Half a month has passed, and there are only two months left before the task is completed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A group of warships of extremely large size was gathered in a small boundary from the northwest corner of the New Council defense line, close to one hundred and seventy Black Hole-class parliamentarian ships, nearly 100,000 stellar-class motherships, and five hundred fourth-level and third-level warships, plus hundreds of fourth-level servant race warships, the number of fleets exceeded one billion, and they were arranged into five huge conical formations, like five huge awls suspended in space, scattered within a range of nearly a billion light years.

In this battle, Yang Ling must settle the situation and strive to completely kill the new parliament in one go, otherwise the task will be a complete failure.

Although I don't know what the conditions are to completely conquer the Protoss, judging from the fact that the progress has been completed by 76%, it should at least completely destroy the new council until it collapses.

"Let's go!" Yang Ling sat in Prader's ship, looked at the fleet on the stereoscopic projection, and gave an order with a little excitement in his heart.

And there was a large group of people standing beside him, in addition to Zeus and Prader, there were also Ding Cong, Yu Qiang, Gao Wenfeng, Chu Yuan, several giant magicians, old spiders, sticks, Yang Cheng, Yang Xu and other hundreds of people, almost all of whom were middle and senior leaders of the system, all of whom came to see the excitement.

A cosmic war of this scale is rare to see in millions of years, not to mention Yang Ling Ding Cong, the earth buns on the earth, even the old spider man and the stick, which have reached the third-level civilization, have never seen this kind of cross-border war, they were at most in a small galaxy like the Milky Way, with an activity range of no more than one billion light years, and they don't know what the realm is, and although the old spider has speculations about the realm and dimensions, it is just a guess.

Of course, several giant magicians have seen this kind of cross-border battle, but in the face of this kind of attack power that can basically break through half of the interface with a single salvo, their faces are still a little pale, and dozens or hundreds of virtual realm powerhouses are not enough to see in front of this kind of force, and they will turn into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"All motherships are ready, open the boundary wall passage~"

Zeus's eyebrows flashed, and a huge ten-minute countdown appeared above the stereoscopic projection, and almost at the same time, the countdown numbers popped up in the command cabin of all the councilors' ships.

"Boom~~"

As the space began to shake violently, all the fleets opened their protective shields, and then the multicolored light on the ships lined up in front of them shot out, turning into straight pillars of light and crashing into the void, and then the void continued to collapse, and after a few minutes, a huge black vortex with a diameter of tens of millions of kilometers slowly rotated under the drive of energy.

"Go~" With Zeus's command, five huge awls began to activate one after another, and then accelerated into five huge vortices.

With such a large-scale fleet, it will take several days just to pass through the boundary wall passage, of course, Yang Ling doesn't care, now he needs to enter in one go, and finally penetrate the chrysanthemum of the new council, the vanguard is the most powerful council ship and stellar mothership, and the three-level and fourth-level battleships that follow behind are basically soy sauce, and the purpose of following behind is mainly to deal with the aftermath, of course, if it really gets into a scuffle, there is still an advantage in numbers, as for those servant civilizations, Yang Ling didn't think much about it, they were all called by the Protoss to act as cannon fodder, no one would care about death or life, anyway, they were all weird, too ugly, I don't like it。

Unprecedented space war, more than 170 councilors led the attack on an interface, which has never happened in the Four Realms, after the vanguard of the fleet rushed out of the passage to the interface next door, it was directly dispersed to form a three-dimensional network, locking all the frontline bases all the way through the void and pushing over, the dense energy light pillar was like a spotlight flashlight in the dark night, fluttering and staggering in the dark space, the starry sky was shattered, the star field shook, a large number of stars and planets were all shattered in the overwhelming attack, and one by one the forward bases were silently annihilated into ashes in the energy light pillar like dirt, not even a single ant can escape.

And behind the vanguard, there is a steady stream of fleets rushing out of the vortex in droves.

In two days, the fleet swept through dozens of interfaces, and the command base of this theater was razed to ruins, and the main star of the base was directly swallowed up by the collapse of the void caused by the energy attack, and the base commander and countless gods, including the councilors sitting in the town, were also dragged into the black hole and disappeared.

However, the attacking fleet did not stop, and after a simple gathering and repair, it broke through the boundary wall again and broke into the next war zone.

Things were just as Yang Ling began to imagine, the nail tactics made the defense line of the new council completely unstoppable, and in ten days, the fleet broke through hundreds of interfaces in a row, destroying four war zones, of which only one of the councilors of the war zone escaped, and the others were turned into ashes under a salvo of the god-destroying cannons of a large number of black hole-class ships.

And Yang Ling's attack was also learned of by the top level of the new council, so on the eleventh day, the vanguard that broke through the interface encountered a sniper attack from a fleet organized by the speaker.

The fleets of the two sides broke out in a super terrifying space war, stretching for dozens of light years, nearly 200,000 stellar-class warships, more than 200 councillor ships, billions of third- and fourth-class warships, automatic turrets in the sky, densely packed like locust-like battle golems, colliding together in the dark space, energy pillars of light interspersed like a tide, attacking each other wave after wave, a large number of warships, battle golems and turrets exploded in the pillar of light, turning into a cluster of starlight flickering and disappearing in the darkness.

The propping up and extinguishing of the energy shield came and went, accompanied by a large number of casualty reports, and dense information continued to roll from the light curtain in front of Yang Ling's eyes.

In less than half an hour, ten members of the Third Council had died, thousands of commanders above the Void Realm, and countless warships had been destroyed.

Looking at the actual battlefield situation displayed on the huge stereoscopic projection, everyone felt a huge pressure, and the excitement that had been continuous for the past few days subsided at once.

Yang Ling's losses were certainly large, but the losses of the new parliament were even more unbearable for them, under the saturation attack of more than 170 parliamentarian ships, in the first round of fighting, the new parliament lost more than 20 parliamentarian ships, and twelve parliamentarians died.

This loss is the number of casualties that the Protoss has almost unbearable since the establishment of the New Council, or the number of casualties that the Protoss has almost unbearable in the history of the Protoss, from birth to becoming a member of the Council, it will take hundreds of thousands of years, and the resources consumed by each member are astronomical sums of time, and the loss of one in normal times cannot be afforded, not to mention such a large number of deaths.