"First of all, I want to say sorry to everyone, the war is not over yet, there may be more alien races coming soon, and many people may die because of this"

Zhang Xiaoming's voice once again spread to every corner of the planet

The millions of prostrate terrans below were stunned for a moment, not understanding why they were sorry, and then they were full of fighting spirit

"We are not afraid, we are willing to follow the Emperor to kill through this sky"

Someone took the lead, these people are the mutant human race who were rescued by Zhang Xiaoming, their physique has been completely changed, their cultivation has become simpler, and the human battle reshaped by the "Song of Life" will be their instinct, and their recovery ability is super strong

"We follow the gods, and with your leadership, we humans have no regrets even if they die."

The rest of the remaining Terrans replied, led by a part

"The Terran will never be extinguished, the war is all over the sea of stars, I am willing to be the sword of the Terran, killing all the enemies in front of me"

"Battle..."

Ning Lengyue took the lead in roaring, followed by the thunder and light on her body, just like the god of thunder and lightning

Lin Min'er next to her looked at Ning Lengyue and Zhang Xiaoming with admiration

Then the battle intent of all the men was instantly ignited, how could they let a woman be the sword blade of the human race

"Battle..."

This time it was the sound of truth that spread through all parts of the planet, and the shouts came in waves

After a long time, the shouting was a little quieter, and Zhang Xiaoming continued to say something

"The next battle is very dangerous, our human race has united the Nuwa clan and the Xingyue fox clan, and it has been negotiated"

"However, in the following war, all the Terrans below the Heaven level will not be allowed to go to the battlefield, after all, war is not a child's play, the lower Heaven level is too weak, and even if we have enough strong Terran people, I don't want to bring the Heaven level"

"Fellow Terrans, if you want to fight with me, let me see your potential..."

Then the voice stopped abruptly, and Zhang Xiaoming's figure in the air also disappeared with a thunderbolt, and then Ning Lengyue and Lin Min'er also flickered and disappeared, leaving the sky full of overwhelmed Terrans

"No, I'm going to cultivate immediately, go to your mother's work, or cultivation is the most important"

"Cultivation, I want to surpass the heavenly level, I want to follow in the footsteps of the Human Emperor"

"What, you still have to practice to follow the gods, no, we can't be left behind"

On the ground, the human race who had been kneeling down rushed to the place where the cultivation manual was distributed like crazy, and they didn't pay much attention to cultivation, and they only thought about doing coolies to repay them

The officers of the mission management office were stunned as they watched as all the individuals in front of them were gone, and all the people who had been clamoring for dry goods before were gone

The cultivation cheats distribution office is now crowded, and finally the troops rushed over to slowly start queuing up in an orderly manner to receive them, and after several days and nights of continuous distribution of cultivation cheats, everyone finally got it

The cultivation frenzy quickly spread throughout the Centaur system, but due to the long time of the times, the popularization course of the Great Yan Empire's writing was carried out in an orderly manner every day

I often see all kinds of old people, children, women, and men asking the teacher what words to write, how to translate, but the team that is busy with the Blue Star to do the task has no way for them to take the latest task

......

The conference room of the lunar base of the solar system

Blue Star is currently a high-level leader of the four major theaters, a high-level executive of the Federal Academy of Sciences of the Great Yan Empire, a high-level senior member of the Federal Special Department of the Great Yan Empire, etc., all the high-level cadres are here, even if they are not present, they are conducting ultra-remote video conferences

The huge conference room was full of people, all of whom were listening carefully to the speech of a handsome young man at the front

From time to time, some people asked questions in doubt, and then the handsome young man answered them one by one

The question is nothing more than "Is there really a Nuwa tribe?" "Has Nuwa made up for the sky", "What do the Nuwa clan and the Xingyue Fox clan look like", "How many alien enemies are there in the Beidou Immortal Domain", "Are they very powerful?" "What are our approximate odds?"

and so on, basically Zhang Xiaoming answered them one by one, except for a few vexatious ones who did not reply, everyone present got the answers they wanted

Everyone was silent for a while, there was no way that the enemy was too strong this time

In addition to two, there are seven in the Nine Great Sage Realm, there are hundreds in the Nine Heavens Realm, and there are countless Great Luo

From the two cultivation manuals that Zhang Xiaoming brought back, it is not difficult to see the corresponding level

The Sage Realm corresponds to the Super Galaxy, the Nine Heavens Realm corresponds to the Great Galaxy, and the Great Luo corresponds to the Small Galaxy

Now there are only two large galaxies of the human race, and there are only a few dozen small galaxies, even with the help of the Nuwa clan and the Xingyue fox clan, it is still too much

Not to mention the backward level of science and technology, the enemy has professional refiners who mass-produce all kinds of offensive and defensive equipment, and the Terrans still need to rely on support

"Xiao Ming, how sure are you of winning this time?"

Ning Guoyuan asked calmly, he couldn't see the hope of winning for the Terrans of the Great Yan Empire this time, the gap was too big

"Time, what our Great Yan Empire Terran needs is time, relying on the cultivation talent of our Terran Race, as long as there is time, I believe it will be faster than those alien races"

Zhang Xiaoming paused and said

"This time, the Nuwa Clan and the Xingyue Fox Clan have given a lot of rare materials, and I will also have a new formation manual to provide later."

Ning Lengyue glanced up at Zhang Xiaoming, before he took out the Four Holy Beast Magic Circle that he didn't know where to go, and won the war with this magical Four Holy Beast Magic Circle Blue Star, could it be that the magic circle manual this time was provided by the Nuwa Clan or the Xingyue Fox Clan?

"But do we have time?" Lin Lao sighed

Zhang Xiaoming looked at everyone present, then at Ning Lengyue and Lin Min'er, and then said slowly

"Yes, I only took Sister Ning and Sister Lin with me in this war against the Beidou Immortal Domain, and we will fight for the human race in time."

"What?" Ning Guoyuan stood up with a surprised face and yelled

"No, I firmly disagree, what are you kidding, are you no one in our Great Yan Empire?"

Later, everyone present also disagreed, saying that Zhang Xiaoming was too bent on going his own way, and their plans were undecided, and they had already allocated the war quota privately

Some people have even spoken ill of Zhang Xiaoming in private, saying that he wants to take all the credit

Listening to the more and more excessive words present, Lin Min'er suddenly stood up, her face was as cold as frost, and her whole body exuded a sense of oppression, and a light blue field slowly opened up

As the realm opened, everyone present felt as if they were in the abyss of an extremely cold glacier, frozen into ice sculptures at any time, and the god of death seemed to be able to take everyone's lives at any time

"Presumptuous, Lin Min'er, you are too willful, do you know who is in this conference room?"

With Zhang Xiaoming's roar, the domain was suddenly shattered

"Poof" Lin Min'er was shocked and retreated a few times, and a trace of blood slipped from Lin Min'er's mouth and dripped on the floor of the conference room, and the ground under her feet was instantly dyed red

Everyone returned to the original time and space, as if the oppressive and terrifying scene just now had never appeared

"You, Zhang Xiaoming, I'm helping you, you really don't know good people's hearts, look at their faces, if you hadn't been in front, our Great Yan Empire would have been gone a long time ago, besides..."

Lin Min'er cried as she spoke, forgetting to wipe the blood that kept falling from the corners of her mouth, and then the figure disappeared into the conference room in a flash of firelight