Hearing Guy's question, Li Xin did not rush to answer.

Seeing that there was no other way, Guy said, "Grand Marshal, as long as you are willing to assist the Finu Empire in expelling Chaos, we are willing to provide you with another batch of resources!"

This time, Li Xin showed some interest. He asked, "How much?"

Guy reported another string of numbers. These resources could be used to fund Li Xin's construction of two more main fleets.

However, after listening to this, Li Xin looked at the number of Chaos Demon ships on the opposite side and said, "This deal is not worth it."

After hearing this, Guy was a little angry, but he suppressed his anger and asked, "So, how much do you want?"

Li Xin thought about it and reported a new number. This time, he directly doubled the resources, which was enough to cover the cost of building four main fleets.

When Guy heard this number, he was so angry that the slug in his armor was about to deform, but he suppressed his anger and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"Sign the contract now and then launch the attack!!"

Seeing that Guy agreed so easily, Li Xin thought to himself, "Oh no! The price is going to be lower!"

But there is still a chance to make amends. The enemy has such a large Chaos fleet, so there must be A-level demons among them.

So, Li Xin continued, "After defeating this fleet and killing the enemy's A-rank demon, his psychic core will belong to me!"

Guy stared at Li Xin intently, but finally gave in. He nodded and said, "No problem! I promise you!"

Li Xin was delighted, but he didn't show it on his face.

It can be seen that the Finu Empire still has special significance for the Moranok Interstellar Lord State.

In other words, the existence of this Chaos fleet does pose a threat to the Moranok Interstellar Lordship.

After the two parties signed another contract, Li Xin left the transport ship outside the galaxy and began to enter the galaxy from two directions with Guy's fleet, preparing to launch an attack on the Chaos fleet.

Before the attack, Li Xin also scouted the situation of the Chaos fleet from a distance.

There are currently more than 800 ships of various types in this fleet.

These ships come in different shapes, including shuttle-shaped, arc-shaped, star-shaped, UFO-shaped, and even skull-shaped.

No one knows how long it took the demons on the opposite side to accumulate this fleet, and how hard it took them to build it up.

Judging from the size of the ships, the enemy's fleet has at least more than thirty battleships and seventy to eighty cruisers.

The other ships are mainly small and medium-sized ships. Due to their different models, it is difficult to tell whether they are destroyers or frigates.

The Chaos Fleet's appearances vary, but they all have one thing in common: the ships grow bones and flesh, and they look disgusting.

There are more than 800 ships of various types, and they are a Chaos fleet. No wonder Guy wants to stay outside the galaxy with his fleet.

Guy's fleet now consists of only about 1,200 ships, many of which are reactivated fleets, and these ships are a bit old.

Although there are many old ships in Chaos, their combat effectiveness is not bad despite their age.

After being contaminated and transformed by chaos, the defense of these ships must have been greatly improved. Moreover, chaos technology and real universe technology are not on the same track, and they are not weak in long-range energy attacks.

In addition to the demon engine, the shield fleet is also very fast.

In comparison, the combat effectiveness of these old ships under Guy's command is much worse.

Moreover, the combat experience of the soldiers on both sides is completely different. The demons are almost all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, while the combat effectiveness of the soldiers under Guy is much inferior.

If a real fight breaks out, without Li Xin's support, even if Guy wins, his fleet will suffer heavy losses.

…

On the side of the Chaos Fleet.

In a battleship, on the huge bridge, the commander of this demon fleet, the powerful Death Messenger, is on the flagship.

He is huge, more than ten meters tall. In the flagship's command center, there are many strange demons, as well as necromancers and undead creatures.

The Death Messenger's scaly hands stroked the flagship's skeletal throne, his cold gaze sweeping back and forth over the Galactic Defense Fleet and the Moranok Fleet that had entered the galaxy.

"snort!"

"These foolish...living beings!"

"Why can't you kneel with us at the feet of our Lord and enjoy the glory of death together!"

A tall warrior in armor bowed and asked, "My Lord, how should our army respond?"

"The enemy's ships far outnumber ours. I'm afraid our fleet is no match for them."

The Death Messenger was also a little overwhelmed. He looked down at the planet that he had not yet completely taken over.

If Chaos wants to completely pollute a planet, it must at least occupy the entire planet and use blood sacrifices or other rituals to accomplish this.

Now this planet has been almost completely occupied by them, and the royal family of the Finu Empire only has a small area left to resist.

If Guy's fleet had not arrived, these royal families might have been destroyed.

Pollution rituals are now being carried out in various places. When the pollution rituals are completely completed, the entire planet will be pulled into the subspace.

In this way, this Death Messenger will receive the blessing of the Warp, his power will increase greatly, and he will also have his own life planet in the Warp.

In the future, he can be provided with new life and new soldiers continuously, and can attract more Chaos Demons or Demon War Gang Fleets to join.

To be honest, at this point, the Death Messenger was really reluctant to give up everything he had now and return to the subspace.

The ceremony held on the planet is not enough to rely solely on blood sacrifices. The God of Death himself has also invested a lot in it.

If we withdraw now, these investments will become sunk costs.

The Death Messenger thought about it and roared angrily: "Foolish living people!"

He grabbed a necromancer and asked, "Tell me, how long will it take for the planet to be corrupted!"

The necromancer trembled and said, "My Lord, it will take at least several months to corrupt this planet."

After hearing this time, I looked at the Moranok fleet and the Galactic Defense fleet slowly approaching in the distance.

The Death Messenger closed his eyes in pain and said, "Prepare to return to the warp!"

“Damn it!”

“Damn it!!!”

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