Chapter 841 Moen God Gaddafi

The alien race passed through the passage and soon appeared at the edge of a desolate forest, where tens of thousands of alien soldiers gathered in a mighty force, and the weakest had a fourth-level aura.

In front of these alien races, a 100-meter-tall, burly figure stood, emitting a disaster-level terrifying pressure, which made the sky and the earth change color.

Next to this Moen god, there lay a 700-meter-long, long-mouthed, fang-toothed disaster-level giant beast.

The alien knelt down respectfully: "Report to the great god, we have successfully invaded the other side, and at the same time suffered a strong attack from the civilization on the other side."

The burly god Moen bowed his head slightly, his voice like thunder: "What is the situation on the other side?"

"The other side is a very strange civilization. Those people are only half the height of my subordinates, and they have built countless houses like tree stumps."

"Those soldiers use some long-range shooting weapons, which are very weak and can probably only hurt ordinary soldiers."

"There are also some weapons that can explode, which are a little dangerous to senior soldiers, but they are useless to these elite soldiers under my subordinates."

"So weak." Moen god Gaddafi was a little surprised.

The alien who carefully observed the Red Velvet Base City said respectfully: "God, although the alien civilization is very weak, it seems very prosperous."

"Oh."

"Also, the energy of the heaven and earth over there is very weak, and the concentration is only a few tenths of that here. Living there for a long time may affect your strength."

Gaddafi said in a deep voice: "It's okay, that world can be conquered as a granary for my tribe, and all those aliens can be kept in captivity."

Although the alien battlefield is rich in resources and food is sufficient, there are dangers everywhere. Even the population growth of the Moen civilization is very slow.

If there is a fixed granary that produces food continuously, the population of their tribe will definitely grow rapidly.

When the power of the formation pattern in the tribe is enhanced, its strength will also increase synchronously, and it has the hope of becoming the second god.

Thinking of this, Gaddafi couldn't help but get excited, pointing the huge vajra in his hand at the crack in front and roaring: "Kill, occupy the opposite world."

"Kill, for the tribe."

Boom! The Moen god Gaddafi took the lead, riding the disaster-level long-mouthed fanged beast into the crack, and the huge crack shook wildly in an instant.

At the same time, the Moen alien army behind also moved, and rushed in in an endless and mighty manner, ready to follow their god, the king of the tribe, to occupy the opposite world.

In the Blue Star world, the crack that was more than 1,600 meters long shook wildly, and at the same time, a fierce and monstrous evil spirit spread.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people at the scene, the nearly two-kilometer-long black crack shook wildly, and a ferocious beast head with a diameter of more than 70 meters slowly emerged.

Then came the huge body with a shoulder height of 300 meters, which fell to the ground like a small mountain with a bang, and the ground within a few kilometers shook violently in an instant.

In an instant, a disaster-level pressure spread, and all those below the seventh-level strength trembled all over, and ordinary people even knelt down with weak legs.

The disaster-level beast is superior to billions of creatures. In ancient times, when technology was not developed, it could be called a god. The difference in genes and bloodlines made countless people watching the live broadcast gasp even through the screen.

"Is this a creature from another world? So scary, so domineering, and it looks bigger than the one killed by Liuyue yesterday."

"Can Hongrong Base City hold on this time?"

At this moment, millions of viewers from dozens of live broadcast rooms gathered at Hongrong Base City TV Station and looked at the hideous creature in shock, and the number of viewers increased wildly.

"Come and see, the alien army in Hongrong Base City has invaded."

"Something happened, the aliens invaded Blue Star."

Soon the number of people watching this battle exceeded 10 million.

The Daxia official did not stop this situation, but maintained an open attitude. The official website of Daxia has countless live broadcasts and video clips about beastmasters and alien beasts at all times.

In order to deal with the crisis of the cracks, only 10 epic beast masters have appeared in the public. Most ordinary netizens think that Daxia will definitely win this battle, but many knowledgeable people do not think so.

Epic beast masters are indeed awesome, but in front of such a terrifying giant beast, they are just a dish that can be served at any time.

Disaster-level giant beasts are ultimate life forms that can only be slightly injured by ordinary small-yield psychic nuclear bombs. If they break into the Red Velvet Base City, they will cause huge casualties.

Just like the super giant beast that broke into the Blue Star a thousand years ago, a creature codenamed the World-Destroying Dragon.

Although it was a long time ago and most people don’t know this history, those who are interested can still find it in some historical documents.

While others were shocked, Su Chen’s eyes fell on the disaster-level giant beast and the god Moen on its back, and looked at it slightly.

This long-mouthed fanged beast is really strange. Its heavy body and huge head make it look ferocious, but it is full of power, a true war beast.

Riding on the long-mouthed fanged beast is the Moen god, the king of the tribe, Gaddafi, who is 100 meters tall, exuding an astonishingly heavy pressure.

Both the Moen god Gaddafi and the disaster-level beast have rune-like war patterns, which are complex and mysterious, and echo each other, making the two auras seem to be one.

The amplification makes Gaddafi, who is only at the early stage of the disaster level, comparable to the late stage of the disaster level. The surrounding blue divine light shines, forming a war pattern aura covering a range of three kilometers.

Just when Su Chen was observing those special battle pattern halos, Gaddafi just appeared, his eyes showed shock, and he looked at the natives in the distance in horror.

"Ancient humans?"

No, not ancient humans. Gaddafi suppressed the panic in his heart and calmed himself down.

Although these natives are similar to ancient humans in appearance, they are too weak, so weak that he can wipe out a bunch of them with just a breath, and those weapons are not dangerous to him at all.

There are only a few natives in the distance whose breath is comparable to that of elite Morn warriors. How can such a weak native civilization be an ancient civilization?

However, they look so similar, it is possible that they are descendants of ancient civilizations.

But if they are descendants, they are too weak!

But when Gaddafi's eyes fell on Su Chen, who was ten kilometers away, he instinctively felt his heart beat even though the breath of the native was weak.

The uneasiness from the instinct of disaster-level life emerged in his heart, and he had a sudden impulse.

That native is very strong.

Gaddafi's eyes shone, and he roared like thunder: "Be careful, something is wrong, everyone move closer to me and activate the array pattern."