The Last Commander of The Red Police

Chapter 1640 What Hatred or Grudge?

Chapter 1640 What grudges are there?

In less than two days, all the remaining alien constellation classes have arrived.

There are 49 constellation levels in total. They thought that one of them had not arrived yet, so they continued to wait and chat.

As constellation levels, they are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. Among them, the constellation level of large races is naturally the highest level. However, this mission did not invite the constellation levels of large races. They were all medium-sized races.

From this point of view, they are equal, and the next step is to look at their respective strengths.

The strongest among them was actually an alien race from the fifth level of the constellation. After it exposed a hint of its strength, it attracted the attention of all the constellation levels, and it was vaguely headed by it.

After seeing the strength of these constellation levels, Ju Ling was slightly relieved. Most of these constellation levels are the first and second levels of the constellation, and there are not many above the third level. It can be said that they are all a bunch of rabble!

As a foreign race, the constellation level of several races such as the Ice Race is much more powerful.

"There is a big difference between large races and medium-sized races, both in terms of quality and quantity." Ju Ling said.

Look at these large races around the human star field. They are not existences with the sixth and seventh levels of the constellation. For these medium-sized races, any one of the first level of the constellation will be regarded as a treasure.

The fifth level of a constellation is enough to make them all envious.

"Ju Ling, do you want to start taking action?" Tanya asked.

"Well, that's enough. When I give the order, everyone will throw all the super weapons they agreed upon!"

"3, 2, 1, let go!"

At this moment, the 49 alien constellation classes all felt an instinctive threat. They subconsciously wanted to leave the planet, but it was too late.

Dozens of phantom sticks with no visible tops appeared in this small galaxy. The unparalleled power directly suppressed all the constellation levels in place, unable to move.

Even at the fifth level of the constellation, under the influence of so many stick shadows, his speed is no different from that of a turtle.

"What is this?" The aliens at the fifth level of the constellation couldn't believe it. Didn't they come to participate in the siege against the human star field?

Why didn't you see the messenger?

And one of them seems to be missing?

Just when they were confused, a large number of super weapons arrived one after another and directly bombed the area.

The bombing lasted for a while, and the alien constellation-level bombers were stunned.

"It's your turn to appear next, go ahead." Ju Ling waved his hand, and the Ice Tribe and other alien constellation classes passed by in an instant, and pressed in again the enemy constellation class that had just appeared.

These alien constellations are all cannon fodder. They all surrendered to the commander, and the commander handed over the power to her. They are all expendable.

Ju Ling's mission for them is to fight to death if they can beat them, and if they can't beat them, they will self-destruct, and take away every one they can.

They will only appear in the later stage of the battle. This is the safest way.

She doesn't feel bad when those aliens die. If something happens to any of their comrades, she has no shame in going back to see the commander.

"Ju Ling, can I go fight first?" Les couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that the battle below had begun, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

"No, obey the order." Ju Ling refused.

Les felt it was a pity. By the time they went over, there probably wouldn't be many constellation levels left. It was still unknown whether he would be able to grab one by then.

There are really too many strong men on their side.

At this time in the dark universe, these constellation levels of the Yao Box Alliance were suddenly blinded.

They didn't expect that before they saw the messenger, they were bombarded by unknown gadgets, and five constellation-level people died on the spot!

This may be the only constellation level among the five medium-sized races, and it’s just gone!

Although other constellation classes were not dead, there were several serious injuries and several minor injuries. Only a small number of relatively powerful constellation classes survived.

Just when they were about to rush out of the dark universe again, a group of... constellation-level cosmic races rushed in from outside?

"Wait, isn't that the Ice Tribe?" A constellation level recognized these races that suddenly came in.

"Not only the Ice Tribe, but also the Unicorn Tribe and the Gem Tribe. They...aren't they all several large races besieging the human star field? Why are they dealing with us?"

"Yes, didn't the envoy say that we have already formed an alliance with them before they would let us come to help them deal with the human star field? How could it become like this?"

"The envoy is not here at all. We were ambushed as soon as we came here. It is very likely that the envoy has betrayed us and betrayed the gods!"

"Impossible, who can betray God?"

Seeing these constellation levels that should not appear here, they were extremely shocked.

After all, they came here to help these three races, but as soon as they came, they received "warm" hospitality from the three races, which they couldn't afford.

The Ice Clan and other constellation classes have no intention of reminiscing with them. Their mission is to kill these constellation classes as much as possible, and they can even self-destruct when necessary!

The constellation levels of the four races directly separate the enemy's constellation levels and spread out the battlefield as much as possible.

On the ice tribe's battlefield, the surrounding area turned into an even colder environment, and even countless ice cubes appeared in the void. If they were smashed, they would probably destroy a planet.

The One-Horn tribe roared loudly, grew in size, trampled wantonly in the void, and space fluctuations appeared in circles.

The Gem Tribe still uses the appearance of humans, and their hands have the cold weapons of their respective gems. Their fighting method is... melee combat!

As for the Thunder Cloud Tribe, their fighting style is very interesting. Lightning bursts out directly, striking the enemy fiercely.

It can be said that they are miniature versions of thundercloud storms!

Facing the attacks of the four major races, the alien constellation class quickly calmed down after the initial panic and began to fight back.

But not long after the battle, they realized that they thought too well.

Are these large races crazy? They all want to die together. They really won't stop until they are killed. Are they taking the wrong medicine?

"Ice Tribe, didn't you contact our envoys and agree to join the alliance? Why are you going back on your word now?"

Facing this constellation-level question, the Ice Clan constellation-level didn't say a word, and focused on taking action, and countless broken ices attacked the opponent crazily.

Forget it once or twice, but it happened several times. The opponent's constellation level also became hairy, and the intensity of the battle intensified.

The battle lasted for more than an hour. For them, the constellation-level experts were just taking a nap. At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly appeared.

"Is that... self-destruction? Bastard!"

It was discovered that the one who self-destructed was actually a Unicorn Constellation Class. These Constellation Classes from the Yao Box Alliance were terrified. They really couldn't imagine what stimulation these Constellation Classes received. They would rather self-destruct than kill them?

What kind of hatred or resentment, as for that?

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