Chapter 266 Untitled (1)

The chaos was caused by the volley of ten space bombs.

"Assess the bomb effect immediately!"

In the command room, Yin Huazang was calmly directing the fleet's actions. He asked to evaluate the bomb effect, not to see if the Thunder God was injured, but to know how much impact this wave of bombing had on the fleet itself.

The Federation had never dropped multiple space bombs in one place at the same time, so Yin Huazang didn't know how many space bombs he could drop to maximize the killing effect without damaging himself.

An Bei and Tang Xuan stood in front of the glass and looked at the planet in the distance. The planet had been completely destroyed by the space bomb, but a bright thunder ball lit up at the core of the star. The thunder ball stood in the chaotic space ripples without any deformation.

Tang Xuan thought that the ancient god who had revived this time was indeed different from those low-level goods in the past. He had such great ability when he appeared, and he still looked very energetic after resisting ten space bombs.

"Cough cough."

An Bei suddenly coughed twice.

Tang Xuan turned his head in surprise: "What happened to you?"

An Bei's eyes showed a trace of pain. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, silently felt for two seconds and then said: "I don't know, but I feel very uncomfortable. The injury of that guy seems to affect me."

Now the question can be answered.

The Thunder God inside must be the Thunder God worshipped by An Bei's ancestors, otherwise An Bei would not feel physically unwell because of the attack on Him.

Tang Xuan frowned: "Can you hold on?"

If the space bomb cannot destroy the Thunder God, then An Bei needs to go out and fight the Thunder God 1V1. An Bei is the trump card of the fleet and cannot be lost.

Once An Bei loses his combat effectiveness, the success rate of the operation will plummet.

An Bei gritted his teeth and said: "Yes."

At this time, the fleet's self-inspection results came out.

"Report! The shield strength has not decreased!"

A cold light flashed across Yin Huazang's eyes.

Since the space chaos caused by the ten space bombs did not affect the fleet, they can launch a larger-scale bombing.

Yin Huazang made a decisive decision. He waved his hand and ordered: "Launch the second round of space bombs immediately!"

The order was transmitted to the combat unit in real time.

One hundred space bombs that had fully charged exploded the thunder ball at the same time.

The space cracks that were originally as thin as a gossamer suddenly expanded dozens of times, and each one was as thick as a whip, madly whipping the already fragmented starry sky. The floating planet debris was swallowed up in less than two seconds, while the thunder ball shone brightly.

The dazzling light forced Tang Xuan to close his eyes.

After half a minute, the light was slightly weaker.

Tang Xuan opened his eyes and found that the thunder ball was still standing in place, and it seemed to be polished, emitting a healthier and brighter brilliance.

This round of one hundred space bombs not only did not hurt the thunder ball at all, but also awakened it.

Yin Huazang frowned and said: "Evaluate the effect of the bomb!"

He looked at the brighter light ball and felt a little helpless.

Is it immune to space bombs?

Or can it absorb the power of space bombs?

"Cough, cough, cough, cough"

Anbei suddenly bent over and coughed continuously.

Yin Huazang noticed Anbei's situation, he quickly stepped forward to help Anbei up, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

Anbei took a few deep breaths and said: "I'm fine"

"He has some connection with the ancient god inside. He also coughed after the previous round of space bombs." Tang Xuan said, "The ancient god should have been injured by the space bombs, and he is not as strong as he showed."

Yin Huazang asked: "Anbei, the next round is a volley of one thousand missiles. Do you think you can hold on? If you can't hold on, just say it, and we can also release it in batches."

Batch release is naturally not as powerful as a one-time release.

Anbei was silent for a few seconds and said firmly: "Please act according to the original plan, don't worry about me, I can still hold on, and if it really doesn't work, I can use the power of faith to repair my body."

The power of faith can achieve many magical effects, which can be said to be omnipotent, and repairing the body is naturally a piece of cake.

Yin Huazang nodded slowly.

At this time, the results of the second round of fleet self-inspection were also available.

"Report! The shield strength has dropped by up to 3%!"

The fleet is now at the farthest position from the thunder ball while ensuring that the space bombs can hit the thunder ball.

The shield strength of some warships has dropped, indicating that the space chaos caused by the salvo of 100 space bombs has affected the fleet. When we continue to increase the stakes, we must be extremely cautious to avoid being caught in the space storm, which will be a huge disaster.

Yin Huazang took a deep breath and ordered: "Launch the third round of space bombs immediately!"

A thousand space bombs exploded at the same time!

The glass of the warship automatically adjusted the intensity of the light passing through to 1%, but even so, people still couldn't see the situation at the explosion point directly.

The spaceship shook violently.

"Ugh!"

The violently vibrating space shook the spaceship like a wave, and the strength of the spaceship's shield dropped drastically.

90%!

80%!

70%!

60%!

30%!

27%!

25%!

The shield strength dropped by more than 70 percentage points before gradually stabilizing, finally reaching the bottom at 19%, and then slowly recovering.

Tang Xuan supported An Bei nervously.

An Bei's eyes were blank, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, his whole face was blurred by blood, and his white shirt was dotted with shocking bloodstains.

This explosion cost him half his life.

Tang Xuan held the railing with one hand to stabilize his body, and with the other hand he hugged An Bei's shoulders. He shouted loudly: "An Bei, wake up!"

An Bei's eyes regained a trace of clarity.

He smiled bitterly and said: "This is the first time I feel unfortunate for being a god-favored person."

No wonder the ancient gods gave humans power. It turns out that becoming their god-favored people will establish a certain connection with them. When the ancient gods are hurt, the god-favored people under their command will also be hurt. Both sides are completely on the same boat.

Tang Xuan is a little worried now.

If the God of Thunder dies, will An Bei also be buried with him?

An Bei himself thought of this problem. He struggled to straighten his chest and said word by word: "I won't die. I promised Yun'er that I would go back alive and marry her."

Tang Xuan's face suddenly darkened.

"Shut up!"

An Bei stopped embarrassedly.

If he said this, his chance of survival would drop directly from 50-50 to 0.0, and he would lose hope completely.

Love to plant flags, an old problem.

He was no longer spitting blood. He grabbed the kettle and raised his head to rinse his mouth, spit out the blood, then took out a wet towel from his pocket to wipe his face. His mental state seemed a little better.

Yin Huazang shouted loudly: "How is Anbei!"

Anbei answered in the same loud voice: "He won't die!"

After answering, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.