"Although there is only the complete combat power of the Great Sage, under this level of ability, the overall strength is no worse than that of some master gods." Deputy Liu stared blankly at the battle on the screen.

"Little raccoon, you are the crystallization of an eighth-level technological civilization, so is there a higher technological civilization in this universe?" Zhou Ningdong looked at the little raccoon beside him with a serious face.

"Master, there used to be level nine or even level ten technological civilizations in the universe."

Once, that is to say, no longer.

Hearing Xiaoli's answer, Zhou Ningdong and the others breathed a sigh of relief. The fighting machines produced by the eighth-level technological civilization are comparable to the main gods, but what about the ninth-level civilization? They couldn't imagine it.

We must know that the most terrifying thing in the world of technological civilization is production capacity. As long as it is a product, almost all products can be produced on an assembly line. If this kind of combat machine can be mass-produced, it is estimated that it will have an earth-shaking impact on the Shifang Empire and even the existing overall system.

"Master, don't worry, there are only two scientific and technological civilizations in the universe, and the highest level is only the third-level technological civilization." Little raccoon seemed to feel Zhou Ningdong's worry, and explained.

"That's good. If the enemy owns the production line of your machine, we probably have no other possibility but to wait for death."

Zhou Ningdong completely put away the contempt just now, and think carefully, this kind of liquid combat machine can only be completely destroyed by a special flame or a powerhouse above the Consummation of the Sovereign. If this kind of thing is mass-produced, even the extremely strong Also have to stay away.

"Little raccoon, this combat machine is already so powerful, so what is the combat power of our main gun? And how much combat power can the shield system intercept?" Adjutant Lin used to be a naval officer. He is full of interest, but considering Xiaoli's ignorance of the realm division of the cultivation system, he directly uses combat power to describe it.

"Hehe, Adjutant Lin asked when the point came up. The power value of our battleship's main gun was originally set at 50 million. If you count the planets in the universe, this gun is almost a planet. And the protection of the shield The system is also 90 million."

Ninety million! One shot, one planet? What is that concept?

Zhou Ningdong couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

They also asked Xiao Tan the same question when they were testing the fighting machine's combat power. At that time, Xiao Tan's answer was that the combat robot's combat power was one million.

A combat machine comparable to the main Shendu has a combat power of one million, but the combat power of the main gun is ninety times that of the combat machine! The power of this special shot is comparable to the extreme initial combat power!

And there are sixteen main guns on the battleship, which is equivalent to sixteen extremely strong men. Coupled with those auxiliary weapons, this is simply a fortress of security that no one can shake.

"It seems that we don't need to take turns to watch the night when we log in to the game in the future." Adjutant Liu laughed when he heard Xiaoli's words.

They have only 120,000 poisonous stingers at present, but their tasks are no worse than those of the group armies. Even in the game, they still need to roam around among the eight god cities, and help the dark language consume the high-end combat power of the seven clans in private.

At that time, Zhou Ningdong's requirement was to win at least one star field every day, and to kill at least one million aliens in the eight god cities! It can be said that for these tasks, when they log in to the game, they are full of fear and insecurity.

Half a million combat machines plunged into the enemy army, and those sergeants who were only at the Japanese level were killed almost before they could react. The liquid metal on their bodies also became extremely hard at this time, even if these sergeants used all their strength The marks left on them will soon be restored.

...

"What the hell are these monsters? Why can't they be killed?" The leader of the enemy army looked at the silver-white liquid wriggling in the void, and his mentality was about to collapse.

As a monarch, he split a person into two with a single sword, but what he saw was that there was no blood flowing out of the break, and he didn't see a single bit of internal organs. Instead, it looked more like a piece of dough. Generally, the broken part is silvery white and silky smooth.

What's more, it directly turned into a pool of silver-white liquid under his eyelids, and it returned to its original appearance after Rufo got together.

"General Han, the opponent's strength is too strong, and we lost more than 20% of our people in just one face-to-face. If this continues, our entire army will be wiped out!"

At this time, an adjutant from the Sovereign Realm ran over, completely in a panic.

"Damn, didn't the coalition forces in the star field and the guys from the Gore star field say they would come to support them? Have you ruled them yet?"

General Han touched the blood donation splashed on his face, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Half an hour before we set off, people have been informed...they are here." The adjutant was talking, and then he seemed to have discovered something, and his face was full of surprises.

"Damn it, the number of sergeants in the two star field alliances has exceeded 30 billion, and the support here is only more than 100 million? Why are they all from the star realm? The highest leading mission is the monarch realm. Is the fighting power not as good as ours?"

General Han's spiritual sense also found the army that appeared beside him, but when he saw the cultivation level of the soldiers who came to support him, he was so angry that he scolded his mother. In front of monks who are comparable to the realm of the main god, a monk of this state, let alone 100 million, even a billion is also the life of delivering food.

He really couldn't figure out why the two star field alliance armies had nearly 30 million semi-sages alone and more than 400 million sun lands. Why did they just arrange for the star lands with the lowest strength among the legions to come here.

The star realm, the moon realm, and above are the sun realms! And the difference between the Sun Realm and the Main God Realm is three holy realms, so the gap can no longer be made up by quantity.

"General, it seems that whether we have or the reinforcements that are coming to support now, they are all abandoned. General, let's withdraw. At worst, our planet Kadu will withdraw from the alliance."

At this time, more than half of their five million sergeants had died.

"Withdraw? Do you think we still have a chance to withdraw?" General Han looked bitter at this time, seeing that the number of sergeants on his side far exceeded that on the other side, but he had to admit that the remaining two million sergeants The momentum has been surrounded by half a million monsters on the opposite side.

"General Han, I didn't expect you to come here with five million soldiers. You sacrificed more than half of your soldiers but you couldn't even kill one of them. The creatures on your planet Kadu are worthy of the name of waste." Just when General Han was frowning, A divine thought always sounded in his mind.

There is even no taboo about this kind of divine sense, not only the adjutant, but even the sergeant who is still fighting the liquid combat machine can hear it clearly.

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