Besides the Third Squadron, the First Team also moved to intercept the two starships that had arrived later.
Of the twelve attack ships besieging the luxury starship, three broke away from the battlefield and charged toward the two starships.
In fact, the Unlucky Starship and the 3344 Ship were already less than eight hundred thousand kilometers from the center of the battlefield.
The luxury starship had also observed how the two late-arriving starships had taken out five attack ships in just two volleys.
"Damn..." Water Attribute Supreme drew in a sharp breath. "That combat power is that terrifying?"
"We still need to observe them," Fire Attribute Supreme said. "What if... they really are just passing by?"
He had an unspoken thought. They were now facing only nine attack ships, and the pressure on their side had already been greatly reduced.
Under these circumstances, there was no need to counterattack immediately. Once they counterattacked, the attack ships would intensify their firepower! Besides, those two starships only had to deal with twelve attack ships. On average, that was merely one against six.
So, as long as they appeared harmless, perhaps a few more attack ships would be diverted over there.
Once it became one against six, it would not be too late for them to launch a fierce counterattack.
This was not exactly setting them up. Those two late-arriving starships really could fight. The capable should do more work, shouldn't they?
That was his little calculation, though he had to admit that no one could be sure what the two late-arriving starships were really up to.
Perhaps the other group of passengers knew, but they had repeatedly declared that idlers were not to disturb them. Who did not care about saving face? Yet at that moment, the slightly plump captain spoke up.