"Is this the feeling of waiting for death?" At this time, Imaar had completely calmed down. She looked at the ceiling of the cockpit quietly and the alloy on it. Before that, Imaar had never looked at the ceiling of the cockpit so calmly. It was the first time she discovered that the ceiling of the cockpit was so smooth that she could not even see a trace of seams and rivets.

This is also a normal thing. After all, the theme of the warship is made of integrated molecular printing. The entire warship is a complete whole, and of course there is no trace of any seam.

"Bright! And everyone, I'm sorry, let you wait for death with me. I should let you leave soon!" Seeing that all the warships belonging to their fleet were swallowed by the drought-bay domain, Imaar said to everyone with great guilt.

Imaar actually didn't have much fear of death, because she was used to death, and countless former teammates and classmates also died on the battlefield. Imaar was used to death and had no fear. But Imaar felt extremely guilty about these starship girls under her.

"Nar, and Lina, and Shabina, I'm sorry for you. Your life has just begun, and you're going to say goodbye to this world!" The names mentioned in Imar's words are all girls who have just left the Starship Girls Academy and have only joined their guards this year.

They hadn't had time to feel the colorful world, but they were already saying goodbye to this world.

Compared to Imaar's chatter, the fleet communication channel is very quiet. Only Imaar speaks alone, and the others are silently listening to Imaar's muttering to themselves. It was not until this time that Imaar understood what kind of experience the tranquility before death was.

"Warning! An external unit is approaching my cockpit, and an external unit is attacking my cockpit. Do you want to activate the psychic cannon to counterattack? Do you want to activate the counterattack procedure?" Just as Imaar was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a sudden alarm sound woke Imaar from the silence.

"There is actually a unit approaching the cockpit! Could it be that Hanba attacked him personally?" Thinking of this, Imaar immediately stood up from the chair and said with a ferocious look on his face. "Okay, since she is here, I will let her see the backbone of our human beings. Even if I die, I will dig a piece of meat from her body!"

Of course Imaar knew that he would never be able to have a rival from Drought Bahru no matter what, but he had reached this point. If he didn't fight back to death, he would be sorry for the name human.

"Senior Imaar, why are you trying to dig a piece of meat from me?" Just as Imaar was about to control the psionic cannon to counterattack, a voice suddenly rang in Imaar's ear, scaring Imaar.

Because this sound did not come from his communication channel, but sounded as the entire cockpit glass curtain wall vibrated. Imaar looked over the vibration and found that most of the glass curtain walls in his cockpit were actually covered by a human figure.

"This is the air breaking mecha!!!" Imaar decided for a few seconds before he was sure that what was lying on his glass curtain wall at this time was not something else, but a air breaking mecha!

Why did a broken air mecha appear outside its glass curtain wall?

Imaar was puzzled by the appearance of this airbreak mecha, but the airbreak mecha did not intend to give Imaar a chance. He said directly, "Senior Imaar, please stand in place and your starship girl and don't move. The next action may be a bit rough, but please forgive me!"

"What do you want to do?" Before I could react to what the other party wanted to do, the mecha opened its weapon compartment and then aimed the equipped psychic cannon directly at the glass curtain wall. The bullets of the psychic cannon fell endlessly on the glass curtain wall like machine guns.

The glass curtain wall of the Star Battleship is of course made of the hardest bulletproof glass. It can withstand the attack of the psychic cannons in terms of hardness, but this can only withstand the cannonballs scattered on the glass curtain wall. Once the psychic cannons fall at such a close distance and fall on the same point on the glass curtain wall, the hardness of the glass curtain wall is not enough to see.

After only about five seconds, the glass curtain wall was attacked by the psychic cannon and was covered with bullet marks. In the end, it could no longer withstand the powerful attack. After a crisp sound of shattering, the entire glass curtain wall cracked a huge opening like a three-story building.

It is also worth mentioning that the mecha driver's control over the weapon is quite high. The moment the last bullet smashed the glass curtain wall, the psychic cannon stopped attacking. As a result, no shell finally landed inside the cockpit, causing serious damage to the inside of the cockpit... If there is really a psychic cannon in the cockpit, although it will not directly destroy the cockpit, it is very simple to accidentally kill the humans in the cockpit!

However, even if there were no shells that did not fall into the cockpit, the cockpit could not survive. The air in the cockpit began to gush out wildly, and a huge suction force came from the break, absorbing Imaar's body directly into the cosmic vacuum.

"Are I going to die in the universe?" Imaar closed his eyes and was about to close his eyes and wait for death. Then he felt his waist be entangled by something like a python. After a roller coaster journey, Imaar felt that he had entered a breathable environment again, and immediately couldn't help but start breathing.

"Senior Imaar, this is our first time meeting! Sorry, I'm late!" After Imaar took a few breaths of oxygen, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears. Imaar quickly looked up and found a familiar face, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Liu Nian Feng, why are you here? Where is this? Why are your body entangled?" After seeing the situation in front of you, Imaar couldn't help but ask, because the scene in front of her really made her confused.

First of all, I am in an environment where I am. This is a cockpit that looks like a cockpit, but this cockpit is quite small, only a few hundred square meters in size, and is no longer on the same level as the cockpit of my own warship. Imar has only seen such a small cockpit in the escape boat, but there is no Liunian Maple in the cockpit of the escape boat that is tied up by countless mechanical tentacles.

"This is the cockpit of the Breaking Mecha! Senior Imael, have you never seen the cockpit of the Breaking Mecha?" Liu Nian Feng asked strangely.

"So this is the cockpit of the Skybreaker! This is the first time I saw it!" Imaar smiled bitterly, "Don't look at the admiral I have worked as an admiral for more than 20 years, but I have never seen the cockpit of the Skybreaker. I once swore that if I don't have a contract with a light skybreaker or a starship girl in a day, I won't enter the cockpit of the Skybreaker... What a pity! After working for twenty years, I haven't obtained my own skybreaker, and I have never entered the cockpit of the Skybreaker."

"I didn't expect that you would break the verdict in the end and you took it to the cockpit of this air breaking mecha!" Imaar sighed. The deep resentment about the aerospace mothership was obvious at a glance... In fact, Imaar's situation is not an isolated case. Countless admirals have such resentment, because even the light aerospace mothership, less than 10% of the admirals have their own light aerospace mothership.

So many admirals vowed not to get the aerospace mothership in one day, and not to see any air-breaking mechas in one day... This is the same as taking the name "not regaining magical powers and not changing the name".

"Wait! You came to save me, have you entered the realm too!" Imaar, who had woken up, suddenly cursed, "Are you crazy? You actually rushed into this realm for me, the one who must die! Are you looking for death? You bastard, you idiot!"

"Col. Imaar, calm down. Please think carefully. Where are we two now?" Liu Nian Feng said helplessly.

"Since this is the cockpit of the Breaking Mecha, I will naturally be inside the Breaking Mecha!" Imaar said subconsciously.

"Then let me ask you again, what is the limit speed of this air-breaking mecha?" Liu Nian Feng asked again.

"It depends on what type of air breaking mecha you are. However, taking the rare-level air breaking mecha as an example, the air combat specialized air breaking mecha can reach a speed of nearly 180 knots, while the bombing and torpedo specialized air breaking mecha can reach a speed of about 120 knots, and it is said that the speed of the air breaking mecha can exceed 240 knots!" Imaar replied quickly. Obviously, although Imaar vowed not to board the cockpit of the air breaking mecha, he has a very good understanding of the data of the air breaking mecha, which further proves how bad the aerospace mothership is for Imaar.

"That's right! Now we are staying in the specialized air combat air breaking mech!" Liu Nian Feng smiled slightly. "It's 1 minute and 20 seconds since you were swallowed by the domain. Judging from your current speed, there are still 40 seconds left before the escape domain. Whether we can survive depends on whether the water in our bodies can persist!"

"You kid..." Imaar's face was instantly happy. He was about to say something, but he immediately closed his mouth.

"His daddy, I'm so thirsty!" Imael cursed in his heart.
Chapter completed!