The roar of kinetic cannons and the jets of energy weapons.

The high-speed flight of carrier-based aircraft and the explosion of space missiles and space torpedoes.

The mecha was torn to pieces and the ship was blown up.

Inside this star system called Chain Three, around the star, the fleets of two civilizations are engaged in a bloody battle.

This is an unequal war.

The Galaxy Defense side holds the initiative on the battlefield and can fight or escape when they want.

However, the ships of the Dalhash Hegemony were much more unlucky. Even if they could not win, they could only hold on.

Warships were destroyed one after another.

Quick Claw looked at everything around him in pain, as ships were blown up by the enemy's attacks.

Carrier-based aircraft died in large numbers, and the mecha troops were slaughtered by the enemy's mechas.

Especially when facing the Broken Sky, he was simply wiped out, and couldn't even stop the opponent's footsteps.

A feeling of panic always affects Quick Claw.

A Lizardman officer shouted excitedly: "Sir, we have destroyed the subspace trap set by the enemy in this galaxy!!"

Quick Claw excitedly asked loudly: "How long will it take for the Psychic Jump Engine to restart!?"

Soon, a Lizardman officer replied bitterly: "Sir, although the subspace trap has been lifted, our psychic engine has been disrupted. It will take at least four or five days to recharge and restart..."

Quick Claw's originally excited heart, which seemed to have been rekindled from ashes, became silent again at this moment.

He looked at the battlefield full of explosions and destroyed ships, and murmured, "Can we hold out for another four or five days?"

No one had answers to Quick Claw's questions, and soon he wouldn't have to wonder anymore.

Because a huge mecha that looked like a god of death and a demon of the Dalhash clan had jumped out of the subspace again.

This time, Shattered Sky's target is Quick Claw's flagship.

Quick Claw's originally frightened heart suddenly calmed down when he saw the terrifying mecha in the monitoring system.

At this moment, he thought of a lot of things, including his hometown and the many things he had experienced since he was born.

I thought of my family and children far away on my home planet, and the many comrades who fought side by side with me.

He thought of the battles he had led his fleet to conquer those civilizations, and of the enemy's home planet being bombed by his fleet.

“Boom!!!”

Quick Claw's thoughts were interrupted.

The Sky-Breaking Ship-Slashing Sword swung, a subspace rift was opened, and the arc launcher, which had been recharged, roared and fired again.

A thick torrent of electric arc energy, hundreds of meters in diameter, shot out directly from the crack.

Purple arcs of electricity directly penetrated the outer armor, countless compartments, and main engine systems of the flagship of the Dalhash Hegemony Fleet.

The broken electric current penetrated the cabins one by one, and the violent energy smashed the crew members who were close to it into pieces.

Quick Claw did not sit there and wait for death. He quickly went to the hangar and drove out in his B-class mecha.

Before, he needed to stay in the flagship and take charge of the command of the entire fleet, but now the enemy has reached the fleet's flagship.

Half of the flagship has been destroyed, and there is no point in staying on it.

As a fleet commander who has commanded fleets for hundreds of years, Queek Claw's pride would not allow him to stay in the flagship's command center and wait for death.

Li Xin, who was still destroying the enemy's ships, stopped his work immediately after discovering a Class B mecha.

Li Xin swung the ship-cutting sword casually, and did not take this B-class mecha seriously.

Even if analyzed from the perspective of psychic power, the other party is a powerful psychic who has one foot halfway into the A-level.

But without crossing this threshold, the gap between the two would be as huge as an insurmountable chasm, and there would be no possibility of fighting at all.

However, Quick Claw's combat capability is still good. His mecha is fast and he is very skilled in controlling it. He may even have a talent for it.

But these are still not enough in front of Li Xin, a powerful A-level psychic.

The mechas of both sides were flying at high speed in space, and their weapons collided from time to time. Quick Claw's eyes were red inside the mecha, and all the potions inside the mecha seemed to have been injected by him at this moment.

Potions that restore psychic energy, enhance psychic energy, even strengthen the soul and overdraw potential were all injected.

At this moment, although Quick Claw felt a lot of pressure on his body, this was also the moment when he was most powerful than ever before.

At this time, he even felt that he had seen the path to entering Class A.

But a hint of disappointment flashed in Quick Claw's eyes, because he knew that the alien mecha in front of him would definitely not give him this opportunity.

In the flagship's command center and in other battleships, many Dalhash Lizardmen officers were nervously watching the battle of Quick Claw.

Every collision of mecha weapons and every dodgment of mechas made many lizardmen cheer for Quick Claw.

But the next moment, the Shattered Sky's Ship-Slashing Sword easily blocked Quick Claw's mecha attack. The huge ship-slashing sword, with surging light blue electric light, directly pierced into Quick Claw's mecha cockpit.

The powerful B-class psychic, commander of the fleet of the Dalhash Hegemony, was killed by Li Xin in this starry sky.

At this moment, many lizardmen screamed in pain, their morale finally collapsed under the continuous blows.

The ships were blown up one after another, and they couldn't start the psychic jump engine even if they wanted to make an emergency jump. Facing the long-range fire attack of alien ships and the enemy's mecha troops,

The ships could only choose to wait for death, and many ships simply dispersed their lines. They no longer hoped to defeat the enemy and no longer wanted to concentrate fire.

These ships began to disperse and flee, their sublight engines running at high speed, fleeing in all directions within the galaxy.

Their only hope now is to avoid attacks from Galaxy Defense ships, carrier-based aircraft, and even mechas in the next few days.

After the psychic jump engine was able to be recharged, it quickly jumped away from this horrible battlefield.

But ideals are very full, but reality is very skinny.

The ships of Galaxy Defense are more technologically advanced, have more advanced fire control, and fly faster.

How long can they escape?

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