Chapter 291

It displayed the trait of bullying the weak and fearing the strong to the fullest.

However, in a remote world on the edge of a certain star sector, a Borisin hunting pack, in order to escape the pursuit of the Yaoqing fleet and the Blood Clan's hunting plan, had fled all the way here like stray dogs—miserable and humiliated.

It could be said they were stifled to death.

But upon hearing that the main body of the Blood Clan had been annihilated on a massive scale, the Borisins were stunned at first, then burst into vengeful laughter.

Many were howling like wolves.

"Hahaha!"

"So the Blood Clan has a day like this too? Weren't they very arrogant before?"

"Constantly draining our blood, raising us like livestock. Once there was a trace of us, they would smell us out and come. How many of our beast-ship fleets have fallen at their hands."

"And they even used our blood to become even stronger."

This point made countless Borisins go mad with rage.

Because this was stepping on their bones.

Trampling on the dignity of the Borisins without mercy!

Of course, at this time, the Borisins naturally didn't mention a word about the Foxians.

"And all of this today is their clan's destined Sain, Jiyaa (fate)! To fall to such an end!"

"Refreshing! Later, I'm going to drink more of the blood of those base beasts!"

"The Luofu Xianzhou people really did us Borisins a huge favor. Hmph, do they think we will thank them? Ridiculous! With this chance to catch our breath, we can grow strong again, and sooner or later, we will slaughter our way back!"

"Make those base beasts on the Yaoqing regret it!"

"Mere slaves, daring to treat their masters like this!"

The Borisins were all mocking the Luofu Xianzhou to their hearts' content.

However, there were also more cautious tribesmen, their faces full of worry.

"Are we sure we want to keep operating in this star sector? Are we sure the Yaoqing fleet won't suddenly kill their way here?"

"They won't!"

"To avoid the Luofu Xianzhou and the Blood Clan, our hunting packs have been warping constantly. We don't even know where we've run to; it's already too far, too far from the worlds we once knew and the prosperous regions of the galaxy."

As it turned out, right at this moment.

A blood moon in the sky caught the attention of many Borisins.

They became suspicious and alert.

"Strange."

"Is there such a blood moon outside this planet?"

"Why don't I remember it?"

As a result, a Borisin nearby spoke up.

"It's not that, it's always been there. I was just howling excitedly at this blood moon, because it reminds me of those base-born Blood Clan, and I can't help but feel immensely proud."

"In the end, we are the ones who laughed last!"

But a third Borisin's face turned ugly.

"No!"

"In my memory, there is no such blood moon either. There's a problem!"

He immediately put on his power armor.

And picked up his weapon!

At this, the Borisin warriors also realized something was wrong; that thing was affecting everyone's cognition.

Yet the very next moment.

A large number of Borisin beast-ships, engulfed in flames, fell from the sky.

Emergency communication sounds also came from beyond the sky.

"This is the space frontier patrol squadron, we have been attacked!"

"Please provide urgent support!"

The 'Nest Father' of this hunting pack also had his expression change drastically.

"Is it the Luofu Xianzhou fleet?"

"Or the remnants of the Blood Clan? Damn it! Don't tell me those guys, even like this, are still targeting us?"

"Fight them to the death!"

The so-called Nest Father is the leader of a Borisin hunting pack (tribe).

Larger hunting packs might even have multiple Nest Fathers, and they rank themselves based on their strength in duels.

As it turned out, what came from the other side of the communication was the sound of terror.

"It's neither!"

"The enemy is a brand new one we've never seen before!"

"And they're so strong!"

"No!!!"

Following the sudden sound of an explosion, the ground side immediately fell silent.

It was very clear.

This beast-ship had also exploded.

But how could it be destroyed so quickly?

At this moment, strange warships appeared rapidly in the sky. Their appearance was like high towers, very large, completely at the scale of motherships. Even when the attacks from the Borisin beast-ships, beast-vessels, etc., hit them, they only caused ripples.

They couldn't hurt the opponent at all.

Instead, one wave of attacks from the opponent blasted the Borisin fleet group to pieces.

Next.

From those high towers, a large number of extremely fast flying craft were released, vanishing in an instant, and many large fortresses were being deployed, conducting low-altitude landings.

If Fu Xuan could see this scene, her pupils would inevitably shrink.

Because these were the very flying craft she had seen in the images before!

Exactly the same!

And within this unknown force, they were constantly carrying out offensive actions and communication.

"The passages for the first batch of Wizard Towers (large tactical motherships) have been opened. Goblin airship units, please immediately begin the investigation of this planet and fully blockade the sky above the planet. Do not let a single enemy ship escape!"

"War fortresses (troop transport ships) are beginning to deploy ground forces. The slave legions are ready!"

"Lizardman hunting tribes, Griffin units, Troll tribes, Frost Giants, Gargoyle race, Cerberus, Elemental Legions, Gorgon tribes, Manticores, Harpies, and so on are all ready!"

"Undead Wizard Legion, please serve as the second wave of assault troops."

"Mechanical Wizards as the third wave, please take advantage of the current time to check this star sector again to see if there are any unknown factors that will affect the connection to the Mechanical Magic Web."

"Wizard Tower Psionic Pools (energy pools) have all been scanned. No energy leakage or other problems for now. Question: should we contact the Sky City (super-giant integrated mothership city cluster) not far from us?"

"To prevent the enemy from having more support and putting us at a disadvantage."

"Just submit a report. No follow-up troops have been found for this enemy civilization yet, but still, do not be careless."

"Conventional Classical Elemental Wizard Legion, as the fourth wave of wizard troops, will head to the ground when the time comes."

However, at this moment, some Wizard Towers voiced their doubts.

"Wait, what about our Swarm Wizards?"

"Useless old-fashioned Elemental Wizards, can these old antiques rank ahead of us? They should have been eliminated long ago!"

"They are simply a bunch of trash."

The other side was also immediately furious.

"Nonsense! The era still needs us. Fifth-Ring Wizard from the Gray-White Tower, please watch your language!"

"Shut up, even we Bloodline Wizards haven't said anything!"

"That's because you guys didn't bring many legions this time! Naturally, there's no need to be organized into the combat sequence separately; just follow the other legions!"

"I'm just puzzled, when did the lowest-level Elemental Wizards dare to speak with such confidence."

"You!!!"

"All of you, shut up! Now is not the time for you to argue."

"Order the Elemental Sprite race to prepare for repair work at the rear mechanical center. As a logistics race for support, they need to get moving immediately."

"After stabilizing the front line, build mechanical rear repair bases on the ground as well."

And this force also discovered something wrong.