Chapter Ninety-Five: Negotiations, Transactions
The buzzing sound filled the sky, as if it was about to burst people's brains.
True Red turned a deaf ear and continued to use her abilities to summon all kinds of aliens from all over the forest who could fly.
Whether it was a low-level alien with transparent wings growing on his back, or a high-ranking green dragon alien who had turned into a flying dragon, at this moment, he couldn't disobey True Red's order.
Even if it is just a death, it is one after another, and it is inexhaustible.
True Red raised her hand and gathered a crimson fireball, and threw it at the right time, hitting the body of the demon dragon.
The red fireball exploded, and the demon dragon let out a painful dragon roar (true red eyes) and the dragon's body crumbled as if it was about to shatter.
"Ah! Your pet is about to disappear, can you still hold your breath and not show up, hahaha!"
Laughing three times, raising his sword to the sky, a red fire cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above the demon dragon, and several clouds with a diameter of several meters pierced through the sky, attacking the four demon dragons from all directions.
After all, the spell was summoned, and the demon dragon without wisdom only cared about attacking the aliens, allowing the meteor fire rain to fall on him.
"There are already nearly 10,000 foreigners, and the black dragon still hasn't broken down, it seems that the other party has already seen through the true red's strategy, but it is the true red's plan!"
The true red authorities were fascinated, only looking at the candle-like evil light in the black dragon wind, and the gradually fading dragon body, but they didn't notice it.
As early as when five thousand foreigners died and spit out five evil flames, the black dragon was already in this state, and it still is.
Jade stood on the outside, and naturally saw the true state of the prison dragon, and the dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, and there was almost no weakening.
How did Zhenhong know that the prison dragon was summoned by Bai Chen using a spell, as long as it was not destroyed by a single blow, with Bai Chen's continuous magic power, it would not be a problem to fight for three days and three nights.
Even if 10,000 more Outlanders die, the Demon Dragon will still not change anything.
On the other hand, the true red side not only sacrificed countless exotics, but also exposed his abilities, and just summoned a rain of fire and made himself panting.
Now it seems that Zhenhong's tired strategy will make him lack physical strength.
"If you let this idiot continue, Bai Ya will definitely take action in person, no, you have to find a way to let the other party's master fight."
I don't know how many of the low-level outlanders in this world were formed by the former people of Femsim.
Although Bai Ya has now given up the idea of taking revenge on the Forest of the Underworld and reviving civilization in Haim, he no longer pays attention to their overlords and wantonly kills low-level depressed people, and he will definitely not allow such a large-scale casualty of aliens.
If it drags on any longer, it will inevitably lead to Bai Ya taking action personally.
I saw the emerald halberd touch the ground, chanting the language unique to the Overlord Outlander, and several green vines grew on the ground, circling and twisting into a twisted snake shape.
"Xiangle, come out to see me!"
I saw the green vines blooming, and Xiangle appeared from them.
"Jade, contact me in this way and tell me your purpose."
The 'Snake' is as cunning as the mythical snake that tempts humans to eat the fruit, and is associated with all the overlord exotics.
"True Red's plan won't succeed, so why would you allow him to go crazy?"
Jade said directly, without Xiangle's permission or even secretly attacking, True Red would definitely not be able to drive such a number of Exotics. ….
"Really? I think it's okay, at least it can consume the low-level outlanders in the forest.
There have been too many of them over the years, and more of them will save me from worrying about them eating up the fruits of the forest."
Xiangle said coldly, he regarded the evolution of civilization as a game, and personally contributed to the demise of countless civilizations, and tens of thousands of aliens were not a big deal for Heim's Underworld Forest at all.
As long as one more intelligent civilization is invaded, countless more aliens will be born.
"You're cruel!" Jade said with a sneer.
"This is the law of survival in the Heim Forest, as an overlord, you should have enjoyed it for a long time, would you actually sympathize with these low-level outlanders?"
"How can I sympathize with these wastes, I have only one purpose, to get the golden fruit of wisdom."
"It's a pity, even if you and I have a relationship, I won't help you cheat. Defeat the invaders above, and you will be eligible."
Xiangle smiled, waved his hand and said.
"I'll win this game, but you're going to do me a favor."
"What's the busy? Tell me about it."
"That fool really red didn't know about the other party's scheme, give him a wake-up call, and lure the people above down by the way. He flies in the sky, and our advantages cannot be brought into play."
Many of these overlord exotics have not evolved the ability to fly, and they lack the means of fighting in the sky.
The ability to control plants consumes most of it just to make these plants fly into the sky, so True Red can only choose to use flying Exotics as the vanguard.
The only way to make these overlords show their true combat effectiveness is to fight on the ground.
"Well, I just wonder who the other party is!"
Sagaru's eyes narrowed, the battle between the overlords would obviously be more effective than the demise of the low-level outlanders, and agreed to the plan proposed by Jade.
"It's so red, you owe me an invitation, hehehe!"
With a sneer, the jade teleported and disappeared in place.
At the top of the spiral tower of Time and Space City, Bai Chen, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes, and his heterochromatic eyes were shining, looking in a certain direction.
"Rats with hidden heads and tails, show up."
Invoking the power of heaven and earth, he waved his hand and shot out a thunderbolt, and said coldly.
There was a boom, and Xiangle appeared in the opposite direction.
"It's worthy of being a strong man who can break into the forest of the underworld of Haim alone, it's really extraordinary!"
Xiangle looked at Bai Chen sitting on the throne and exclaimed.
"The pioneer of this world, tell me the purpose of your coming here and throw yourself into the net!!"
As he spoke, Bai Chen's body exuded a huge air pressure, and the ground under Xiangle's feet shattered.
But Soraku himself, as if unaffected by anything, said, "I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of the Underworld Forest of Haim."
"Negotiate, hahahaha!"
Bai Chen laughed heartily and said coldly, "The infamous Haim Forest of the Underworld actually said the word negotiation, is it afraid?"
"Heim's Forest of the Underworld is notorious for bringing evolution to civilizations in various worlds."
The smile on Soraku's face disappeared, saying that he was afraid that he didn't care, but it wouldn't work if it was Haim's Underworld.
"Is evolution the way life becomes this ugly state?"
Bai Chen grabbed it with a big hand, spanning several miles of land, and captured a low-level alien into the city of time and space.
"Weak, ugly, stupid, the evolution of Heim's Forest of the Underworld is really an eye-opener for me!"
The low-level outlander collapsed to the ground under Bai Chen's pressure, folded his wings, and his body stiffened and did not dare to move.
"Evolution will naturally have successes and failures!"
Xiangle looked at the unbearable appearance of the low-level outlander, the corners of his eyes twitched, and said.
"To make intelligent beings like this, just to make a few lives such stupid, the evolution of Heim's Underworld Forest is left to yourself!"
Bai Chen waved his hand, and a screen spread out in the sky, on which was Zhenhong looking up to the sky and laughing, arrogant.
The road is still long