Alien Queen

As Derrick said, Lord God of Light Manazido really thinks so.

Victory or defeat is not important to Manazido. This war is not something that he or a certain main god can decide or control. It is a more important process for him.

Whether he is pretentious, hypocritical, or compassionate, Manazido doesn't care about anyone else's evaluation at all. He just wants to do what he wants to do - he doesn't want the known or unknown world to be filled with greed, cruelty, and iron-blooded darkness. The iron-blooded clan rules, and he does not want all life to be replaced by the so-called mutated cell pathogenic seeds.

Of course, in a certain sense, the same is true for aliens. In essence, there is not much difference between aliens and the so-called mutated cell pathogenic seeds. However, the appearance of Li Junshan makes everything different. An extremely terrifying thing If a weapon is controlled by a rational person, then this terrifying weapon will only show its horror when the controller is threatened by his life. This is indeed the case with Li Junshan and the aliens.

Li Junshan is different from Dark Iron Blood. Manazido believes that if Li Junshan is willing, he can easily replace all other flesh-and-blood life forms with aliens to occupy one or more planes, at least if he does this before contacting the world of the Lord God. If he does this, anyone below the Lord God will no longer be a threat to him when facing the boundless alien sea.

But the Dark Iron Bloods probably don't think so. This race that crazily plunders resources and hunts for life has no sense of identity at all. The main ship is their base and their home. Other than that, all planes and worlds are Their hunting ground, Manazido can only imagine what the future will look like for the mutated cell pathogen seeds controlled by them.

Therefore, the Lord God of Light persuaded patiently. Manazido was not naive enough to think that just a few words of his own could make the Lord God of Iron Blood or the Dark Iron-Blooded clan change their established policy, especially the mutated cell disease source. With the power now displayed by Body Seed, Manazido could almost imagine the scene of a world where all elements and life were desolate after the Dark Iron-Blooded clan had visited and left.

Even if there was only a slight possibility, Manazido wanted to try and see if he could make the Dark Iron Blood be more cautious when using the Mutant Cell Pathogen Seed.

Now it seems that the Dark Iron-Blooded clan is either dazzled by the good prospects of the mutated cell pathogen seeds or they have full confidence in controlling it. Mitchell and Death Master Masdak, who had already communicated and coordinated during the spiritual communication, sent out signals.

There was a bang sound on the surface of the body, and the main divine power of light burned like a flame. The strange energy ripples caused ripples to overlap in the empty space. At the same time, a large number of misty cyan wind blades suddenly appeared in the space ripples, swaying with the energy ripples. The attack ripples formed by the main divine power of light and the main divine power of wind were delivered to the three Iron-Blooded Lords on the opposite side with great accuracy.

It did not directly attack the hundreds of mutated cell pathogen seeds hanging in the sky like ghosts with strange smiles on their faces. The previous encounters had clearly told Manazido and others that compared to this mutated cell The pathogen seed exists in front of you in human form or other forms, and it is even less safe to crush it to pieces.

Of course, it's not like I didn't take action against it. The target that Death Lord Masdak needs to attack is the mutated cell pathogenic seed. As the gray death freezing air and the steaming and burning ghost fire completely covered his rotting body, at least hundreds of A phantom appeared, and these phantoms, which were also covered with the divine power of the Undead Master, shot out and instantly swept away more than a hundred mutated cell pathogenic seeds high in the sky.

It's not direct contact. These phantoms, which are entirely composed of the undead main power, rotate rapidly to form a dead gray sky burning with blue and ghostly ghost fire. From high in the sky, from all sides to the bottom, the barrier formed by the main power will block hundreds of mutated cell disease sources. Body seeds were all wrapped up, but in an instant a huge cocoon of the main divine power was formed.

The black halo dispersed within a time that was impossible to see, and the dark power originating from the three Iron-Blooded Lord Gods instantly formed a tangible black shield shining with mysterious light in front of them. , when the main divine power of light and the main divine power of wind swung over quickly, the sound of three different main divine powers colliding and exploding in space caused the already overwhelmed crystal shield surrounding the square to shatter into pieces. The sky is filled with debris.

The violent collision of the main divine power unsurprisingly created a huge turbulent black hole in the space, and the crystal cover fragments shooting out all over the sky obscured the view. This is what Lord God of Light Manazito is waiting for. After speaking the word go to the spiritual communication between Mitchell and Death Master Masdak, Manazido stretched out his hand and cut a huge space rift in the void space.

Escape along the crack into the turbulence, and then try to completely destroy the Seventeenth plane while ensuring your own safety. This is Manazido's plan. Of course, he can imagine the last plan. It's not easy to get there, not to mention how difficult it is to destroy a completely demon-forbidden world. If the Iron-Blooded Lord still wanted to do this when he existed on the Seventeenth plane, Manazido estimated that the probability of success was less than ten percent.

Must escape. Even though Manazido believed that it was quite possible for him to join forces with Mitchell and Masdak to kill the three Iron-Blooded Gods, the emergence of mutated cell pathogenic seeds completely changed the situation. Manazido knew very well that he had to completely guarantee that he could bring this extremely critical and important information back to Helen and others, as well as Li Junshan, who he didn't know when he would show up. If they didn't know about the mutated cell pathogen seeds existence, if Li Junshan releases a large number of aliens when facing the Iron-Blooded God and Mutated Cell Pathogen Seeds, Manazido can be almost 100% sure that there will be several, dozens or even more aliens. Will be infected by mutated cell pathogen seeds, which may even include the alien queen owned by Li Junshan, Helen, Derrett and others...

Therefore, Manazido gave up his plan to continue fighting against the Iron-Blooded God. He also completely gave up the idea of ​​trying to kill the mutated cell pathogen seeds. The most important thing now was to escape.

I'll cut off the queen!

The space rift did not close immediately under the influence of the Lord of Light, and Lord of Light Manazido did not fly in directly. Lord of Death Masdak's arms shook slightly, and there were at least thousands of ghosts. The Death Scythe, radiating with cold light, appeared in front of him, emitting a soul-stirring howl of ghosts, overwhelming the sky, and flying with countless space cracks into the space where the main gods collided in chaos, slashing at the three Iron-Blooded Main Gods that rushed over. , but this Lord of Death who had always been a man of few words said coldly to Mitchell during a spiritual exchange with Manazi.

Without any further hesitation, Lord God of Light Manazido and Mitchell dodged into the space rift, and at the same time they both fired their prepared attacks.

The dazzling divine power of the Lord of Light shot out, forming three giant swords of holy light that were five meters away in the air. The giant swords filled with holy power seemed to teleport at the horse that had been thrown into the space rift. Under the control of his mental power, Nachido appeared in front of the three Iron-Blooded Lords who rushed up. The unreserved majestic Lord of Light power on the blade alone made their Magic Energy Armor swim freely. The power of the Lord of Darkness boiled like boiling water.

There is also a hurricane, a violent hurricane filled with dimensional blades. Under Mitchell's precise control, the hurricane that appeared a hundred meters away in front of the Death Lord roared and whirled towards the three Iron-Blooded Lords. It was about ten meters in diameter, but when it spun and danced in the shortest time, it had already expanded to about a hundred meters in diameter. The violent hurricane swallowed up the three with the power to destroy the world and broke through the holy light. The iron-blooded lord of the giant sword.

Such an attack would definitely not be able to kill the three Iron-blooded Lords, but as long as it could stop them, it would be enough!

The deafening roar instantly became the main theme in the square. More Predators were swallowed up by the violent gravity of the roaring hurricane without any resistance. However, the weird metal seats that could absorb elements and the main divine power did not. Affected, there was no need for anyone to give orders. At this time, more than twenty or thirty metal seats around the square blasted terrifying magic electricity directly at the backs of Manazido and Mitchell amid the roar. Pulp.

This is the reason why Death Lord Masdak chose to cut off the rear. They had already learned deeply about the terrifying aggressiveness of Magic Plasma in the last battle with the Iron-Blooded Lord in the space turbulence. The impression is that others may be worried about the attack power of Magic Plasma, but Death Master Masdak is not afraid.

Death Lord Masdak's body instantly expanded dozens of times as if inflated, and large swaths of magic plasma shot from all directions easily penetrated his rotting flesh. When the stench of white smoke filled the air, half of Masdak's body had already slipped into the space crack.

Silently, another spatial rift appeared in the field. No one could see clearly what appeared in the spatial rift. A fist wearing a black glove, which did not look very huge, pushed out flatly.

The space was completely stagnant, and the punch didn't look fast or shocking, but as it advanced, the huge space was completely stagnant, and the Death Master Masdak shrank sharply, filled with holes and green smoke. The body speed also suddenly slowed down.

There was a loud boom, and a seemingly slow and ordinary punch hit the Lord of Death Masdak's back. It was like a magic nuclear bomb being detonated in the sky. Masdak was hit by a huge explosion. The body that could not be destroyed by a large amount of magic plasma became as fragile as a zombie and was directly blasted into pieces... (To be continued...)