In the thousand-strong force behind them.
"Captain, they're trying to escape!"
"We're already several hundred kilometers from the allied camp. All units, listen up! Catch up to the fourteen-person squad ahead at top speed and kill them," the captain ordered.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Understood!"
In the darkness, the Star Level Nine troops in black Alloy Battle Suits all acknowledged the order, then burst into astonishing speed. They became streaks of light, especially conspicuous in the night, like a thousand meteors traveling at different speeds as they chased furiously after the five meteors ahead.
The streaks of light behind them closed in at astonishing speed. They were all Star Level Nine Psychic Masters riding Psychic Weapons. Almost instantly, the distance between the two sides shrank to less than a kilometer.
"What do we do?" Luo Feng, Thunder God, and Hong all looked anxious.
Luo Yuan was speechless. With his speed, he could easily shake off the thousand pursuers, but Luo Feng, Hong, Thunder God, and the others could not.
"Blast them down!" the captain of the thousand-strong force ordered from behind.
"Yes!" Hundreds of figures behind them answered in unison.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A dense mass of Psychic Weapons blotted out the sky, tearing through the air toward Luo Yuan's group like a rain of arrows.
"Out!" Staring at the mass of incoming arrows, Luo Yuan willed it.
Boom!
An enormous object appeared out of thin air in front of Luo Yuan's group of fourteen. A series of impacts rang out, but the massive object did not budge. It was a pitch-black, saucer-shaped spaceship roughly 100 meters in diameter, rated C9. Even Cosmic Level Fifth Order and Sixth Order experts would have difficulty damaging it. Luo Yuan had paid a hefty price for this backup spaceship on Qiu Long