At Slayer's order, his ship finally erupted with terrifying combat power.
The dense energy cannons opened fire, and in just a minute, eleven Earth warships were destroyed.
Two of them were Wakanda's vibranium warships, because they were trying to directly break the shield of Slayer's ship, and weren't far from success.
At the same time, a large number of Slayer warships surged out from the path that the cannons had deliberately left open.
These were the warships that Slayer's ship carried, and they had only just officially moved out.
Then, the big bug warships roared out from behind the warships.
As they fired at Earth's warships, they quickly moved toward Earth's warships, greatly interfering with Earth's firepower output.
In just one minute, the advantage that Earth's coalition forces had accumulated after fighting for more than two hours was gone.
If this continued, Earth's coalition forces would be completely defeated in an hour.
However, the reserve members of the Main Alliance still fought bravely.
The Avengers were also gradually approaching the space battlefield.
Frank coldly watched the damage numbers increase, and finally sent a message to his Knight clone. "It's time for us old guys to take action, or you'll be discovered before you even get in."
Pondering for a moment, Luke agreed to the decision.
The situation wasn't much different from what Slayer had expected. The few remaining warships that Earth had hidden wouldn't change the situation on the battlefield.
As long as they completely defeated the Slayer fleet, there were many ways to deal with the remaining Slayer ships.
It was just like how if there were too many four-armed monsters, they could also wear out superheroes who couldn't dodge.
Without any helpers, Slayer's ship was still very powerful, but there would be a lot of loopholes.
Thus, this was the decisive battle.
The enormous portal opened again, and ten warships that were close to first-rate rushed out.
Among them, Frank, Damon, Ivan, Angel, Alice, and Sprint each controlled one.
Joseph and Carrie each controlled two. One of them was good at logical calculations, while the other had a strong mental attribute, and could operate the warships faster than anyone else.
The Ursa Minor warships were starting to run out of warships, and they had given up remote control in advance. They had rested for more than ten minutes, and were waiting to move out with their old teammates.
The ten new warships were already the most advanced warships that Luke could mass-produce, and their firepower was especially powerful.
After rushing out of the portal, they didn't fire at Slayer's ship at all. Instead, they bombarded the donut warships that had just caught their breath.
The firepower of Thanator's ship was very fast, and it immediately found the ten quasi-first-rate warships. However, the situation on the battlefield did not change.
The Thanos chased after the ten battleships, but they still chased after the remaining dozen or so doughnut-shaped battleships. It was a battle of "you fight your battles, I'll fight mine". It was a battle of attrition to see which side could last longer.
The Ursa Minor Constellation's warships disregarded their own safety and used their firepower to tie down the remaining donut shaped warships, forcefully providing support to their own elite warships.
Another ten of Wakanda's few Vibranium warships entered the battlefield, but their target was the Thane's ship.
With the ability to penetrate the protective shield of the Tyrant Destroyer's mount, they posed enough of a threat to force the Tyrant Destroyer's mount to turn a small portion of its firepower to attack itself.
Both sides were in a killing frenzy, and neither of them took a step back.
Whoever took a step back first could very well be the beginning of a great defeat.
From this moment on, the space battlefield entered the most brilliant and cruel bloody battle.
Countless energy cannons, battleships, and battleships exploded one after another, allowing the people on Earth to witness an even larger white meteor shower.
In the virtual arcade on Earth, groups of players took off their fully enclosed helmets and shouted in frustration, "Damn it, how's this possible!"
"Waiter, what's going on with this competition?"
"Wait a minute, what the hell is this reserve of battleships running out?"
"That's right, how can there be no more battleships to use in a game?"
"You guys claim to be highly realistic, but this is too realistic!"
The staff members maintained their time-tested smiling expressions. They had seen too many gaming otakus, so they knew it was best not to explain anything at that moment.
Various iced drinks and snacks were served. In addition, various relaxing massage, sauna, singing, and dancing facilities were all available.
Beautiful big sisters (staff members) could be seen everywhere, diverting and eliminating the endless stream of resentment from the players.
In reality, these staff members did not know why the game was so highly realistic.
Only the directors, deputy directors, and key members of various arcade halls knew that it was not because there were no more battleships in the game.
It was because the Earth's allied forces, who were engaged in a space war above their heads, had no more battleships to replenish.
For a moment, these senior executives of PDD were deeply worried about Earth's future, but there was nothing they could do.
They did not have the ability to create battleships.
Luke, who was the only one who could create some battleships, wasn't in a hurry to operate them at that moment. Instead, he paid close attention to the situation in the field.
After that, he lightly exhaled and spat out a single word, "We won."
On the virtual screen, the last two doughnut-shaped battleships had just been shot down by five Earth battleships, and exploded one after another.
At that point, the Lord Destroyer fleet had lost all the large battleships, leaving only the super-large battleship that the Lord Destroyer was riding on, as well as smaller battleships such as the big bug battleship.
On the other hand, Earth only had a little over two thousand battleships left.
If there were no more reinforcements, it would only be a matter of minutes before they were destroyed by more than eight thousand Lord Destroyers.
Luke quickly divided the more than eight hundred battleships in his inventory into a public space, then got Pietro to find Strange and take them out.
Strange decisively teleported this batch of battleships, which were still warm, to the space battlefield along with more than a thousand battleships from Wakanda.
At that point, Luke only had a dozen or so special battleships that he used for his own use.
The hundreds of battleships that he had taken out earlier were also new goods that had just come off the production line a moment ago.
At the beginning of the battle, the level-1 clone on the distant planet of chaos had gone to the manufacturing base on Desert Planet through the Black Stone Gate.
In the end, these two battleships, which had been completed in a hurry, and the hundreds of battleships had been sent over through his inventory.
As long as Earth's battleships could hold on for a little longer, the remaining thirty or so battleships from Earth's fleet would assist them in taking out most of the Lord Destroyers.
Without the interference of the enemy battleships, the large battleships would be very efficient in taking out the battleships.
Thus, the ten thousand Lord Destroyer battleships were already like mosquitoes after autumn — they wouldn't be able to hop around for much longer.
Knight's clone, who had been the transport captain for the last time, had already focused his attention and gave an order to the assault team. "Heaven-Destroyer, pay attention. Covering fire will begin in ten seconds."
Skye: "Roger that."
She slowly raised her hands in her invisible state and listened to the AI program's countdown in her ears. "Ten, nine … three, two, one."
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