Conference room.

The various forces frowned, apparently thinking about what to do next.

After all, with an existence of the level of a Martial Saint, they really have no means to deal with it.

Le Xuan pulled the corner of Wang Hao's clothes and asked, "What now!?" ”

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, "I am indeed the most important man in your mind, and the first person who comes to mind when I encounter danger is me." ”

Le Xuan rolled her eyes, "Don't be narcissistic, I just think that good people don't live long, and disasters stay for thousands of years, if there are still people here who can survive, then it must be you." ”

"Giggle......

Xue Qianqin covered her lips and laughed, there was nothing wrong with this sentence.

"Little baby Le Xuan, you really hurt my heart so much." Wang Hao sighed and wanted to hug Xue Qianqin for comfort, but Xue Qianqin hurriedly avoided it, which disappointed Wang Hao.

Xue Qianqin smiled and couldn't help asking, "Wang Hao, I'm curious, after you cheated so many people, will this conscience hurt!?" ”

"Of course it hurts, every time I finish pit someone, that kind of remorse, that kind of self-blame, that kind of determination to be a good person, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, even I feel scared." Wang Hao sighed, and then smiled proudly: "But in front of the pit people, that arrogance, that kind of confidence, that kind of momentum, that kind of sourness, I don't even know who I am, so in self-blame and sourness, I chose sour." “

Xue Qianqin and Le Xuan rolled their eyes, this is nonsense for a long time, don't you just want to express that there is no pressure on pit people, and your conscience is eaten by dogs!?

Qian Wanyang came to Wang Hao and said in a low voice: "Boss, Niu Qi sent a message just now, let's hurry up, saying that the martial saint of the alien race has personally attacked, and it is estimated that he will be killed here soon." ”

"So fast!?" Wang Hao was stunned, and then beckoned Ling Xiao, Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and others to follow.

Xue Qianqin looked at Wang Hao's departing back and asked, "What should we do now!?" ”

Le Xuan thought for a while, "Let's follow Wang Hao, this guy has a lot of ghost ideas, even if he can't repel the alien race, but it must be no problem to protect himself." ”

Xue Qianqin nodded, turned around and came to Xia Weiwei's side, then pulled Xia Weiwei and rushed towards a building, which was the temporary residence of the Pharmacy Guild, and Mai Mengmeng was dispensing potions inside.

Now that they are leaving, they must bring this little girl with them.

Guo Yuxuan frowned, clicked on the smart bracelet and sent a message, and then left quickly, but not with Wang Hao.

After a while, Wang Hao's ten battleships Courage, as well as the Tomahawk battleship he had just obtained, all took off and sailed towards the dark universe.

At the same time, behind the young marshal's army, there were also three warships of the Tianhuo Company, the Adventurer Guild, and the Pharmacy Guild.

"Boom ......"

But just as Wang Hao walked for a while, a roar sounded.

The forces of the Terran were shocked, and when they looked up, they saw that dense missiles were falling rapidly, and there were many alien races at the same time.

"Oh no, the aliens are coming."

Everyone screamed in panic, and then rushed to the spaceship they were in, and the slogan of counterattack also sounded.

For a while, the sky was filled with spaceships, and the ground was full of wars, and the aliens rushed into the Terran base camp to fight frantically as if they had gone crazy.

………

Young Marshal Army.

on the battleship Courage.

Qian Wanyang came to report, "Boss, it's not good, the alien martial saint led the army to attack the Dark Star, and the forces of the human race fled in a panic. ”

Wang Hao frowned and asked, "What's going on with this alien martial saint?" Didn't it mean that their highest cultivation was only the ninth level of the Martial King!? ”

Ling Xiao explained: "The space wall of the alien galaxy can only withstand the attack of the ninth level of the Martial King, so there are many alien cultivators who have reached the ninth level of the Martial King, and then they left the alien galaxy in a spaceship to seek a higher breakthrough, although the number of people who came back is very small, but for thousands of years, there are always a few alien races who can get ahead." ”

Wang Hao nodded, and asked again: "Niu Qi, did they send the news of these two alien martial saints!?" ”

Chen Yao hurriedly said: "Boss, these two alien martial saints, one is from the Centaur clan, their upper body is similar to a human, but they only have one eye, and the lower body is a horse with four legs; The other Martial Saint is from the Celestial Dragon Clan, they look like lizards, but they have to say that they are descendants of the Dragon Clan. ”

"Centaurs, Dragons." Ling Xiao frowned, "If I'm not mistaken, the Centaur Clan's innate skill is the Divine Eye, which can emit a ray of death, and its lethality is terrifying; The Celestial Dragon Clan is natural skill is Gu Poison, which is a very terrifying poison, once poisoned, it will become a walking corpse and be controlled by the poisoner. ”

"Holy, so awesome!?" Wang Hao exclaimed.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao also sweated on their foreheads, but they were not too afraid of the Centaur clan, after all, if they died, they would die.

But this day the dragon clan is too terrifying, poisoning will become a walking corpse, and it will be controlled by people, this is completely worse than death, thinking about it, I feel a chill from the soles of my feet welling up in my heart.

Ling Xiao smiled and comforted: "You don't have to be afraid of the Celestial Dragon Clan, if they were really so awesome, they would have ruled the universe a long time ago, and they would be driven by the Terrans to the alien galaxy." ”

"Is there any limit to this poisoning?" Qian Wanyang asked curiously.

Ling Xiao nodded, "They can only be used by people who have a lower cultivation than themselves, and if they are used on people who have a higher cultivation than themselves, then it will have no effect at all." ”

Wang Hao couldn't help but ask: "Then you say, this Martial Saint cultivator, can he control the Martial King!?" ”

"Of course you can, after all, there are two big grades behind......" Ling Xiao's face suddenly stiffened, if I remember correctly, the 50,000 guards of the Presidential Palace are in the hands of foreign races, and they are cultivated to the level of a martial king.

Wang Hao shouted repeatedly: "First of all, I am a national hero who killed 20 million aliens, this kind of thing has nothing to do with me, it is all Liao Yunchuan's fault." ”

As soon as the words fell, the disgusted eyes of several people present came one after another, now they are national heroes, so what were you thinking when you pit Liao Yunchuan!? It's so shameful.

"Ahem......" Ling Xiao coughed, "Senior brother, let's talk about this later, let's talk about what we should do now!?" You can't do nothing and drift in space, right!? ”

Wang Hao scratched his chin and said softly: "You said, now that the alien martial saints are leading troops to attack the base camp of the human race, is their base camp very empty......

Before the words fell, several people present were dumbfounded, this just killed a back and forth in the alien base camp, and now it's going again, it's too bad!?

However, they expressed this feeling...... Loved it!!

Soon, the young marshal's army turned around and marched towards the alien base camp, Los Star.

Xia Weiwei, who followed behind Wang Hao, frowned, very curious about what Wang Hao was going to do.

"Report!" A soldier came to report, "Miss, we just received a message from the young marshal, they say they are going to the alien base camp, Losstar. ”

"I'll you!"

Xia Weiwei was stunned, following this bastard really had meat to eat......