Chapter 1642: What kind of grudge?

In less than two days, the rest of the alien constellation level had all arrived.
A total of 49 constellation levels, they thought that the remaining one did not arrive, continue to wait, and chat by the way.
As a constellation level, they are also divided into three, six, nine levels, of which the constellation level of the large races is naturally the highest grade, but this time the mission did not invite the constellation level of the large races, all of which are medium-sized races.
From this point of view, they are equal, and the next step is to look at their respective strengths.
Among them, the strongest is actually an alien race of the fifth-order constellation. After exposing a trace of strength, it attracted the attention of all the constellation-levels, faintly led by it.
After seeing the strength of these constellation levels, Ju Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Most of these constellation levels are the first and second levels of the constellation, and there are not many above the third level. It can be said that they are a group of mobs.
As a foreign race, ice race and other races of the constellation level, the strength is much stronger.
"Large races and medium races, both in terms of quality and quantity, are much worse." Ju Ling said.
Take a look at these large races around the human star field. Those are not the existence of the sixth and seventh constellations, and for these medium-sized races, a first-order constellation will be regarded as a treasure.
A fifth-order constellation is enough to make them all envious.
"Ju Ling, do you want to start?" Tan Ya asked.
"Well, it's okay. When I give an order, everyone will throw all the super weapons they have said."
"3, 2, 1, put"
At this moment, all 49 alien constellation levels felt an instinctive threat. They subconsciously wanted to leave the planet, but they were too late.
Dozens of phantoms of sticks that can't see the top appeared in this small galaxy, and the unparalleled power directly suppressed all the constellations in place, unable to move.
Even if it is the fifth constellation, under the influence of so many stick ghosts, the speed is no different from the tortoise.
"What is this?" The fifth-order alien races of the constellation can’t believe it. Didn’t they come to participate in the siege against the human star field?
Why didn't I see the messenger
And one of them seems to be missing
Just when they looked confused, a lot of super weapons came one after another, directly bombing the area.
The bombing lasted for a while, and the alien constellation-level who bombed did not catch a cold.
"Next it's your turn to appear on the stage, go." Ju Ling waved his hand, and the Ice Race and other alien constellation level passed for an instant, and the enemy constellation level that had just emerged, pressed in again.
These alien constellation levels are cannon fodder, they all surrendered to the commander, and the commander handed over the power to her, they are all consumables.
The task that Ju Ling gave them was to fight to the death if they were beaten, and to blew themselves if they failed to beat them, and to take away one.
They will only play in the late stage of the battle, and this is the safest way.
Those foreign races don't feel distressed when they die. If something happens to their comrades-in-arms, she will have no face to go back to the commander.
"Ju Ling, can I go and fight first?" Les couldn't wait. Seeing the battle below had begun, he felt the blood in his body boil.
"No, obey the order." Ju Ling refused.
Les thought it was a pity. When they passed by, it was estimated that there were not many constellation levels left, and it was still unknown whether he could grab one by then.
They are really strong on their side, too many.
At this time, in the dark universe, the constellation level of these Yao Box Alliances was immediately defeated.
They didn’t expect to see the messenger before they were bombarded by stuff that didn’t know anything, and they died on the spot with five constellations.
This may be the only constellation level of the five medium-sized races, that’s it.
Although the other constellation grades did not die, they also suffered a few serious injuries and a few minor injuries. Only a small part of the constellation grades with stronger strength survived.
Just when they were about to rush out of the dark universe again, a group of constellation-level cosmic races actually rushed in from outside.
"Wait, isn't that the Ice Race?" A constellation class recognized these races that suddenly came in.
"Not only the Ice Race, but also the Unicorn Race and the Gem Race. Aren't they all the large races that besieged the human star field? Why do you want to deal with us?
"Yeah, didn't the messenger say that if we have formed an alliance with them, will we come and assist them to deal with the human star field? How could this be the case?"
"The messenger was not there at all. We were ambushed as soon as we came. It is very possible that the messenger has betrayed us and betrayed the gods."
"Impossible, who can betray the gods"
Seeing these constellation grades that shouldn't be here, they are beyond shock.
After all, they came here to help these three races. As a result, when they came, they received the "warm" hospitality of the three races, and they couldn't afford it.
The ice clan and other constellation levels do not have the meaning of reminiscing with them. Their task is to kill these constellation levels as much as possible, and even self-destruct if necessary.
The constellation level of the four races directly separates the enemy constellation level and opens the battlefield as much as possible.
The battlefield of the ice race, the surrounding area has become a more icy environment, and even countless ice cubes appeared in the void. It is estimated that a planet can be destroyed by smashing it down.
With a loud roar, the unicorns grew larger, trampled in the void, and space fluctuations appeared in circles.
The gem clan still uses the shape of human beings. The cold weapons of their gems appear in their hands. Their fighting method is close combat.
As for the Thundercloud tribe, their fighting style is very interesting, directly bursting out a series of lightning, smashing the enemy fiercely.
It can be said that they are reduced versions of Thundercloud Storm
Facing the attack of the four major races, the Alien Constellation Level quickly calmed down after the initial panic and began to counterattack.
It didn't take long to fight, they found that they thought too well.
Are these large races crazy? They are all killed together. If you don’t kill them, they won’t stop. They are taking the wrong medicine.
"Ice Clan, didn't you come into contact with our messenger and agreed to join the alliance? Why are you turning back?"
Facing the question of this constellation level, the Ice Clan constellation level didn't say a word, and focused on shooting, countless broken ice madly attacked the opponent.
Even if it's one or two times, it's the same for a few times, and the opponent's constellation level is also getting fluffy, and the fighting degree is intensified.
The battle lasted for more than an hour. For their constellation-level powerhouses, it was just a nap. At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly appeared.
"That's a self-destructive bastard"
It was discovered that it was a Unicorn Constellation Grade that blew up. These Constellation Grades from the Yao Box Alliance were terrified. They really couldn’t imagine how these Constellation Grades were stimulated. They would rather kill them if they blew up.
What kind of hatred, what is it?