Plans never change as fast as ever, especially when faced with an unknown history.

When Su Xiaorong said with a serious face, "...... That's what my plan is. I didn't know at all, and no one knew, just a minute later, three Star Destroyer shells were fired from the Blade Battleship in outer space, killing the Makinostar Native God with one shot, killing 9,000 star officers with high mana with one shot, and directly killing Pangu and Donghuang who were fighting fiercely with that indigenous god.

The two masters died directly.

In fact, the entire battlefield, whether it was the army of the Makino Star People or the Federation army, was all wiped out under the bombardment of these three Star Destroyers!

No one knows why the commander of that battleship gave this order?

And no one knows why?

The Blade D9 battleship just turned its head and disappeared into the vast universe, and there was no news since, even in the era of the Chaos Base.

"Ahem, ahem, is anyone still alive?"

When Mu Shao'an crawled out of the soil dozens of meters deep with the Immortal Heavy Shield that was about to twist, all he saw was a barren land.

The forest is gone,

The mountains are gone,

The river is gone.

A thick layer of black ash floated in the sky, howling helplessly like the souls of dead men.

Life on this planet is completely finished, civilization is finished, and when that indigenous god dies, when those three Star Destroyers fall, everything is already doomed.

From now on, it will be a completely barren planet.

"Ahem—where is this? What's going on?"

Another clay figure crawled out of the dirt in the distance, followed by a second, a third.

Half an hour later, Mu Shaoan looked at the 21 people in front of him, who were not human, ghosts and ghosts, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

No one died, and even Cheng Mo and the others, who failed to cross before, finally gained a new life because the target of the crossing was completely dead.

But this is really a complete tragedy, or a ridiculous dream.

"Pangu is dead!"

"Donghuang Taiyi is also dead!"

"All clues are gone. ”

"It's not scientific!"

Everyone was at a loss.

"It's all quiet, since Pangu died under the Star Destroyer Bomb, it means that it is a fake Pangu, and what we experienced before may be the real history, as for the ancestral tomb of the main system, the thirteen excavated chips ......"

Mu Shao'an suddenly paused, took out the civilization seed and looked at it carefully for a long time, then smiled bitterly, "It's actually very simple, those thirteen chips have been excavated, don't forget, before we explorers landed, the soldiers of the Federation had already protected those scientists and set off to another area of the planet, and then about a month later, our colonial base was suddenly attacked." ”

"Don't you think it's strange? Why did that native god appear in person, and why did he attack frantically at all costs? You must know that our expedition base has just been spread out, and it is not offensive to that native god at all, so why does he want to fight with us in a big rage and have no brains?"

"Actually, there is only one reason, and that is that those scientists have already obtained what they need, which is the treasure that the indigenous gods value very much. ”

"And for the past eight days, these people on our ground have been trying to retreat, but they can't retreat, that indigenous god is completely crazy, in this case, wait no, Pangu is not dead, the Eastern Emperor is not dead, those three Star Destroyers are just to kill that native god and his army, and we have suffered from the pond fish. ”

"No, we're being wiped out, or rather, abandoned!"

Su Xiaorong suddenly said in a loud voice: "We can reorganize the whole process of the incident, the virus is attacking the prehistoric human Federation, but this unprecedented attack has not been taken seriously by the top level of the Federation, so Pangu and Donghuang protected a group of scientists, and took the blade D9 battleship produced by the military to Makino Star to find evidence that the virus devoured civilization." ”

"The process of obtaining evidence was very smooth, that is, to dig up the thirteen chips, but no one expected that there was also an idealistic civilization on this planet, a powerful indigenous civilization suddenly appeared, blocking the return route of most of the soldiers, and then there was a fierce battle for 8 days and 8 nights, not only was the indigenous god not defeated, but the army he believed in was still gathering in a steady stream. ”

"When this was realized, the commander of the battleship, as well as those scientists, as well as Pangu, Donghuang and others, decided to cut off the tail of the gecko, because compared to the three thousand humans trapped here, the entire federation was under the threat of the virus front, and they had to send the evidence back to the top of the federation as soon as possible, so as to launch a full-scale preparation for war, which is why three star destroyer shells were thrown down. ”

"This is history, although the evidence did not save the prehistoric human federation, but those thirteen chips became the thirteen systems of the chaos base in the future, in a sense, we seem to have completed the task we have completed, although we have only played a soy sauce from beginning to end. ”

"Is that so?"

When Su Xiaorong's voice fell, Zhao Ke asked, although what Su Xiaorong said was reasonable, but this fact is too ridiculous, this task is too simple, a little too simple.

"That's true in theory, that's right. We've done that. ”

Mu Shaoan sighed and said, "And this is why Pan Guda did not solidify this history into the Chaos Base, because in his opinion, if the three Star Destroyer Bombs are thrown down, even if this planet still exists, the life creatures on it are basically finished, and this is the best way to keep it secret." He then sealed some of his memories in this civilization seed and put it in the garbage recycling world guarded by the Kugit boat people, and for the past half a million years, there were no accidents, until the Fifth Ancestor Virus saw the news. ”

"So, let's do the work, everyone, history is over, but our mission has just begun, three star destroyers have wiped out that idealistic civilization, but it may not be able to truly erase the traces of the ancestral tomb of the main system, and I think the virus is about to pass into this historical passage, is it a mule or a horse, a bad breed or a hero? Let's use a knife to speak. ”

Everyone agreed with a bang, it was not easy, twists and turns, going around and around, nine twists and eighteen bends, they finally officially started this ancestral tomb protection task.

It's a pit.