The teleportation range of those dozen-plus Asuras was not at its limit; they had simply misjudged the positioning.
But their lives ended there. The Division Level Ship unleashed another barrage and wiped out the dozen-plus Asuras.
Xiao Hu had already been careful to conserve ammunition, yet they were still blasted into pulp, with barely any large chunks of flesh left.
But at that moment, the other two Grandchild Nests were also gradually closing in.
Meanwhile, another Sub-Nest was relentlessly pursuing the Division Level Ship from behind.
Hua Xiezhi made her assessment. "The two Sub-Nests are connected... There are probably Sub-Nests nearby."
A single Sub-Nest was not really worth the team taking seriously.
But after thinking for a moment, Qu Jianlei said, "Then let's use this to drill our tactical coordination."
There would only be more and more situations like this. Using these little guys as practice targets was not a bad idea.
The results of the drill... were truly nothing worth mentioning. Seven or eight Grandchild Nests were blown apart one after another within half an hour.
Then the Division Level Ship spent another ten-odd minutes blowing apart the two approaching Sub-Nests.
Before the Division Level Ship's overwhelming firepower, this little formation was simply not worth looking at.
And that was with Xiao Hu holding back. Wind Forgotten had only fired five or six Black Lines.
That was because its coordination with Xiao Hu still lacked a bit of tacit understanding.
With two different control systems, both sides could end up focusing fire on the same nest.
So Qu Jianlei simply gave it a clear assignment—Sub-Nests would be its targets from now on!
Just as they were talking about Sub-Nests, one appeared. As it closed in, it released numerous lower-level nests.
However, that proved useless. The battle ended two hours