Devouring the Lord of the Starry Sky

Li Ze faced a huge mechanical army alone, and his huge mental power drove the Kaishen Soldier in his hand.

The nine transformed red phantom swords turned into streams of light and flew towards the mechanical puppet in front of them at high speed.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

A series of explosions sounded, blasting away hundreds of the nearest mechanical puppets almost in the blink of an eye. The huge impact directly brought these puppets into the puppets behind them.

Dozens of mechanical puppets had their internal parts displaced and scrapped after being bombarded by Li Ze's Qishen Soldiers. Other mechanical puppets that were pushed back also suffered different injuries.

Many other mechanical puppets, under the control of many hidden mechanical soldiers, launched various attacks on Li Ze.

As Li Ze retreated and dodged, he dodged all the attacks one by one.

The nine red phantom swords controlled by Li Ze were as fast as lightning, disappearing and appearing.

brush! brush! brush!

Those mechanical puppets made of C- and D-class metals can't affect the speed of the phantom sword at all.

Every time an attack goes out, hundreds of mechanical puppets are driven away...

In this way, the mechanical clan's encirclement and suppression battle turned into a pursuit battle due to Li Ze's weird movement skills, and under the continuous bombardment of Qishen soldiers, one mechanical puppet after another was destroyed.

One, two, three.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred.

One thousand, two thousand, three thousand.

Supported by his huge mental power, Li Ze was like a tireless machine, constantly attacking the mechanical puppet army.

Whenever the mental power decreases and there is a hint of mental fatigue, the soul transformed by the Chaos Clock in the original core will be replenished with a trace of chaos aura.

Li Ze's mental power immediately recovered, and he repeatedly used, replenished, reused, and replenished

Slowly, Li Ze's mental power became stronger. It was not an increase in quantity as he advanced, but a change like constant hammering, as if iron was beaten into steel. His mental power became more tenacious.

Li Ze's control over the Kai Shen Weapon has also continued to increase. The power of the second state of the 'Explosive Sword Style' has continued to increase. The number of mechanical puppets directly destroyed every time he bombards the mechanical puppets is also gradually increasing.

As time passed, the number of mechanical puppet losses continued to increase, and the pressure Li Ze faced also continued to decrease.

"Lammos, we need to change our strategy. Keeping going like this is not the answer. We only have more than 30,000 mechanical puppets, and now we have lost close to 10,000!"

In the small virtual communication space of the Mechanical Tribe of the Time and Space Fortress, the captain of a Mechanical Tribe team who was controlling a puppet to fight Li Ze said to the commander Lanmos.

When Lanmos heard the team captain's words, he didn't answer immediately. The intelligent core was running rapidly.

After a long time, Lanmos finally spoke.

"Everyone, according to battlefield data calculations, there are currently only three options for encirclement and suppression of this human race!"

Lanmos said in a metallic voice without any emotion.

"Option one, all your remaining 190 soldiers will participate in the battle, increase the attack power, and try to injure or even kill the human race. Even if it has no effect, you can slow down the consumption rate of the mechanical puppets and extend the battle time. See if you can The mental power of that human race will be exhausted, but from the analysis of the battle data for such a long time, the probability of success of this choice does not exceed 30%."

"Option two, use the remaining mechanical puppets to self-destruct on a large scale. This option requires that some of your 190 soldiers must attack directly, so that the human soldier can find you and kill them with warrior methods. As long as they If you get close to the mechanical puppet and more than 5,000 mechanical puppets self-destruct at the same time, there will be more than 90% chance of killing him, but the explosion caused by the large-scale self-destruction will also kill you!"

"Option three, due to the bombardment of the space-time ball in the early stage, our clan has gained a lot of points. Currently, the points have exceeded those of the human race and the demon clan. You can give up the attack now and retreat directly. As long as you shrink the defense and persist until the end of the 'Battle of the Holy Mountain', Our clan will be victorious, provided that the human race does not pursue you."

"Everyone, you decide which option to choose!" Lanmos stated his judgment on the current situation in a voice without any emotion.

Although he was appointed as the temporary commander of the "Battle of the Holy Mountain" of the mechanical tribe, these mechanical tribes participating in the war are not their servants. They have the right to make decisions on some big actions, but this affects many universes. Super warriors will have the choice of life and death. They have the right to choose whether to fight or to stop.

After hearing Lanmos's three choices, many mechanical soldiers were silently calculating in their intelligent cores.

"I choose to retreat. If the human race pursues me, use the first method to defeat that human race. I don't believe that a cosmic-level human race can really defeat the mechanical puppets controlled by so many of our soldiers!" A mechanical race team member The captain said directly.

"Second!" "Second!" "Second!" "Second!".

Many captains of the mechanical clan participating in the war spoke out.

After the mechanical race became intelligent beings, they obviously had the emotions that all life has. They also know the joys, anger, sorrows and joys. If their masters asked them to self-destruct, I am afraid that these mechanical races would not hesitate, but in this kind of choice In the case of how to act, they will not accept the second option of large-scale self-destruction, even killing themselves.

"Okay! Then you are ready to start retreating. If the retreat is completed, then all the mechanical clan teams in the time and space fortress will switch to defense mode to minimize being discovered and killed!" Lanmos heard the choices of many mechanical clans , and started ordering directly.

Outside the time and space fortress, the immortals of the three races are always paying attention to the decisive battle between the three races.

Just as the immortals of all races had predicted before the war began, in the first half of this decisive battle, under the influence of the will crystal, the demon team was directly impacted by will, and only more than 10 demon clans remained with a certain fighting capacity.

Soon after, members of the demon royal family and the royal team began to be killed by the humans one by one. Even the captain of the royal team and the descendants of the Dream Demon Ancestor were killed by Li Ze.

The current location of the Immortal Demon Clan.

"Failed! This 'Battle of the Holy Mountain' of our demon race is completely over! Damn the human race!" A man sat upright, with many tentacles all over his body, dragging a long tail, somewhat similar to a scorpion-shaped demon clan seal. Wang Immortal roared with a ferocious face.

Many other immortal kings also wantonly exuded their dissatisfaction.

This time in the ‘Battle of the Holy Mountain’, because of the advance preparations made by the demon clan, they confidently proposed to increase the number of gambling places in the ‘Qishen Treasure House’.

In the end, he was the first of the three tribes to be eliminated. This 'Battle of the Holy Mountain' will definitely become the laughing stock of all the major ethnic groups in the universe for many years to come. The demon clan who participated in this 'Battle of the Holy Mountain' will also be crowned kings. He will be embarrassed in front of other kings of the demon clan because of this incident.

In addition, many feudal kings originally wanted to use this 'Battle of the Holy Mountain' to obtain more quotas for the 'House of Enlightenment', but all failed. The chances of the feudal kings present to obtain quotas will be greatly reduced.

This kind of loss of face and dignity made these guys who had lived for countless years furious.

Not to mention that the demon immortals are spreading their anger wantonly.

The Immortals of the human race saw many of the top human race teams that had defeated the demon race. Due to the sudden attack of the mechanical race, many of them died in the attack.

After that, Li Ze started a war against the huge mechanical puppet army of the mechanical tribe alone.

Many immortals frowned as they looked at the scene of Li Ze fighting on the screen.

They could only see the footage from the surveillance cameras in the Space-Time Fortress, and could not see the state of the Force energy and mental power in Li Ze's body. They were all worried that Li Ze would suddenly suffer from a lack of strength.

After all, Li Ze is the only hope to defeat the mechanical army.

"Li Ze, this little guy, shouldn't be entangled with the mechanical puppet army now. Get rid of them first, wait for the other injured top human race team members to recover, and then look for opportunities. Maybe we can win this 'Battle of the Holy Mountain' !" An immortal legion commander sitting on a high metal platform said while looking at the screen.

"Not necessarily. This little guy looks very calm. He should be confident in his own condition. He has been fighting for such a long time, and the attack power has not weakened. On the contrary, the power of the Qishen Soldier is gradually increasing!" The Immortal who just spoke Next to the legion commander, an immortal legion commander from the giant tiger race said directly.

The other human immortals were also discussing the ongoing battle on the screen.

"Look, the Machine Tribe is retreating!"

After Li Ze successfully killed more than 10,000 mechanical puppets, the numerous mechanical legions stopped chasing and retreated directly.

"What's going on? Li Ze, this kid, chased directly towards the mechanical tribe. He wanted to keep these mechanical tribe!" The purple-haired female immortal army commander next to Xi Zesi was directly caught by Li Ze's actions on the screen. Shocked.

"Does he really still have that much spiritual power?" said an unbelievable voice.

"A cosmic-level little guy, how did he do it? You must know that among the same level, the mechanical race is the least afraid of protracted battles because they have a large number of mechanical puppets." The purple-haired female Immortal Legion Commander looked questioning. He looked at Xizes beside him.

Xi Zes stared at the scene of Li Ze chasing many mechanical tribes on the screen with sharp eyes, but did not reply to the words of the female Immortal Legion Commander.

"Hahaha! This Li Ze is indeed my future apprentice, he has my style!" King Immortal Yuchi, who is wearing a red armor and looks like a human on earth, looked at the scene of Li Ze chasing the machine race, and was greatly surprised. laugh it out.

"Yu Chi, you are so thick-skinned! When did Li Ze become your apprentice?" Immortal Feng Wang, who was born in the Virtual Universe Company next to him, said directly to the laughing King Yu Chi with a look of disgust.

"Zhutian, why is this Li Ze not my disciple? After this 'Battle of the Holy Mountain', I will accept him as my disciple even if I pay a price. This character is very suitable for me to be my disciple." King Yuchi He smiled directly and said to the Immortal Zhutian King next to him.

The two of them have been on the battlefield outside the Fourth Domain for millions of years, and have experienced countless battles side by side. They have long been friends who will live and die together, so they have nothing to hide when they talk. King Yuchi directly expressed his intention to accept Li Ze's determination to become a disciple.

Hearing the determination in King Yuchi's words, King Zhutian shook his head helplessly.

Although this friend of mine has lived for countless years, he has never accepted an apprentice since his first apprentice failed to break through immortal death. He did not expect that he would be disturbed in this 'Battle of the Holy Mountain'. idea.

To be continued

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