Denitez's exclamation also caused Val to react.

If all this was planned by the Imp Empire's envoys, then the second eldest Trist, who chased him out, might die.

And died a terrible death.

……

On the other side, the Scarlet Constellation, coordinates: 4162, 8534.

Li Zhiwen, who felt the confinement of the surrounding space and the countless huge fleets surrounding him, felt a lot of pressure at the moment.

He thought that he could run very fast, but he hadn't felt the trajectory of the curvature engine and the turbulence of the wave marks caused by the starship passing through space, and with a click, a six-meter-tall old black with lumpy muscles and an arm as thick as his whole person appeared in front of him, standing in front of him with a fleet of menacing momentum.

"Phew, it's good to send the Messiah into my personal space, otherwise it would be really troublesome." Li Zhiwen sighed secretly.

"What's special is that you guys hurt my third brother!" Trist was tall in size, carrying a giant broadblade three meters long on his shoulder, and raised it with one hand and pointed directly at Li Zhiwen who was sitting on the throne.

"All the ships and regiments are special to me, if anyone makes me find out that he saves ammunition, I will peel his skin!" Trist said angrily.

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

Without Dobibi, Trist directly ordered all the ships of these twenty ship regiments to attack Li Zhiwen's undead legion.

Regarding the situation that this BOSS came up and shot at himself, Li Zhiwen was also a little confused.

After all, the boss I met before would say a few words of pretending to be forced before fighting, this guy is good, just come up and open it big.

That's the firepower of twenty regiments.

What a concept!

In particular, there are 10,000 starships in one ship regiment, plus dozens of liaison ships and command ships.

Twenty! That's a whole 200,000 starships plus a few planet-like motherships, directly coming up with full firepower, you can imagine how magnificent this terrifying firepower network is.

And Li Zhiwen can only control more than 60,000 undead warriors at most at this moment, forming six basic warrior regiments, and if he wants to drag out some undead with high combat effectiveness and heroes, and other combat component units, this number will be even less.

After all, the more advanced the class of control, the greater the cost.

And when Li Zhiwen just retreated to cover himself, he summoned some heroic troops with strong combat effectiveness, and Titan troops, and there were only 10,000 or 20,000 small soldiers.

At this moment, in the face of such a terrifying attack, the undead of these ordinary warriors were instantly wiped out and purified by the firepower of the starship.

Although some hero-level undead held on for a while, they didn't disappear in the sky for a while.

"Nima's!"

Li Zhiwen frowned and cursed in a low voice, then hugged his head, "Calm down, you must be calm, think of a way to get out quickly!" ”

The wails and screams of the undead warriors were constantly heard around him, and the terrifying firelight and various energy explosions were filled with strong energy shocks, all of which affected Li Zhiwen's mind at this moment, making him unable to think of a way in a short time.

"Necronomicon, yes! Necronomicon! Li Zhiwen seemed to think of something, and then took out the Necronomicon from his backpack and put it in front of him.

For this treasure that has saved him many times, Li Zhiwen still has great expectations.

Sure enough, as soon as the Book of Necromancy was taken out, a barrier was quickly deployed to resist the attack of the Dumo Ship Regiment.

"Huh?" Trist frowned as he looked at the ring wall that suddenly appeared.

He grabbed the big knife in his hand and slashed directly at the wall.

"Bang!"

The shock of the distance directly made Trist fly far away.

Trist quickly stabilized his figure, tilted his neck, made a 'click' sound, and said disdainfully:

"You relied on this turtle shell to defeat my third brother, and then blew up my home planet? Yes! ”

Trist roared, and once again raised his knife and rushed forward to slash violently.

'Knock knock! ’

Trist, who is also a seventh-order sage, has a supernatural sword technique with one hand, and the ghosts and gods are easy to dispel.

The force of the rage slashed directly at the barrier of the Necronomicon and slashed a terrifying spatial shock.

However, the continuous backlash also made Trist himself unbearable, after all, this is the power of one of the treasures of the twelve universes.

"Phew!" Trist spat out a mouthful of blood foam from the shock, and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, "It's so hard!" ”

"Since you can build such a strong defense, I don't believe that you can maintain it forever! The surrounding space within nearly a light year has been disturbed by my space, and I don't believe you ran out! ”

"Brothers, shoot me hard! Lift his tortoise shell for me! Trist pointed with his big hand and glared angrily.

Boom Boom!

It was another continuous attack, and the heavy artillery fire crashed against the barrier, constantly stirring up circles of ripples on this deep purple barrier.

As a person who is recognized by the Book of Necrorules at this moment, Li Zhiwen can feel that the barrier built by the Book of Necrons is really weakening at this moment.

Li Zhiwen knows that this is not that the Book of Necrons is too weak and the enemy is too strong, but that he is too weak.

The Book of Necronomicon was able to release an attack that resisted the attacks of the Seventh-Order Realm Sage and twenty ship groups with just the basic induction, which was strong enough, but he didn't have the power to use it at the moment.

"Hahaha! Your broken wall really can't withstand the confrontation, and it's starting to weaken! When this wall is shattered, it's time for Lao Tzu to cut off your head! Trist looked at the knife and laughed wildly and loudly.

Li Zhiwen sat on the top left of the netherworld, his fingers constantly pointing at the negative hand, thinking about countermeasures.

"What should I do? What the hell is going to do with this? I don't want to be dragged closer to the monster camp as soon as I find my messiah, this is too fucked! ”

"If only I had guild members like other players around at the moment!"

"Wait! Guild Members! ”

The unintentional nonsense made Li Zhiwen think of something instantly, "As a veteran player of Xingling, I should have known that this is a game that requires all players to be able to get through!" ”

"I can ask for help from the sidelines! I didn't think of it at the time! Li Zhiwen slapped his thigh, the clouds on his face were swept away, and his smile was restored.

"I've saved most of the players by driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, and I've also let them live a life with beautiful thighs, so it's absolutely fine to let them come over and help now!"

Li Zhiwen thought so, and opened the contact information of Tinkerbell Chrysanthemum.

"Emergency! I was cut down! ”