Chapter 1542 The Holy Luo Clan, the Seven Classes

The star body was squeezed violently during the first penetration, and those star body fortresses were still like crushed beads.

After the second break, those crushed beads...

Instant burst!

The picture is simple and crude, like two light guns fired from both sides at the same time...

Then thirty "beads" were instantly crushed into powder.

Bolivar, the thinker in the central fortress, was still in the posture of speaking, but was instantly sent flying, and the thinking and fear in his eyes were frozen for less than a moment.

Whether it was him or the other Saint Luo people in the hall, they had no ability to resist in the rushing red flame wave.

The terrifying shock wave generated by Shura's penetration spread inside the star fortress, and all the barriers were scattered and destroyed like paper paste.

At this time, Shura's body was covered with fine cracks, and the tip of the blade armor standing up all over his body was slowly fading from red.

"Hey……"

The corner of Mu Fan's mouth turned into a cold arc. He could only feel the scorching hot breath in his throat at this moment, and he didn't know whether there was a layer of blood plasma or sweat on the surface of his skin.

The violent collision just now made him feel that his body almost fell apart, and now there are faint pains in his bones.

However, this further aroused his fierceness and madness in his blood.

His chest rose and fell violently, Mu Fan stared at the fireworks blooming in the quiet space with cold eyes, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth made people shudder.

The blood-colored waterfall kept brushing past in front of his eyes, and in Shura's shared field of vision, the gathering area representing the red dots of life disappeared in this instant!

The 700,000 locust fleet that had just dispersed hovered in such a strange way, turning into a full 700,000 unmanned ghost fleet.

Death and destruction unfolded at the same time outside the atmosphere of Fuyushu.

On the dark side of the planet, 3,000 meters from the bottom of a huge iceberg that is covered with thick snow at low temperatures all year round, there is an alloy hall with an area of ​​more than 100,000 square meters. The sight is unobstructed.

It's just that the atmosphere is a little scary at the moment.

More than two thousand tall and burly figures stood at the same time.

Silent fear spread among the crowd.

The appearance of these people was not the slightest stiff and uncoordinated, and their skin color was not the strange paleness of the Saint Luo people that Mu Fan had met before.

Generally speaking, these people are more like a living "person" than the Saint Luo people who fought before!

The only difference from the Federation humans is that they have thin cracks on the back of their cheeks that resemble fish gills, and their average height is over 190 centimeters.

They... are high-purity Saint Luo people, real nobles in the Saint Luo clan who are exempt from military service!

In their hometown, in the universe dominated by the Saint Luo tribe, there is a strict hierarchy and clear-cut racial division from top to bottom.

And the basis for dividing all of these is the purity of the apricot-yellow saint Luo's blood!

[Sacred Luo Envoy], the blood concentration exceeds 99%, and it is possible to combine the perfect state of Saint Luo blood with flesh and blood to construct a battle. The real peak individual strength is extremely rare in the Saint Luo tribe. The terrifying body resists the pull of the black hole.

[Thinker], blood concentration between 95% and 99%, extreme biological evolution, has an extremely developed brain, controls high-level telekinetic power, a think tank of a legion, average strength, and often serves as the deputy commander of the legion.

[High-purity persons], more precisely called [High-purity Saint Luo people], they are the real nobles of the Saint Luo clan! The blood concentration exceeds 85%, and the appearance is close to that of a federal human being. The height of females is above 175 cm, and the height of males is above 185 cm. Possess 2 parasitic abilities, a wider range of neurospore control abilities, and stronger physical and mental strength, but because of their noble background, they often do not engage in combat.

[Snooper], the blood concentration is in the range of 80% plus or minus 2%, parasitism is not allowed, extreme biological evolution, pure combat arms, will not appear in the normal society of the San Luo people.

[Battle Parasite], the elite of the Saint Luo tribe. The blood concentration exceeds 70%, possesses terrifying power and regeneration ability, and can control neurospores to fight. The biggest feature is that they can parasitize once. They are the backbone of the Saint Luo war corps, and they are the real fighters of the Saint Luo people!

[Preparation Combat Body], collectively referred to as Saint Luo people whose blood concentration ranges from 60% to 70%, except that they do not have the parasitic ability to awaken, other aspects are enough to be called strong fighters, and they are also the huge reserve of the Saint Luo Combat Corps.

[Civilian], another name is [low-purity Saint Luo people], their appearance is similar to that of Federation humans, but their genes are not as good as [high-purity people], and they are tall, short, fat and thin, and their blood concentration is lower than 60% of Saint Luo people Collectively, depending on the purity, there may be stronger or weaker powers, but they are excluded from the battle sequence, accounting for more than 80% of the huge base of the Saint Luo tribe!

These seven classes constitute the strictly hierarchical Saint Luo clan!

And the survivors in the central hall of the winter tree star ice base at this moment are the high-ranking nobles of the Saint Luo tribe——【High Purity】!

boom……

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of muffled sounds sounded one after another from the other side of the hall.

In the translucent cockpits, apricot-yellow plasma exploded from time to time.

The bodies of these holy Luo nobles began to tremble uncontrollably.

"[Bonefly] was killed in battle... Lord Saint Luo was killed in battle... Lord Thinker was killed in battle... Of the 12,500 soldiers of the Saint Luo tribe in the advance army, there are only less than 2,000 surviving parasites... They have to go through a long process Half a year of recovery."

"Our huge advance army of Luo Qin's Space Expedition Corps...was wiped out just like that?"

A handsome young man with blond hair asked himself tremblingly. At this moment, his tall and tall body was actually a little bit crumbling.

He is the son of a nobleman, and he came here to enjoy the fruits of victory. Who made these high-purity people born noble?

But now, everything is gone!

Everything comes from the momentary image captured by the voyeur... that pitch-black mech!

The Seventh Holy Roman Messenger... Leviathan, the black blood plasma that dissolved when he died.

It made his soul tremble even more!

"No, it's impossible."

"Our Saint Luo people have never experienced such a disastrous defeat!"

The more those people talked, the more excited they became, but no matter how they spoke, no one dared to suggest rushing out of the ice base at this time.

They are the only remaining members of the expeditionary force.

If you go out, I'm afraid it's not enough for that mech to press with a finger.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and finally someone couldn't help shouting: "What should we do now!"

"What should we do... Let's send out a signal for help! Apply for more than two Saint Luo envoys to encircle and suppress that mech!"

"Snooper, send out a signal!" The blond youth suddenly turned his head and shouted towards the corner of the hall.