When a wanderer returns home, he always brings a lot of emotion.

Looking at the galaxy in the distance, Li Rui, who had escaped death, had many thoughts.

The little things are annoying, though.

Li Rui looked at the gluttonous battleship that had almost squeezed around the Ke Boyin belt, and the expression on his face was very stinky.

Knowing that once the war broke out, these unlucky children would definitely attack the earth in a big way, but it was still annoying to see it. But then again, judging from the position of gluttony, they haven't made much substantial progress, and it seems that Qi Lin and they have defended the earth defense line well, and they haven't let these unlucky kids take advantage of much.

"Forget it, let's go to Earth first to see how the situation is lately, and then go back and clean up these unlucky kids."

……

After passing through the space gate, Li Rui appeared on the streets of Juxia City.

As soon as he walked out of the space door, Li Rui put away the long-cherished silver armor and changed into casual clothes. I don't know if it's like some people say, after experiencing a great crisis between life and death, the whole person will have some spiritual sublimation.

Just like now, his whole person is relaxed from the inside out. But soon, the relief was clouded.

Although it was to return to Earth, Li Rui naturally could not open the space door directly on the street. He placed the drop point in an inconspicuous alley, where there were no lights and the road was dark.

Li Rui didn't care, after all, there are always places in this world that can't be illuminated. But this kind of environment, he doesn't like it. I don't like darkness, because darkness is a breeding ground for sin and a cradle of evil.

Without staying long, he walked straight out of the alley.

I thought that when I got out of the alley, the situation would be much better. However, the dim lights of the city gave him a bad premonition.

Although it was late at night, the metropolis that was second to none in Donglong was supposed to be brightly lit, but now the lights are mostly gone, and only the sporadic lights are still on.

The street lights in the nearby streets were all black, and the streets were empty and deserted.

The handsome men and women who were dressed fashionably in the past could not be seen at this time, and the large shopping malls in the distance and the night markets nearby were also closed early.

There is a sense of depression everywhere in the city.

Seeing this scene, Li Rui couldn't help but open his eyes and began to read the past data of Juxia City.

Although he didn't have the ability of Divine Kaisha to read the entire billions of years of Earth's history in a matter of seconds, he still had no problem reading the last few months of Great Gorge City.

Soon, Li Rui found the reason.

Two months ago, the demon dropped a doomsday bomb on the Giant Gorge aircraft carrier fleet group sailing in the sea area, and the bomb not only hit the Giant Gorge fleet group hard, but also stirred up a huge wave 100 meters high, causing a large-scale tsunami.

Because the Juxia fleet group was not far from the coast of Donglong at that time, a large number of coastal cities, including Juxia City, were severely damaged and affected by the tsunami. After the war broke out completely, in order to fully support the space defense line, Donglong's rescue efforts to these coastal cities were limited, and the originally busy maritime trade became a lot sluggish due to the interstellar war, which further deepened the dilapidated degree of Juxia City.

So, in just two months, this once incomparably glorious international giant has become like this.

"It's really, I can't help but want to get angry." Li Rui said with an ugly face.

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At the same time, gluttonous battleships ......

Today, two months later, the gluttonous king still changes a battleship today and a battleship tomorrow. Just like some of the most suspicious emperors in the ancient Donglong period, they had to change their sleeping places every night in order to prevent the assassins from determining their location.

Although the gluttonous king is already a mechanical body, he can't enjoy meat. The body brought him happiness, but for the sake of Karl, the god of death, for the sake of the value of death, he felt that it was still not easy for people to know which battleship he was in.

"Your Majesty, in the past fifteen Earth days, aside from the warships that were destroyed by the old gods of the earth, we have lost six large warships in succession, including the Gombal, the Mosa, the Rhona, and the Manqi. Among them, only two were killed by the beautiful pillars of light of the old earth, which was two fewer than the previous cycle, on the contrary, the number of warships blown up by other warships and individual weapons of the old earth has increased. Although we still maintain a considerable advantage over the old fleet of the earth, judging from the comparison of the data of the past few cycles, the combat power of the old earth is growing rapidly at an astonishing rate. ”

"If we don't find a way to contain it, as the war continues, the combat quality of the old earth is likely to surpass ours. This means that the ratio of war losses between us and the old planet is likely to be reversed. ”

The old god sat in his chair, tapping his hand on the table as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

Although they entered the solar system and included the Pluto Great Worm Bridge in the battle array, they were forced by the pressure of the gods of the earth and were unable to take a step forward.

"Your Majesty, once the battle loss ratio is reversed, it will have an extremely negative impact on us.

Once the news of our defeat in the Chiwu Star System reaches back to the Styx Galaxy, there will be many space civilizations that want to replace us and become the favorite believers of our God Karl to challenge us. ”

Hearing this, the sound of the snort tapping on the table stopped abruptly.

The gluttons in the hall also fell silent instantly, and the expression on their purple eggplant-like faces was extremely ugly.

The interior of the Styx system is not as friendly as other civilizations, where killing and death are taking place every day. Back then, they stepped on the heads of other civilizations to get on the throne, and became the beast civilization favored by Karl, the god of death.

Having had enough of taking and taking away from other weak civilizations, they don't want to be trampled back in the same way by others.

Because, in the Styx system, the losers will be miserable.

After their gluttonous victory, they plundered the previous overlord civilization, and even dragged their race to the black market in the Boke Nebula to be sold as slaves.

Recalling the various records in the data, the faces of the gluttons were gloomy.

"We plan to create death in the Crimson galaxy to please my god Karl, but Earth is protected by a group of gods and ghosts.

This one is very useful for other civilizations. ”

Howling raised his hand and looked at his mechanical body, displaying his strength like a beastmaster.

Immediately, his hand fell weakly, and he said in a somewhat depressed tone: "However, against gods and the like, this is extremely limited. ”

"What you say is very reasonable, but no matter how big the truth is, it can't deal with the gods of the Earth Star.

Morgana, on the other hand, has refused to cooperate with us since she killed Keisha. I sent a few communications to Ato, but I was always treated rudely. To put it mildly, she Morgana didn't take us seriously at all. ”

With the words of the devouring words, the hearts of the gluttons sank all the way to the bottom.

To this day, we have to admit a shameful fact! That is, the Red Crow Galaxy has begun to get out of our grasp and become uncontrollable.

If it is delayed any longer, the great millennium expedition plan will face failure. This is absolutely not allowed to happen!

So, the only way at the moment ......"

Speaking of this, Howl was silent for a moment and stood up from his chair: "It is to go and ask for the great wisdom of my god Karl." ”

Hearing this, the gluttons held their breath.

Howling further said, "The gods of the earth are not something we can deal with, this is the only way. ”

"But my God, Karl, my God, is a great wise man, and has always disdained to fight against these fighting gods. How can I get the help of my god Karl? ”

He glanced at the gluttonous man who spoke, and said vigorously: "If you don't try, how can you know the will of my god Karl?" ”

Gourmets, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end no one spoke.

In the entire gluttonous civilization, the only person who can see Karl, the god of death, is the king of the devouring howl, and no one else is qualified. Therefore, they have no right to judge Karl, the god of death.

"In order to achieve an early victory, I will set off now. After I'm gone, you can maintain the pressure on the Earth and sacrifice if necessary! ”

Howling said to the gluttons.

The gluttons bowed their heads in unison: "Yes, Your Majesty." ”