The Last Sentinel

"kill!"

The captains of the remaining eight ships in the Hydra fleet roared in and surrounded Ye Feng.

The remaining thousand or so elites charged toward the [Crimson Destroyer] and the [King Billy].

"Run!"

The Billy King suddenly started up, the deck shook, and violent energy ripples surged from the engine, ready to flee.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Hua Xiaobai reacted quickly, grabbing Billy's cloak to stop him.

However, Hua Xiaobai overestimated her fighting power. Billy was incredibly strong and dragged Hua Xiaobai back to the spaceship, the "Billy King".

Brother Eighty shouted loudly, "Hua Xiaobai! Let go!"

Old Liu shouted, "Billy! Put down Hua Xiaobai!"

But it was too late. The Billy King activated its plasma shield, transformed into a blur, and dragged Hua Xiaobai away without a trace.

Before anyone could even grieve for Hua Xiaobai, thousands of enemy experts swarmed in from behind, launching a fierce attack.

"Conquest Begins!"

"Horses trampled the Qilian Mountains, shaking the land; armies rose in chaos, what could be done against Heaven!"

Shen Dianwei stood alone before a hundred men, black and red earth flames erupting from beneath the meteorite, his body suddenly expanding to a height of ten meters, wielding a pair of battle axes, charging to the very front!

"Conquest Begins!"

"A lone rider pierces the heavens, his horse drinks from the Milky Way, drunkenly slaying a thousand soldiers!"

Xu Chu charged forward, his blood and qi surging through his combat suit, causing it to rip open and transforming him into a terrifying war god fifteen meters tall, blocking dozens of experts.

"Conquest Begins!"

"The Thunder God manifests, drawing upon the crimson heavens as thunder, forging lightning into a sword; with flowing sleeves and graceful movements, the sword sweeps across all directions!"

The King of Hanzhong turned around and reappeared, completing his transformation. Standing thirteen meters tall, wielding swords in both hands, he stormed into the battlefield like a spinning top.

"Conquest Begins!"

"If I hadn't existed in history, who knows how many would have claimed the title of emperor, and how many would have served as his subjects!"

Zhuge Mengde laughed heartily, and streams of black true energy roared out, raising a high platform of rippled foundation stones beneath his feet.

Behind them, a white-clad scholar appeared, chanting, "I will dedicate myself to the cause until my dying breath!"

The black-clad warlord Cao Cao, wielding a blood-red halberd, and the white-clad scholar Zhuge Liang, holding a feather fan, converged. The two figures, one black and one white, suddenly accelerated and transformed into two black and white dragons, slashing towards the enemy ranks!

This formidable force, capable of overwhelming the enemies of Perfect City, now appeared incredibly weak on this Starry Sky Martial Arts Stage. The Hydra elites who had attacked did not engage in close combat with the group; instead, some fought in coordinated melee while the majority wore them down from a distance.

They used an ancient weapon similar to a crossbow, which did not shoot metal objects but instead fired black lines of gravity. These lines, about the thickness of a little finger, would wrap around the body after being fired, quickly slowing down the person's pace and making them move sluggishly.

"roar--"

The Behemoth-transformed Afei was ten stories tall. Its enormous size made Afei the biggest meat shield. Gravity lines kept falling, and Afei's movements became slower and slower until it was finally knocked to the ground.

After Afei fell, the others who had started the hegemony fell one after another behind him, and in an instant, the entire battlefield was plunged into a level 18 adverse wind.

"No, we can't beat them!"

Cao Cao's imposing figure was shattered, while the erudite scholar Zhuge Liang's figure retreated continuously. "Retreat! Retreat to the spaceship! Quickly!"

As they fought, the group moved closer to the Red Iron Fist spaceship.

The Hydra fighters followed closely behind, like maggots clinging to a bone, and climbed aboard the Red Fist.

On the rusty deck of the Red Fist, the experts maneuvered left and right, firing their strange gravity crossbows. The moment the gravity lines struck them, they were all knocked down and captured.

"My lord!"

"Don't worry about me, let's go!"

"I, Dian Wei, will fight you to the death!"

After a struggle and a fierce battle, everyone on board the Red Fist was bound tightly by black gravity chains, lying face down on the ground, no longer able to move.

A stunningly beautiful, three-meter-tall woman, her leather boots clicking on the ground, surveyed the crowd. "I have to admit, the gap between you and your captain is enormous! Your captain can defeat our mid-level officer, the Arcane Master Cromwell, but you can't even defeat a low-level officer! Tsk tsk!"

Brother Eighty roared, "Bastard, kill me if you dare!"

The mature woman raised her hand and pointed to the King of Hanzhong in front of her. "Let's start with him then. Anyway, one living prisoner is enough."

Before she could finish speaking, the crimson energy beam from the woman's fingertips pierced towards Old Liu, the King of Hanzhong, in the face.

The King of Hanzhong's eyes flashed with a fierce light. "For a mere native like me to die in an interstellar war is quite an achievement!"

The moment the twisted crimson energy lightning struck the King of Hanzhong's heart, a deep breath, accompanied by a terrifying shockwave of mental ripples, roared in: "Who dares to harm my elder brother!"

A pale green phantom suddenly appeared, and a handsome old man in green robes with a long beard stood in front of the King of Hanzhong.

It's Ayu, who suffers from "star talk syndrome"!

A Yu, clad in a green battle robe, with a face as red as a date, and beneath his silkworm-shaped eyebrows, his eyes flashed with thunderous intent, exuding a murderous aura, as if Guan Yu had been reborn and reappeared in the world!

The mature woman seemed to be deep in thought, then waved her hand and said, "Retreat!"

The next moment, the hatch of the Red Iron Fist was kicked open, and green-skinned orcs swarmed out with a low growl. The two-meter-tall green-skinned orcs were dressed in the simplest rags, bare-chested, holding worn-out blades, with thick limbs, protruding fangs, and reddish eyes that looked like they were eager for battle!

Old Liu couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, where did these green-skinned animals come from?"

Ayu said, "They grew out of the ship! After they landed, they called me 'boss' and said I was their leader."

Old Liu said, "But you don't look like them!"

Brother Eighty, standing to the side, said, "Maybe Ah Yu's robe is the same color as their skin, and they accidentally thought Ah Yu was their leader!"

Old Liu asked, "But can these green-skinned thugs with their large broadswords defeat Hydra?"

Ah Yu stroked his beard and said, "No need to hit them, kids, stand in line!"

With a shout from Ayu, the green-skinned men lined up in rows, one hundred in each row, eight rows in front and behind, exactly eight hundred!

Ayu suddenly drew his longsword from his waist, walked to the front of the formation, and pointed it at the Hydra experts, including the mature woman, "You worthless traitors dare to insult my brother lord! Today, I, Guan, will ensure you never leave alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant azure light rose behind A Yu, revealing a huge, azure phantom of Guan Yu, a hundred meters tall, majestic and imposing, stroking his long beard, exuding an aura of authority without anger.

The mature woman narrowed her eyes. "Gods?"

Ayu suddenly raised his longsword, pointing it at his own neck, and shouted, "All troops, heed my command!"

Behind him, eight hundred green-skinned orcs gripped large broadswords, pointing them at his own neck!

Ah Yu let out a long howl, "I will commit suicide and return to heaven!"

A longsword slits his throat, and a gigantic, bluish-green shadow behind him thrusts forward to slay him!

The enormous, hundred-meter-tall Guan Gong shadow shattered and scattered. Under the impact of the terrifying gravitational wave, the necks of eight hundred animal hides burst open, and their heads fell to the ground!

Eight hundred green-skinned orcs were wiped out instantly!

This scene not only stunned Hydra, but also dumbfounded their own people.

What, what kind of operation is this?

He gathered eight hundred men and then put on a suicide show for the enemy?

What kind of incredible feat is this?

However, at this moment, A Yu, who was about to commit suicide, saw his longsword melt away the instant it struck his own neck, and the Guan Gong phantom around him began to dissipate, instantly transforming into the most ordinary starry sky combat suit.

Old Liu asked with concern, "Second brother, what's wrong with you...?"

Ah Yu wiped the sweat from his brow, his eyes gleaming as he stared at the other man. "Brother, have you ever heard the saying, 'To kill a thousand enemies, you lose eight hundred of your own'?"

Old Liu said, "I've heard that, but what does that have to do with what you're doing now?"

Ayu said, "During the days I was ill, I studied the Martial Saint's killing move: 'Kill a thousand enemies, but lose eight hundred of your own'!"

Dian Wei couldn't help but say, "What kind of killing move is this? It kills a thousand others, but you yourself die eight hundred times..."

A-Yu interrupted Dian Wei, "What if I could define the thousand people I want to kill, and the eight hundred people I myself want to die?"

Brother Eighty suddenly realized, "You mean you can trade our eight hundred cannon fodder for their one thousand experts!"

Ayu gently stroked his long beard, "The Azure Dragon roars at the bright moon, the longsword cleaves the sky, its might subdues nineteen generals!"

"This body stands tall amidst the stars, capable of stirring up clouds and rain, its waves surging across the thirty-six heavens!"

"Holding a candle, I contemplate the changing seasons; Red Hare treads through the darkness, my name will be etched in history!"

"Wearing a green robe, drinking warm wine, five checkpoints have been passed, seven generals have been beheaded!"

"The power of destiny, the causal killing move, kill!"

With Ayu's thunderous shout, the members of the Hydra team all experienced a sudden change in their five senses: Has this native gone mad? If he tells us to die, will we really die?

Peng——

With a crisp explosion, a master member of the outermost Hydra faction suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist!

With the first self-destruction, a series of even faster self-destructions followed, like firecrackers on New Year's Eve, exploding loudly and suddenly!

Crackling sounds—

bang bang bang-

Boom boom boom—

Terrifying explosions rang out one after another, and countless horrific blood explosions from the Hydra lineup filled the boxing ring!

I'll die eight hundred times!

You will die a thousand times!

I will kill eight hundred slaves!

You'll lose a thousand elites!

The law of cause and effect, a fatal blow of destiny: [Kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred of your own!]

Eighty Brother was completely dumbfounded, and his gaze toward Ah Yu was incredibly complex.

Of the three Liu brothers, Eighty Brother admires A Yu the most. His "Slaying Hua Xiong" technique once made Eighty Brother want to win him over, but now he has also mastered "Killing a Thousand Enemies, Losing Eight Hundred of Your Own"!

As A-Yu chatted and laughed, a thousand enemies in front of him all self-destructed!

Eighty-ge's heart was completely captured by A-Yu.

What is divine martial prowess?

What is a hero!

As a true man, this is what you should do!