Chapter 1231 Despicable Alien Monkey

The heroic female warriors shuttle back and forth among the enemy formations with indescribable grace and elegance. It makes people feel that they are not witnessing a cruel massacre, but admiring a gorgeous dance.

The edge of the blade is her dance steps, and the bright light is the hem of her skirt. She twists and turns, the light of the blade falls like mercury on the ground, the figure passes by, and the tough and huge golden battleship quietly breaks into countless tiny fragments.

"As expected of the [Dawn Messenger] who is known as the master of swordsmanship, I finally saw it today..."

In the command hall at the rear, before Augustine could ask, Li Rui looked at the gorgeous figure on the screen and sighed with appreciation.

Beside him, Augustine calmly wrote down the code name and stared at the big screen solemnly.

From the lowest gold, to the secret diamond, to the [god on earth] that transcends mortal things...

Each member of the [Secret Banquet Association] has its own unique power!

In other words, they do not only recruit the best combat forces in the universe, but pay more attention to the "potential" of the target.

Thinking of this, Augustine glanced at Li Rui without any trace, and nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder only Li Rui got their invitation in the huge world of Earth's Extraordinary Realm...

In terms of potential alone, I am afraid that even those reincarnated gods cannot compare with him.

Immediately, Augustine's eyes became deeper.

If every member of the [Secret Banquet Association] has potential comparable to Li Rui, wouldn't they be able to easily crush any force in the world?

You know, with Li Rui alone, with the exception of the Seven Gods, all the other forces on earth might be massacred by him if they were tied together!

There are no powerful men of the same level or artifacts to limit him, he can completely destroy the world by himself!

His eyes wandered, looking at the members of the [Secret Banquet Association] who were wreaking havoc and killing in the golden fleet, Augustine felt mixed emotions in his heart.

The [Dark Star] that devours all things.

The [Dark Star Queen] holds the stars in her hand.

The evil and magnificent [Ancient Demonic Snake].

Judging from the current strength displayed by the [Secret Banquet Association], any top member can release the mythical posture. For the civilization that is still bound within the planet, they are not much different from those real gods.

After all, there is not much difference in personal experience between being destroyed ten thousand times and being destroyed once...

The strength of the other members was slightly worse, but it was still far beyond their expected level. Augustine even saw the gold-level steel mecha resist several primitive stone-level protoss, and cooperated with the [Future Warrior] behind him to kill them. Kill one by one!

Only Wang Lei and Li Rui can accomplish this terrifying feat of gold-level rough stone hunting!

In the [Secret Banquet Association], killing enemies across levels seems to be their standard, and it feels like everyone is an [Immortal True Dragon]!

But the most terrifying thing is the hidden black armor [God King]!

Although he has only been fighting with his true body, Augustine has no doubt that he can unleash an unparalleled mythical posture!

It's not that he doesn't have that strength, it's just that the protoss is too weak to force him to use his full strength!

In other words, he is not worthy of using all his strength!

Faintly capturing the inner pride of the [God-King], Augustine was both happy and sad.

With such a powerful group of "reinforcements", humans will have a crushing high-end combat advantage in the war with the protoss.

But if they turn their guns and conflict with humans, who can stop them?

Li Rui?

Even he himself admits that he is at most evenly matched with one of them, and the remaining members would have to gather all the reincarnated gods on earth to barely compete!

As for the exact number of members of the [Secret Banquet Association], even Li Rui himself may not be able to tell clearly.

Depressed emotions welled up in his heart. For the first time, Augustine realized that the overall strength of human beings was so small!

In the past, entrenched in the hub of time and space, the corridor of all realms, human footprints were spread across all planes. It could be said that there was no one that could be beaten from the street to the end of the street!

If it weren't for the convenient "traffic" that caused the stalls to be too large and dispersed the combat power, no known plane would be able to withstand the full invasion of the gods of the earth!

Therefore, from the time of ancient mythology, human beings have been proud.

They stand at the "center" of the universe and are destined to dominate this world!

But now, this pride has been deeply shaken. An organization hidden in the depths of darkness has shown its ferocious claws to humans. Just from the exposed claws, it can be seen that humans... are probably far from their opponents. !

The endless sense of crisis filled his mind. Augustine shuddered slightly and made up his mind to convene a meeting of the Seven Gods after this battle was over to discuss ways to deal with the [Secret Banquet Association].

But in the tragic battlefield on the other side of the starry sky, the arrogant protoss could no longer hold on.

"Despicable alien monkey!"

Letting out a sharp roar, Isler's body rolled with psionic energy, turning into blue-white electric arcs that danced in the air like tentacles.

"Commander, the enemy does not fight us head-on at all, and relies entirely on the power of the Holy Spirit to slowly encroach. If this continues, the battle loss ratio will soon exceed 1:100!"

After hearing such exaggerated figures, Isler's violent emotions could not be suppressed.

It is clear that both technology and conventional power have comprehensive advantages, but it is because of the inability to deal with the supreme power on the opposite side that the situation has deteriorated to this point. Isler can already foresee how the cowards in the Supreme Council will criticize and accuse him after he returns!

But after feeling extremely angry, he couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance in his heart.

To be honest, who would have expected that there would be so many Holy Spirits hidden in a vanguard fleet, as if all the powerful men in the universe had gathered here to fight against the Star Spirits!

However, each of them is ridiculously strong, and with the anti-god weapons he carries, there is no good way to deal with them!

A strong feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart, and Yisler lowered his shoulders in despair and sighed helplessly.

"Prepare... to retreat!"

"Yes, Commander!"

Upon hearing the long-awaited order, the eyes of the other protoss lit up slightly, and their low morale somehow improved.

Yes, the great Son of El is indeed not afraid of death, but if his death is meaningless or even becomes nourishment for the enemy's growth, then they have to think about it.

In particular, the monster that looks like a star is so ferocious in its eating appearance. No matter can escape its greedy mouth. Seeing the noble consuls disappearing into the deep throat one by one, how can ordinary star spirits stand up to it? courage?

Alas... Unless our army doesn't work hard, the enemy army has Gundam!

If they knew about human culture, the protoss would definitely express such emotion.

Especially Yisler, who felt aggrieved, almost looked up to the sky and roared: This is not a crime of war, God will kill me!