Chapter 1103: Unprecedented scale

Chapter 1103: Unprecedented Scale
It is already and cruel to use intelligent creatures of the same kind as the same kind of food. After all, the evil name of the Ming tribe is outside Li Junshan, and when he saw this great who didn’t know which great was on the rise, he even had a deformed creature. His living peers did not let go, which made him completely angry. (Reading novels)
The dozen people in the air could not escape far, most of them did not even have the qualification to make the lightning white leopard alien fight or a full stop, and there was only one in Li Junshan's view that was probably not the peak of the sanctuary or the super The threshold strength of the stage, but compared to the lightning white leopard alien that has been immersed in the middle of the super stage for a long enough time and has experienced countless battles, obviously his strength is not enough.
Li Junshan estimates that the number of ming tribes on the ground is around 10,000. Of course, if you remove the thin meditation gangs who are as Cairen, this number may be lower. It is accurate and violent in the alien guards. Under the attack of two rounds of bone spur ejection, apart from a part of being killed on the spot, most of the Ming tribes were hit hard and fell to the ground and lost their resistance.
Sweeping down from the sky, almost at the moment of landing, Li Junshan released a large number of heavy armor aliens and messengers. When the black-pressed aliens flexibly and rapidly jumped into the wounded Nether, those who have evolved to the holy The rank-level alien guards scattered over the Nether, but found that there was a resistance and ruthlessly used cruel attacks to end all their resistance to action.
"Adult, don't kill me... don't kill me"
The stronger one didn't take a few moves in front of the lightning white leopard alien. He saw his companion was hit by the monster's haunted attack and fell off the dust, and he was just pierced by the tail of the lightning white leopard alien tail and He squeezed tightly and flew to Li Junshan. He didn't know what Li Junshan came from or what he meant. He shouted in horror: "We received the order from the king to go to the bone continent, the king... the king..."
This Ming tribe is very clever. Although he doesn't know the details of Li Junshan, he finally wants to survive, but he directly moved out of the Underworld King, who in his opinion is terrifying enough.
"I'm curious, do you have anything you don't eat?"
Who is the "King of Heaven" Li Junshan is not clear, but he is not interested in this question, but he asked with a cold face: "On the battlefield, I see that you sometimes eat the same race in a state of extreme excitement and bloodthirst. The body, I thought it was just because of the environmental conditions at that time that it was difficult to control, now it seems that it is not the case at all."
"This person is not a tribe?"
The Ming tribe first regarded Li Junshan as an ancient beast master or summoner. After all, the underworld and the underworld are an extremely backward and unconstructed beast race in the eyes of most planes. They have their special civilization and power system.
After confirming that Li Junshan is not a ming clan, the heart of the strong ming clan suddenly sank to the bottom, and then he saw Li Junshan's face frosting and hesitantly responded with severe pain: "Basically we can eat everything we can eat, sometimes I’m so hungry, I can’t help but pick out the same clan without resistance.

Seeing that Li Junshan's gloomy face was about to drip water, the strong man of the Dark Clan quickly defended and said: "That is also something that can't be done. After all, those weak races will also lose their old age when they can't find food. People eat, they eat themselves, we eat them, it makes no difference."
Upon hearing this, Li Junshan was completely utterly stubborn. He originally wanted to let those "cairen" who had been pass. After listening to the excuse of this tribe, Li Junshan finally understood that in the underworld, there is no race worth going by himself. sympathy.
"11,234..."
Soon, the space aliens reported back the number of surviving Ming tribes in the spiritual communication. When Li Junshan did not hesitate to release the same number of alien eggs, the alien queen who was more impatient than him directly adjusted A large number of alien eggs came out, and those alien eggs that just appeared in the real space in the spiritual space tremored sharply when they fell to the ground. In a flash, a large number of alien eggs crowded the ground around Li Junshan quickly opened, countless hugs The face bug covered the horde of the Ming clan with a violent gesture when the hungry Ming clan tore the fellow clan's body.
Li Junshan didn't go to see it, he couldn't bear to see it, but at the same time he was assured that there would be no mistakes. A large number of heavy armor aliens and messengers on the ground would ensure that every face-worm could successfully find the host, while the air was 108 Only alien guards will also kill any danger instantly.
At first, the Ming tribe couldn't understand it. After all, he had never heard of or contacted the "alien" horrible creature. His terrified face subconsciously conjured up to something completely distorted.
"King..."
Some things have already been done, so there is no need to have headaches or guilt for it anymore. The hard-hearted Li Junshan ignores the horrifying screams that are ringing in his ears. He stares at the Ming Clan and asks: "What did he call you to do? Kill the light plane?"
"Yes."
Where did the Dung Clan dare to hide, in fact, he did not tell a half lie in front of Li Junshan, and as he looked, he tried his best to control himself not to look at the horrible scene of "hugging face" in the distance, clearly seeing being hugged The throat of the Ming clan behind the face clearly bulged with a slipping thing. He forced himself to bow his head and stop looking, and replied in a trembling voice: "The previous two days, the king sent someone to my territory, the Hunier River, saying The king has issued a convening order, saying that there are countless delicious humans and angels waiting for us to enjoy on the bright plane, and that the little blood and the mad demon have already established a foothold in the bright plane, and the master demon also Convene a large number of siblings in the extreme north to prepare for another invasion on the bright plane..."
"Underworld"
Li Junshan couldn't help but move.
At this time, Li Junshan did not ignore the sudden rise of the powerful Ning clan. He groaned slightly and asked, "Whose banner is the King of Heaven? Is there little blood that has died? Isn't the person in the underworld now a ghost? "
"Less blood? You bragging, you will bully us"
The underworld clan did not believe what Li Junshan said. The name of the bloodless man has never disappeared in the underworld for thousands of years, especially the strong man who can be regarded as a lord level is even more pervasive. How could he believe that cultivating for thousands of years He was killed after the invasion recently.
"Uranus and Underworld were originally equal and comparable powerhouses in the Underworld, but Underworld occupies the Doomsday City, and its name is slightly louder than Uranus..."
Thinking about it in his heart, the Ming tribe said honestly: "But the messenger of the King of Heaven came a few days ago. When he mentioned the Devil, he looked more respectful than when he mentioned the King of Heaven. I originally thought about it. Ask, but think about the arrogance of these messenger masters.
"Where is the bone continent?"
Li Junshan guessed that he could not ask anything from the mouth of the Ming tribe, and he would no longer be verbose with him.
His arms were tightly restrained by the lightning white pattern leopard, and the Ming tribe could not free his hand, but he moved his neck and looked to the southeast direction: "From here, go there for a long time, and then over a mountain, it is the bone continent. By the way, if adults want to go there, they are not afraid to find it, because the topographical features there are obvious. The war that shook the Clan once left there left countless bones. After 10 million years of weathering, there There are bones and fossils on the ground everywhere, and you can never admit it wrong. The king is there... there..."
After saying two "there" in a row, the voice of the Ningzu completely changed, and he dared not raise his head to look at his subordinate soldiers who had been comatose in the distance, and did not dare to straighten his neck to see the white lightning on the side of his head The huge kiss of Leopard's saliva sticking, when he lowered his head, he saw a octopus-like monster on the ground running around for a long while suddenly rushed towards himself. A shrieking cry was made, and at the same time struggling violently, he wanted to get out of the trapped tail bone of the lightning white leopard.
Unfortunately, his power is still too small. When he kills and devours the weaker kin, he feels that he has the power of gods and the right to life and death. However, when he truly faces a more brutal and alien form, he is not only poor in strength.
The lightning-shaped white leopard's shaped pointed claws were raised to the head of the Ming tribe. Although careful enough, the sharp pointed claws still caught a large piece of the scalp of the Ming tribe. The latter only felt strong drama. The pain and dizziness struck, and I immediately felt a sticky and wet thing stuck to my face, and at the same time my neck was strangled by Juli, and I couldn't breathe. A creepy hot and hot thing slipped from his throat. .
Finally, the Ming tribe passed out "happily".
"Alien eggs have fallen."
Watching that the Ming tribe softly fell from the lightning-shaped white leopard's shaped coccyx to the ground, Li Junshan turned and looked at the quiet space not far away-all the living Ming tribes were without exception exceptions. One by one, they were as immobile as death, and the weak spiritual communication between them and Li Junshan's abrupt establishment made Li Junshan's guilt completely disappear.
"Rather than saying that they are intelligent races, it is better to say that they have not evolved to be Warcraft. At least the true intelligent races cannot be established with themselves after being parasitized."
Thinking in his heart, Li Junshan also said to the alien queen in the spiritual space: "This team has more than 10,000 people. What king has convened for a few days in the bone continent. I think there are more hosts there. The remaining six More than 10,000 alien eggs have fallen."
The alien queen just responded faintly, but no more, but Li Junshan still keenly felt that his spirit was obviously relaxed, which has been watching the alien queen’s fire and other dragons from the distance for a few days. I can see it.
"It... probably won't miss us anymore"
The disappearance of more than 10,000 alien eggs clearly made a lot of space out of the Mizaza around the alien queen. The fire let out a long breath, but couldn't help but ask her wife.
"Probably...maybe"
The frost dragon responded indefinitely, but he blinked his huge eyeballs-it basically didn't close his eyes in these days.
Li Junshan naturally does not know that fires and frost dragons have always been skeptical about his commitment and character. It is no wonder that a strong man with such a terrible alien like him, who wants to say what he wants to do, will never consider others. What to say.
"More than 11,000 people..."
The full and even overlapping alien eggs squeezed under the feet were retracted into the space ring, and it was confirmed that there was no more face-worms without host parasitism. Li Junshan began quietly waiting for the largest alien parasite ever completed. .
Li Junshan was suddenly a little curious. Will these meditation host aliens that can establish a spiritual connection with themselves have the same speed or degree of evolution as parasites, warcraft, and alien beast hosts? What kind of aliens should they be? messenger?
………………
Just as the Ming tribe who gave all the news to Li Junshan but failed to escape his tragic fate, the deserted bone continent is indeed full of large and small thousand-year-old non-corrosive skeletons or half-embedded on the ground and half-erected outside Bone fossil.
"How many people have assembled?"
In the center of the skeletal continent, the ribs on the skeleton of a Warcraft do not know what constitutes a simple house. The ragged Warcraft fur and strange ornaments filled on the skeleton make this house look more like a cult organization used to sacrifice heaven. The altar, and the king, who had escaped from the bright plane, was sitting in the house. On the rough stone table in front of him, there was a steaming blood steaming, I don’t know what is the demons or the tribes. Peeled leg meat.
In appearance, this peeled leg meat looks like a humanoid.
"King of Heaven, there are 270,000 already. Most of the messengers you sent have not yet returned. I estimate that it will take at least a month to complete the assembly, and the total number should be around two million."
There was an Amings clan speaking next to him. The scaled armor of the face exposed the bright red flesh under the lips, and the pointed horn protruding from the head was half the length of the arm.
The Amings were not happy to see the king. In fact, he never showed a smile when he came back from this trip. He swallowed the saliva that kept pouring because of the red meat in front of him, and said carefully: "King, you How about the assembly on the other side of the blood river? The oldest Arthurs family over there heard that there are hundreds of thousands of people, and there are several large tribes in the vast continent north of the blood river-the claw monster, The two-headed Nisrals and the six-armed bloodthirsty. They have been fighting for absolute control of the vast continent for more than a thousand years, but now they can all survive. That proves that they are definitely the best and the most heroic. Fearless and powerful warrior."
"The Arthurs have settled."
The heavenly king seemed to have no interest in the delicious and delicious leg meat in front of him, but he just picked up a cup of blood with blood foam and slightly exuding the hot air and drank it. After licking the food, the king said: "The number is not as high as the rumors, but it is also around 90,000. As for the vast continent, I have not had time to go. It is best to call one million up and down. One hundred thousand, otherwise... I really don’t know how to explain."
Recalling that the demons who had once sat on equal heights now stand tall, Heavenly King does not hit one spot, but he is well aware that in this world, strength is everything-if his Heavenly King is more powerful than the demons today. , Those who are angry and run errands should be a ghost.
"Just to summon me to the mainland, she didn't know where she ran with that monster..."
Thinking in my heart, I didn't know what I suddenly remembered, and finally a smile appeared on the king's face.
"Looking at Demon like that, I definitely want to hook up the monster to get the treasures in the maze below. Maybe I will use the hook up, but I don’t know that when the monster suddenly reveals its ugly and terrible deity in the ghost, the monster will not Will scare into impotence."
Thinking in his heart, the heavenly king couldn't help laughing, but thought of the monster's metal body as unlikely.
"Alright, the monster’s words don’t know if it will shrink and stretch like the thing on his arm, maybe it’s uncontrollable when he is excited, and it’s hard to say that he will poke the devil into a cool heart, just don’t know under his metal Will you feel excited?"
Thinking arrogantly in his heart, the king was just a dark and happy, and his hand waved to the Amings who looked at the leg meat in front of him. The king said generously, "Isn't it the leg meat of an angel?" As you say, when I came back, the King of Heaven brought a lot in the space ring, and this one will reward you."
"Xie Tian Wang"
The Amings were overjoyed, and while thanking them, they rushed over and grabbed it. He obviously ate it, and he didn’t rush to bite, but just stuck out his tongue and licked the bright red blood, but still desperately It and wants to more blood from the flesh.
"This is the angel's leg..."
The Amings were a little touched when they ate, and the sweet blood sucked in a bit. He swung in his mouth and grunted for a long while before swallowing carefully.
I only felt that all pores in the whole body were covered with a smooth heart, then the Amings straightly regarded this delicious and delicious leg meat as a tortoise of a female angel with a devil-like body, while thinking that the other party was pressed by his crotch. All kinds of things, one bite bite flesh and blood, then the Amings only knew that he would be the king and he would not change.
"coax……"
Suddenly, there was a violent rattling sound from outside the house. When the Amings looked back, they saw that the king had appeared at the door, and his burly and tall body seemed to suddenly stiffen.
"what happened?"
The Amings cautiously ran over the cigarette with his leg meat, and just went out to take a look at the probe. The angel leg meat in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
In the sky in the distance, dozens of monsters that are dragons and more fierce and violent monsters flew over. It seems that the rapid changes in the sky and the earth caused a chain change, and dark clouds covered the sky with their progress. Flocked here.
It’s not over yet, it’s more of a booming sound. Due to the high elevation of this skeleton house, the Amings see the countless shadows of black pressure in all directions they can see at a glance After rushing to the ground, it seemed that a huge drum of drums was being beaten, and a dull sound resounded in everyone's heart.
The outside Ming clan has been messed up, and the unnamed terror breathes like a tide, which will let the light of restraint them even make the fearless Ming clan soldiers gather back subconsciously to the center, and the screaming and shouting make it big. The space is completely rendered by panic.
There were dozens of Nether tribes napping lazily outside the house. At this time, they jumped up one by one and surrounded the house. One by one, they looked around with a variety of weapons.
"Master, what is that?"
The Amings were frightened. How did he see that the creatures in the air or on the ground that were already visible were not any underworld races or beasts? Looking at it, he was completely dumbfounded.
The king is gone.
Just now it was clearly still here. When the Amings first saw the flying monsters in the sky, he clearly heard the heavy breathing sound of the king, but he could not expect the blink of an eye. It disappeared.
I thought I was looking at the eyes, and the Amings looked back at the house where there were still half figures, and then went out to look at the powerful adults who were already flying in the air to prepare to meet the enemy. There is no shadow of the king that Amings wanted to find.
Including those vigilant sanctuary-level Uranus guards outside the house, Amings was basically able to make sure that none of them felt the Uranus disappear.
"Could... the king... be scared away..."
This ridiculous and terrifying idea came out of the mind of the Amings. He was also a bachelor. He took off his teeth and took off his outside armor that was out of step with other Mings. It was a relatively bright armor, and he ran to the back of the house with his head down and wanted to mix in. Go to the panicked Ming soldiers.
The man had not yet ran outside, and the Amings ran away again, but he still could not bear the angel's leg.
After all, it is the angel's leg meat, the most delicious, delicious and holy food in the eyes of the Ming tribe. Not to mention the powerful person like him, even many strong men can only express their emotions throughout their lives.
"What kind of meat is this?"
The Aming tribe just stooped down to pick up the leg meat~EbookFREE.me~ but heard someone in the ear asking: "It looks like a humanoid creature, is it your fellow race?"
"No, it's angel legs."
The other party used the standard Ming language, and the Amings subconsciously replied. When they looked up, they saw a human body standing in front of him who didn’t know whether it was the deity’s body or a certain strong man. The eyes on the calm face contained unspeakable disgust and looked at him, and the Amings suddenly felt cold.
This Amings has no other ability, that is, the memory is amazing. So far, there are more than 270,000 people who have gathered in the Bone Continent. I dare not say that everyone can recognize it. At least those strong people with some strength can hear it. In detail, he can be sure that the person in front of him who can still feel the doorway of the house from dozens of holy domain-level Nether strong men has never seen him.
"who are you?"
The angel leg meat in the hands of the Amings once again fell.
"I'm looking for the king."
The human glanced into the room and asked lightly, "What about others?"