Chapter 1038 The War Has Entered the Rhythm of the Zerg

After the anger, there was a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the final analysis, Lu Xiao was only a god now.

With his current status, he couldn't even call out the name of "time".

Not to mention that his conscious world was still occupied by "night".

At this time, the light ball representing "night" once again occupied about 40% of his entire conscious space.

And the light ball was still expanding at a constant speed.

During this period of time, Lu Xiao's ears were almost calloused by the call from "night".

It was the same sentence over and over again.

Sometimes, Lu Xiao often complained in his heart, doesn't this guy have his own things to do?

Otherwise, how could He call him non-stop.

How can a person be so boring.

Oh, no, it should be said that he is a god.

If it weren't for the fact that reason was always reminding Lu Xiao not to respond, Lu Xiao really wanted to curse "night" in the way of oracle.

At this time, a crazy idea suddenly surged in Lu Xiao's mind.

If I call out the names of ‘time’ and ‘night’ at the same time.

Will it attract the attention of these two big guys at the same time?

With their status, they can definitely sense each other’s existence.

Of course, this is just a bad taste of Lu Xiao, and it has no practical significance.

These two will definitely not fight because of him.

If I really do this, I will still be the one who suffers in the end.

But this is a reminder for Lu Xiao.

In critical situations, you can really respond to the call of ‘night’ directly.

Directly fight the enemy... live together with the heaven and earth.

This is more exciting and more useful than calling Alfred.

In some cases, when you are in trouble, you might as well think about it from a different perspective.

Dilemma is also a help.

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The big move released by the Kunlun Mountain lineage instantly reversed the situation.

Originally, the coalition forces were suppressing the Zerg swarm.

But now, the Zerg swarm has the upper hand.

The coalition forces were already in a difficult situation, even if they wanted to stop fighting for a while.

The Zerg would not give them this opportunity.

Every Zerg in the Zerg was a tireless killing machine that was not afraid of life and death.

Once they found an opportunity, they would pounce on the enemy frantically.

Moreover, this batch of new Zerg was more difficult to deal with than the previous ones.

When the new Zerg was about to die, they would directly choose to self-destruct.

At this time, such a scene was being played out on the battlefield.

A Zerg with a body shape similar to a mantis was hit by a god.

In less than half a second, its body exploded on the spot.

Emerald green fragments scattered.

The sticky blood, like colloid, splashed around like raindrops with strong corrosiveness.

And this was not the end.

A lavender mist appeared in the center of its explosion.

Someone in the surrounding coalition forces soon recognized this mist.

It was the poisonous mist in the weakened version of the Saint Spider.

But even in a weakened version, the toxins in it are enough to easily make star-level life lose its ability to move in a short time.

Star-level life shrouded in poisonous fog stood still one by one, like scarecrows standing in the field.

In the moment they were stunned, the swarm of insects rushed towards them.

In an instant, they tore them apart and stuffed them into their stomachs.

After finishing eating, this group of Zergs immediately retreated towards the queen.

Such scenes happened in various battlefields.

The coalition forces soon found something wrong and wanted to stop this scene from happening.

But it was such a difficult thing.

Since then, the Zerg has entered its own war rhythm.

No matter how the coalition forces slaughtered the Zerg, the number of Zerg did not decrease at all, but increased.

The leaders of the coalition forces certainly knew that as long as the queen was killed, the rhythm of the Zerg would be interrupted.

But the Hidden Light Clan assassinated the Zerg Queen twice, but the Zerg grew stronger twice.

The result of the first assassination was only to replenish the number of Zerg.

The result of the second assassination was to directly reverse the situation.

Now they dare not launch a third assassination.

Maybe the third assassination will cause a bigger problem.

Now there seems to be only one way left for the coalition.

That is to increase troops without limit and fight the Zerg to death.

But the coalition can't afford it.

Although there are new channels for increasing troops, it can replenish troops at a lower cost.

But the cost of increasing troops is not a small amount.

Continuous increase in troops will only drag down the tribes behind them.

The war has only started for two days, and some races have already wanted to withdraw from this hunting.

Those relatively weak races can't stand such consumption at all.

But the current situation does not allow them to make a choice.

Even if they want to withdraw, other races will not agree.

After all, everyone's troops are smashed by star sources.

No one spends less star sources than anyone else.

If one side withdraws, the other side will bear greater losses and expenses.

No one's star source is blown by the wind.

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And in this world.

As more and more alien races from the universe descended, even if the warden was slow, he realized that the trend of the situation was not right.

During this period of time, I have earned so much star resources that I can't even count them.

What I have deposited with Augustus is a long list of cold numbers.

According to Augustus, this amount of money is equivalent to the entire foundation of a medium-sized race.

And those who can be called medium-sized races are generally the absolute overlords of a galaxy.

In other words, the number of star resources in the hands of humans alone is already comparable to that of medium-sized races in the universe.

However, this was only earned in less than half a month.

If we only talk about the speed of earning star resources, humans are almost catching up with those large races ranked in the top 1,000.

With this war money, humans can almost achieve collective comfort.

This money is enough for the entire human group to squander for at least one universe year.

At this time, humans are like nouveau riche.

The main reason why the warden is worried is that the various races have invested too much, and the war situation has not improved.

Everyone's patience has been almost consumed by the war in hell.

This can be seen from the performance of the alien life that descended on the world today.

The guys who came here before were not polite.

But at least they could communicate.

However, now, they vaguely want to force humans to teleport for them for free.

Because the high-level members of the Mother Goddess Elf Clan are here.

They dare not show any obvious malice.

But once the conflicts accumulate to the point where the Mother Goddess Elf Clan here can no longer suppress them, then things will develop in the worst direction.