Bring a hunting space with you

It might be dangerous.

How long it can last is really not sure.

They all had worried looks on their faces.

Hearing this, Lu Ze nodded slightly, smiled and said, "Let me go and have a look."

Hearing Lu Ze's words, Nangong Jing and the others frowned slightly: "We'll go there too."

Hearing this, Lu Ze rubbed Nangong Jing's head with a smile, looked at the faces of a few people, and said with a smile, "It's fine for you to stay here. It's fine for me to pass by alone. You still need to guard here."

To be honest, if they work together, Man Da and the others really can't beat them.

The cultivation bases of the female alcoholic and vixen have gone a certain distance from the first level of the galaxy level, and with the addition of two sand beetle armors, their current strength has even reached the level of entering the eighth level of the galaxy level.

Lin Ling's strength is also considered extremely strong among the seven layers of the galaxy level.

Although Lu Li and Alice's cultivation base is not high, their magical effects are very effective, and they can play a very good strategic effect.

With them here, as long as the fleet doesn't encounter the strongest Xieyan tribe at the peak of the galaxy level, there will be no problem.

And now that he has four sand beetle suits, although he may not be able to beat the peak galaxy-level powerhouse, it should be no problem to hold on.

After all, he has too many supernatural powers and spells, and his combat power is very strong in all aspects.

Even, with space-moving supernatural powers, if the galaxy-level peak powerhouse wants to escape, it depends on whether he is willing to let them go.

Seeing Lu Ze's insistence, Nangong Jing and the others glared at Lu Ze with dissatisfaction, but they still didn't say much.

Lu Li looked at Lu Ze and said, "Then you have to be careful."

Knowing that Lu Ze has a hole card, they are not too worried.

Lu Ze grinned when he heard the words: "Don't worry."

Afterwards, Lu Ze turned his head to look at the captain beside him, and said, "General, please inform the other fleets."

The captain nodded quickly: "Don't worry, Chuyang Jun, I will notify you right away."

Lu Ze nodded, his body merged into the space, and disappeared in place.

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Carat six galaxies, in a vacuum.

The transport fleet of the human race is floating in a vacuum at this moment, and outside the fleet is covered by a bronze-colored mask, on which there are densely packed runes flickering, and the breath is extremely thick.

On the edge of the mask, there were six strong men from the barbarian tribe floating, and they were looking at the two strong men from the Evil Eye tribe outside the mask, with serious expressions on their faces.

Among the two powerhouses of the Xieyan tribe, one of them has an extremely powerful aura, which unscrupulously radiates out, distorting the space, and the other strongman of the Xieyan tribe beside him can't even bear this evil spirit. The strong aura of the eye clan powerhouse is a little far away.

This galaxy-level peak powerhouse is constantly attacking the defense mask at this moment. Every time he attacks, the defense mask will tremble slightly, but the defense mask is still stable.

A barbarian strongman looked at the powerful Xieyan strongman, and said, "Fortunately, this Xieyan strongman should have just broken through to the peak of the galaxy level, and his breath has not yet stabilized. Our defensive cover It can last for about half an hour, and the reinforcements should come by then."

Man Yong also breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect to encounter the fleet of the Xieyan tribe here."

As he said that, he was a little puzzled: "These evil-eyed demons are obviously here to grab resources, but how do they know that the blade demons do not have a galaxy level now?"

Hearing Man Yong's words, several barbarian galaxy-level powerhouses looked at each other in blank dismay, a little puzzled.

After a moment of silence, several strong barbarians scratched their heads.

They don't think too much about things they can't figure out.

Don't use your brain when you can do things with your hands. This is the barbarian style.

It's time to tell others.

But outside the light shield, the galaxy-level peak Xieyan clan powerhouses attacked the light shield one after another, but they didn't make any special achievements. He couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were a little impatient.

A galaxy-level third-floor evil-eyed tribe next to him asked, "Brother Milo, the strength of this defensive cover does not seem to be weak, what should we do?"

When Milo heard this, the dark green flames in his eyes burned a little more vigorously: "I'll try again!"

After finally reaching the peak of the galaxy level suddenly, it turned out that even a defensive mask could not be broken. Can this be tolerated?

Hearing Milo's words, a hint of worry flashed in the eyes of the evil-eyed strongman beside him: "Brother Milo, there should not be only these few strongmen from the barbarian tribe here. I'm afraid the human race has notified them of the alliance. Now The four clans are all leading the Blade Demon Clan, maybe there are reinforcements rushing over now, or... shall we leave first?"

Hearing the words of this evil-eyed strongman, Milo paused. He frowned in dissatisfaction, and said, "You mean I'm not as good as the galaxy-level peak of the four clans?"

Hearing the words, the Xieyan strongman shook his head quickly, and said, "How is this possible? I mean, this is not the home area of ​​our Xieyan tribe after all. If there are a lot of strongmen coming over, then We're going to be in trouble."

Then, he paused, carefully looked at Milo's face, and said: "After all, our main goal is to plunder resources quickly before other races have discovered the situation here. There is no need to fight with the human race now." entanglement."

Hearing the words of the Xieyan strongman, Milo was silent for a while, and then put away his spiritual power. He reached out and patted the shoulder of the Xieyan strongman, and said: "Marin, you are right, I I'm in a hurry."

As a galaxy-level peak powerhouse, Milo is not just trying to prove himself by breaking the defensive mask.

Since the Terran fleet is here, I am afraid they have also collected a lot of resources. Since the resources are here, he naturally wants to take them.

However, he was really in a hurry. If the reinforcements from the four clans came, the situation would be more difficult to deal with.

Now the leading star of the Blade Demon Clan is simply a fertile land that has not been visited before, and there are plenty of resources, so there is no need to compete with the human race now.

Seeing Milo take back his breath, Marin was relieved immediately, he was afraid that Milo would slam into the mask.

Then something might happen.

He smiled: "Brother Milo, you are also considering the clan, I understand."

"Hahaha! Let's go."

Milo laughed loudly, took another deep look at the barbarian strongman inside the defensive mask, and then turned around to leave.

At this moment, he frowned, turned his head to look in the direction of the vacuum on the left, and a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Milo's appearance, Marin's heart trembled, and he turned his head to look at the past, and said at the same time: "Brother Milo, have their reinforcements arrived?"

He couldn't believe it, they were only delayed here for a few minutes.

The support of the Four Races Alliance is so fast?

Did you use any hole cards?

At this moment, in the vacuum in the distance, the space suddenly fluctuated, and a black-haired human youth emerged from the space.

Chapter 960 The Legend