global animal age

The number of these organized Nameks is not small. After all, the huge population base is there. As long as they are given enough time, it is not difficult to pull out an army that far exceeds the slave biological army.

But will the oracle masters and knights give them a chance?

The slave creatures were like meteorites hitting the ground. Countless fireballs streaked down in the sky. When they hit the ground, circular craters with diameters of ten to twenty meters or even larger appeared.

This is a Namek force that came from Pinecone City on the Qinglin Continent. The leader is a Namek with level one strength.

A small group of guards was sent over to check the situation. Directly in front of their advance, a large pit with a diameter of more than thirty meters appeared.

The guard is very thin, whether due to genetic factors or malnutrition. The green wooden gun he holds in both hands looks like his little brother at first glance.

The guard thrust his head into the huge pit, surrounded by dust from the ground hit by meteorites. If he didn't get closer, he couldn't see anything.

The dust in the sky blocked its sight and also blocked the coming danger.

Under the huge pit, a huge beast with dark red skin that looked like a Tyrannosaurus rex suddenly opened its vertical pupils.

The hairs on the guard's skin stood upside down, as if an unknown natural enemy was staring at it.

Swallowing the saliva in his throat, the guard clenched the green spear in his hand and walked inside.

A team of several hundred people outside stopped in front of the huge pit and stopped moving forward.

The first-level Namekian Magic Erta scratched his head impatiently. His character was the same as his skin color, he was extremely impatient.

"How long has that guard been in there?" Molta asked a Namek next to it.

"It's been three minutes." Namek replied.

(Note: If the time is unified, it will be confusing if it is not changed.)

Molta was thinking impatiently about whether to send a few more guards down to take a look. It had received an order from Lord Guos, the lord of the nearby Pinecone City, asking it to quickly bring manpower to support.

The Holy City's decree has been issued, requiring the Namekians on the three continents to unite and cooperate to overcome this difficulty.

There was no need for Moore Tower to send more men. In the dust and mist, a scream came from the huge pit below.

"Ah~"

The voice gradually became lower and belonged to the guard.

"Alert! Alert!" Molta shouted loudly. At that moment, it felt a powerful aura from the huge pit below. The opponent's strength was one level stronger than it.

Molta gave the order, and the Namek team of several hundred people quickly took action and formed a nondescript circular formation, with Level 1 Molta in the center.

The dust mist gradually dissipated, and when the light shone under the giant crater, the face of the giant crater was finally revealed to the eyes of these Namekians.

A huge red Tyrannosaurus Rex, nearly fifteen meters tall, appeared in front of them. Under the Tyrannosaurus Rex's staggered fangs, a trace of emerald green liquid spread on it.

It was the guard's blood, and the blood still had a fresh fragrance, obviously it had just been sprinkled on it not long ago.

As for the body of the guard, no one could find it throughout the entire pit. The few Namekians who reacted quickly had already set their sights on the withered belly of the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The arcane masters and knights of the high tower and the Warrior Temple are in order to stimulate the bestiality of the slave legions to the greatest extent.

Half a month ago, the sleep mode on the space fortress had been released, the slave army had been awakened, and it had been hungry.

Not eating for half a month will not cause any permanent damage, nor will it have a great impact on their strength, but it will drive them into madness.

This group of hungry beasts will look for anything that can fill their stomachs, except for the spiritual masters and knights.

"hateful!"

Molta clenched his fists angrily. The indigenous people in the Namekian world all drank water and occasionally ate leaves and grass.

The behavior of Tyrannosaurus rex eating their own kind has aroused the anger of all Namekians.

Before the angry Namekians could do anything, the Tyrannosaurus Rex, with its vertical pupils flashing, let out a roar and rushed towards the larger Namekian group, aiming directly at the people in this group.

Moore's Tower in the center of Mek.

This is a subdragon slave creature whose strength ranks among the top among first-level creatures.

Its super strength also gave it great wisdom. It intuitively told it that only by eating the Namek in front of it, which was rich in energy, could it alleviate the pain in its soul and stomach.

The killing has begun.

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The delivery points of the space fortress are mainly concentrated on the Qinglin Continent of the Namek world. This was the original combat plan formulated by the tower.

Because this continent is located in the center of the Namek world.

The roots of the Azure Dragon and the World Tree also spread here.

In addition, the will of Lord Aristotle, the fourth-level knight, is unquestionable. The heart of the World Tree is also the most important strategic point in this world war.

In addition to Qinglin Continent, there are also many slave creatures coming to the other Qingyue Continent and Qinghua Continent.

The scale of this first wave of slave legions was not large, and they were even those who had little potential or were old.

But with these strengths, they don't even need follow-up forces. They alone can cause irreparable damage to the world of Namek.

Of course, the purpose of the arcane masters and knights is not to let the slaves enjoy delicious food. Everything is planned and controlled by the arcane masters.

As the more powerful second-level and third-level slave creatures arrived one after another, all the strong men hidden in the Namek world also appeared in the eyes of the arcane masters and knights.

The reaction in the world of Namek was surprisingly fast. In less than two days from the time Lord Aristotle began to break through the world's barriers, to the time when the slave legions entered the war, a considerable number of resistance fronts had been formed.

Compared to the millions and millions of Namekians, tens of thousands of slave creatures are still too few, although their strength can completely crush them.

It’s not just talk about how many ants kill elephants. Throughout the entire Namek world, you can see powerful first-level slave creatures from time to time being overwhelmed by Namekians who are a hundred times weaker than them in size and strength.

It was really overwhelming. Under the dispatch of the Lord of Namek, all the Namekians who had reached the preliminary level of apprenticeship in the Aurelian World were called upon.

A thousand Namekians with low-level strength may not be able to kill a first-level slave creature, but what about ten thousand.

Namekians do not have sharp teeth or claws, they only have an attack method unique to the creatures of this world.

It is a kind of mucus secreted by photosynthesis, which is ejected from the mouth through the blessing of mental power.

This inexplicable mucus material, when accumulated to a certain amount and concentration, can actually break through the steel-hard one or two biological watch cases.