章節 767: Pressure from a Primitive Civilization

"Understood, Mr. Wu! Divine Wind Squad, set off immediately!"

Hearing the order, the Divine Wind Squad promptly moved.

With the arrival of twenty Fleeting Ghost ships, the space base on Pirna began to suffer massive damage.

Rumble!

The Fleeting Ghosts shot out terrifying energy beams that tore through the air and bombarded the bases.

One by one, the bases were completely destroyed as they were unable to fight back at all.

"D*mn it! What's going on? Their battleships are monstrous!"

At this moment, the higher-ups of the Planetary Alliance were stunned by the scene.

These bases had rendered them helpless earlier!

"No, Sir. This doesn't make sense. They've used the same type of spacecraft before. Why do the ones in our possession seem weaker?" An assistant frowned and asked in confusion.

After careful thought, they ended up with a shocking answer!

They lacked skilled battleship pilots.