Chapter 952: Choice

The ancestral star of the Sharp Blade Demon Race, the Demon Palace.

In the demon hall, a group of star-level sharp-bladed demons looked at the vacant throne, and the atmosphere was very quiet.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a long time, a sharp-bladed Demon Race expert at the peak of the star rank said: "...What should we do?"

Hearing this, the other blade demon powerhouses all had panic and despair in their scarlet eyes.

All the blade demons didn't speak, they didn't know what to say at this time.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the sharp-bladed demons at the pinnacle of the star level glanced at the many star-level sharp-bladed demons, closed their eyes slightly, and a trace of grief flashed in their eyes, and then slowly said: "Before my king The information left behind said that they were going to besiege the galaxy-level powerhouses of the human race, but now the fleet of the human race has come to the border of my blade demon clan, and the galaxy-level powerhouses of the human race are still alive... and my king has not returned yet. Presumably... there should be more bad luck than good luck."

Hearing this, everyone's breathing stagnates.

As early as a few days ago, a star-level powerhouse came to the Blade Demon Palace to look for the Blade Demon King, but only found the message that the Blade Demon King stayed in the Demon Palace, saying that he was going to besiege the galaxy-level powerhouse of the killing clan.

The Blade Demon King and all the elders of the Blade Demon Clan went.

After all, from the point of view of the Blade Demon King at that time, the distance between the Human Race and the Blade Demon Race was not far, coupled with their large number and strength, it could be done in a few days at most, and it would not take much time to go back and forth, so just left a message.

They must have never expected that they would not be able to come back after leaving.

In fact, even the star-level powerhouses present did not think that the Blade Demon King would not come back before today.

Even, they were a little excited.

Just kidding, my king brought so many galaxy-level powerhouses to besiege the galaxy-level powerhouses of the killing clan. With such a big gap in strength, how could it fail?

Even if you run over with your eyes closed, you can still win!

At that time, the resources and leaders of the human race will be theirs!

I am king! !

Originally, they were happy in their hearts, waiting for their king to return triumphantly, and then they started to cheer.

Unexpectedly, today, they did not wait for the return of the Blade Demon King,

Instead, they waited for the Terran fleet.

Who can stand this?

Now, the fleet of the human race has entered the border, and there are galaxy-level powerhouses. According to various news from the border, the old guys of the galaxy-level of the human race are not dead at all!

But their king has no news now.

This made them already guess the result.

Everyone's heart felt cold at the moment, and the Blade Demon Palace was like an ice cave, so they couldn't feel a little bit of warmth.

The atmosphere was silent again, and the Bladed Demons did not give up: "Maybe... maybe my king and the others are just restrained? Or...or they didn't go to anyone at all..."

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Before he could finish his words, the blade demon clan at the pinnacle of the astral rank roared out, his sharp eyes fixed on the blade demon clan who was speaking, "Now it's our blade demon clan At the time of life and death, you still have illusory fantasies?!"

"..."

Looking at each other, the talking blade demon slowly lowered his head, his body trembled slightly, but he didn't speak.

Afterwards, the sharp-bladed Demon Clan powerhouse at the pinnacle of the star rank took a deep breath, and slowly said: "I'm afraid the leader of our clan will not be able to keep it..."

As he spoke, he said, "Now, we have two ways to go, you know it too? How should we choose?"

After hearing this, everyone fell silent again, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

None of them expected that their Blade Demon Clan would be on the brink of extermination.

There are two ways for them, one is to stay here and seek the help of the high-level Demon Race law enforcers. At that time, they can leave the ancestral star and a part of the new sharp-blade Demon Race.

The fire of the race can be preserved, and everything can be started from scratch. Perhaps after tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years, the blade demons can once again set foot on the universe and start their own journey again.

If you are lucky, you may be valued by the law enforcement officers of the high-level demons, and leave the ancestral star with a part of the geniuses of the sharp-bladed demons to become servants of the high-level demons.

Of course, this kind of luck is generally not realistic.

How proud are the high-level demons, and why would they like their sharp-bladed demons?

They don't even qualify as a slave race.

This kind of thinking is just thinking about it in a dream.

This is one of those options.

And this is still a choice for the races that are protected by the high-level demons. There is actually only one way for more races to choose.

That is to abandon the galaxy where their own race was born, take a small number of elites and leave here, and become a wandering race.

But how many dangers are there in the universe?

Terrifying interstellar behemoths, fierce and cruel space pirates, and even various dangers in the universe and stars.

For wandering races with galaxy-level powerhouses, they may not know when they will encounter a terrible disaster, and they will be finished on the spot.

What's more, the current blade demons don't even have galaxy-level powerhouses?

Even if you are a little unlucky at that time, if you encounter two galaxy-level powerhouses fighting, they may explode on the spot.

At that time, it will be regarded as the real extermination of the clan, and there will be no chance to start over!

However, if they find an easy-to-habit galaxy and settle down, the speed of development will be far faster than the first way.

In this case, as long as there is enough time, they may be able to regenerate a galaxy-level powerhouse. After tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, they may not have the power to counterattack the human race, or even destroy the human race.

Both paths have their own advantages and disadvantages.

The first way, one's own race can definitely continue, but if one wants to re-enter the universe, it will take a lot longer.

Moreover, the human race obviously will not tolerate these star-level powerhouses, and they will definitely kill them all.

The second way, the risk is extremely huge, especially for the blade demons who no longer have galaxy-level powerhouses, it is almost a narrow escape.

If it fails, the Blade Demon Race will completely disappear in the universe and cease to exist.

However, if it can be stabilized, the benefits will also be huge!

Even if you just find a barren galaxy, as long as you develop it slowly, there will always be opportunities in the future.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

The Blade Demon Palace became very silent.

Everyone looked at the empty throne, their eyes filled with fear and nostalgia.

How good would it be if their king was still alive?

Without the protection of the strong, a race is too fragile in the universe.

At this time, the blade demon strong man at the peak of the galaxy level said: "There is not much time! Choose! Which way shall we go!"

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and someone slowly said: "Let's stay, use our lives to exchange for the fire of the sharp-blade demons."

Another echoed: "I agree, the universe is too dangerous, and our strength...is too weak."

"I also agree that as long as there is still fire, our race will always be able to enter the universe again in the future, but the time may be longer."

At this time, the Bladed Demons said: "We disagree! We, the Bladed Demons, have finally stepped out of ignorance and established such a brilliant civilization, how can we give up all this so easily?!"

"I also think that even if there is a fire, our Blade Demon Race may not be able to establish a civilization that can set foot on the universe again. At that time, it may still be possible to turn into dust in the universe. Why don't you let it go!"

"How dangerous is the universe?! What if we become wanderers?! Our blade demons can overcome all difficulties and establish such a brilliant civilization. It may not be impossible to find other galaxies and make a comeback!"

At this time, the corner of the mouth of a sharp-bladed Demon Race expert twitched, and he said slowly: "...I don't want to die, do you want to die?"

Hearing this, everyone's breathing stagnated, and the atmosphere fell silent again.

If possible, which of them wants to die?

Of course they don't want to die.

"..."

The atmosphere fell into silence again. After a while, the galaxy-level powerhouse at the peak of the Bladed Demon Race closed his eyes. After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

This time, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Recall all the star-level and planet-level powerhouses who can come back now, and bring the geniuses in the family... Let's leave!"

Hearing this, there were even strong blade demons who wanted to object, but after seeing everyone's eyes, they opened their mouths and shut them wisely.

Creatures are always like this, as long as there is a ray of life, as long as there is a ray of dawn, they will always struggle to get close to that ray of life, no matter how ugly the struggle looks.

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Four days later.

Terran fleet, in the suite above the main ship.

Lu Ze and the others suddenly opened their eyes, and severe pain flashed in their eyes.

Several people fell limply on the bed, leaning against each other and shivering.

Alice's red lips turned white, and she pouted slightly: "Hey...it hurts..."

Nangong Jing's painful little face wrinkled, and she was still unhappy: "I didn't expect to be attacked by surprise!"

Lu Li also looked unwilling: "There are still a lot of light clusters that I haven't picked up yet."

Lin Lingyouyou said: "I saw an equipment crystal... I didn't have time to pick it up."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone seems to have heard their heartbroken voice.

This is too difficult!

Their eyes were red and they wanted to cry.

Lu Ze grinned, and comforted him with difficulty: "Well, at least I have gained a lot today. There are two equipment crystals. There will be a chance next time."

Hearing Lu Ze's words, several people sighed quietly and stopped thinking about it.

This is something that can’t be helped, and it’s useless to think about it.

After a while, the pain on everyone's body dissipated, and they sat up smiling. Nangong Jing and the others looked at Lu Ze expectantly.

Nangong Jing said: "Ah Ze, take a look, what is the equipment crystal this time?"

Seeing everyone's expectations, Lu Ze also had some expectations.

With the improvement of Lu Ze's combat power, coupled with Lin Ling's magical powers, their jungler efficiency has more than doubled.

In the first three days, I got three equipment crystals, and it turned out that two were combat boots and one was a wrist guard.

These Lu Ze already had, and they were naturally distributed to Nangong Jing and the others. One of the two combat boots was given to Qiuyue and Sha, and the other was given to Lin Ling, and the wrist guards were distributed to Nangong Jing.

Now only Lu Li and Alice have no equipment.

They are very envious, and they are still thinking about when they will have their equipment.

As for Lu Ze, he naturally wanted to gather all the equipment on his body.

At that time, he will be invincible again.

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

He couldn't wait to take out the two equipment crystals that shone with earthy yellow light, and then, his mental power surged into the equipment crystals, and a burst of light flickered suddenly.