The empress's breath was like a sharp sword that condensed the eight-armed clan and others as large as substance, piercing the breath like the top of a mountain, making the pressure on others greatly reduced.

At the same time, it also surprised everyone of the Eight-Armed Clan.

"Is there such a master in human beings?" The faces of the eight-armed clan envoys changed slightly, and their eyes were gloomy.

Human beings have such masters, so many methods are not easy to use.

But how is that possible?

Humans have been dealing with the Eight-Armed Clan for several months, and through many temptations, through those performances and words of humans, it can be seen that there are no masters of human beings.

Especially when the masters of the eight-armed clan showed their strength, the shock and incredibleness shown by human beings were not deceiving.

They were convinced that the strength of an individual with more than eight arms was beyond the reach of human individuals, and even exceeded human cognition.

From their point of view, ordinary humans are inferior to the children of the Eight-Armed Clan. The master of the human race is only equivalent to the four arms of the eight-armed clan, and the clan can reach it as long as they reach adulthood.

All these manifestations led the Eight-Armed Race to believe that although humans had advanced technology that they did not have, which they called technological technology, the human race was inherently weak and had low individual strength.

They have mastered powerful weapons and technology, but their ontological strength is low and weak, and such a race will inevitably make them have some ideas.

Like children with firearms, although dangerous, as long as they are not given a chance to launch, their threat is greatly reduced.

What's more, these children have a huge coveted wealth.

Of course, the Eight-Armed Clan is not as arrogant and vicious as Lei Man, and they will not be as blind as Lei Man.

What they want is to get what they want at a minimal cost, especially the technology they covet, the ship, the crew to help them operate it, and all the other things they are interested in.

So as soon as I got off the ship, I was ready to show my strength and see how humans responded.

However, what they didn't expect was that as soon as they arrived on Earth, they met humans who could match them.

And not alone.

The woman in red at the front, looking at the difference between her aura and the three priests, stepped into the atavistic realm with one foot.

The latter few people are weaker, and they have also reached the blood realm.

The face of the three priests changed a few times, and several queens and high priests guessed wrong, there are even masters among the human race, and this is in trouble.

If they hadn't provoked before, they would have been able to communicate peacefully now.

But they stirred up their breath first and pressed people with momentum, and the other party came with a fierce momentum, and they couldn't stop it now.

The three priests were muttering, and the others all converged their breaths to the empress, and the two sides pointed at Mai Mang.

At this moment, the empress stepped out of the air dozens of meters without saying a word, and the snow-white fist shot out of thin air, and everyone seemed to see a huge fist of tens of meters in size floating in the air, blasting over like a cannonball.

The faces of everyone in the rear changed drastically, and the big devil came forward to block the ill-intentioned eight-armed clansmen, which made everyone feel a little grateful, even the Citi people who were demolished by her.

However, no one expected that she would blatantly do it without saying a word.

The alien envoys had just arrived on Earth, and before the spaceship had yet to get off the plane, she didn't say a word, and she started to do it.

It's too fierce.

It's barbaric.

Too...... It's cool.

In terms of deceit, power struggle, and interest struggle, human beings are not weaker than any race.

Just now, the eight-armed clan suppressed people with their breath, and everyone understood their intentions as long as their hearts turned.

At this time, seeing the empress brazenly make a move, although everyone felt a little abrupt, they were also willing to let the eight-armed clan learn a lesson.

"Bold!" an eight-armed man with a blue-gray metallic hue on his arm jumped up, and as his eight arms danced, a huge blue-gray flower bloomed in the air, blooming outward like a lotus platform.

This lotus-like flower is not eye-catching, but it is extremely dangerous, and anyone who is close can feel the wind blowing on their faces, and it is a blood mark.

As soon as the huge fist in the air touched the edge of the lotus platform, it was as if it had been cut open by a knife.

The patterns on the air empress's body were even denser, almost all the skin exposed, and her breath rose again and again, striding forward in the air and crashing into the lotus platform.

"Boom!"

The two of them parted in the air, the lotus platform disappeared, and a figure shot out backwards, crashing directly into the spaceship.

The fist in the air that is tens of meters in size is terrifying, and it is a beating to gather all the strength in one place, and not to release a single thing.

The Empress stood in the air and looked down at the eight-armed envoys below, her eyes fixed on one of the eight-armed women in a pale golden metallic robe, her eyes cold.

The three priests looked up, and the two sides divided the victory and defeat with one move, and the three priests already knew in their hearts that only they could stop each other.

"Stand down!"

The three priests spoke, and everyone walked out.

I saw her holding a long staff in both hands, and someone beside her bowed down and gave up eight long knives on her back.

The three priests stretched out their hands to pull it out.

The battle between the empress and the three priests was about to break out, and everyone could feel the slaughter in the field.

At that moment, all they heard was a huge ......, "Hey, hey, can you hear me?" Are you here to fight?"

"Or is this your etiquette?

The sound was as sharp and piercing as metal scraping, almost piercing the eardrum.

Everyone wanted to cover their ears when they heard the sound.

Turning his head, he saw a bald man holding a horn more than three meters long and speaking to everyone.

The high-level leaders of various countries were at a loss, where did the horn come from?

"Isn't that human etiquette? The three priests turned their heads to look at Ren Baqian, and the voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"You know very well that if we continue, we will think that the Eight-Armed Clan is here to demonstrate and provoke a war with mankind. ”

All the eight-armed people glared at Ren Baqian.

The eyes of the three priests were also deeply cold.

The corners of the eyes of the high-level leaders of various countries twitched.

Li Lao looked at Ren Baqian, and then at the eight-armed clansman who had not yet gotten off the spaceship, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tell the way, everyone get ready for battle!"

"Put down the flowers and take up arms. ”

The Citi people next to "We ......" almost jumped up when they heard it, but before they could finish their words, they were stopped by the man in the middle: "Shut up, Brown, they want war, and we will give them war." ”

Of course, everyone knows that this is impossible, but the gesture still has to be revealed.

The people of the other nations groaned and did not speak again.

Now humanity is on the same front.

Hearing the voice behind him, Ren Baqian said in a deep voice:

"Our goal is peace, the common development of the intelligent race, and the common pursuit of all the intelligent races. But if what you want is war, then we will give you war as well. ”

Although the three priests didn't fully understand, they found that the eyes of everyone at the scene had changed.

In the distance, just human soldiers standing in a line dispersed into battle formations, picking up long barreled weapons.

"Trouble. The three priests wrinkled their foreheads, these humans were tougher than she thought.

Most importantly, there are masters in the human race who can compete with them.

Their plan could not be realized in the first place.

"My lord!" the eight-armed man behind him drew his weapon and made a defensive gesture.

The third priest pressed his arm: "Stop!"

Then he looked up at the empress and pressed his hands to his chest: "We are here with good intentions!"