Bring a hunting space with you

After Lu Ze came out of the curvature space, his eyes swept across the vacuum.

There were dozens of spaceships burning with dark green flames not far away, and there was a bronze mask in the other direction, through which he could see the human fleet.

And on the edge of the mask, there are two strong men of the evil eye clan.

One of the evil-eyed strongmen's aura is not strong, it's only a galaxy-level third-tier, but the other one made Lu Ze take a few more glances, and his face became a little dignified.

A powerhouse at the pinnacle of the galaxy.

He grinned: "It seems to have caught up."

Outside the mask, Milo and Marin were taken aback when they saw Lu Ze, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Milo frowned slightly, with some doubts: "Galaxy level?"

What is a galaxy-level powerhouse here for?

Are you looking for death?

Marin on the side was also a little confused: "Is there no strong man from the four clans nearby? There is only one strong man at the galaxy level?"

They looked at Lu Ze in the distance and couldn't help but glance at each other.

Then, the corners of Milo's mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile.

"It doesn't look very old, and the cultivation level is not low. Moreover, this breath is far beyond the ordinary galaxy-level powerhouse. It seems to be a genius." His right hand was slightly raised, and the dark green flame in his hand was like a stream of water. General circulation, "Since you're here, let's stay, even if it's a gift for the Alliance of Four Clans."

Terrible power emerged, and the aftermath spread in all directions. The power of the galaxy-level peak stirred up the universe into a terrifying void storm.

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And inside the mask, the barbarians couldn't help but widen their eyes after seeing Lu Ze appear.

Anxiety flashed across their faces, and Man Yong couldn't help but asked, "Why is this kid here?? Where are the others?"

You know, Lu Ze is the top genius of the human race, and he can be regarded as the hope of the rise of the human race. The human race will never allow Lu Ze to have an accident here.

If something really happened, who knows what the human race will think then?

At that time, I am afraid that there will be cracks in the alliance. If it was in the past, it would be fine. Now the human race has four galaxy-level peak powerhouses, and it is also a good ally for the barbarians.

What's more, they don't want anything to happen to Lu Ze. If the human race rises, then their barbarians, as an alliance race, will at least have certain benefits.

If there is an accident, there will only be disadvantages.

A strong barbarian beside Man Yong couldn't help frowning, looking at Lu Ze with anxious eyes: "Brother Yong, what should we do? Lu Ze came here alone, and he was facing a strong man at the peak of the galaxy! We Do you want to go out?"

Lu Ze's strength is only at the galaxy level, and there is no possibility of resisting the strong at the peak of the galaxy level.

"That's right, Brother Yong, if Lu Ze dies here..."

Man Yong gritted his teeth when he heard the words, and was about to speak when, at this moment, a terrifying wave of power surged outside the mask.

The faces of the barbarians suddenly changed dramatically.

"Oops!"

Obviously, the powerful Xieyan tribe didn't intend to let Lu Ze go, and chose to do it directly.

Man Yong hurriedly said: "I'm going out! You stay inside!"

After all, he is also a strong eighth-level star system, and he can still delay a little time in the face of the Xieyan tribe who has just entered the peak of the galaxy level.

At least take Lu Ze away!

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As soon as Lu Ze glanced at the situation in the distance, he saw the evil flames burning in the hands of the galaxy-level peak Xieyan strongman in the distance. The terrifying power fluctuations made Lu Ze's hairs stand on end, and his body couldn't help but feel a little stiff .

He grinned, and a look of war flashed in his eyes.

This fluctuation is almost close to the sand scorpion on the fifth floor of the galaxy in the hunting space.

Lu Ze pursed the corners of his lips slightly, his whole body shone with khaki-yellow light, and the sand beetle armor enveloped his body. Then, his whole body surged with power, and translucent spiritual flames burned on the surface of his body.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, runes flowed in his eyes, and the spiritual flames on the fist slowly condensed, and the aura that was not too strong at first increased wildly one by one.

Five floors at the galaxy level, six floors at the galaxy level... all the way up to the strength of Milo's breath.

The terrifying breath shook the vacuum, and the space began to tremble slightly.

After feeling Lu Ze's breath, Milo, who was planning to attack, and the anxious barbarian strongman froze in place.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they looked at Lu Ze in the distance with horrified aura, and the atmosphere became very quiet in an instant.

After a while, Man Yong's face trembled violently, and he looked at the barbarian friend who was also wide-eyed beside him, his voice trembling slightly, and asked as if confirming: "This... this is Lu Ze ? Is this a galaxy-level layer?"

The barbarians: "..."

They opened their mouths and wanted to answer, but found that they didn't even know what to say.

Who knows if this is really a galaxy-level layer? !

How can there be such a terrifying galaxy-level powerhouse? !

Outside the mask, Milo and Marin also looked at Lu Ze in the distance with bewildered faces.

The evil flame in Milo's hand had been burning for a long time, but he forgot to attack because of his surprise.

After all, the aura of this human youth is too scary.

Although a little worse than him.

However, he is the pinnacle of the galaxy level!

And what about this human boy?

Only at the galaxy level!

How could this gap be so big? ?

What people are most afraid of is comparison. The more Milo and Lu Ze compare, the more unbalanced their psychology is. He spent tens of thousands of years to break through to the galaxy level, and then spent tens of thousands of years to break through to the peak of the galaxy level. .

As a result, if he just went out and encountered a galaxy-level one, his strength was almost the same, so what was he doing for tens of thousands of years? !

Who can bear this? !

His face suddenly became ferocious, and he roared: "Impossible! You must have used some trump card!"