Alien Queen

Watching the big fireball whizzing in the night wind and rushing towards the ruined market, the man in black no longer cared about it. In his keen senses, he saw countless fierce auras rushing towards the volcanic basin in all directions. Surprised and angry at the same time, he pursed his mouth and howled to warn the king and all his subordinates.

In the dark night sky all around, dozens of black figures suddenly appeared, either on the ground or in the air. Their bodies tore apart the night and drew a streak of black light, flying towards the volcanic basin from all directions at an astonishing speed.

Go back. The man in black flicked his body quickly, and flew towards the basin, and a dozen other people followed under the night owls of the undead.

What's that? Fix, riding a lion dragon, was far less agile than dozens of other people. He followed behind and watched the ball of dazzling fireball running fast in the darkness, his one-eyed eyes were full of confusion.

After hundreds of years of practice and perfection in the mental attack of Fix, he has mastered an extremely effective method of mental attack-fear awakening.

Regardless of any creature or human being, no one is truly fearless. In their inner subconscious, there is always something or memory that scares them. Fix's unique mental attack is based on awakening fear, and achieves the effect of disturbing the mind and controlling the target's spirit.

In Fix's cognition, even the powerful King of Withered Bones must have fear and panic in his heart. Of course he didn't dare to try it. The strength of mental power determines the effect of mental attack. Fix doesn't think that his mental power can be as powerful as His Majesty the King.

What kind of monster is that? Doesn't it have something to frighten it? It's impossible! Fix felt incredible.

Fix, however, has never seen aliens. If the aliens had the emotion of fear, then they wouldn't be so scary.

Huh! The huge body of the Lightning Leopard rushed to the ruined market with a strong wind, and the people who were resting everywhere were awakened early. Seeing the big fireball coming from a distance, they immediately exploded.

What? Habi and Ali were also woken up, and subconsciously leaned to Li Junshan's side, staring dumbfounded at the rushing lightning alien.

During the spiritual exchange, he felt the pain of the lightning leopard's alien shape. With a thought, Li Junshan retracted it when it was still a hundred meters away from him.

Why disappeared? Happy and Ali were dumbfounded.

I don't know. Hey, what's that over there? Li Junshan stared at the two alien shapes on the east side behind the broken wall.

What? Hubby and Ali turned their heads to look, only to feel a heavy blow in the back of the head, and fainted as soon as their eyes went dark.

The two axolotls were odd-shaped but uninjured. Their direction of travel was outside the ruins, and they dug a few caves among the undulating hills. They killed one person and wounded two with magic, and quickly hid back after causing a commotion.

After beating the two half-apes unconscious with his palms and dragging them back to the corner, Li Junshan took the two aliens back into the spiritual space, curled up in the shadow of the wall, and slightly spread out their spiritual senses, and kept taking back the aliens that came back silently from the night.

Fierce fighting sounds had already been heard from the volcano, whether the air or the ground was full of violent rumbles, but Li Junshan was not in a hurry, the commotion had just begun, how could the rightful lord appear on the stage so soon.

But in a few minutes or so, the b-shaped aliens that had scattered out ran back. Except for the few in front, almost all the ones that ran back were injured.

The alien parasitic on the Gale Wolf King was hit by an unknown attack on one of its hind limbs, and almost twisted and changed its direction, but it still managed to run back at the speed of a gust of wind.

The worst thing was the alien that was parasitic on the ground bear. A big hole was blown out of its back, and it ran back with blood trailing all the way. When it got close to Li Junshan's line of sight, it fell to the ground and slipped tens of meters under the force of inertia.

Seventeen people were killed and twenty-three were wounded.

Li Junshan only felt that he had lost the spiritual connection with the last alien that did not come back, which was a b alien parasitic on the gray otter. Raising his head, Li Junshan felt the suppressed atmosphere on the side of the ruins, but it was not as chaotic as before.

There were no fewer than three or four hundred people in the ruins market. When the turmoil first appeared, some people rushed outside in panic. Before they ran out of the ruins, dozens of them were killed by lurkers in a row.

More than a dozen people appeared on the only way to the basin. Their bodies and faces were as straight as weapons in their hands, and they were of all kinds. These were the lurkers under the withered bones. Their order was to surround and suppress the untouchables on the side of the ruins, lest they wait for an opportunity to make trouble.

In fact, apart from this task, they can't do anything else. The battle in the volcanic basin is not something they can bear.

Feeling the atmosphere around him was like the oppression and noise before a volcanic eruption, Li Junshan released five messengers with a thought. As soon as the messengers appeared, they shook their tailbone and disappeared into the darkness without a sound.

Chaos, what Li Junshan wanted was chaos, but he didn't just let the messengers kill them. Only by taking advantage of the chaos could he lurk among these people and run to the volcanic basin. Lurking alone, Li Junshan didn't think he could avoid the perception of those people, and he couldn't easily use the elf cloak unless it was absolutely necessary.

In the pitch-black night sky, terrified cries soon sounded, and the actions of the courier who simply harassed the target instead of killing the target were even more bizarre. In an instant, there were riots everywhere in the ruined market, and screams with different tones came and went.

The unknown horror is far more frightening than the danger that can be seen. When a scream similar to howling wolves crossed the night sky, the ruins immediately exploded. Countless black shadows ran in all directions, crying and howling, but about a hundred people ran towards the volcanic basin.

These people basically stayed in the ruins all year round, and their identities were equivalent to those of the King of Withered Bones. Although they didn't know what happened in the volcanic basin, they all wanted to seek shelter.

The fifteen lurkers were a little frightened when the screams sounded. Seeing the flow of people coming, they uttered angrily, and they were scattered by the flow of people before they had time to kill a few.

Look at your own good fortune. Li Junshan looked at the two semi-ape-men who had passed out, took the messenger who had been silently concealed, and ran out from behind the broken wall with his waist bent, and ran towards the volcanic basin along the flow of people.

Li Junshan's wishful thinking didn't work out, as the panicked crowd flocked towards the volcanic basin, only about 300 meters away, the crowd immediately dispersed, the bold retreated, while the timid collapsed to the ground.

Potential, that is a powerful momentum, with the explosion of various magics above the volcanic basin and the smoke and dust on the ground, it rolls and disperses majestic and turbulent around the volcanic basin. As soon as these people approach this range, let alone take half a step, those who can escape are proud enough. Most of them collapse on the ground and tremble.

Those who are fighting against each other, but the strength of the Saint of War or the God of War, Li Junshan has even witnessed the fierce battles between the holy monsters and the masters of the holy domain. At this time, the strength has increased by dozens of times compared to the original, so naturally it will not be affected.

Hearing the lurkers shouting and cursing from behind, Li Junshan knew that they did not dare to come over, so he pretended to be weak and fell down in a ditch by the roadside, staring at the sky above the basin.

At this time, he was only about a thousand meters away from the basin under the volcano. Even without mental induction, he could see the situation in the field at a glance by the light of the volcanic magma pouring into the basin.

The first thing that caught Li Junshan's eyes was a man in black robe and a strong man. There was a huge difference in height between the two, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground. The speed of the black-robed man was so fast that Li Junshan couldn't see his face clearly, he just felt like a human child flying around the giant elephant man, shooting sparks and flying towards the strong man from time to time.

The bald man was three meters away, with a single horn growing on his head. The straight horn was as straight as metal, reflecting the cold light under the firelight. With his back to Li Junshan, he couldn't see his face, so he felt that his body was extremely strong, and his body burst out with endless energy.

The brawny man strode towards the slope of the basin, letting the man in black fly around and ignore him, not even taking off the black mace-like mace on his waist. Whenever there was a critical moment when sparks hit, he would shake his giant gold-gloved hand, and there would be a clear cracking sound from the palm, but he was not injured at all.

Good stuff. Li Junshan looked at the golden glove shining brightly in the dark night, his eyes lit up.

Zahila, don't look at you as a lord. You dare to offend the king just because you have golden spider silk gloves. You are looking for death!

Ho ho... The bald strong man let out a thunderous laugh. Although he was bulky, his speed was not slow. Pu Shanda's gloved hands drew two golden lights, and none of the sparks could escape. They were all held in his palms, followed by a thunderous explosion.

Compared with the two of them, the others were much more intense. The lion dragon that Li Junshan was most interested in flew in mid-air, spewing out thick ice cones from time to time, hitting a floating purple light a hundred meters away in mid-air.

The one-meter-long sharp ice cones whizzed through the purple light, and it was obvious that the purple light was not subject to physical attack, and it was some kind of strange living or undead creature.

Fix on the lion dragon's back, the lion's eyes on the middle head were extremely bright red, as if about to emit a tangible ray of light, staring closely at the purple light in the distance.

Dozens of other figures are not idle, no matter magic or physical combat, the fierce fighting is inextricable, and the magma river rushing down from the volcano can't hide the rumble of magic and physical collision.

Zhahila, you dare to provoke me, you want to die. A thunderous roar came from below the basin, and in the voice full of violence and fury, a figure wrapped in flames rushed out, flying towards the bald and strong lord Zahila with a fierce aura.

King of Withered Bones? Li Junshan squinted his eyes and looked over. At the same time, he felt several figures that were no less imposing than Withered Bones flying towards him, and they arrived in an instant.