition of ten thousand starships, the battle formation was everything!
Therefore, it was time for the Federation's own Colossi to attack.
Not to save the Great White Fleet, but to add fuel to the fire on the chaotic battlefield!
The best defense was offense. The Colossi were not shields for defense but indestructible blades in the first place.
Cutting into the core of the Black Wind Fleet brutally, turning the enormous shield starships, arsenal starships, and cruising motherships upside down, and hindering the Black Wind Fleet's battle formation as much as possible. The thunderous strike of the elites of the Burning Prairie Fleet would be the final victory!
Without a doubt, this was a suicidal mission.
The Heaven's Artillery, the super teleportation array, could perhaps launch the nine Colossi and their affiliated Crystal Suit Legions to somewhere close to the battlefield, but there were no more starships to reinforce them.
When they stabbed into the soft internal organs of the Black Wind Fleet brutally, they would be deeply besieged by the enemy.
Even if the elites of the Burning Prairie Fleet arrived in time, how many of them would be able to see the Rising Dragon of the Nine Stars flag unfurling slowly in space?
However, none of the users of the Colossi flinched.
The nine Colossi were manned by the best experts of the Xing Yao Federation in the past hundred years.
Almost all of them had reached the middle to high levels of Yuanying. Not all of them were soldiers. There were also a few who had established their own sects and were experts who ruled over a region. They were people of the common folk.
With their capability, even if they were not the pilots of the Colossi, they would still be the most powerful big shots who enjoyed infinite wealth and resources. Any life goal could be achieved more than easily.
However, when the iron giants flashed silently in front of them one after another, they still listened to the call in their heart and signed a rigorous contract with the government, spending more than half of their time on the training of the Colossi. Also, when their wrist crystal processors buzzed in a hurry, they really abandoned everything and rushed to this place as fast as they could to the most dangerous battlefield!
"The blood of the experts must be shed first!"
In the past hundred years, hadn't the people of the Federation been supporting the government's' excavation and repair of the Colossi 'project without sparing any effort because they believed in such solemn promises? Hadn't they gritted their teeth, tightened their belts, and paid their hard-earned money to build the awesome ultimate weapons in the end?
Besides, they were deeply rooted in the soil of their homeland. If the Xing Yao Federation was gone, how could their life, glory, and strength shine?
"Prepare to go!"
Led by Ding Ling Dong, 'Blazing Tyrannosaur', the 'God of War' of the Federation, the nine ultimate experts of the Federation finished their final preparations. Like nine storms that were slowly condensing, they suppressed their strength and waited for the explosion at the last moment.
Ding Ling Dong, however, looked past them and fixed her eyes on the affiliated Crystal Suit Legions who were fighting with the Colossi.
Of course, the Colossi were not fighting on their own. The Federation had developed a lot of special tactics for the Colossi in the past hundred years. Right now, every Colossus was assigned to a Crystal Suit Legion. More than three hundred elite Exos were working together in the battle.
If the ultimate experts such as Ding Ling Dong, who were protected by the ultimate weapons of the primeval war, had a slim chance of survival, the odds of survival of the Exos who charged into the core of the enemy's formation with them were even lower.
But it did not stop the Exos from wearing brilliant smiles and the determination of victory in their eyes, just like them!
Ding Ling Dong saw that Wu Mayan, the captain of her affiliated Crystal Suit Legion, was raising his thumb at her with a smile.
After a hundred years of crazy training, Wu Mayan was as good as any Yuanying in the Federation in terms of combat ability. He could even persist for quite a few rounds under her bombardment.
However, what he had been practicing was the path of Refinement. In pursuit of the most powerful spiritual energy, he had given up the possibility of entering the Building Foundation Stage, the Core Formation Stage, and the Nascent Soul Stage!
Although he had advanced into the legendary '1000th level of the Refinement Stage', he was still too weak to control a Colossus with pure physical strength.
Wu Mayan had tried countless times on 'Draconic Phoenix'. Every time, however crazily he poured spiritual energy into the Colossus, there was no reaction at all. He could only give up in the end, scratching his nose.
"What's so great about a Colossus? After I advance into the 10,000th level of the Refinement Stage, I'll show you that I can blow up a Colossus with my bare hands!"
Wu Mayan declared angrily, as he became the captain of Ding Ling Dong's affiliated Crystal Suit Legion.
All the warriors in the legion were from Iron Plateau. They were the qi-trainers who had kicked away the opportunity to advance into the Building Foundation Stage, the Core Formation Stage, the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Divinity Transformation Stage. They were the most barbaric, tough, and violent qi-trainers in the history of the Cultivators in the past hundred thousand years!
Today, the army of the Imperium from the center of the cosmos, the Immortal Cultivators who boasted extraordinary techniques and advanced magical equipment, would witness with their own eyes how the barbaric forces at the edge of the cosmos would blossom!
Ding Ling Dong smiled and raised her thumb at Wu Mayan, too, but in a threatening gesture, she said, "Boy, you'd better work harder later. Don't embarrass your master, or I'll teach you a lesson when we get back!"
The earth buzzed and trembled as the Heaven's Cannon began to charge.
Around the silver bowl that was deeply embedded into the ground and more than five thousand meters in diameter, circles of spiritual stripes gradually glittered. Like an enormous swirl, they were flowing to the bottom of the bowl at a higher and higher speed.
The highest command center in the capital city, however, sent an urgent request.
Ding Ling Dong was slightly dazed. She activated the 3D light beam, only to find that it was Jin Xinyue who appeared on the light beam out of Ding Ling Dong's expectation.
Jin Xinyue at this moment did not have the calmness and confidence that everything was under her control when the Dim Moon Plan was just drafted and activated.
Her hair was messy, her face was pale, and there was helplessness in her eyes. She hesitated for a long time before she finally said, "Masteress …"
Ding Ling Dong eyed the little demoness up and down for a long time. She chuckled and said, "You're calling me 'masteress' now? Aren't you 'Ms. Ding', 'Representative Ding', or 'President Ding'?"
Jin Xinyue was greatly embarrassed. For a moment, she did not know what to say and simply buried her head even deeper.
"Forget it. Your masteress has shortcomings from head to toe. She is rude, impulsive, reckless, and simple-minded. However, she is not so narrow-minded!"
Ding Ling Dong waved her hands and said casually, "Director Guo has already told me the truth. Since you did not really betray the Federation, and the so-called 'terrorist attack' that the CFIA launched was just an accident, and you did not cross the boundaries of the Cultivators, why should I care?"
Jin Xinyue was overjoyed. When she raised her head, her eyes were already brimming with tears. "But — But it's very likely that I fell into the enemy's trap, and that's why I ended up like this. I've made a great mistake. Are you really not going to blame me, Masteress?"
"You are a smart person, but you may be too smart for your own good. None of the people who can be fooled will consider themselves to be idiots."
Ding Ling Dong suddenly changed the topic. "With everything coming to this point, is it going to help if I blame you? Now that you are still willing to call me 'masteress', let me, your masteress, clean up the mess for you in the dumbest way possible! "
"Masteress …"
Jin Xinyue's eyes were all red.
"Hey, hey, hey. You're not here to call me 'masteress' with such mushy words, are you?"
Ding Ling Dong frowned and rubbed her arms hard. "I'm having goosebumps all over my body. I hate such 'reconciliation' jokes the most when I watch movies. They are so embarrassing. If there's nothing else, I'll leave it at that!"
"Wait!"
Jin Xinyue said in a hurry. "I have something very important to tell you, Masteress. My 'Dim Moon Plan' is not so simple. We have a secret weapon that is installed on a carrier. It is a super bomb excavated from the Kunlun relics!
"I didn't know that the Black Wind Fleet had seen through my scheme. My original plan was that my 'demon rebellion troops' would join the main force of the Black Wind Fleet and try to approach Black Swirl, the enemy's flagship, in the chaotic battle. It would've been best if the carrier could've been attached to Black Swirl. As long as the bomb exploded, it was very likely that Black Swirl would've been blown into pieces.
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