Chapter 137: Crimo's Horror
In the dark universe, a huge star warship with a diameter of more than three thousand meters is moving fast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Many of those hundred realm master-level little guys are trembling, it seems that they should have just entered the eleventh battlefield for a short time, and they have not yet experienced the cruel trials of the eleventh battlefield."
"What a young team!"
"For a king-level powerhouse, even if the combat power can match that of an ordinary immortal realm general, it is almost impossible to play any auxiliary role, it seems that the eleven human race immortals who lead this team should be the strongest at the feudal level!"
A Moko behemoth scoffed.
"Hahaha, whether it's a primary-level Immortal or a Peak Title-level Immortal, it's the same for us. Although the combat power of you and me is far inferior to His Highness Crimo, it is also the existence of the peak of the feudal marquis. ”
"Although the human race is a peak race, and the racial strength is much stronger than our Moko race, they are far inferior in terms of individual combat power. Not to mention the team led by the feudal marquis-level immortals, didn't the lone primary-level feudal king powerhouse of the human race a few years ago also be besieged and killed by us? ”
"His Royal Highness Crimo is a king-level powerhouse, and his talent and supernatural powers are far above us, and it is difficult for many king-level powerhouses to withstand His Highness's attacks, let alone a mere marquis-level human."
"This Terran team will definitely die if they encounter us!"
In addition, the Moko Behemoth Immortal echoed.
"Hahaha, this is a human team that is sending us treasures and military exploits." Crimo laughed out loud and said, "Cologne, Mondo, although the strength of the human team this time is not much stronger, there are quite a few of them. ”
"Later, the two of you will first use your talent and divine powers to entangle the eleven immortals of the human race, and after I finish off the hundred human realm masters, the three of us will join forces to kill the eleven immortals."
Crimo looked at his two Behemothmen.
"Your Highness, you and even the king-level powerhouse, we can easily solve it with the realm master, and the weak ones don't need you to do it."
A Moko beast spoke.
"That is, Your Highness, those Realm Lord-level humans and Mondo and I can easily solve them."
Another Moko immortal also connected.
"Do I need you to talk a lot about things? You two just have to do what I decide. ”
Crimo suddenly shouted.
"There are many Fenghou peak-level clansmen who are willing to follow me." The huge body instantly exuded a powerful aura of divine power that only king-level immortals could have, and the turquoise vertical eyes on his forehead were full of anger. "Dictating my decision, do you two want to get out?"
"Your Highness, we definitely didn't mean that!" Feeling Crimo's anger, Mondo hurriedly bowed his head.
On the other hand, the Moko Immortal Cologne, who was lying on the huge seat, did not dare to speak.
Driving through the dark universe is an important means of travel......
It is impossible for the strong of all races not to be without
The Eleventh Battlefield is the smallest of all extraterritorial battlefields, with a diameter of only 60,000 light-years, and the corresponding diameter of the dark universe is only one-ten-thousandth of 60,000 light-years, less than 0.06 light-years.
Compared to the endless realm lords and massive immortals on the battlefield, the diameter of 0.06 is too short, and the probability of encountering the enemy's strong people in the process of marching is extremely high.
Crimo has an extremely high detector, and following him in the dark universe to intercept and kill the powerhouses of the alien race is efficient and safe, which is enough to make almost all Moko feudal immortals envious.
As for going to the original cosmic space of the eleventh battlefield......
Neither Cologne nor Mondo were willing to take risks.
Because of the existence of the Ten Thousand Caves Demon Mountain and the huge continent with a diameter of more than a thousand light years around the Ten Thousand Caves Demon Mountain, the protoss could not be used in the original cosmic space of the Eleventh Battlefield.
Fighting for their lives in the original universe, the probability of them encountering a fall will skyrocket.
The fall rate of the strong on the eleventh battlefield is 99.5%, and this data is not only from the realm lord and ordinary immortal weakling, but the data obtained by the strong including the dead king-level immortal.
"Humph! If you want to follow me, you have to listen to orders. Crimo snorted. Seeing Cologne and Mondo bowing their heads knowingly, the momentum on his body slowly decreased. "If it weren't for the fact that you two are of my own clan and have followed me for nearly 10,000 years, I would have let you go now!"
Both Cologne and Mondo bowed their heads in silence.
But......
They were actually angry in their hearts.
Although the physical talent of the human race is not high, there are few existences among the realm masters that can be comparable to ordinary immortals, but the realm lords led by more than ten immortals are definitely not the weakest among the realm masters, and the probability of a realm lord who can be comparable to an ordinary immortal-level existence is not too low.
In the military merit system of the mechanical family......
Killing a realm lord whose combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary immortal is no less than killing a feudal rank immortal powerhouse. The reason why Crimo planned to attack the Terran realm lord in person, and let Mondo and Cologne, who were obviously weaker, entangle the Terran immortals......
Obviously, he wanted to kill the geniuses of the Terran Realm Lord by himself, and he might get great military merit.
Killing the Realm Lord is much easier than going to fight against a Feudal Immortal.
The ship continued to move on.
A moment later.
"Hahaha, the distance between the Terran team and that Terran team is only less than 30 million kilometers, such a short distance, that Terran team will definitely not be able to escape." Crimo burst out laughing. "Hmm...... The Cymbra is a ...... that estimates the combat power of aliens based on the battle situation."
"Later, I can't kill all the realm masters of the human race at once, I have to let them struggle desperately and fully show their combat power."
"It's also a great pleasure to watch the weak struggle before despair."
There was a look of cruelty in Crimo's huge vertical eyes.
"Are the two peak feudal and one king-level Moko immortal? With a body length of one hundred and twenty meters, according to the relevant information of the Moko clan, the so-called "Highness of Crimo" is just a primary-level king-level immortal. ”
Inside the dark blue shuttle-shaped warship of Pumen, Nie Rong's eyes flashed.
"Although the single combat power of the Moko clan is good, and the talent is quite magical, but the primary king remembers that the strength is still too weak. But...... This Moko sonde is really good, it should have some hole cards. ”
"Struggle before despair? Let's hope it struggles! ”
Nie Rong shook his head slightly.
Before coming to the extraterritorial battlefield, Nie Rong had made a lot of preparations, and the large detector and the micro detector he purchased were all standard Universe Venerable configurations, and the two detectors together Nie Rong spent more than 300 billion mixed yuan.
Even if it is cheaper to buy with points, it will take at least nearly 200 billion points to buy.
If it weren't for the ethnic treasures left behind by the Kunlong Clan, Nie Rong wouldn't even be able to afford those two detectors, because the points he had obtained from breaking through the twentieth layer of the Tongtian Bridge and the Realm Lord-level Primordial Tongtian Mountain would only add up to more than 100 billion!
A few more seconds passed.
The distance between the blue shuttle-shaped warship that Nie Rong was riding and the three Crimo was less than a million kilometers away.
"It's almost the distance." Inside the Pumen spaceship, a smile appeared on the corner of Nie Rong's mouth. "With such a short distance, even if those three Moko immortals escaped from the dark universe and went to the eleventh battlefield where the detector could not help, they would not be able to conceal their whereabouts."
"The detector shielding function has been changed from off to on!"
With Nie Rong's thoughts, he moved.
Suddenly.
Inside the huge star warship with a diameter of more than three thousand meters, a look of horror appeared in the huge vertical eyes of Crimo, who was originally confident.
"Disappeared, how could it be that the Terran team actually disappeared after that? My detector was obtained with the help of a powerful mechanical immortal, and it is very high-end, even within the mechanical clan, only high-level king-level powerhouses can afford to use it. ”
"That Terran team would suddenly disappear......"
"Really?"
Crimo thought of a terrifying possibility.