Son of Marvel’s God

Chapter 889

Over Alfheim, countless huge ships are floating in the sky, constantly deterring the elves in the farmland below.

Even with advanced scientific and technological knowledge, the elves still have an obsessive love for farming.

After all, the fruits of self-cultivation, just this process is a kind of enjoyment.

The guidelines given by Mark and Thor are for the time being.

After all, I don’t know how much the elves have prepared. A rash attack not only has to face the threat posed by the position, but also the attack from the elves fleet.

It is very likely that there will be heavy losses.

A battle that can be easily won, why take risks?

Isn't it fragrant to wait for the elf to deliver it to the door?

The central flagship has completed the repair of this warship and regards it as the flagship of the coalition forces in this expedition.

At this time, Mark just came to the restaurant in the rest area. There are a variety of dishes from all over the world. You can see dishes from all countries and factions here. Every chef is a master in this area. A soldier’s dietary needs.

If you can't even eat food, don't expect them to fight.

Mark's idea is very simple. Since he has already been on this road of no return, he must have a full meal before leaving and eat well.

At this time, Lao Zheng happened to be holding a pot of hot pot and eating there, and the people around were completely afraid to approach the director of the Spear Bureau. Although there is a grin on his face, everyone is well aware that although Lao Zheng is not so much an ordinary person, it is definitely not easy for an ordinary person to lead such a large number of superheroes.

"Lao Zheng, it's okay for you. After I was busy there, you ran here to steal food, and you didn't call me, your conscience is really broken!" Mark walked to Lao Zheng and gritted his teeth. Said.

Lao Zheng looked at Mark who was sitting in front of him, put down his chopsticks and said to the assistant beside him: "Either the distinguished guests prepare a tableware."

Mark, I'm ready, wherever I need an assistant to pick it up, I took out the chopsticks from my lunch box, unceremoniously, caught a piece of beef in the hot pot.

"It's not that I said you eat hot pot. It's definitely delicious if you eat it together. If you eat alone here, are you not afraid of being choked?" After speaking, he stuffed the beef into his mouth. The entrance judged that this beef is by no means simple.

Old Zheng said, "Oh, I also want to ask them to come and eat with me, but you see who is willing to come and eat with me, I am also suffering from headaches, one by one, they are afraid to die, and it is difficult for good people to do it. You are willing to eat with me!"

"I guess no one can afford your hot pot. Just forget about A5 Snowflake and Bull Blood."

"No, Boss Ma, you are so rich and still care about this thing, it is also very cheap, for you." Old Zheng really didn't expect Mark to care about this little money.

"Mark, it’s not the owner of Ma, oh, but it doesn’t matter. I don’t care about the money, but I haven’t gotten it to the point, and I can’t eat any beef. I don’t have this feeling anyway. It tastes like when I enter the red pot The same." Mark used to be a hot pot fan, anyway, no matter what the ingredients, except for individual characteristics, the taste in the red pot is basically the same.

"He said how long do you plan to wait here? One day has passed, and we consume a lot of money every day. If you consume it like this, I don't know when will we be able to complete the expedition?" Worrying about whether this battle can be successful, even if it is successful, whether the foundation of mankind will be greatly shaken, this is also one of his worries.

"You can rest assured that they will be restless for one day when they are here now. It is estimated that they are gathering their own troops. You should give others time to gather troops! If this is the case, we will be able to catch them all at once." Mark was talking about assembly. When in the army, a figure flashed through his mind.

On the bridge of a certain aircraft carrier, Atanis couldn't help but feel a little disorder in his psychic energy.

Alanak, who was standing next to him, looked at Atanis in this state, and asked not very worried (not rough): "Can the great archbishop still get sick?"

Facing the ridicule of his friend, Atanis said irritably: "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my body. I don't like some people crazy absorbing other people's energy."

"It sounds like you haven't used it before."

"At least I haven't used it now!"

Although the two can't talk about quarreling, they still smell like gunpowder.

The templar standing nearby consciously stayed away from these two

So as not to be affected by the battle between the two in a while.

When the two people were about to pinch, the sirens in the spacecraft were loud, and a large number of unidentified targets appeared on the star chart, which can be judged by energy projection. These are all spirit ships.

"Notify the fleet that the elves are attacking." Atanis had no plans to let his templar intercept these ships.

And Mark said it before he left.

This time the battle should focus on multi-party cooperation to reduce losses, as far as possible to win at the least cost, is the key to this time.

Aranak felt eager to try because he captured the entire fleet last time when he rushed to the opponent's flagship.

Now this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if I can reproduce the last thing again, I will become the biggest hero in this battle.

Alanak said that he planned to start an assault with a ticket of Tadalin fighters, but before he left the bridge, he was stopped by Atanis.

"This is mainly for the enemy to prove our strength, not to occupy the opponent's warship. Even if you can occupy it, we have to destroy them. Don't make any extra moves there. We have no time to waste now. "Atanis looked at the star map and said without taking a step.

Even if Aranak succeeded in spitting up, he probably won't have any rewards. When this possibility is reached, he doesn't bother to continue doing it.

A few fast golden warships broke through the outer defense first, and it was human warships that built the defense, so it was very difficult to intercept them.

Because of the difference in speed, the opponent broke through the line of defense, but there are other warships behind the line of defense, so there is no need to worry.

But I don't know if these guys are all lucky A+, a golden warship, which broke through the defense line built by other warships.

First, the battleship defense line of Asgard, and then the battleship defense line of Protoss.

It broke into the vicinity of the flagship very smoothly, and the restaurant on the side of the warship could clearly see the warship rushing here.

Let the shield activate immediately, blocking the first round of attacks from these golden warships.

But the matter did not end here. The golden battleship found no effect after the first round of bombing, and began to prepare for the second round of bombing.

They drew a perfect circle in the air, and then rushed towards the battleship again.

The surrounding Asgard warships and Protoss warships, naturally it is impossible for them to continue to let them attack, and they surrounded them and continued to attack them.

The Phoenix fighter firmly bit the tail of the opponent's warship, and the pirate ship and reconnaissance plane also followed behind.

If it were not for the relatively slower movement speed of the reconnaissance plane and the pirate ship, it is estimated that they would have already kept up with each other.

The attack of the Phoenix fighter did not tear the shell of the opposing battleship in the first place.

However, it also had a fatal impact on the opponent's engine. If the attack continues, the opponent's engine will explode soon, and now the opponent's flight speed has dropped a lot, and there is no way to continue to move at high speed.

Their lucky A+ ends here.

But things were not as simple as imagined. Knowing that they could not escape the tracking of the warships behind them, these golden warships rushed directly towards the flagship.

They intend to use their ship to break the shield forcibly, and then attack the inside.

As they had encountered, as the first ship hit the shield, the shield was missing a large piece, highlighting a big flaw.

Other warships also took advantage of this time to continue to launch suicide attacks towards the same location.

The second battleship slammed into the outer armor of the flagship, and the explosion was no more than 500 meters away from where Mark was staying in the canteen.

Mark could even see the flames of the explosion clearly through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Immediately after the third and third ships, both of them rammed into the shields that had been repaired. The opponent didn't seem to arrange the order of attack, so the two ships directly hit the shields.

However, the damage to the shield is even greater, and the shield cannot be repaired in a short time.

The other ships seemed to see the twinkling figures in the portholes. They turned to that position, and one ship broke through the fragile rest area.

Lao Zheng was taken aback by the sudden ship, and Mark supported his backing with one hand, and there was an explosion flame.

Mark seemed completely unaffected, and continued to calmly eat the hot pot in front of him. Old Zheng couldn't understand why Mark is still so calm now. The other party has begun to besie his flagship, and he can still eat hot pot here calmly. Otherwise, he is confident, or his head is broken.

Obviously Mark does not belong to the latter.

Mark took the last piece of meat out of the hot pot, put it in his mouth, slowly put down his chopsticks, got up and looked at the battleship still burning with flames, took down the gun from his waist, and aimed at the battleship. Several consecutive shots were fired from the explosive driving position.

The undead elves in the battleship died instantly.