Chapter 523: The Little Tadpole Is Coming
The current environment is too mixed, and Liu Fei can't find a target at all, because every alien warship is surrounded by countless aliens, and from a distance, it looks like it is wrapped in layers of thick dark clouds that are tumbling and surging.
With the passage of time, there are more and more alien armies, and the airspace with a diameter of ten kilometers has been completely occupied by dense aliens.
And the number of alien warships is also increasing, and they are rushing in the direction of Liu Fei like crazy, but it is difficult for them to get close to Liu Fei, because the number of aliens is too much, so many that even if they fly in the form of a battleship, they can't pass quickly.
The killing efficiency of small alien warships is obviously much higher than that of mecha forms, but unfortunately, with the continuous addition of alien armies, the huge number of aliens has become invincible.
The most important thing is that the level of the alien is getting higher and higher.
It was found that at least twenty multicolored aliens had appeared in the war zone, and although the lethality of these multicolored aliens could not be compared with the killing efficiency of the multicolored aliens that transformed into black ribbons at the beginning, compared to those ordinary aliens, those were completely two concepts, because the multicolored aliens alone were already capable of killing alien mechas, and it was very easy.
The ten-kilometer-diameter airspace turned into a huge slaughterhouse, and every minute, hundreds of aliens died, black pieces of flesh had coagulated blood and the wreckage of alien warships filled every inch of space, and the space that could fly freely became smaller and smaller.
The human mechs have finally arrived in the core war zone and joined the chaotic battle.
Because of the human mecha joining the battle, the hologram of the miscellaneous expeditionary force is much clearer, because the light brain in the main control room can obtain holographic data through the first vision of the mecha.
If the fighting of the previous weeks was terrifying, the current fighting can only be described as thrilling.
It is conceivable that in the narrow airspace with a diameter of ten kilometers, in addition to a steady stream of alien armies participating in the battle, there are also meteorite streams and alien mecha that are constantly rushing by. At this time, on the contrary, the number of human mecha is negligible.
In fact, at this time, the number of mechs that humans had survived was less than 10,000.
Every second is an ordeal.
The bloody battle actually lasted for three weeks, and the airspace with a diameter of ten kilometers can be completely described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the battle did not have the fierceness of the beginning, but the exhausted sides did not have the slightest intention of ending.
If it weren't for the absence of gravity in space, space with a diameter of ten kilometers would have become a graveyard long ago.
Whether it is an alien or an alien battleship, at the last moment of death, it will burst out with huge power, and it is this force that makes their corpses and wreckage float into the depths of the universe, making some combat space for this ten-kilometer diameter airspace.
Of course, the rushing meteorite flow also carried a large number of corpses, pieces of flesh and the wreckage of the battleship, which prevented the space from becoming too crowded.
As long as there is a trace of an alien battleship, thousands of people will immediately rush up, but in an instant, the alien battleship will be submerged in the black ocean.
The number of alien warships was significantly less, however, they did not give up.
The target of the alien battleship is not the alien, but Liu Fei.
Alien warships from all directions still rushed to Liu Fei's airspace one after another, ignoring the existence of aliens, but it was the aliens they ignored who used their bodies to construct countless solid black Great Walls, surrounding Liu Fei in the core area.
If you want to kill Liu Fei, you must go beyond the layers of aliens.
The aliens also seem to be aware of this, they protect Liu Fei and tempt the alien battleship, Liu Fei at this time, like a lamp, a bonfire, keeps tempting the moths that are not afraid of death.
This phenomenon makes Liu Fei very strange.
In fact, not only Liu Fei is strange, but also the reporters of the miscellaneous army are also puzzled.
The current trend is obvious, Liu Fei can easily kill the alien battleship with his bare hands, presumably those smart aliens have also seen it, but why would the aliens protect Liu Fei? Why didn't they let Liu Fei go to war?
Obviously, there is no contradiction between letting Liu Fei participate in the war and using Liu Fei to lure alien warships to gather and annihilate.
"Liu Fei, have you seen it, many aliens are protecting you." The little monk was puzzled and asked in his mind.
"Yes, they seem to be deliberately protecting Liu Fei, you see, in order to prevent the meteorite from crashing into Liu Fei's direction, some aliens actually collided with the meteorite in a keratinized form and changed the flight trajectory of the meteorite." The little strong light brain that was silent also spoke.
"I don't know, Liu Xiaofei, do you know?"
"There are king-level aliens who know you." Liu Xiaofei's voice was a little nervous.
"What are you nervous about?" The little monk naturally felt Liu Xiaofei's emotional tension.
"That king-level alien is very powerful—very powerful-" Liu Xiaofei in the brain domain seemed to be threatened by his life, his soul was uncontrollable, and his thinking seemed a little confused,
"How powerful is it?" The little monk said disdainfully.
"This-this--In short, it's very powerful, its subordinates are all high-level aliens, even if they have reached the king level, there are more than a hundred--this is not scientific-not scientific, in our race, the same sect at the king level will never be together in groups-" Liu Xiaofei stammered.
"There are more than a hundred king-level multicolored aliens?" The little monk gasped. The little monk and Liu Xiaofei have lived for a long time, and in this world, no one knows the unique race of aliens better than him, and naturally, he also knows the power of colorful aliens.
In fact, the strength of the multicolored alien can be seen from the combat power of the colorful alien that transforms into a black ribbon, and those alien mecha and alien warships that ordinary aliens can't kill can only be slaughtered in front of the colorful alien, and their combat effectiveness can be seen.
"Yes." Liu Xiaofei nodded affirmatively, and suddenly, he cut off the communication with everyone's brain domain and disappeared.
"Hey, what are you running, we know who they are-" Little Bright Light Brain suddenly shouted.
"Who is it?" The little monk and Liu Fei asked in unison.
"Liu Fei, have you forgotten the little tadpole?"
"Little tadpole?!" Liu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed surprise.
"I think, in this world, except for the little tadpole and Liu Xiaofei, no alien will protect you." Little Qiangguang Brain Dao.
"Little tadpole—little tadpole—why doesn't he see me?" Liu Fei muttered.
"Damn, you still think he's a little tadpole sleeping in your arms! He is now a king-level multicolored alien, and he still has countless king-level multicolored alien subordinates, and he has to command the battle, so he is very busy! ”
"Hehe, little monk, do you calculate, how long will the battle end?"
"Nine weeks."
"Nine more weeks!!" Liu Fei's face changed.
"No, I mean nine weeks in total, eight weeks have passed, and in one more week, this battle that has gone down in history is coming to an end."
"There is still a week, I hope the little tadpole and Liu Xiaofei are okay."
"If you're afraid that something will happen to them, as long as you make a move, you can end the fight in five hours."
"I made a move, and now in this situation, can I make a move?" Liu Fei glanced at the layers of aliens in the air, and a wry smile appeared on his face. Now he can't control the power of the Evolution Gate, and if he makes a move, he doesn't know how many innocent aliens he will kill.
"Can't!"
"Then we'll have to wait."
"We can only wait." The little monk replied categorically.