Countless beams of light struck the prison fighter, but failed to completely penetrate the protective shield.
The prison captain accelerated again, even faster.
Meanwhile, Xiaoman personally piloted the fighter jet, diving towards it, while Maoqiu manually controlled the laser weapon, firing repeatedly.
call out!
A beam of light fell through the hole in the shield, piercing the fighter jet and sending alloy materials flying.
Two small alloy fragments struck the prison captain, causing blood to spurt out.
"Ha, ha ha!" Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, but his eyes burned with fanaticism. "Let's die together, wahahaha..."
The fighter jets are getting closer and closer to the main ship.
Despair flashed in many people's eyes, and they sighed.
Xiaoman and Maoqiu did not give up. They made the fighter jet drop vertically and manually controlled the laser cannon.
Whoosh!
The laser shattered the prison fighter's last protective shield, and multiple parts of the fighter caught fire.
It rushed forward even faster than before, and was less than two hundred meters away from the main ship.
"Fluffy ball, spiral trick!"
"yes!"
With all power shut off and the steering wheel rapidly rotated, the fighter jet spiraled downwards.
At the same time, Xiaoman focused all her energy on her eyes.
The rapidly moving enemy planes appeared to slow down quickly in the eyes of the observer, eventually being slowed down by hundreds of times.
"Now!"
Maoqiu punched the laser emission button.
A laser beam pierced through the enemy aircraft's outer shell and landed in the weapons depot.
Boom!
The massive explosion unleashed a violent shockwave, and the fighter jets the two pilots were piloting, now without power, swayed in the starry sky like kites with broken strings.
"Rescue! Rescue them immediately!" Vaglav's heart was in his throat, and he issued several orders in succession.
Countless fighter jets and transport ships rushed toward them.
Distant water cannot quench a nearby fire; Xiaoman and Maoqiu can only rely on themselves.
"Calm down, you must calm down!" Xiaoman took several deep breaths, her mind flashing back to the various flying skills she had learned on Earth.
Not long after, she actually found a way.
This method is considered extremely difficult to perform even on Earth, and the chance of completing it in space is less than one in a million.
The situation is urgent, there's no time to think too much, we can only give it a try.
"Fluffy ball!"
"exist!"
"Just do whatever I tell you to do, don't hesitate!"
"good!"
Xiaoman stared at the instrument panel readings, and as it turned to the far left, she shouted, "Turn on the power!"
The fluffy ball did as instructed, and the fighter jet's descent slowed down somewhat.
With a good start, Xiaoman put in even more effort.
"Activate the nuclear power unit!"
"Activated!"
......
After a series of commands, the fighter jet's descent speed finally stabilized, but the instruments were still jumping wildly, and it could crash at any moment.
"Three seconds later, pull up." Xiaoman said intently, "One, two, pull!"
The fighter jet pulled up slightly, then plummeted downwards again.
"Kill Zuo!"
The ball of fur was controlling the joystick, sweat pouring down its face.
As the descent slowed, Xiaoman felt much relieved. "Roll sideways, make it big and fast!"
"yes!"
With both hands on the joystick, the fighter jet rapidly changed direction, rolling continuously in space at extremely high speed.
"Well done!" Xiaoman smiled. "Rapid ascent, somersault!"
The instrument malfunctioned again, pointing vertically upwards.
"Roll again, at half the speed of before!"
The fluffy ball precisely controlled the fighter jet to roll, and after several rotations, it hovered steadily in the air.
The onlookers were all stunned.
Seconds later, everyone started cheering.
"Fighter jets can be flown like that? Amazing, incredibly amazing!"
"It's not just awesome, it's godlike!"
"Exactly. If every member of our Hellfire Lion fighter squadron could perform such flying acrobatics, I could conquer all the heavens!"
"Get lost! With your skills, you'll never learn them in your entire life!"
"I swear: I will definitely learn how to do it and slap you bunch of snobbish bastards in the face!"
A low-ranking pilot of the Hell Lions dreams of soaring through space and annihilating hordes of enemies...
Wu Gang Star, on the ground.
Suddenly, Fei Qiujiu's eyelids twitched rapidly, and he panicked. He jumped up from his seat and shouted, "Contact the daycare center immediately, quick!"
The communications soldier quickly made the connection, but all he heard was a dead tone.
"It's over!" Fei Qiujiu's eyes flashed with resentment as he slammed his fist on the chair. "Old bastard, I underestimated you. You took advantage of my weakness."
The strategist sighed and stared at him. "Boss, we've lost our bargaining chips. What should we do now?"
"Let me think about it!"
The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and everyone controlled their breathing, afraid of making a loud noise.
Suddenly, Fei Qiujiu looked up, his gaze sharp as lightning, sweeping over the crowd. "Didn't they want us to go to the Land of Exile? We'll do as they wish!"
"ah?"
People on the ninth floor and above stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, frozen in place.
"Boss!" The strategist looked puzzled. "That place is even worse than the Eternal Prison. The brothers barely escaped, and now they're going to an even worse place of exile. I'm afraid they won't agree!"
Fei Qiujiu's gaze was icy, and a dense killing intent rose from his body. "Compared to death, exile is paradise."
That makes sense!
I agree!
"I have no objection either!"
Most people expressed their opinions, while only a small number remained hesitant.
"You don't need to rush to give your opinions. I'll give you a day to consider!" Fei Qiujiu looked at the strategist. "Contact that old bastard Chi Chao and tell him I've agreed." He tossed over a piece of jet-black iron, a slow smile playing on his lips. "Take this to him too!"
The strategist quickly used his Force to envelop it, then took out a box and packed it away. "I'm going right now!"
Fei Qiujiu gazed at the Imperial army, a venomous glint in his eyes. "One day, you will all be defeated by me!"
......
The military command headquarters of the Chihun Kingdom.
The strategist stood respectfully outside the door, waiting for the guard to come and report.
Soon after, a messenger rushed over, gesturing for him to come in. "Please come in!"
He was a little confused, but he went in anyway, gritting his teeth.
The council chamber is not large; you can see it all at a glance.
Looking around but seeing no one, he frowned immediately. "This?"
Suddenly, a faint rustling sound came from the left side. Just as he was about to investigate, a gleaming short sword was placed against his neck.
The strategist feigned composure and asked in a cold voice, "Is this how the Chihun Kingdom treats its guests?"
"Hehe!" Xiaoman deactivated her invisibility, looking at him with a half-smile. "Are you a guest?"
"No!" The strategist turned his head. "As the saying goes, in war, one should not kill the envoy. Aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at the Chihun Kingdom for doing this?"
Xiaoman withdrew her Fish Gut Sword. "Trying to play moral blackmail with me?" She slapped him twice on the face with the blade. "You're not qualified!"
"You?" The strategist's eyes flashed with anger, but he quickly regained his composure and laughed, "Rumor has it that the eldest princess has extraordinary abilities. Seeing her today, I can confirm that her reputation is well-deserved."
After a pause, he continued, "Our leader has agreed to the Third Prince's suggestion, but he needs some time to persuade his men."
Xiaoman cursed "old fox" in her heart, half-closing her eyes, "How long?"
“Three days!” the strategist said, holding up three fingers.
"I'll give you half a day at most, no more!" Xiaoman's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "If you don't agree, then let's fight!"
The strategist's lips twitched. He thought to himself, "This person looks young, but she's more cunning than I am. What has she been through to become like this?"
The more you analyze, the more questions arise in your mind, eventually causing your brain to shut down.
Xiaoman just stared at him.
After a long while, the strategist's brain finally restarted, cold sweat pouring down his back. He thought to himself, "What a terrifying woman. With her around, we can forget about establishing a foothold in the Crimson Star Region. Boss was indeed prescient."
Clearing his throat, he cupped his hands in a gesture of respect. "Your Highness, how about we each give way a little, and have one day?"
Xiaoman pretended to be angry and looked at him coldly, "No way!"
Suddenly, the strategist remembered something and carefully took out a box from his pocket, handing it to Xiaoman. "This is what the boss asked me to give to the Third Prince. Since he's not here, please give it to him on his behalf, Princess!"
He took the box, but before even opening it, a wave of extreme fear washed over him, and his face instantly turned frosty. "Playing dirty tricks?"
"I wouldn't dare!" The strategist pointed to the box. "The Third Prince will know what this is at a glance."
Before the words were finished, Red Tide walked in from outside, his body brimming with terrifying primal force.
"lay down!"
Xiaoman dropped the box, and Chichao used the Force to lift it up, open it, and unleash an even more terrifying power.
With a loud shout, the Force coalesced into a circle, enveloping it.
"Go back and tell Fei Qiujiu Shi, one day!" Chi Chao's expression was rather unpleasant.
"I will definitely deliver the message!" The cunning strategist bowed, "Farewell!"
Red Tide symbolically said, "Goodbye!"
After he left, Xiaoman asked softly, "Third Grandpa, what exactly is this thing?"
“I can’t explain what it is either.” A deep fear flashed in Red Tide’s eyes. “But one thing is certain: this thing comes from the Exile!”
"I often hear you mention the Exile, what kind of place is it exactly?" Xiaoman's curiosity was piqued.
Chi Chao sighed and pointed to the sky, "Long ago, a race called the Ghost Beast Clan was born in the universe. This race is like a ghost; it can live alone or possess other races, using their power and essence to strengthen itself."
As they grew stronger, they looked down on all ordinary creatures and extended their clutches to various intelligent races.
In just ten years, hundreds of creatures in star systems have been parasitized.
Fortunately, the founder of the Chihun Dynasty, King Bach, possessed immense power and led the various races in a fierce rebellion, ultimately driving them out.
Xiaoman frowned. "Expel? Why not annihilate?"
“Because they are simply unkillable!” Chi Chao shook his head helplessly. “King Bach, together with a group of powerful figures, drove them to an extremely desolate star field, which is now the Exile. They used the Seven Star Force to construct a confinement array, thus isolating them from the outside world.”
Suddenly, Xiaoman remembered the beastly figure she had encountered in the palace. "We encountered one before."
"Ah!" Chichao exclaimed nervously, "Tell me in detail!"
Xiaoman will recount in detail how she encountered it.
Chi Chao shuddered, cold sweat pouring down his face, and he sighed repeatedly, "Catastrophe is upon him, catastrophe is upon him!"
Everyone was shocked...
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