Chapter 285
Chapter 285
After entering, Zhou Li immediately looked at the battlefield between the two worlds in front of him.
This is a special place located in the gap between the two worlds, which is very magical. What appeared in front of Zhou Li was an endless continent, which was no less than the blue star in size. Outside the continent was an even more vast starry sky. A scorching sun was hanging in the depths of the starry sky. Next to the sun, there were two dimmer moons.
"There are actually sun and moon here." Zhou Li was a little surprised.
"They are not real stars, but the reflection of the world where the Star Alien Race is." Mo Qing's face was a little ugly: "The scorching sun and the moon both represent a king of the Star Alien Race. The reason for the difference between the sun and the moon is that the two kings are still in the world of the Star Alien Race and have not come."
"In the mythological era, ten suns soared in the sky, bringing doomsday to our world. In that battle, the Ancient God Court led all the strong men and tried their best to only shoot down seven suns."
"Now they are back, but we are far inferior to the mythological era..."
Mo Qing did not continue to speak, fearing that it would hit Zhou Li's morale.
"It turns out that in the mythological era, the Star Alien Race was also severely damaged, not as devastating as imagined." Zhou Li suddenly realized.
The strongest force in the mythological era should be the Ancient God Court. They killed seven eighth-level kings of the Star Alien Race.
"In other words, my mission target is three kings of the Star Alien Race."
Three eighth-level, one in the battlefield of the two worlds, and two in the world of the Star Alien Race.
"Will the two kings come?" Zhou Li asked.
"Their brilliance is getting stronger and stronger. They will come in a month at most." Mo Qing's face became even uglier.
"What about us? Do we have an eighth-level king?"
This question silenced Mo Qinggan. After hesitating for a while, he chose to be honest: "There is no eighth-level king, but there are two seventh-level kings with eighth-level combat power. They resisted the descending star alien king."
There is still a difference between the eighth-level combat power and the real eighth-level.
"Very inferior." Zhou Li shook his head slightly. A star alien king has put the human race in danger. It is conceivable that when the other two kings come, it will be the end of the Blue Star human race.
"Brother Zhou, don't be too pessimistic. We still have a chance. As long as we kill the current king before the two star alien kings come, and kill as many level seven as possible, we will have hope to hold on in the subsequent decisive battle." Mo Qing said in a deep voice, and began to paint a rosy picture for Zhou Li: "The development of the high-level martial arts era is faster than the mythological era. This is the progress of the times. As long as we can hold on, our strength will sooner or later surpass the star aliens, and even destroy them in turn."
Zhou Li disagreed.
Both sides are at low health, but the star aliens have a greater advantage, and the human forces cannot win.
Of course, as an NPC, being able to do this step is already the limit, and the rest is their business.
First kill the star alien king in the battlefield between the two worlds, then break into the world of the star aliens and kill the other two, perfect.
Zhou Li quickly made a plan.
...
Just then, a terrifying breath descended, shaking the void. Zhou Li looked up and saw hundreds of figures appearing above the continent.
It is the so-called Star Alien Race.
These Star Alien Races look similar to humans, with a height of more than two meters and strange star patterns engraved on their bodies.
"Humans of the seventh level, come out and fight quickly."
"Are you afraid of death, you cowardly bandit?"
"Hahaha, weak and incompetent human children."
...
Looking at the crazy and provocative Star Alien Race, Zhou Li was a little surprised: "What are they doing?"
"These bastards are here to consume us." Mo Qing said coldly.
After his explanation, Zhou Li also understood.
The strength of the Star Alien Race is undoubtedly above that of the human race, but they will not easily launch a decisive battle. After all, the human race who counterattacks at the moment of death will also bring them considerable casualties.
It is too unfair to be killed in the face of great advantage.
Therefore, the human race can support the power until now.
However, there were few decisive battles, but countless small-scale battles. The Star Alien Race relied on its strength advantage to continuously send out people to cut the flesh with a soft knife and wear down the power of the human race.
When the consumption was almost enough, a decisive battle was launched, killing a large number of human race strongmen.
Under such circumstances, it was able to persist for three years. It was undoubtedly the credit of the Blue Star in the rear to continue to replenish the strongmen, but it was also close to the limit.
"It's similar to the racial war of the Demon Extermination Alliance, but it's more tragic." Zhou Li understood.
The strength and number of the strongmen of the human race and the Star Alien Race in this copy are far stronger than those of the Demon Extermination Alliance, so the war that broke out is naturally more intense.
"Let's go." Mo Qing ignored the provocative star aliens, and soon a human strongman would lead people to fight.
But Zhou Li did not move.
"What's that guy's name?" Zhou Li glanced at the seventh-level alien in the lead.
Mo Qing was stunned and replied: "Maldan."
Every seventh-level is worth paying attention to. The two sides have been fighting for several years and have long known each other's strong situation.
It was not the mission target of Qi Hai and others. Zhou Li nodded and smiled: "My junior brothers and sisters are grateful for their care, and there is nothing to express. I just arrived and I didn't bring any gifts. I'll kill a seventh-level to help cheer me up."
Mo Qing: "? ? ? "
While he was still a little confused, Zhou Li had already turned into a flash of lightning, broke through the air, and instantly arrived in front of the seventh-level star alien named Maldan.
"You..." Zhou Li's speed was too fast. Maldan was stunned. Just as he said a word, he saw Zhou Li punch out.
"Boom~"
The terrifying power penetrated the starry sky. Hundreds of star aliens led by Maldan had no power to resist and were smashed into slag by Zhou Li's punch.
Both the human race in the boundless continent below and the star aliens watching from afar in the starry sky fell into a deathly silence.
Mo Qing opened his mouth wide, and his face was full of confusion.
No, in order to thank us for taking care of our junior brothers and sisters, you killed a seventh-level to help cheer us up?
Isn't this gift too heavy?
The most important thing is that Zhou Li really did it easily.
With a flash of lightning, Zhou Li returned to his original place and said, "Evergreen Throne, please lead the way. "
He looked calm, as if he had done something insignificant, but it was true. He just killed an ordinary level 7 in seconds, which was not worth mentioning at all.
Mo Qing: "..."
No, you should call me by my name. I feel that I can't bear the title of the throne.
Of course, Mo Qing only dared to think about it in his heart. After Zhou Li killed Maldan, his mentality immediately changed dramatically.
Originally, they were equals, but now he took the initiative to put himself below Zhou Li.
But Mo Qing didn't care at all, because he saw the hope of victory for the human race in Zhou Li.
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