Dead!

Yes, an unprecedented scene unfolded. No one expected that a foreigner would commit suicide.

And why the coalition forces would send a seriously injured alien over is beyond belief.

Su Yue walked to the corpse and carefully inspected the body of the sixth-grade Boiling Blood Clan. Judging from the wounds, this sixth-grade Boiling Blood Tribe had been tortured for more than a day and a half. He should have been taken away in the past few days.

It was obviously an assassination attempt by the Yangxiang Clan and the Four-Armed Clan, so why did they throw in a severely injured Boiling Blood Clan?

Not normal.

Absolutely not normal.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Su Yue's mind.

Sacrifice!

right.

The reason why the alien coalition forces keep sending these sixth-grade rubbish is because they are conducting some kind of sacrificial ceremony?

You must know that in the martial arts world, there are many powerful demonic weapons or tactics that require sacrifices before they can be activated.

For example, godfather's Fei Long Seal.

The Feilong Seal needs to drain the energy and blood of the ninth level, and directly kill a ninth level before it can be truly controlled.

Even more outrageous than the Fei Long Seal is the Holy Book of the Cave World.

The nine peak souls are opened, which is the most difficult sacrifice condition known to Su Yue so far.

Now this big tree is obviously not complete yet, otherwise Juedian would not be able to just send some rubbish to the sixth level.

What other conspiracy does the alien coalition have?

What is the final outcome of the sacrifice?

Could it be that a group of sixth-grade warriors were summoned at once?

Or...summon a stronger warrior?

To Juedian, any magical weapon that can break down barriers is a treasure among treasures.

If the alien coalition forces are willing to sacrifice their treasures to kill themselves, they must really want to kill themselves. They can't be so reckless!

Su Yue couldn't help but swallowed, and at the same time, an unknown premonition appeared in his heart.

Perhaps, this big tree is more difficult to deal with than imagined.

"Hey...why hasn't the teleportation vortex appeared yet?"

Su Yue suddenly frowned.

Not normal.

If we had followed the previous rhythm, the alien vortex would have begun to fluctuate now.

Inexplicable boiling blood clan garbage.

The vortex has yet to appear.

Maybe, the real crisis was just about to begin. Su Yue subconsciously squeezed the lamp post in his hand tightly, which would make him feel more secure.

…

Outside Seibu Campus.

The masters of China are also discussing the emergence of the sixth grade of the Boiling Blood Clan.

The Boiling Blood Clan is already an exterminated race. At present, the entire main force has been wiped out, and only some remnants are still lingering in Sanxing City. It is absolutely impossible for the Boiling Blood Clan to help the coalition forces.

And judging from the injuries on this Boiling Blood Tribe, it was obvious that he was a sacrifice.

"The real conspiracy of the alien coalition may be about to surface."

Zhao Jiangtao's heart was beating wildly.

Although he had 10,000 hopes that the assassination rhythm could be maintained like this. The alien race kept sending sixth-grade people, and then these sixth-grade people took turns to kill people. Finally, when Xiao Yiheng arrived, the crisis was resolved.

But aliens are not stupid after all.

They must have a conspiracy, and the conspiracy cannot be hidden.

"Those sixth-grade people who died should have become sacrifices in a certain sense.

"The 17th Grade 6 has been reluctant to appear for a long time. I'm afraid there will be an accident."

The Admiral of Western City clenched his fists tightly.

The others were silent.

In fact, everyone can see that things are really starting to go abnormal, and even the air inside Seibu has become much colder.

"Why didn't the foreign race send these seriously injured sacrifices from the beginning, instead of sacrificing more than a dozen sixth-grade ones in vain?"

A lieutenant general questioned.

"Perhaps this is the attrition among the alien coalition forces. They are not united internally."

The admiral thought for a while and said.

"Have you reported the matter about the Boiling Blood Tribe to the Chief Pavilion?"

The general of the Yangui Army asked with a stern face.

Yuan Longhan could not be contacted, and their military headquarters could only rely on the strongest people in the government. It was not convenient for the general to report directly, so he could only ask the admiral.

"Well, I've already reported it, but it will take a while for Mr. Main Cabinet to come over. I hope nothing happens to Su Yue!

"All we can do is pray... damn aliens!"

The admiral cursed secretly.

Su Yue's identity is extraordinary. If he really dies under his nose, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Ninth grade!

Still too weak and sometimes too powerless.

"Have you ever thought about a possibility...what if this big tree can't even reach its top?"

At this time, Zhao Jiangtao said again leisurely, his tone was particularly cold.

"Zhao Jiangtao, don't talk nonsense. The master of the General Pavilion is Juedian. How can it be difficult to live in Juedian in this mere barrier!"

An admiral immediately retorted.

The atmosphere is already solemn and everyone is not in a high mood, but you are still here to confuse people with your lies.

"Well, Zhao Jiangtao is right to be worried.

"We now have four peaks in China, and the foreign coalition forces know everything about them. Because of this, they may really be confident.

"There's no other way. Let's find a way together when Mr. General comes."

The admiral also nodded solemnly.

In fact, if you think about it for a moment, you will know that if Juedian can easily break the sealing formation, then the aliens will never use such a slow pace to assassinate.

Although those in the sixth level are hysterical and can even commit suicide, it is still too slow after all.

Not simple.

This matter may be more serious than imagined.

Moreover, their eighth-grade and first-grade grandmasters may not know that Juedian is not a god at all.

In this world, there are still many things that cannot be achieved at the highest level.

There are even many treasures in the wet realm that are specially used to deal with Juedian. This is enough to prove that in the long history of the wet realm, Juedian has never been an invincible existence.

After the admiral finished speaking, the mood outside Seibu School was even more solemn than before.

"Look... aliens have appeared.

"Fortunately, there is still one...no, something is wrong...this alien race, he, he is seventh grade, damn, he is seventh grade!"

Suddenly, a grandmaster with good eyesight outside the school gate exclaimed.

Zhao Jiangtao's pupils suddenly shrank.

really.

It's a seventh grade.

After all, it is an existence with more than 6000 calories of energy and blood, and its momentum alone surpasses the previous sixth grade.

Moreover, this Yangxiang clan is definitely not an early-stage seventh-grade man with just 6,000 calories. He definitely has more than 7,500 calories and should be a strong person in the late-stage seventh grade.

The tough enemy...is finally here.

Several strong men looked at each other, and they all saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

The seventh grade has appeared.
To be continued...