Chapter 1335 Breaking Out of the Hellfire!
Chapter 1335 Breaking Out of the Hellfire!
On the seabed, a mushroom cloud of doomsday silently blooms.
That was a salute to the feast of death.
The magma, mixed with billions of tons of seawater, was violently thrown thousands of meters into the air by an unparalleled force from the depths of the earth, transforming into a massive red and black wall that blots out the sky!
A fiery rain, capable of scorching the heavens and boiling the seas, roared down!
That was a funeral of lava and seawater, a personification of the planet's fury.
Each drop carried destructive heat capable of instantly vaporizing a Tier 3 battleship, as well as overwhelming kinetic energy.
"God……"
Elizabeth's knuckles turned white as she gripped the cold edge of the control panel tightly, her beautiful face drained of color.
She had spent her life at sea, conquering apocalyptic storms that could devour islands and braving endless tsunamis that unleashed waves hundreds of meters high, but the scene before her eyes had exceeded all her understanding of the word "ocean".
This sea is burning.
And they were right in the heart of this burning ocean.
She knew very well that the energy shield that the fleet was so proud of was as fragile as paper in the face of a natural disaster of this magnitude.
Just as she was trembling with fear and her mind went blank from the apocalyptic vision, Lin Zhen's voice echoed across the bridge.
The sound was eerily calm, as if what was happening outside the window wasn't the end of the world, but just an ordinary afternoon thunderstorm.
"Energy Shield, peak output."
"All warships, engine overload."
"Target: Directly ahead."
"Get out."
These four extremely calm words were like an invisible hammer, slamming Elizabeth's stunned soul awake.
Correct!
Now is not the time to be daydreaming!
This is a race against death!
She turned around abruptly, and the pirate queen's bloodthirsty and belligerent soul returned to its rightful place at that moment, letting out a hoarse and majestic roar into the entire fleet's communication channel!
"Full fleet! Engine power to the max! Burn out the reactors and charge!"
"Direction forward!"
"Break free from this damned inferno!"
"oh--!"
Thirty-six dormant war behemoths responded with a thunderous roar of steel that shook the heavens.
The massive black sails billowed in the scorching wind.
The menacing ram tore through the boiling sea, forming a black arrow of death that charged forward without hesitation, plunging headlong into the endless darkness ahead, a place that represented the unknown and death!
Inside the bridge, the ship was violently rocking, as if it would fall apart at any moment.
Murong Yan gripped Lin Zhen's sleeve tightly, her beautiful face pale.
But in her bright, sparkling phoenix eyes burned a morbid excitement and fanaticism.
She was obsessed with the feeling.
This is the ultimate madness of completely binding one's fate, glory, and even life to the man beside them, betting everything in a high-stakes gamble that determines life and death!
She was still wearing that phoenix-themed dress today.
The deep black fabric of the Suzhou brocade skirt, under the flashing red alarm light, resembled a flowing abyss.
The five-zhang-long, dark gold trailing tail unfurled in the night wind, like a magnificent black curtain drawn for this high-stakes gamble.
The giant phoenix embroidered with real gold thread on the hem of the skirt, with its wide-open eyes and flowing golden light, exuded a boundless fighting spirit just like its owner!
boom! boom! boom!
The fiery rain finally fell!
It wasn't the crisp sound of raindrops tapping on the window, but rather a series of deep, soul-shaking thuds, like countless meteorites continuously crashing onto the shield of the "Dingyuan"!
The entire massive 10,000-ton ship trembled violently under this terrifying impact!
"Alarm! Alarm!"
All the lights on the bridge flickered wildly, and the piercing alarm ripped through everyone's eardrums!
Alita stood in front of her control panel, the waterfall of data rushing past her eyes, and for the first time, her voice became tense and urgent:
"Reporting to Your Highness! The main shield's energy loss rate has exceeded the safety threshold! The thermal radiation index and kinetic energy impact index have both exceeded the maximum!"
"Shield integrity 91%...84%...75%..."
The energy level on the screen was visibly decreasing, and the green representing safety was being rapidly swallowed up by the blood red representing destruction!
"This rate of consumption is too fast!" Elizabeth's face was ashen as she looked at the fleet array diagram on the main control panel, where the light shields representing friendly ships were rapidly dimming.
"Your Highness! The port shield generator of the 'Broken Army' is overloaded! The 'Greedy Wolf' requests emergency energy support! If this continues, our entire defense system will be completely melted through in less than three minutes!"
Before she could finish speaking, Yue Fei's deep voice rang out.
The iron-willed marshal did not look at the apocalyptic scene outside the window, but stared intently at the ever-spreading area covered by fire rain on the holographic sand table.
"Your Highness, this is not a natural disaster, but a military formation."
He spoke each word slowly and deliberately, his voice carrying the calm and ruthlessness unique to soldiers.
"Their momentum is continuous and relentless, advancing layer by layer, with the aim of wearing down our army rather than delivering a fatal blow."
"This is a classic encirclement and annihilation trap! The enemy wants to trap and wear us down here!"
"Your Highness! We must find a way immediately!" Elizabeth's voice already carried a hint of pleading, "Otherwise..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet.
It was then interrupted by a lazy voice with a hint of amusement.
"Why are you panicking?"
As the entire bridge descended into despair and chaos, Lin Zhen slowly rose from the captain's chair, a symbol of supreme power.
He walked up to the huge holographic nautical chart.
Amidst the horrified, bewildered, and even desperate gazes of everyone.
His slender fingers gently tapped behind the area that represented the epicenter of the volcanic eruption, a region so red it was almost black.
That wasn't a random gesture.
That was a coordinate system that had undergone countless simulations and was extremely precise.
A fulcrum that can trigger a chain reaction and shift the entire battle situation.
"Pass the order."
His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly suppressed the collapse and wailing of the entire world, reaching everyone's ears.
"All warships will concentrate the remaining main gun energy into one point."
"Target: the center of the volcanic eruption."
Lin Zhen's lips curled into a crazy smile that would make even the devil tremble, and he issued the command that brought everyone's thoughts to a complete standstill.
"Give me another boost."
"what?!"
A silence.
Even the piercing alarm sounded as if an invisible hand had choked it at that moment.
Elizabeth and Yue Fei both fell silent, staring intently at Lin Zhen with eyes that looked at a madman or a devil.
Add fuel to the fire?!
They were already being scorched by these hellfires and were on the verge of shipwreck and death, and he actually wanted to pour another bucket of oil into the fire?!
Are they trying to make sure they didn't die quickly enough, or thoroughly enough?!
However, just as that absurdity and despair were about to consume everyone's reason, Lin Zhen smiled once again.
He turned around and looked at the pale faces of the crowd, his smile filled with mockery of his prey and pity for his pawns.
"Do you think I'm hastening my suicide?"
He shook his head.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the apocalyptic inferno before him, through the turbulent steel bridge, and look towards the distant, unknown deep space that everyone had overlooked.
"Do not."
"I'm speaking for the 'Nihilistic Party' ambush fleet behind us, which has been lurking in the shadows, waiting to watch the show..."
"Send them a super 'gift' that they absolutely cannot refuse."
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