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But they forgot one very important thing...

This is not land, it is not the two armies lining up and confronting each other in positions.

Here is the sea!

It is an ocean of infinite possibilities!

If the enemy can't move, then I will move!

Under Gonggong's micro-manipulation, when the foreign race slowly retreated, the distance between the two parties was already close to 150 meters.

And at this moment, all the alien races also found that it was impossible for them to escape, so they just bit the bullet and rushed forward.

In an instant, just like in a Hollywood blockbuster, all kinds of strange abilities began to appear on the surface of the sea.

There are fireballs like kobold warlocks, and ice spikes that exude a biting chill.

There are overwhelming mucus that makes people sick, and there are also hundreds of barbs with a length of about 50cm.

In the state of confronting the enemy head-on, as the two sides in the war, they naturally did not care about this "epic battle" with a huge disparity in numbers and a grand scene.

But the millions of aliens fixed on the top of the Hope, tensed their minds like watching a blockbuster movie.

Moreover, after Connie turned on, as long as the strength reaches 8 and has the qualification for live broadcasting, she can connect with the queen without consent.

Several alien races also found a great opportunity to catch the heat, connected to the live broadcast room, and started a job similar to the commentary of the second TV station on the earth.

Among these people, although the current strength is not the highest, only 8.1, but the silver-haired mastiff with a sharp tongue has become the choice of most ordinary aliens.

"Here we can see this large number of alien troops. Their races are extremely diverse. At least the long-range attacks that are currently exposed to our field of vision have no less than twenty forms."

"It can have such a scale, and there are so many races mixed together, this is completely a premeditated operation!"

"But standing on the opposite side of this army, the two mysterious Austrian warriors did not panic. They continued to control the storm rising from the sea. They didn't plan to escape. They wanted to..."

"The body of a mortal is comparable to a god!"

Seeing the attack of the miscellaneous soldiers, they couldn't travel a distance of hundreds of meters. After they directly hit the Hope, the silver-haired mastiff yelled and ignited all the ordinary aliens in an instant!

For most of the foreign races, they will never see such a grand scene in their whole life.

But at this moment, it is actually happening in front of my eyes!

"The Lion King of the Austrians is still advancing, and so is their storm"

"Not good, this is not good news for the foreign troops. The attack distance of the Austrians can reach hundreds of meters, but the furthest of their attacks is less than 50 meters!"

"There is going to be contact between the two!"

The distance between the two sides is the last 120 meters!

Although the seaspout hadn't officially confronted the enemy yet, the front row of the aliens on the raft had already been thrown onto the water by the choppy sea.

There were even some aliens who didn't have time to react, and they were overturned rafts and were directly crushed into the sea water.

The wind of the lion man seems ordinary on land.

But after being used as Sumo, it is no less than the top "alien ability" at sea!

Standing behind Sumo, Connie, who was the energy sharer, could also feel how Sumo was controlling the tornado.

A miraculous experience came to her mind.

"So it turns out that the wind can still be used like this!"

Unlike the superficial Gale Technique, Connie was convinced after seeing that Somo could unleash such a huge power with simple use without using any technique.

But she doesn't know...

He had never tried to use the power of blessing against an enemy before, and when he saw the enemy backing away because of fear, Su Mo suddenly had a wonderful experience in his heart.

"It turns out that this is... the extraordinary feeling of an individual?"

Controlling the storm, watching this tornado can move wantonly on the sea according to his own thoughts.

An unprecedented powerful feeling flooded Somo's heart.

breathe!

The tornado trembled and trembled.

With the injection of energy, the current wind speed has already broken away from the seven-level limit, and began to become terrifying under the power of nature.

As an opponent, the alien race's defeat came extremely quickly, and it was very reasonable!

Yes, not even positive contact!

On the ocean, just a tornado can stump the alien team who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

No one dared to charge forward, and no one wanted to die. Everyone wanted to wait for the end of the tornado and for the powerful aliens to outflank them.

Its intuitive picture experience is...

Su Mo stopped tens of thousands of alien races by himself!

"My God, this is the mysterious lion-man Simba, relying on the ability of a single person, he beat tens of thousands of alien races back one after another"

"This is definitely not the strength of 3.8!"

One person fighting ten people is the performance of a strength rating of 2.

One person fighting against a hundred people is a terrifying bonus of strength reaching 3.

One person can fight 6, at least rating [-] to start.

And one person can fight thousands, and the individual strength must be at least 8!

But now, watching Su Mo fight back tens of thousands of people by himself, all the foreigners were dumbfounded, even the silver-haired mastiff with the commentary was stunned for a while.

This tornado made by Simba was like a moat, and everyone dared not step forward.

This kind of extreme "personal heroism" can make people's scalp feel numb just by looking at it!

but...

"Damn it, what the hell is this...?"

"You...you look, look there!"