global animal age

Somewhere in the sky, three visible and invisible third-level great arcane spiritual masters were communicating with each other in spiritual power.

"Don't underestimate this native. There must be something unique about being the strongest in such a miniature world."

"Hey, if the three of us directly assist Master Barberna in participating in the encirclement and suppression, the battle will be easier."

"No, when we reach their level, we need this battle, and we need to give this native a glimmer of hope so that it won't be a dead end from the beginning.

Only when you reach a certain stage will things fall into place."

"Since Master Barberna has made arrangements, he must have his own wise thinking. Let's wait."

Behind the Namekian battle line, in a large Namekian main city called 'Manzhi City', a Level 3 Namekian was walking back and forth on top of the city, looking at the stalemate battle on the frontline with some impatience.

"Go and send another 50,000 soldiers to the northeast!"

A level three Namekian pulled over a Namekian lord and gave a direct order.

The Namek City Lord did not neglect, and hurriedly called for manpower to support the northeastern part of the front line.

In fact, when it comes to the number of people participating in the war, the Namek family is the well-deserved advantage in this war.

But the problem is that among so many ordinary Namekians, there are very few who can become Namekian city lords or even lord-level beings.

As for the tower, even the slave creatures that have become cannon fodder at the bottom level all have the strength of high-level Warcraft or above.

These 50,000 Namek soldiers, whose general strength is only middle and low-level, will be able to hold on for a long time after arriving at the front line, or how many will come back alive.

With this number, I'm afraid the Namekian lord who led the team didn't have any confidence in his mind.

But it must do so, it is a duty.

Then, his eyes left the ground battlefield, passed over the low-altitude battlefield, and looked at the elemental tide high in the sky.

That's the place that touches the heart of it and even the whole world.

In the south of the Holy City, in the sky above a large building, several Level 3 Namekians looked at the sea of ​​clouds that filled half of the sky in the distance.

"Ada, do you think Master Wish Shenlong can win?" Fen Lan's expression was a little solemn.

"It must be possible."

"I'm going to help Lord Dragon God."

"No! Your injury hasn't healed yet." Jin, holding the scepter, refused without thinking.

"Then go ahead!"

"This...can't do it. The two invaders from the south need..."

The most important thing now is to bite the bullet and endure, not only for the Namekians at the bottom, but also for the third-level powerhouses like them.

The invaders had more third-level warriors than them, and they were even stronger than them. Their various weird tricks and attacks taught the Namek clan a good lesson.

On the southern front, the Treant Legion, which was once the most solid shield among the Namekians, has been reduced to pieces after losing nearly half of it in a shocking blow more than a month ago.

The only tree people left now can only serve as a defensive barrier or support for the Namekians, helping them slow down the attackers as much as possible.

Yes, it is slow.

Now that the situation has progressed, the discerning Namek executives have realized that the strength they have gathered so far is not enough to resist the invaders' large force.

Only by gathering the strength of the entire Namek clan can they overcome this difficulty.

In fact, the order to summon the first-level and above powerhouses from the entire Namek world had been issued a long time ago.

Every day, Namek City Lords from all over the world lead their people to the surroundings of the Holy City, but unfortunately the number is still not enough.

Not all the Namekian city lords came, and not all the Namekian city lords who came were able to safely lead their men to reach the Holy City.

The Warrior Temple and the Tower have already set up several blockades on the outside to intercept the fat meat that comes to their doors.

For the Namek clan, the number of casualties every day is astronomical, and gritting their teeth and persevering is the only thing they can do.

Almost all the sages of the past generations who could be awakened in the underground of the Holy City have woken up and participated in the crisis of annihilation that the world of Namek has encountered this time.

These Namek stars of the past who should have been dissipated in the long river of strength have now woken up and contributed their remaining remaining heat.

The namek family has a good foundation. After more than a year of world war, and with the participation of demigod-level experts, there are still close to thirty level three namek people active on the battlefield.

However, this number has been reduced by more than half compared to the beginning of the World War.

The Great Elder wants to take the overall situation into consideration. The number of level three Namekians is limited, and each one must be used on the edge.

There are no new sages that can be awakened. Now these third-level experts are the last possessions of the Namekians, who have to deal with various battlefields.

The great elder sighed: "Aranda's side is almost reaching its limit. In the evening, go and take over from it. Remember to pay attention to safety."

Speaking of which, the Great Elder has always had admiration and a little bit of admiration for Fenlan Sage, who has left a mark in the history of Namek.

When the Great Elder was still very young, Sage Fenlan was already a Lord of Namek. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Great Elder has lived in the shadow of Fenlan since he was a child.

The past is like smoke, and thousands of years have passed. Fenlan had no choice but to choose to sleep at the foot of the Holy City because her life span was about to end. The Great Elder also took over the scepter of the Holy City and became the new Great Elder of Namek.

The sudden world war not only awakened sages like Fen Lan who should have been sleeping in the long history, but also brought indelible disaster and pain to contemporary Namek strongmen like the Great Elder.

In this generation, Namek has him, Kazakh, two demigods, plus the extremely powerful Dragon of Wishes and the World Mother Tree. Namek has reached unprecedented strength. The veil of the mysterious and boundless sea of ​​stars may be revealed in the near future.

was uncovered.

However, evil intruders arrived.

If the invasion of star beasts thousands of years ago let them know that they are not alone, the star sea is not peaceful either. After resisting the star beasts, it brought about soaring.

Then this invasion directly destroyed everything.

Kazakhstan died at the beginning of the world war.

Piccolo, who may be the strongest person of the new generation in the future, was also shot by the "Deep Blue Hell" and was seriously injured for a long time.

The same goes for the Great Elder of Namek. Without the help of the Scepter and the World Tree, his life would have been left long ago by the invaders' two demigods and a strong man who was more of a demigod than a demigod.

At this moment, a flash of white light flashed across the edge of the sky, and a Namekian fell from the sky and fell straight into the main Namek city where the Great Elder was staying.

"Boom!" A huge circular crater smashed out, destroying many Namekian houses in the city.

After the Great Elder rushed over, the Namekian in the circular pit only breathed his last breath.