The one that fired the white light attack was the Battalion-Class Ship that had already risen into the air. It had originally been responsible for illumination.
No one had expected the ship assigned to lighting duty to suddenly pull something like this.
The guard room was not large, only a dozen or so square meters, but it contained weapons and was protected by a protective shield.
The room was instantly reduced to powder. There were surprisingly few flying fragments, as though a monster had forcibly bitten off a chunk, leaving behind a bottomless hollow.
Yet some scorching air still spilled out, producing billowing white steam on the relatively cold planet.
Qu Jianlei and the others had not been in the guard room. They were in the base's main control hall, while Claire was in the Control Center.
The defenses here were stronger than those of the guard room. After all, guards had to enter and leave frequently.
Even so, they still felt an enormous threat.
"Form Battle Formation!" Qu Jianlei sent the command through his divine sense, and the five Supremes immediately reacted.
Qinghu stood to one side, guarding the Battle Formation. Claire flashed and darted into the basement.
Then a leisurely voice drifted over. "What, just seven people, and you still want to court death?"
Qu Jianlei quickly calculated. The enemy's known high-end combat power consisted of only one Pseudo-Nascent Soul and two Supremes.
But the real headache was the Battalion-Class Ship overhead.
Even so, the balance of power between the two sides seemed fairly even, didn't it? Qu Jianlei truly could not understand where the enemy's confidence in this ambush came from.
If they were outsiders, that would be one thing. But if they were from Qingyuan Star... did they not know how formidable their Five Elements Battle