Pocket Hunting Dimension

951-960

Chapter 951 Warrior

The elder of the Round Race smiled. “Brother Man Yang’s control of spirit force has reached such a degree. Amazing!”

His cultivation level was only level-6 cosmic system state. He felt some pressure sensing that chi.

Lu Ze smiled. He felt nothing. Compared to the barbarian elder, he was probably stronger. Of course, this elder had lived for so long and probably had some trump cards. If they really fought, it would be uncertain.

Man Yang came back to the ship.

Lu Ze smiled. “Okay, General, continue.”

The commander ordered, “Continue forward! Head to planet bases!” “Yes!” the pilots answered. Everyone was excited.

It was the dream of many years for soldiers in the Shenwu Army to drive their fleets into the Blade Demon Border.

Now, their dream was realized!

This was enough to brag for their entire life. Their dead brothers would be very excited too.

Blade Demon Base, Surveillance Room.

The surveillance manager came back to the surveillance room. He could contact other bases.

After notifying the situation here, he watched the screen with the other Blade Demons.

They watched the large difference in numbers between Blade Demon ships and human ships. It seemed to be a one-sided battle. The blade demons were confused. “Are the humans in that fleet crazy? Did they send these little people to die together?”

“Perhaps there’s some scheme?”

“Perhaps their navigation broke?”

They discussed, but they weren’t very worried. It didn’t seem like they would win at all.

At this moment, everyone was taken aback as they saw space tear before the fleet of the Blade Demon Race. A small figure appeared and then, the fleet exploded in unison.

Meanwhile, they felt that vast chi from space.

Not just them but all the Blade Demons in the base felt this terrifying chi. They looked at space in disbelief.

In the surveillance room, everyone gawked at the screen in disbelief.

The manager’s face went green. He roared, “Quick! Notify the other bases! Notify the Demon Palace! Notify our king!”

They couldn’t stop a cosmic system state barbarian no matter what.

Everyone in the surveillance room began working shakily. Someone sounded the alarm. Someone contacted the other bases.

At this moment, a scream sounded, “Attention all bases! This is the Fans Solar System base! Our base is attacked by a human fleet! A cosmic system state from the Winged Race attacked. All bases, please…”

Before he finished, the communication ended.

All blade demons were frozen on the spot.

Winged Race cosmic system state?!

The Winged Race was here as well?!

Just what were the Human Race planning to do?!

The Blade Demons looked at the manager. “Master Abo Lili, what do we do now?”

Everyone looked at the manager. This was beyond their comprehension.

The manager’s mouth twitched. How would he know?