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Chapter 842 Tianzun Ni Buke

"Langya Emperor is of the Golden Crow bloodline and can exert tenth-level combat power. How come that silly boy can also compete with tenth-level combat power?"

"The eleventh-level demon god realm, doesn't it mean that Ter is the tenth level?"

"Langya Kingdom is full of perverts!"

The strong men from the sect who were following behind were all dumbfounded. They had always thought that Ter was at the tenth level, but they didn't expect that he was at the eleventh level.

His scalp was numb, Li Wenhao had hidden it so deeply.

"The magic of shooting, the wolf swallows the moon!"

Zhebie shot an arrow immediately, and a giant silver wolf roared out, spraying the blood of an injured silver-horned tauren into the sky.

"Come on, everyone, don't let people underestimate us!" Qing Mu shouted, raising his hand and blasting a 100-meter-long phantom of a giant tree towards a silver-horned tauren.

"Fire flames burn the sky!"

"Nine-turn fighting spirit!"

Wudi Palace, Xuantian Sect, Wentian Sect, and several elders who were good friends with Li Wenhao followed suit.

"Everyone is on it, let's do it too!"

Immediately afterwards, whether willing or not, more than a dozen ninth-level magma giants, together with two ninth-level magma giants, attacked the tauren in the sky.

"All, all nine levels, retreat, retreat!" The tauren was so frightened that his horns were numb.

Just now, the formation was disrupted by three tenth-level and above generals, and their morale was completely depleted. Now a group of ninth-level soldiers rushed forward. I have never seen such a arrogant and unreasonable formation. How can we fight?

Usually the military configuration of the tauren is one level higher than that of humans. The commanders of the tauren legions and fleets are all silver-horned tauren, with a quasi-ninth-level, ninth-level cultivation.

Human fleets and legion commanders are all at the eighth level, almost at the eighth level. This is still a major force in the first and second plane groups. The seventh plane group is not even worthy of the seventh level. Langya Kingdom is an exception.

The commanders of the tauren's war zones are all golden-horned tauren, who are almost tenth level, and have tenth level cultivation. For humans, taking the sect alliance as an example, Gu Lan can be a marshal if he is almost tenth level.

The top combat power of the tauren is the eleventh level of the gods and demons. The top ten demon gods, the demon emperors of the ox demon empire, etc. all have this level of cultivation.

The top combat power on the human side is the tenth-level true god realm. It cannot be said that there are none at the eleventh level. There are only two or three known ones, which are incomparable to the tauren.

Normally, high-level tauren would overwhelm high-level humans in large numbers, but this scene today was extremely rare.

"Fire flames burn the sky!"

"Aoki strangulation!"

On the battlefield, fire was burning, ice was raging, and the wind was howling. Pieces of minotaurs, giant bats, and starships were set on fire, frozen, and torn into pieces.

"Kill the high-level tauren first!" someone shouted.

The people in the sect are very experienced and know that the formation of the starships is in chaos, and ordinary tauren and scattered starship attacks do not pose a threat to them.

Withstanding all kinds of attacks, he rampaged across the battlefield, specifically looking for high-level tauren to kill.

Without the high-level tauren to command, this battle would have been won.

Moreover, the divine core of a ninth-level tauren is very valuable, and whoever kills it will get it.

There was even a scene where two or three ninth-order people besieged a silver-horned tauren at the same time.

"Boom!" Li Wenhao blasted a quasi-ninth-level creature with one shot, put away the body, and flew to Terr, who had already put away his divine body.

He lowered his voice and said, "The situation here is clear. You can take two ninth-level giants to Calabash Star for support."

Ter said nothing and fell to the ground in a flash, followed closely by two ninth-level magma giants.

Li Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief and charged towards a starship.

It was also hard for him. While fighting the war, he had to worry about other battlefields.

When Patel went to Calabash Planet, he was worried that something might happen to Calabash Planet.

On the one hand, Terl is an ancient giant. Although his spiritual consciousness is at the eleventh level, his most powerful combat power is his thousand-foot divine body.

Now the new body is only five meters long and cannot display eleventh level combat power at all.

Over time, people will find out the clues.

My eleventh-level tiger skin is not easy to use.

It's better to go to Calabash Star and you can do whatever you want.

"Boom boom boom!"

There were few starships that were directly exploded in the sky, and many were damaged and fell. Together with the densely packed giant bats, the Minotaurs fell from the sky like raindrops.

With the crystal cannons on the ground and numerous fire spirit battle formations, the magma giants began to show off their power, blasting the injured starships and the tauren inside into rubble.

After a short preparation, hundreds of system tanks began to take off and shoot at the Minotaur starship.

"Missile, target Tauren starship, launch!"

The new model missile, which was originally intended for sale, quickly locked onto the fluctuations in the Minotaur starship's power cabin, then ejected a dazzling tail flame and shot high into the sky.

It can be regarded as the completion of the first practical test.

The effect was good. In the atmosphere, the effective range was farther than that of crystal cannons and starships. It hit more than a dozen Minotaur starships in a row, and three of the power cabins were directly destroyed.

"retreat!"

As a large number of starships were shot down and high-level minotaurs were killed, the remaining starships abandoned the giant bat army and escaped from the atmosphere and entered space.

There were 300 starships when we came, but less than 100 when we escaped.

"Ignore the giant bats and blow up all the Minotaur starships."

Li Wenhao led more than a dozen ninth-order people out of the atmosphere, and in the vast starry sky, his eyes suddenly focused: "Bingge!"

Directly ahead, more than fifty Minotaur starships were arranged in a defensive formation. In the center was a thousand-meter-high pyramid floating fortress with the familiar symbol of the Ice Demon God.

It was the Ice Song ship that appeared at the base of Floating Mountain.

"It turns out to be this guy!"

Li Wenhao squinted his eyes, and he probably guessed something.

That day, the Bingge Soul Conqueror took control of the second clone because he wanted to inquire about some information on the seventh plane.

After being made to vomit blood by the combined efforts of himself and Hanwa, although he left without saying a word, he should have felt that the auras of himself and Hanwa were less than ten levels.

So without saying a word, he secretly led the fleet to sneak attack.

Unfortunately, we were very unlucky. First, we were discovered by the HLD base reconnaissance ship, and then we encountered the founding celebration, where more than a dozen ninth-level people from various major forces gathered.

Otherwise, with five hundred starships and no less than ten ninth-level tauren, a sneak attack would definitely cause heavy losses to oneself.

"Trash, being chased and beaten by more than a dozen enemies?" Inside the pyramid, Bingge looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

It is no longer difficult to maintain a superior attitude.

This time, she was ordered by the Ice Demon God to forcibly transfer 500 elite starships from Black Scale City.

I thought I was sure of it, but I didn't expect that it only took so long.

Of the three fleets sent out, six Silver Horns, and hundreds of thousands of elite bat legions, only a few starships were left, and they escaped miserably.

What's even more annoying is that there are only a dozen humans chasing them, not even a starship.

"These humans are all ninth level. You underestimated the enemy's strength, Bing Ge!"

A low voice, accompanied by extreme dissatisfaction, rang in his ears, and the golden-horned tauren Ni Buke appeared beside him with a gloomy face.


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