The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

Yuris' eight long legs wrapped around the muzzle of the No. 7 pilot battleship.

The upside-down squid, with a pair of large mechanical eyes, looked in the direction of the second battleship.

After the lens shrank for a while, it focused on the big octopus with a brown body but blue stripes on its body.

At this time, Wei Yuan still used mental power to control him firmly.

He didn't kill him.

Yuris breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what the other party was thinking, as long as he didn't meet Doctor Octopus, he would just kill him directly.

But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Wei Yuan standing behind Doctor Octopus, showing him eight teeth and smiling particularly brightly.

Yuris' pupils shrank.

What did he want to do?

At this time, the battlefield had spread to the rear, and the overwhelming mechas rushed straight to the pilot battleships.

Except for the No. 1 pilot battleship, which wanted to steal the star weapons, it was isolated and helpless.

The other pilot battleships stood in accordance with the arrangement of the snow, and steadily blocked the battleships rushing towards them with the muzzles of the battleships.

It's snowing. Looking at the surveillance video, Yuris, who has moved from the muzzle of the No. 7 battleship to the bottom of the ship, took a deep breath.

"Battleship No. 7, Battleship No. 7, please answer if you hear me."

"Commander of Battleship No. 7, Patriarch Tatian is here."

This ID really makes it easy for people to imagine him as an old man with a hot temper.

However.

The person who appeared on the other side of the screen was actually a handsome uncle with a refined temperament.

It's snowing.

Sure enough, there are all kinds of people in the game group.

In addition to not judging people by their appearance, you can't judge people by their ID.

"Yuris is now lying on the bottom of your battleship. Although he didn't take action, it is likely that he didn't dare to move because of the threat of the lord."

"No. 1 is besieged, and it is estimated that there is not much time left to resist. I must send more battleships to support..."

Patriarch Tatian is also an old gamer, and he has studied tactics a little.

Knowing that Yuris underneath is a time bomb for the entire team.

Other pilot battleships dare not fire at the bottom of No. 7.

But as long as this Yuris starts to make trouble, if the No. 7 pilot battleship is robbed.

He will immediately use No. 7 to attack other battleships.

The pilot battleship has strong protection, but it can't stop its own attack.

"It's okay, I'll notify my men first. This big boss is probably afraid of the lord now and doesn't dare to take action. Let's try to lead him out of the protective shield first."

"If it doesn't work, I can only blow up No. 7. At that time, I will have to borrow the brothers' resurrection cabin to revive our brothers on the No. 7 battleship."

At this point, the old ancestor Tatian also frowned.

This battleship is so cool and awesome. If it really blows up, he will be the first to be heartbroken.

"Hehe, there is no need to self-destruct. If the battleship is taken away by Yuris, we will definitely be the first to fire at you!"

It's snowing and chuckled, "Isn't this a greeting to you in advance?"

Good guy, this commander-in-chief is also a ruthless person!

Such a decisive guy actually named it "Xia Xue La"?

This time it was the turn of the old ancestor Ta Tian to be silent.

Silence is the bridge of Cambridge tonight. Both sides silently marked each other:

Don't judge a person by his appearance, and don't judge a person by his ID.

"I will immediately arrange a team to harass the big boss. If you have any problems, just shoot at me, so that I can be Xiu Qin for once."

"Okay!" Xia Xue La smiled and closed the communication.

The situation on the battleship No. 1 seems to be more dangerous than that on the No. 7 for the time being.

Players died, resurrected, injected potions, died, resurrected, injected potions one after another...

"Damn, those guys, how come they can't even take down a battleship?"

Yuris hid in the bottom of the No. 7 pilot battleship, waiting for his men to send back news.

He needed at least one pilot battleship to fight together.

Even if he occupied a pilot battleship, he couldn't guarantee that he could fight against the level 9 human race below.

Yuris knew it when he saw the humans on the battleship.

These pilot warships are actually from the human race.

I didn't expect it.

The human race, which has been silent all this time, actually has such a deep foundation.

Eighty-one pilot warships.

Even if placed in the interstellar military zone, this is a considerable fortune.

The old race is awesome.

Yuris waited.

Pirates.

They were robbing.

This time, since he had encountered so many pilot battleships.

Even if the other party had a level nine gene warrior.

He was sure to take it.

After all.

They only brought pilot battleships, no matching infantry, air combat soldiers, and even mechas.

Relying on a few low-level gene warriors, holding advanced handheld weapons, to fight against his squid pirate group?

It was simply courting death.

Yuris turned his neck and sensed several guys with weapons crawling towards him.

His squid eyes turned.

Instantly locked onto nine people.

The energy weapons had energy aura.

Yuris's mecha directly locked onto the people crawling around with the energy aura.

When the handheld energy cannon blasted towards Yuris, he had already thrown out his tentacles, and the moment he dodged the energy cannon, he stabbed the attacking player to death.

Puff puff puff!

Several piercing sounds rang out one after another.

The players were like skewers, stacked on top of each other.

"This is my first time being a skewer, it hurts so much..."

"Oh my god, luckily I have a fast hand speed."

"The health is really dropping fast, this big boss is really awesome."

Several players could hardly open their eyelids.

Blood bubbles were bubbling out of their mouths, and they still had the leisure to chat.

The next second, Yuris's tentacles swung.

The players felt the joy of falling from the sky again.

"Hey, wait buddy, I'm afraid of heights!"

"Don't swing, don't swing!!!"

"Fuck~Crap~Ahhh!"

Listening to the shrill screams of his teammates.

The old ancestor Tatian patted his chest.

凎.

I hope their hearts are not hurt.

They say they jumped off the building because they were scared to death, I don't know what they are like.

The old ancestor Tatian was also hanging in the corner at this time, but he was not skewered.

Because when he ran out just now, he was busy calling people to fight the boss.

Forgot to take the weapon.

Climbed up from the resurrection cabin.

The experience points of these nine players were rising rapidly.

"Ah!!! Damn, it was too scary, I fell from such a high place, luckily I was offline before I fell."

"Dude, were you scared to death?"

"My brain was shattered, pieces all over the place."

"Fuck, why are we the only ones resurrected? Old Ancestor Tatian?"

"I don't know, I didn't count how many of us were killed when I died."

"Ah, the old thief must have hidden and didn't get killed!"

Just when several players were complaining.

Old Ancestor Tatian's communication came in.

Old Ancestor Tatian: "Brothers, bring a weapon, I came too hastily and didn't bring anything!"

At this high altitude, the wind was blowing quite strong.

Old Ancestor Tatian squatted at the muzzle bracket and waited silently.

Waited for a screwdriver.

"I brought the weapon to you, go for it!"

The guy who was afraid of heights stuffed the screwdriver and ran.

Then...

Another group of people came.

Tatian Patriarch grabbed the screwdriver and rushed forward.