Minecraft players are invading the worlds.

The ordinary casual outfits that everyone was wearing vanished instantly, replaced by sets of special equipment that shone brightly and emitted terrifying energy.

Everyone was equipped with fully upgraded [Magic/Martial Arts/Interstellar Gear].

At first glance, a set of fiery red armor covered his entire body like flowing lava; his chosen profession was Battle Mage.

He gripped a gleaming silver spear radiating an astonishing heatwave tightly in his hand; the sparks leaping from the spear tip even caused the surrounding air to distort violently.

And the wind and snow at this moment were no longer dressed in their usual casual attire.

A mage's robe woven from deep blue starry silk and high-grade magical metal clung to her proud curves.

She chose the profession of a mage with terrifying AOE abilities. A powerful staff with a huge Void Star Soul Stone embedded at the top appeared in her hand, and a visible blizzard was swirling around the staff.

"Brothers, prepare to parachute in."

At Xu Tian's command, everyone immediately activated the spatial jump or displacement skills attached to their respective equipment.

"Shhhhh!"

Several beams of light flashed, and the vast majority of players directly pierced through the warship's thick armor, instantly teleporting to the vacuum of space outside the warship.

The life-sustaining shields automatically activated by the interstellar equipment perfectly enveloped them.

However, at that moment, an awkward scene unfolded inside the captain's cabin.

The remaining player, named Chen Feng, was wearing heavy defensive armor as thick as a mountain and carrying a huge tower shield. He scratched his head helplessly.

"Hey, Tian-ge, wait for me a minute."

Chen Feng called out awkwardly in the team voice chat.

"My class is a shield warrior, and I've maxed out my defense and strength. I don't have any spatial teleportation skills that allow me to pass through walls, so I can only use the front door."

He turned his head to look at the head maid standing to the side and said in a gruff voice.

"Hey girl, open the bottom hatch for me, I'm going to jump down."

The maid robot with silver twin tails smiled slightly and answered in an incredibly gentle voice.

"Okay, Brother Chenfeng, please proceed to the ejection hatch in area C-3 immediately. Once you arrive, I will manually open the hatch for you and plan the best unpowered descent trajectory."

"Okay, thanks, sister."

Chen Feng immediately hoisted the huge tower shield onto his shoulder, and with two thick legs striding forward, he ran towards the hatch at the bottom like a charging rhinoceros.

A moment later, the maid's voice came through the warship's loudspeaker.

"The cabin door has been opened. Have a pleasant landing."

"boom!"

With a violent surge of air as the airlock door opened, Chen Feng's massive body leaped without hesitation from tens of thousands of meters in the air, transforming into a giant meteorite that crashed straight into the planet's surface.

At this moment, Xu Tian and the others were already standing in the void of space, waiting for the reunion of this last brother.

Seeing Chen Feng's figure plummeting downwards, Xu Tian immediately connected to the team microphone, his voice carrying a hint of arrogant laughter.

"Brothers, everyone's here. No need for tactics, just charge!"

"kill".

Everyone roared in unison, maximizing the thrusters and magical effects of their interstellar equipment.

Fengxue sat gracefully on her enormous magic staff, deep blue magic surging forth. The staff, like a legendary witch's broom, propelled her madly downwards, leaving a long, icy blue trail in the air.

Xu Tian threw the Star Slayer sword, which was shimmering with four-colored light, onto his feet and stood firmly on the broad blade.

Four violent elemental forces swirled wildly around the blade, forming an indestructible, sound-barrier-breaking shield.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Eleven beams of light, each a different color but all containing devastating energy, pierced through the clouds of planet A-45-7 and plummeted madly towards the earth below.

A meteor shower from the heavens, a deity descending to earth.

Let's return our gaze to the surface of planet A-45-7.

Inside a bottomless, enormous circular pit in the Northern Hemisphere lies the largest open-pit high-energy ore mining site established by this group of donkey-headed monsters.

The environment here is extremely harsh.

Acid rain falls from the sky year-round, and the ground is covered with toxic gas fountains emitting high temperatures.

Countless ragged, emaciated human slaves were carrying heavy baskets on their backs, using their hands, worn raw and bloody, to painstakingly mine a mineral that emitted a ghostly green glow from the rock face.

Their eyes were filled with numbness and death, the despair of being in a state of absolute enslavement for a long time, with even their souls being completely crushed.

Surrounding these slaves stood rows of fully armed donkey-headed monster overseers.

These monsters were generally over 2.5 meters tall, with a tuft of red mane on their enormous donkey heads.

In their hands, without exception, they wield a long whip of energy forged from high-voltage current.

"Snapped!"

A crisp crack of whip echoed through the mine.

"Hurry up, you lowly hairless two-legged worms."

A particularly burly, donkey-headed man, seemingly a minor leader, was viciously wielding a long whip, mercilessly lashing the already torn and bleeding back of a passing slave with the whip crackling with blue arcs of electricity.

"If we delay the construction of new warships by the adults in the main city of the star sector, and fail to deliver this month's energy ore quota, not only you, but all of us will be skinned alive and hung on the mast of the mothership! Do you understand?"

The donkey-headed overseer roared, spittle flying everywhere.

"Snapped!"

As its words fell, another powerful whip lashed down.

This time, the whip struck an elderly man with faltering steps, gray hair, and carrying a huge ore boulder far exceeding his own weight.

"Ugh..."

The old man let out a weak scream. His withered body could no longer withstand the inhuman torture and pressure. His legs suddenly gave way, and he collapsed heavily onto the muddy ground, along with the ore.

Chapter 377 Enemy Attack

Blood mixed with mud and water spread rapidly beneath him.

At this moment, many of their fellow tribesmen who were also struggling to move ore saw this scene, and a trace of unbearable pity and heartache flashed in their originally numb eyes.

But when they met the bloodthirsty eyes of those donkey-headed overseers, they could only bite their lips tightly and lower their heads even further.

They knew that in this hellish place, any resistance or sympathy would only result in a more brutal massacre.

Upon seeing this, the donkey-headed overseer snorted coldly and strode forward.

It didn't even bother to check the old man's injuries, but instead raised its hoof and mercilessly trampled on the old man's already fractured back.

"Crench!"

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

"You old piece of trash, still playing dead here? Get up and keep moving things."

As the donkey-headed man frantically crushed the old man's body with his hooves, he turned his ugly head and swept his savage gaze over the slaves who had stopped in their tracks because of the old man's fall.

"What are you looking at? Are you all trying to rebel?"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

It furiously brandished its electric whip, lashing it indiscriminately at the surrounding crowd.

Several slaves who couldn't dodge in time were whipped until their skin was torn and they fell to the ground screaming in agony.

"Hurry up, move it quickly."

Under the tyrannical power of the long whip, although everyone was filled with grief and indignation, they could only hurriedly quicken their pace, using the last bit of strength in their bodies to quickly carry the ore on their backs.

Just as the donkey-headed overseer was gloating over his atrocities and preparing to find the next unfortunate victim to vent his anger on,

Suddenly.

The once bustling and oppressive mine suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

All the slaves, whether they were carrying ore or lying on the ground groaning in pain, stopped what they were doing at the same time.

They stood frozen in place, as if their souls had been ripped away by some mysterious force, their eyes fixed on the high sky.

Not only the slaves, but even the donkey-headed guards who had been shouting loudly all opened their mouths, which were full of fangs, and stared blankly at the sky.

"What's going on? Are these lowly people possessed?"

Upon seeing this, the donkey-headed foreman who was stepping on the old man felt a surge of anger rising within him, and he opened his mouth to hurl insults.

However, when it subconsciously followed the gaze of the crowd and turned its eyes to the gray-brown sky, its originally arrogant and domineering voice got stuck in its throat, and it could no longer make a sound.

Above the originally gloomy and dark sky, a huge hole had been forcibly torn open in the clouds by an irresistible and terrifying force.

In the center of that void, eleven streams of light, each a different color yet equally dazzling, with long trails of flame, plummeted straight down into the mine at terrifying speed.

The intense heat generated by the friction with the air even illuminated half the sky in an apocalyptic, blood-red hue.

"Boom!"

Only then did the deafening sonic boom, which had been left far behind due to its excessive speed, roll in like thunder from the heavens, shaking the entire mine's rock walls and causing countless fragments of rock to fall.

At this moment, someone finally came to their senses from this extraordinary celestial phenomenon that was enough to shake one's very soul.

One of the less timid donkey-headed guards, seeing the increasingly large stream of light that seemed to emanate a destructive heat wave, was terrified. He dropped his whip and screamed.

"Oh no, it's coming from our direction! It's an enemy attack! Everyone, run!"

The scream shattered the deathly silence of the mine.

Not only the slaves, but even the donkey-headed guards who usually acted arrogantly and domineeringly had completely lost the courage to resist and began to scramble and crawl away frantically towards the surrounding mines and bunkers.

"Don't run away, you bastards! All of you, stop right there and come back here!"

The donkey-headed overseer who was stepping on the old man was clearly a brainless idiot.

Seeing its subordinates in complete disarray, it roared in a fit of rage.

It stared wide-eyed at the descending streak of light in the sky.

In its pitiful brain, limited to the rudimentary understanding of civilization, it simply could not imagine that any creature could arrive in such a way, like a meteorite falling to earth.