My Infinite Monster Clone

ten minutes later.

Withstood countless attacks.

"Buzz!"

When the soul soldiers chased after the mothership of the Second Fleet, the scene just now happened again, and darkness enveloped a large area, like a black hole.

This scene made many high-level human civilizations feel anxious.

"Hope it's okay."

"Bless the ancestors."

"He...was too impulsive."

"..."

The performance of 'Lin Shan' just now was very impressive.

But who knows if it can resist two such attacks?

In fact.

When they detected that the fleeing Second Fleet was scattered, they wanted to remind Lin Shan that there might be fraud, ten traps, and persuade him to retreat temporarily.

But there was no way to get in touch.

now.

Seeing that 'Lin Shan' was recruited again, they could only hope that nothing happened.

. . .

Aliens.

The major civilizations stared at that area, with a little luck in their hearts, hoping that the strong human race who was recruited for the second time would be wiped out.

otherwise.

They will not sleep well in the future.

No.

It's not that you can't sleep well, it's possible. . . Sleep forever.

Such a powerful existence, if they directly steal the tower, how can they resist it?

If one of the hole cards is useless, the other hole cards must be useful?

not necessarily.

Therefore, prepare for the worst.

"I must die!"

"must!"

"..."

Countless eyes looked at the dark area. When the darkness dissipated, it was empty, just like before.

The only difference is that the foreigners cheer less.

wait!

wait!

Due to the chaos in the core area and the failure of the space equipment, even if Lin Shan appeared, he would have to wait at least five or six minutes to see the light.

As the time approached, one by one held their breath.

Terrans pray.

Alien curse.

Both sides knew that if the light appeared again, it would have an impact on the entire battle situation, and one of them could affect the entire battlefield.

five minutes.

The light did not appear.

six minutes.

Not yet.

 …

ten minutes.

"Haha, dead!"

"If it hasn't appeared for so long, it must have fallen."

"Great."

"..."

The foreigners began to cheer, celebrating the death of a terrible strong man in the human race.

. . .

Crowe Empire.

parent star.

"Ugh!"

"You're reckless, you shouldn't have chased him just now."

"Now..."

"..."

All the high-level executives sighed inwardly, continuing the previous 'silent mourning', not showing up for so long, it is very likely that they were really trapped in the mezzanine of the space, and their bodies were smashed to pieces.

same.

The civilizations of the major human races also share the same sorrow.

Indeed.

This may be just a descending container, Lin Shan is not dead, but without such a support, the aliens are likely to counterattack with their current strength.

The balance of the war situation will tilt towards the foreigners.

Even if Lin Shan's body is not dead, he can't come again, and it can't solve the urgent need.

silence!

lament!

At fifteen minutes, the light of hope still did not appear.

twenty minutes.

thirty minutes.

 …

The cheers of the foreign race became louder and louder, and the atmosphere of the human race became more and more silent.

However, just as the foreigners cheered endlessly, the sound stopped abruptly.

"No!"

With a scream, I don't want to believe everything in front of me.

"Impossible, so is it possible to live?"

"It's over!"

"..."

They are very reluctant to believe it.

But.

The picture from ahead told them. . . This is real.

that light.

Appeared.

In the starry sky, it is as faint as a light, just a little bit.

However, in everyone's mind, it is comparable to the light of a star.

dazzling.

eye-catching.

bright. . . All praises can be exhausted.

Because that represents a new battlefield pattern,

will be formed.

That means the era when individuals can defeat fleets, and more than one. The most disturbing thing is that such an existence is a human race!

This is simply terrible news.

. . .

Aliens.

The mother planets of major civilizations.

silence!

Dead silence!

 …

Fear inevitably surged from the bottom of their hearts. With such an existence, they didn't know what method to use to completely kill each other.

Even if you have the hole cards, but others don't?

The strength shown by it can be called the trump card.

horrible!

fear!

The individual power that they have not paid much attention to before can be so powerful.

In addition to the shock, there is still a trace of ambition in my heart.

In the picture, that is an enemy, the enemy of life and death.

Simultaneously.

It is also a goal that opens them to the quest for ultimate power.

After so many years of technological development, I thought it was the right path.

Looking at it now, there is more than one right path.

The other one seems to lead to the same road.

"Report, the target with the highest threat level is moving and is retreating. Do you want to pursue it?"

"..."

chase?

Chasing a fart!

What should I do if I catch up? Death?

Yes, they can enter the chaotic zone. Anyway, everyone is at the highest speed of light. Even if they fly a kite, they can continue to test the strength of that human race.

However.

now.

The Fifteenth Fleet of the Cro Empire has begun to return.

Simultaneously.

The main fleet sent by the Cro Empire before is also on its way. Therefore, once you pursue it, you will not be facing the strong human race.

It is the two major fleets of the Cro Empire.

At that time.

In the chaotic airspace, the opponents are two fleets, and their own space weapons are invalid.

In this way, only the quantity can be compared, and the result is very clear---one's own side is consumed to death.

And that strong human race probably doesn't need to do anything.

This analysis.

Still chasing hair?

. . .

"Haha! I won!"

Now it's the human race's turn to cheer and smile, just like a festival. Looking at the ray of light in the picture, everyone's eyes shone brightly.

Respect!

worship!

eager!

 …

After this battle, they saw the potential of individual power, which is the power to single out a main fleet without losing the slightest advantage.

too strong!

Too strong to foul, too strong to limit, too strong to frighten.

Since then.

The human race has one more strategic force.

"Send an order to send two more fleets to the new civilization." Emperor Crowe said loudly.

Knowing that Lin Shan was unwilling to leave that new civilization, they had no choice but to send a fleet there.

Lost this time.

It is not ruled out that the foreign race wants to desperately destroy the strategic power of the human race. The foreign race does not know, but the high-level human race understands that it is not the main body.

But power comes.

It is time-limited and it is impossible to fight continuously.

therefore.

Even if it might be considered by the outsiders that 'the strong of the human race are in a weak period and need protection', they still have to send a fleet there, and they can't afford to lose this round.

"One person can reach ten fleets." The emperor sighed.

To this.

Above the court, no one refuted.

How do you refute?

You just saw it with your own eyes.

One person pierced through the fleet, and he was unscathed, and suffered a small injury. He also survived two devastating weapon attacks by foreign races.

so powerful.

One is worth ten fleets, no exaggeration at all.