My goodness, is there anything that Lan Qing can't do?
Huali's relationship with Lan Qing wasn't limited to cooperation.
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On the other hand, Kang Hui's brain worked a lot more.
The Eastern Alliance must have found a way to increase the power output of their warships to the point where they could sustain four laser cannons.
This was an epochal advancement, but Lan Qing knew nothing about it. If it weren't for this war, the Eastern Alliance's technological prowess would never have been revealed.
Who would have guessed that the Eastern Alliance, which had never received much attention from the Northern Alliance, would have advanced their technology to such an extent.
Middle Heaven's overall combat prowess was greater than Terminator's.
To defeat it, the Northern Alliance would have to deploy at least three bastions. And their commander couldn't be Lan Qing.
Lan Qing's battle plan had only stated that Middle Heaven would be responsible for drawing the enemy's attention and wearing them down as much as possible.
He didn't specify what he was going to do.
Kang Hui had been shocked when he saw Middle Heaven fly away, but it was because he didn't know what was going on that he was able to deceive the enemy.
Under Lan Qing's command, the bastion ship's tactics were ever-changing, and there was no way to predict them.
Even his allies didn't know what he was fighting for. This was his greatest strength.
By now Middle Heaven had flown far away, but they could still see it glowing with a blinding light.
Was it really going to throw itself at the enemy?
Let's not talk about whether he could succeed or not. Just this courage alone was enough to shock anyone.
Even their own people believed it, let alone the aliens.
The twelve behemoths and the avatars followed behind Middle Heaven as it flew farther and farther away.
The head-on battlefield continued to clash and strangle each other. Neither side gained the upper hand, and no one knew how the battle in the distance would develop.
Lan Qing stood in the middle of the control room, staring at the screen in front of him. His expression didn't change.
Because Middle Heaven's internal energy was running at full capacity, the planet was overheating.
The inky element fluctuated unsteadily.
As a Paragon, he could feel it clearly.
This was what he wanted. How else could he attract the attention of the aliens?
If the twenty-four Paragons joined the fray, the human army's chances of survival would be slim.
No matter which direction they broke through, the human army would be in danger of collapsing.
Once they got close, it would be the aliens' world.
So, long before they left.
Lan Qing had come up with this plan.
A suicidal attack!
The goal of the home worlds was to evolve. Destroying the human armies was not their goal.
Lan Qing took advantage of this and activated his inky element to destabilize Middle Heaven. At the same time, Middle Heaven's Solar Cannon was on standby. He ignored the aliens and headed straight for the alien home worlds.
He wasn't worried the aliens wouldn't come after him.
If they didn't come after him.
Then perhaps the Sacrificial Gambit would become a real thing.
Lan Qing was well aware of the amount of ink he could muster. If they were to collide head-on, he was confident he could destroy at least one of the alien planets. If the planets were close enough to each other, they would have to be close to each other.
If they were close enough, he could destroy them all.
Sacrificing Middle Heaven would be worth it if it meant the destruction of the aliens.
With this thought in mind, he wasn't just standing on the side of the Eastern Alliance, he was standing on the side of humanity.
He wasn't worried about the Eastern Alliance collapsing. The Eastern Alliance had enough Paragons, and the Northern Alliance wouldn't dare act rashly.
As expected.
Just as he'd predicted, the aliens had caught up, and they were fast.
The speed of the aliens was frightening. The twelve behemoths had already overtaken Middle Heaven and were poised to intercept it.
"Turn!" Lan Qing's voice was cold.
Middle Heaven began to veer off course, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
Dodging the alien barricades, he continued on his way. Once again, he circled around in the direction of Europa.
Lan Qing didn't know the exact coordinates of the alien home worlds, but Lan Jue's reconnaissance had proved useful. She'd confirmed that they were together, and that they needed Europa to complete their evolution. Europa's coordinates weren't a secret, so all they had to do was fly in that direction.
The twelve behemoths turned and gave chase.
This time they didn't try to intercept them. Instead they attacked from the side.
The twelve behemoths beat their wings and spat out orbs of purplish black light toward Middle Heaven. The avatars leaped into the air and closed in on the bastion. Each one was a thousand meters tall, and their auras were so intense they formed a purple light that enveloped Middle Heaven in an attempt to slow the bastion's speed.
The closer they got to Middle Heaven, the more they could sense the unstable energy within the bastion.
If it exploded they wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
Therefore, although the avatar's attack was determined, it wasn't without mercy.
Although they were split from one of the alien planets, they possessed a certain level of intelligence. Only intelligent life would fear death.
The combined power of twelve beasts and twelve powerful aliens could only be described as terrifying.
Middle Heaven had no choice but to deploy its shields at full power, slowing it down considerably.
But the waves of energy inside the bastion were violent and unstable.
At this time, they were already quite a distance away from the main battlefield.
Monarch's avatar's eyes flashed with a cruel light. His arms had transformed into two giant tentacles that stretched across the surface of the bastion's energy shield. Their suction pads latched onto the bastion's defenses, eating away at its energy.
Middle Heaven's powerful attack had failed to cut through the tentacles. In fact, the tentacles had been deflected.
Suddenly, the avatar felt a chill run down its spine. It reacted instinctively.
His arms were severed and his body was sent flying like a cannonball. He transformed into a beam of purple light and fled.
A streak of dark gold silently swept past the place where he was just a moment ago.
A figure appeared on the planet's surface.
Boom! The dark golden light transformed into a giant staff that smashed into the head of one of the ten thousand meters long behemoths.
Brain matter splattered everywhere, and the sturdy head caved in.
Three more flashes of light followed, and the behemoth's body was smashed to pieces. It exploded in midair.
It dissolved into a cloud of crimson and purple blood.
A giant figure appeared on the surface of the bastion, its body shimmering with dark gold light. It wore a helmet, and was clad in golden armor. What was exposed was dark gold fur, and its eyes were golden red, shining brightly.
He held a giant staff in his hand. It was he who had killed the behemoth.
His body flickered and he swung the staff horizontally. Five of the avatars had no choice but to retreat.
The larger behemoths, however, were not so easy to evade. They were sent flying by the staff.
Jueti, the Victorious Buddha.
Jueti's appearance had saved Middle Heaven from its most dangerous predicament.
A pink light appeared on the other side of the bastion. Before the other behemoth could react, it was frozen solid.
A seven-colored light flashed past, and its body was instantly dyed in seven colors. In the time it took to take a few breaths, its 10,000-meter-long body exploded. Then, a huge red vortex appeared out of thin air in outer space, forcibly swallowing its broken body, and it disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, two of the twenty-four pirates had died.
A dozen more figures appeared on Middle Heaven's side.
The bastion arced through the air in a graceful arc. Instead of heading for Europa, it turned and headed for the main battlefield.
The Marauders were caught off guard by the sudden turn of events.
Losing two of their behemoths in one fell swoop reduced their fighting power, but they reacted quickly enough to charge Middle Heaven once more.
Lan Jue and the others had been waiting for the right moment to strike. They were waiting for the right moment to strike, and when they did, they were going to deal a heavy blow.
This had been Lan Qing's plan all along, but he hadn't expected the enemy to be stronger than he'd anticipated.
Jue Di and Luo Xianni, both of them with the Infinite, were able to fend off the three strongest doppelgangers. They were also Infinite-level Immortals.
The other Paragons spread out to keep the rest of the aliens at bay.
In terms of overall fighting strength, the humans were far inferior to the aliens in terms of numbers and individual strength.
But they had Middle Heaven to rely on.
On the other side of the bastions, the honeycomb of cannons continued to fire at the aliens. It was an effective aid.
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