Angel Binghua of the super seminary

Chapter 40 Chapter 41, Cosmic War
This seemingly abnormal scene is actually the most normal situation.

The reason why super soldiers are called super soldiers is because they can do things that ordinary life forms cannot.

Don't look at the ordinary male and female angels fighting, just like you generally fight with cold weapons.

But Binghua had secretly tested his own strength, and under the limit state, he could burst out tens of tons of terrifying power.

Compared with ordinary people, this is a little superman, even a big truck can easily overturn you, but when surrounded by people with the same strength as you, Binghua's physical fitness is very good Ordinary.

Having such a strong body naturally has a strong ability to resist blows. People often say that the development of weapons is often an era ahead of armor.

Angel civilization is no exception. Just like the standard alloy swords or spears of angel warriors, they are precious super alloys that are difficult to synthesize in batches in the space civilization, but they are only common mainland products in the god-making civilization.

And only such an alloy weapon can break through the tough skin of the first-generation super soldiers and cut their flesh. You must know that the crushing of technology is not a joke.

At the same time, super soldiers are creatures at a level higher than ordinary life forms, and their brain development will naturally be improved.

The improvement of brain development brings about the all-round improvement of memory, reaction, calculation ability and logical thinking ability.

This is also the reason why the standard weapons of the god-making civilization are all cold weapons, because the shooting tracks of long-range weapons such as firearms are too rigid.

Relying on the brain calculation ability and reaction force of super soldiers can easily avoid such rigid attacks.

In the concept of various civilizations in the universe, the first generation of super soldiers has the same combat power as an assault ship of tens of meters in the space civilization.

This is the situation today, and the large amount of firepower tilted by the warships attached to the space-level civilization under the order of Tiangong has little effect.

In the end, they had to rely on the dense space fighters like a swarm of bees to pile up super fighters with close combat tactics.

Seeing the dense space fighters rushing, Binghua raised the flame sword in his hand, and at the same time gave an order in the dark communication channel.

"Sisters, don't get too entangled with space fighters, give priority to destroying the enemy's large warships!"

After finishing speaking, Binghua rushed into the group of space fighters at the head of the pack, and slashed out with a sword the moment he passed by a space fighter.

The weak armor of the space fighter was easily cut by the flaming sword like tofu, and then the space fighter became a ball of gorgeous fireworks.

This is not only the case here in Binghua, but also the female angel fighters who have had contact with the space fighters in other places, relying on their flexible wings to turn the space fighters around.

In just a few minutes, dozens of space fighters were reimbursed by Binghua's sword.

A few beams of light shot across one side of the body, and Binghua turned his head to see a triangular space fighter rushing towards him.

Binghua immediately fanned his wings to meet it, making a few roundabouts on the way, and Binghua also avoided several beams of light from other directions.

At the moment when he was about to collide with the fighter plane, Binghua's body suddenly floated up, just to avoid the oncoming fighter plane, and then he raised his sword and slashed towards the cockpit.

The next moment, the air pressure inside and outside of the space fighter whose cockpit was destroyed by the flame sword was out of balance, and it disintegrated directly into a mass of scrapped metal parts in the universe.

After rushing forward for a while, Binghua finally broke into the fleet group, and immediately countless dense energy beams shot at her.

Binghua's eyes quickly turned up, down, left, and right to scan the incoming energy beams, and then calculated the optimal evasion route in his brain.

The turret of the battleship attacked Binghua, just like shooting mosquitoes with a cannon. I saw Binghua dodging in various postures amidst countless interlaced energy beams, but he didn't even get a scratch.

As Binghua rushed into the fleet group, more female angels also rushed in, plus a large group of space fighters chasing the female angel fighters.

In an instant, the miscellaneous fleet group was stirred up by the two, and the originally neat formation became chaotic.

Binghua turned over to avoid the light beams launched by several space fighters, and slashed out with the flame sword in his hand on an indestructible energy shield.

I saw a circle of ripples on the energy shield spreading rapidly, but it was the only one that didn't shatter.

Seeing this figure, Binghua retreated immediately, and the next moment, the position just now was filled with countless energy beams.

"Apply to connect to the flagship of the Heavenly Sword Legion, analyze the energy strength of the shield in front of you, and request to use firepower to break its shield."

Among the four Skyblade battleships that are supporting a large light energy barrier tens of kilometers away to resist the intensive firepower bombardment, this Skyblade bridge belonging to the Skyblade Legion is in the command room.

"Received a data analysis application from the first-level guardian angel Binghua, and start analyzing now."

One of the dozens of female angel warriors sitting in front of the virtual screen spoke.

And at the highest point of the bridge command room, Ella, the head of the Heavenly Sword Legion, is sitting on a very majestic white throne, with an obviously modified flame sword between his hands.

Her blue eyes are closely watching the situation on the battlefield. Others, such as Kaisha, the leader of the Skyblade Army, Hexi, the leader of the Space-based Army, and Liang Bing, the leader of the Apocalypse Army, are all doing the same thing as Ella.

For these four army commanders, commanding the army is like getting on a bridal sedan chair for the first time.

That's why the tactic of the female angels is so simple, that is, they all rush forward in a swarm, and the popular point is the pig rush tactic.

Binghua didn't know this, and after waiting for about ten seconds, a reply from the Skyblade battleship came.

"The energy strength of the shield has been analyzed, and now it is ready to execute a penetrating strike. Please be ready to break in at any time."

A hint of excitement appeared on Binghua's face, she couldn't wait to rush into the thousand-meter-long battleship in front of her.

After about a few seconds, a three-meter-thick orange-red beam passed through countless battleships and space fighters, and blasted at the giant battleship in front of Binghua.

However, the orange beam was blocked by a transparent shield, but Binghua could clearly see that the energy intensity of the shield was rapidly declining.

In the next second, it was like a layer of glass shattered, and the unexhausted orange-red beam bombarded the hull of this huge battleship, blasting out a hole of more than ten meters.

Binghua, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, raised his sword and rushed towards the big hole in the battleship that was blasted.

In the billowing smoke, Binghua folded his wings and landed in the blasted metal walkway inside the thousand-meter warship, and the surrounding metal armor was still glowing bright red at the moment when it was melted.

Binghua glanced at it casually, without intentionally looking for the direction, raised the flame sword in his hand and slashed a few times at the metal wall in front of him at a high speed.

As if cutting tofu, several criss-crossing red cut marks appeared on the metal wall.

Suddenly a violent air turbulence hit, it turned out that Binghua cut the wall with a sword, resulting in an imbalance of internal and external air pressure, and the cosmic vacuum began to crazily pull out the air inside its battleship.

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