bacchusnovels Chapter 143 Silver Moon Guard
Chapter 143 Silver Moon Guard
That time, his beloved ran away with another mechanical race member.
That time, he castrated the adulterer and threw him into prison.
It is said that he was tormented for three days and three nights before he died.
As for that white moonlight.
I heard that it was made into a specimen by Silver Moon.
It will forever be kept in his trophy exhibition hall.
"Damn humans! My warships!"
The five warships were the most powerful combat units in his advance team.
Each ship is equipped with the most advanced weapon systems of the Mech Race.
Each ship carries hundreds of elite soldiers.
Even without activating the energy shield, the ship itself can withstand attacks with tens of millions of HP.
The attacker could cut the warship in two with a single strike before it could react.
His strength is at least that of a seventh-level Venerable, and not just any ordinary seventh-level Venerable.
"Damn it!" Silver Moon slammed her fist on the control panel.
"Could this be a human conspiracy?"
"Did the humans deliberately sign an agreement with our race to lure him here?"
"Whether it's a conspiracy or not," Silver Moon gritted her teeth.
"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving alive. At least today, all of you are going to die!"
"All combat units, take off and engage!" Silver Moon's voice instantly echoed across every warship.
"Locate the intruder's position and unleash concentrated fire! Regardless of the cost or lives involved!"
The mechanical warriors poured out of the warship, densely packed and overwhelming.
They pilot various models of exoskeleton armor.
Then he charged towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng ignored the mechanical warriors surging towards him.
His primary target now is the troop transport ships.
He smashed the hatch and rushed inside.
The cabin was packed with mechanical warriors donning exoskeletons.
The moment Ye Feng rushed in.
All the mechanical warriors turned to look at him at the same time, revealing countless pairs of astonished eyes.
Ye Feng drew his sword.
It's just the most basic swordsmanship.
Puff puff puff!
With a flash of light, dozens of mechanical warriors were cut in half at the waist.
The mechanical warriors finally reacted and raised their weapons to fire at Ye Feng.
A barrage of attacks rained down on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't even try to dodge.
A bloodthirsty shield appeared on his body.
The golden shield kept all attacks at bay.
Ye Feng rampaged through the cabin, each strike taking the lives of several mechanical warriors.
His speed was as fast as lightning, and his movements were unpredictable.
The mechanical warriors couldn't pinpoint his location and could only attack haphazardly.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a Tier 4 alien mechanical race. You have gained 1000 kill points.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a Tier 3 alien mechanical race. You have gained 500 kill points.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a Tier 5 alien mechanical race. You have gained 5000 kill points.]
The kill count is skyrocketing!
Ye Feng was having a great time killing.
He listened to the continuous notification sounds from the system.
His mouth was stretched all the way to the back of his head.
"Hehehe! This is fucking awesome!"
On the command ship.
Yinyue's face was as black as it could possibly be.
His spiritual power enveloped the entire battlefield.
He could see that despicable human slaughtering his warriors inside the transport ship.
Those warriors were utterly powerless against that human.
That human was too fast and too agile.
"Guards! Kill him!" Silver Moon's voice was chilling.
"Order the other soldiers to withdraw from the battlefield."
"Sir," an officer hesitated for a moment.
"Your personal guard is your bodyguard; if they leave your side, what if..."
"What if what?" Silver Moon turned to look at the officer. "You mean I need protection?"
The officer lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.
Silver Moon is a seventh-tier Venerable and a core member of the Silver Moon family. Her combat power is far beyond that of ordinary Venerables.
The Royal Guard was deployed.
Ten black figures flew out from the bottom of the command ship, leaving ten black trails in the night sky.
Their mechs are different from those of ordinary mechanical warriors.
Those mechs were completely black, with no reflection of light on their surfaces.
It loomed in the darkness, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
The ten figures unleashed their full power, their aura as tangible as that of sixth-level experts spreading in all directions.
The leader had the most imposing aura, releasing the full power of a seventh-level Venerable.
Behind him were three half-step seventh-level cultivators, followed by six peak sixth-level cultivators.
Ten top experts from the mechanical race lined up in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng rushed out of the troop transport ship, covered in blood.
He flicked the blood off his knife and looked up at the ten black figures.
The seventh-level Venerable who was leading the group spoke, his voice icy cold.
"Human, your time has come."
Ye Feng gripped the Soul-Slaying Blade, gazing at the largest command ship in the distance.
Silver Moon stood in front of the porthole.
Ye Feng smiled slightly.
The ten powerful members of the mechanical race surrounded Ye Feng.
The seventh-level Venerable who was leading the group stood directly in front, his voice icy cold.
"Human, it is your honor to die at the hands of us ten brothers."
They are the secret weapons cultivated by the Silver Moon family at great expense.
They were selected from a young age, their bodies were modified with the most advanced mechanical technology, and their combat skills were trained in the most rigorous way.
Their level isn't top-tier.
His highest combat strength is only at the early stage of the seventh-level Martial Venerable.
But if ten people join forces, even a half-step Martial God can put up a fight.
Especially their most proficient mental attack.
The ten people's mental energy resonated in unison, converging into a torrent with power far exceeding that of others of the same level.
They once helped Silvermoon severely injure a true martial god.
Ye Feng gripped the Soul-Slaying Blade, surveyed his surroundings, his expression unchanged.
"Form ranks! Charge!"
Ten people moved.
Their teamwork was impeccable.
The three strongest fighters charged directly at Ye Feng, intending to engage him in close combat.
The seventh-tier Venerable's right arm transformed into a black longsword, its blade carrying immense power.
Two half-step seventh steps, one on the left and one on the right.
The remaining seven did not engage in melee combat; they hovered on the perimeter.
Their hands moved rapidly in mid-air, forming hand seals. They were gathering their spiritual energy.
Instead of attacking Ye Feng directly, they channeled all seven of their spiritual power into the seventh-tier Venerable who was fighting Ye Feng in close combat.
"Buzz!"
The air began to vibrate.
A blinding blue light erupted from the seventh-tier Venerable.
His momentum was rapidly increasing.
Six million, seven million, eight million.
With the support of the seven people, his mental strength broke through his limits and reached a terrifying level.
"This is their specialty: mental attacks." Silvermoon stood at the porthole of the command ship, watching the battle outside.
"The seven people gathered their spiritual power, and the strongest one launched the attack. The other two provided support from the sidelines, just in case."
Silver Moon saw her guards come up and immediately used their killing moves.
He greatly admired it.
"Humans have a saying: 'Strategically despise the enemy, tactically take them seriously!' They did a great job! They didn't underestimate the enemy just because it was only a sixth-tier human!"
"They immediately unleash their killer move."
The officer next to him quickly approached, speaking in a fawning tone.
"Congratulations, Commander Silver Moon! This human is doomed. That was a mental attack with a power of tens of millions; even a Martial God would be injured from a single hit. Let alone a sixth-tier human!"
Yinyue didn't reply, but he showed a satisfied smile.
He had great confidence in his personal guard.
When the ten brothers join forces, they can fight even a half-step Martial God.
More than enough to deal with a sixth-tier human.
This time, however, they were facing a monster!
The accident just happened!