Chapter 1103 An unprecedented scale

It was bloody and cruel enough to treat intelligent creatures other than his own race as food. After all, Li Junshan knew about the reputation of the Nether Clan outside. When he saw that this deformed creature created by some unknown god on the whim, he didn't even let go of the living tribe, which made him completely angry.

The dozen people in the air couldn't escape far. Most of them were not even qualified to fight or stamp out their feet. There was only one in Li Junshan's opinion, probably either the peak of the Holy Realm or the strength of the super level. However, compared to the lightning white-printed leopard alien who had been immersed in the mid-stage super level for a long time and had experienced countless fierce battles in large and small battles, it was obvious that his strength was not enough.

Li Junshan probably has more than 10,000 people on the ground. Of course, if the thin Nether tribes who are tied up and regarded as veggies, this number may be smaller. Under the precise and violent two rounds of bone spur ejection attack of the alien guards, except for some who were killed on the spot, most Nether tribes were severely injured and lost their ability to resist.

Swipe down from the air, almost at the moment when it landed, Li Junshan released a large number of heavy armored aliens and messengers. When the black aliens rushed into the wounded tribes all over the ground, the alien guards who had evolved to the holy class dispersed above the tribes, but they found that there was a resistance and mercilessly used cruel attacks to end all their resistance abilities.

"Sir, don't kill me... don't kill me!"

The more powerful one did not support a few moves in front of the Lightning White-Sealed Leopard Alien. Seeing that his companion was knocked down by the monster's elusive attack, he was just pierced by the rear shoulder by the lightning White-Sealed Leopard Alien and tightly held it to Li Junshan. He didn't know what Li Junshan was from and what purpose he was from, he shouted in horror: "We received the summoning order from the Heavenly King to go to the Skeleton Continent, and they are the Heavenly King... the Heavenly King..."

This Nether Clan is very smart. Although he doesn't know Li Junshan's background, he still wants to survive after all, but he directly brought out the King of Underworld, who is terrifying enough in his opinion.

"I'm very curious, do you have anything else to eat in your Nether Clan?"

Li Junshan didn't know who the "King of Heaven" is, but he was not interested in this question now, but asked with a cold face: "On the battlefield, I saw that you sometimes eat the corpses of the same tribe in extreme excitement and bloodthirsty state. At that time, I thought it was just because of the environmental conditions at that time that it was difficult to control itself, but now it seems that it is not the case at all."

"Isn't this person a sage?"

The Nether Clan initially regarded Li Junshan as a beastmaster or summoner like ancient style. After all, in the eyes of most plane people, the Nether Clan and the Nether Clan are an extremely backward and unaware of construction. However, the complex Nether Clan in the Nether Clan also has their special civilization and power system.

After confirming that Li Junshan was not the Nether Clan, the heart of the strong man of the Nether Clan immediately sank to the bottom of the valley. When he saw Li Junshan's face was frost, he hurriedly endured the severe pain and replied honestly: "Basically, we eat everything we can eat. Sometimes when we are hungry, we can't help but choose those same tribes who have no resistance to eat..."

Seeing that Li Junshan's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip into the water, the powerful man of the Nether Clan quickly defended: "There is nothing to do. After all, those weak races will eat the elderly and weak people in the clan when they can't find food. They eat themselves and we eat them. This is not much difference."

When Li Junshan heard this, he completely gave up. He originally wanted to let go of the "vegetarians" tied up. After listening to the defense of the underworld, Li Junshan finally understood that in the underworld, there was no race worthy of his sympathy.

"Ten thousand two hundred and thirty-four..."

Soon, the space alien reported the number of the Nether Clans who were still alive in the spiritual communication. When Li Junshan was ready to release the same number of alien eggs without hesitation, the alien queen, who was more impatient than him, directly called out a large number of alien eggs. The alien eggs that had just appeared in the real space from the spiritual space began to tremble sharply before they fell to the ground. In an instant, a large number of alien eggs that filled the ground around Li Junshan quickly opened. Countless face-hugging insects covered the fierce posture of the extremely hungry Nether Clan tearing the bodies of the same race, and they were shouting or nuzzling.

Li Junshan did not go to see it. He couldn't bear to go to see it, but at the same time he was relieved that there would be no mistakes. The large number of heavy armored aliens and messengers on the ground would ensure that every face-cuffing bug could successfully find the host, and the 108 alien guards in the air would also kill any danger in an instant.

The Nether Clan couldn't understand at first. After all, he had never heard of or contacted a terrifying creature like "Alien". However, when he saw the same clan being strangled by the face-cuffed insects, his face was completely distorted when he looked at the hollow eggs subconsciously thought of something.

"The King of Heaven..."

Some things have been done, so there is no need to be a headache or guilt for it. Li Junshan, who was determined to do so, ignored the terrifying strange screams that sounded in his ears. He stared at the Nether Clan and asked, "What did he call you to do? Kill the plane of Light?"

"yes."

The Nether Clan dared not hide it. In fact, he had not told half a lie in front of Li Junshan. He was as beautiful as the face, and tried his best to control himself not to see the terrifying scenes of "face hugging" not far away. He had clearly seen a downward thing in the throat of the Nether Clan after being "face hugged". He forced himself to lower his head and stop looking, and replied in a trembling voice: "Two days ago, the King of Heaven sent people to my territory, Hunier River, saying that the King of Heaven had issued a summoning order, saying that there were countless delicious humans and angels waiting for us to enjoy, and said that the Blood Little Blood and the Crazy Demon had already established their foothold in the Light Plane, and the Lord of The Nether Clan also summoned a large number of fellow tribes to launch another round of invasion into the Light Plane..."

"The Demon!"

Li Junshan couldn't help but feel moved.

During this period, Li Junshan did not ignore this sudden rise of the powerful man of the Nether Clan. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Whose banner is the King of Heaven? Is the dead blood a little? Are the people in the underworld now doing things now? Isn't the Nether Demon?"

"Is the blood low dead? Brag you, you will bully us!"

The Nether clan did not believe what Li Junshan said. The name of Blood Little has never disappeared in the underworld for thousands of years, especially because he is considered a powerful person of the lord level of one side. How could he believe that Blood Little who had been implicitly cultivated for ten thousand years was killed not long ago after invading.

"The King of Heaven and the King of Heaven are originally the same-famous and equally powerful people in our underworld, but the King of Heaven occupied the Doomsday City and its name is slightly louder than the King of Heaven..."

After thinking about it, the Nether Clan still honestly said: "However, when the envoy of the Heavenly King who came a few days ago, when he mentioned the Demon Demon, his expression was much more respectful than when he mentioned the Heavenly King. I originally thought about it, but I didn't dare to talk too much about the arrogance of these envoys."

"Where is the skeleton continent?"

Li Junshan probably couldn't ask anything from the Nether Clan, and he no longer talked to him.

The arm was tightly tied by the lightning white-printed leopard alien, and the Nether Clan couldn't free his hand, but he tried his best to move his neck and looked southeast: "Walking from here for half a day, and after crossing a mountain, is the skeleton continent. If you want to go there, you are not afraid of not being able to find it, because the terrain characteristics there are very obvious. A war that shocked the Nether Clan left countless bones. After the weathering tens of millions of years ago, the skeleton fossils on the ground were everywhere, and you will never admit your mistake. The King is there... there..."

After talking about two "where" in a row, the voice of the Nether Clan completely changed. He did not dare to look up and look at the soldiers under his command who had already fainted from a distance, nor did he dare to straighten his neck to see the saliva-stick kiss of the lightning white-printed leopard alien on his head. When he lowered his head, he saw an eight-claw-like monster on the ground that had been running around this side for a long time suddenly pounced towards him, the extreme fear made the Nether Clan let out a shocking cry, and at the same time, he struggled violently and wanted to get out of the tailbone of the lightning white-printed leopard alien.

Unfortunately, his power is still too small. When he killed and devoured those weak tribes, he felt that he had the power of a god and the power of life and death, but when he really faced the more violent aliens, he was not just his strength.

The lightning white-print leopard's alien claws raised up and grabbed the head of the Nether Clan. Although it was careful enough, the sharp pointed claws still grabbed a large piece of the Nether Clan's scalp. The latter felt a strong pain and dizziness coming, and then felt a sticky thing sticking to his face. At the same time, the neck was strangled by the huge force and couldn't breathe. A wriggling and hot thing immediately slid down from his throat.

Finally, the Nether Clan fainted happily.

"The alien egg has fallen."

Watching the Nether Clan slipping softly from the lightning white-printed leopard alien tail bones, Li Junshan turned around and looked at the quiet space not far away - all the living Nether Clans were attached to their faces by face-cuffing insects, one by one, as if dead. The weakened spiritual communication that suddenly established between their bodies and Li Junshan made a slight sense of guilt completely disappear in Li Junshan's heart.

"It is better to say that they are wise races, than to say that they are unevolved monsters. At least the true wise races cannot establish spiritual connections with themselves after being parasitized."

Thinking in his heart, Li Junshan said to the alien queen in the spiritual space at the same time: "There are more than 10,000 people in this team. What kind of Heavenly King has been convened on the Skeleton Continent for several days. I think there are more hosts there, and the remaining more than 60,000 alien eggs are left."

The alien queen just responded lightly and there was no further information. However, Li Junshan still keenly felt that its spirit had relaxed significantly. It can be seen from the relaxation of the dragon's expression that had been firmly watching the alien queen for the past few days.

"It... probably won't think about us anymore!"

The disappearance of more than 10,000 alien eggs made the dense alien eggs around the alien queen obviously empty a lot of space. Liehuo let out a long breath, but he couldn't help asking his wife.

"Probably... maybe!"

The Frost Dragon responded uncertainly, but blinked its huge eyeballs - it has basically never closed its eyes these days.

Li Junshan naturally didn't know that the Fire and Frost Dragon had always been skeptical about his promises and character. It's no wonder that a strong man like him who has such a terrifying alien egg would not consider what he wanted to say and what he wanted to do.

"More than 11,000 people..."

The alien empty eggs that were squeezed and even overlapped under his feet were retracted back to the space ring, and confirmed that there was no additional face-cuffing insect without host parasites. Li Junshan began to quietly wait for the most scale of alien parasites to complete in history.

Li Junshan suddenly became a little curious. Will these host aliens of the Nether Clan that can establish spiritual connections with him, have the same speed or degree of evolution like parasitic animals, monsters and host aliens? What kind of aliens should they be? Messenger?

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Just as the Nether clan who told Li Junshan all the news but was unable to escape his tragic fate in the end, the desolate skeleton continent is indeed covered with large and small skeletons that have not been rotten for thousands of years or skeleton fossils that are half embedded on the ground and half erected outside.

“How many people have been assembled?”

In the center of the skeleton continent, a small monster with ribs on the skeleton formed a simple house. The broken monster fur and strange decorations filled on the skeleton made the house look more like an altar used by a cult organization to sacrifice to heaven. However, the king of Heaven, who escaped from the light plane, was sitting in the house. On the simple stone table in front of him, there was a steaming hot rod with blood bubbles. I don’t know what kind of demon or the skinned leg flesh of the Nether Clan was.

From the appearance, this peeled leg flesh looks very much like a humanoid creature.

"The King of Heaven, there are 270,000 people who have arrived. Most of the messengers you sent from the King of Heaven have not come back yet. I estimate that it will take at least one month to assemble, and the total number should be around two million."

The person talking next to him was an Ahmings tribe. The scales on his face showed bright red flesh and blood below when his lips moved. The pointed one-horned foot that was protruding out from his head was as long as half an arm.

The Ahming tribe saw that the king looked displeased. In fact, he never smiled after returning from this trip. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva that kept gushing over the bright red meat in front of him, and said carefully: "God, how are you gathering in the Blood River? The oldest Arthur tribe over there, heard that there are hundreds of thousands of people. There are also several large tribes in the vast continent north of the Blood River - the Sheephorn Monster, the Double-Head Nislar tribe, and the Six-Armed Bloodthirsty tribe. They have been competing for absolute control of the Misty Continent for more than a thousand years, but they can still survive now. It proves that they are definitely the best and most brave and fearless powerful warriors."

"The Arthurs have settled."

The king seemed to have no interest in the delicious leg meat in front of him, but he just picked up a cup of blood foam and slightly emitting hot blood next to him and drank it all. The thick tongue covered with moss-like tongue coating stretched out to eat the blood on his mouth. The king said, "The number of people is not as many as rumored, but it is around 90,000. As for the vast continent, I haven't had time to go. It's better to gather around one million, and even if it's not good, I'll have 300,000 or 500,000, otherwise... I really don't know how to explain it."

When he thought of the current lofty posture of the King of Demon who once was on par, he would not attack the king's aura, but he knew very well that in this bloody world, strength is everything - if his King of Demon is stronger than the King of Demon today, the person who is angry and runs errands should be the King of Demon.

"Just let me gather the mainland, she didn't know where she took that monster to run away..."

I thought to myself, but I didn't know what I suddenly remembered again, and a smile finally appeared on the face of the Heavenly King.

"Looking at the way the Demon Demon looks, I must want to hook up with the monster and get the treasure in the underground maze. Maybe I will hook up with my body. I just don't know if the monster will be scared to impotence when the Demon Demon suddenly reveals his ugly and terrifying body during the climax of the Demon."

Thinking in his heart, the King couldn't help laughing, but when he thought of the monster's metal body, he felt it was unlikely.

"Okay, I don't know if the monster's words will shrink and stretch like the things on his arms. Maybe it's hard to say that it's uncontrollably to stab the demon into a cold heart when he is excited, but I don't know if his metal *** will feel excited?"

With a random thought in his heart, the King of Heaven felt a little happy and raised his hand to the Amingsi tribe who looked at the flesh of his legs in front of him. The King of Heaven said generously: "Isn't it just an angel's leg? Look at what you slandered, I brought a lot of the ring in the space when I came back, and I will reward you."

"Thank you, King!"

The Amingsi tribe was overjoyed. While thanking him, he rushed over and grabbed him impatiently. He was obviously very good at eating and was not in a hurry to bite him. He just stuck out his tongue and ate bright red blood, but he was still desperately trying to suck out more blood from the flesh and blood.

"This is the angel's leg flesh..."

The Ah Mingsi tribe was a little moved when they ate it. After finally taking a sip of the sweet blood, he turned around and rumbled for a while before he swallowed it carefully.

I felt that all the pores in my body were filled with a sense of thrillingness. The Amingsi tribe regarded this delicious leg flesh as a beautiful and charming female angel torso as a devilish figure. While fantasizing that the other party was pressed under his crotch and humiliated him in every possible way, he bit the flesh and blood in a small mouth. The Amingsi tribe felt that he would not change his skills to be the king of heaven.

"coax……"

A trembling sound of chaos suddenly sounded outside the house. When the Amings tribe turned around and saw that the king had appeared at the door, and his burly and tall body seemed to suddenly become stiff.

"what happened?"

The Amings tribe ran over carefully with his legs and legs. Just as he leaned out to take a look, the angel legs in his hand immediately slid to the ground.

In the distance, more than a dozen monsters that looked like giant dragons and were even more violent, spreading their wings and flew over. The sky and earth seemed to have been caused by their rapid flight, and dark clouds rushed to this side as they moved.

This is not the end, but more of a rumbling sound. Because the skeleton house is located at a high altitude, the Ahmings tribe saw countless dark shadows rushing over in all directions of his sight. It seemed that a huge war drum was beating and made a dull sound in everyone's heart.

The Nether Clan outside was already in chaos, and an unknown terrifying aura surged over like a tide, which made the Nether Clan soldiers who were not afraid of even the Angel of Light who restrained them subconsciously brought them back straight to the center, and the screams made the huge space completely exaggerated by panic.

There were dozens of Nether tribes outside the house, taking a lazy nap, but at this moment they jumped up and surrounded the house, and looked around with weapons of all shapes vigilantly.

"Sir, what is that?"

The Amingsi clan was shocked. No matter how he saw that the creatures in the air or on the ground that had been exposed within his sight were not any underworld race or underworld beasts. He was unable to figure out his state and looked at the king beside him. He was completely stunned at this glance.

The King of Heaven is gone.

Just now, when the Amingsi tribe saw the group of monsters flying over quickly in the air for the first time, he clearly heard the heavy breathing of the Heavenly King, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the Heavenly King would disappear.

I thought I was dazzled, and the Amingsi tribe turned around and looked at where there was a half-person figure in the room. Then I looked out and looked at the powerful adults who were already flying into the air with shouts to meet the enemy. There was no shadow of the Heavenly King that Amingsi wanted to find.

Including those vigilant saint-level guards outside the house, Ahmings was basically sure that they did not feel the disappearance of the saint-level king.

"Can the King... was scared away by...!"

This absurd and terrifying idea came to the mind of A Mingsi clan. He was a bachelor. He gritted his teeth and took off his bright armor that was incompatible with other Nether Clans outside. He lowered his head and ran to the back of the house and wanted to get involved in the panicked Nether Clan soldiers.
To be continued...