At the highest point of Sabola, the blood-red features of the Blood Soul Grand Duke are twisted together, like a persimmon cake that has been kneaded hundreds of times in autumn.

It never expected that after a nuclear strike, that kind of monster would once again swept in, and it was larger in scale and stronger, some of which could not even be hurt by flames.

In just five days, the blood demon clan lost five Sabola in a row.

The blood demons in each Sabolali are at least more than 50,000.

Not to mention, the masses of blood demons who like to live alone are definitely not lucky.

Two days ago, the Blood Soul Grand Duke personally led the Blood Demon army to encircle and suppress, and it ended in a disastrous defeat. If it weren’t for the Blood Soul’s combat power had reached the ninth rank of the Heavenly Rank, it was surpassed, I’m afraid it would have to explain it over there.

That was an existence that even the Gorefiend couldn't believe, especially one of the female monsters burning with dark flames.

When the Blood Soul Grand Duke saw it, he would get cold behind his back.

"Is the end of the blood demon clan coming?" The blood soul couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

At the feet of the blood soul, there were hundreds of blood demons kneeling, and at the end, the kneeling human figure was so out of place.

The Grand Duke of Blood Soul said to all the tribes: "Order all Sabora to stay away from the infected area, and let the tribesmen in the rear prepare to build fortifications in case of accidents!"

The few blood demons at the front responded and got up and left.

The Grand Duke of Blood Soul asked in a deep voice, "How is the human breeding area?"

Without investigating, a blood demon replied naturally: "Humans were wiped out by us in one breath, and they must have been scared away. They are in panic all day long!"

Other blood demons echoed.

"It must be, human beings are cowardly and cowardly, they have never seen such power before, they must have forgotten what it is!"

"Yes, yes, their culture has been cut off for hundreds of years, I definitely don't know!"

Not only the blood demons present thought so, but even the human kneeling at the end thought so.

The look of the Grand Duke Blood Soul finally eased a lot.

"Blood slave, what do you think we are going to do next?"

Blood Slave is the name given to that man by the Blood Soul Grand Duke. Because he accomplished the task of launching a nuclear bomb brilliantly, the Blood Soul Grand Duke kept his promise, gave him the name of the Blood Demon Race, and saved him from being a slave. Identity.

Now every Blood Demon Clan in the entire King-level Sabolali knew that a human had become a celebrity under the Blood Soul Grand Duke.

The blood slave knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground, and replied respectfully.

"Humans are a group of short-sighted guys. No matter who is in power, as long as it does not affect the rule of the small group of people in power, they will take the initiative to help us raise blood."

"To tame them, you only need big sticks and carrots. The big sticks have already been beaten. Now it is time to throw some carrots to them. The blood slave believes that they will be grateful to my blood demon clan!"

Hearing this, the blood demons couldn't help laughing.

In that laughter, there was not only disdain for human beings, but also a mockery of blood slaves.

The Blood Soul Grand Duke listened very seriously, "Be specific!"

The blood slave continued: "Small thinks that only an envoy needs to be sent to the so-called Qin State in the human breeding area and Xu Yili is enough."

From the perspective of the blood demon clan, this method is exquisite.

First, the main energy of the Blood Demon Race is now used to deal with those monsters, and there are not many troops that can be deployed. This method can save the trouble of sending troops to conquer.

Second, the high-profile envoys seem to give Qin face, but they are actually instigating the relationship between Qin's high-level and low-level people. Are they not going to end the end times? Aren't they going to kill all the blood demons? In the eyes of the Gorefiend, the State of Qin would definitely obey, so the people at the bottom must be dissatisfied!

Third, killing more than ten million humans with nuclear bombs is all blood food! If it is really necessary to persuade humans through mass killings, it would be a big loss for the blood demons.

The main reason for having these thoughts is that the blood demons still look at Qin with the same eyes as before.

But soon they will pay an extremely painful price for this.

When Qin Hao returned to Qin State, he immediately rushed to the research institute where Tang Tang was located.

The application test of the detection radar was very successful. The aircraft of the three major groups seized by Qin Guo took off from the border within ten seconds, and the position information was captured by the detection radar.

Then the plane entered Qin's airspace from a different direction and at a different altitude. There was no major problem except for a few very small errors.

Although not perfect, Qin Hao was already satisfied.

As long as people can gain time to enter the underground nuclear shelter, that's enough. As for the accuracy to the point, it is a matter of interception.

With the current state of Qin’s technical level, it is basically useless to build intercept missiles without more than ten years of technical accumulation.

The next test is the highlight, the space radar.

In order to let the radar lift off, Tangtang also specially designed a hot air balloon.

Qin Hao said directly: "The hot air balloon is too slow, I will fly up with the radar on my own!"

Tang Tang and other researchers, the corners of his mouth twitched, what else could he say? Qin Hao's existence is the greatest anti-science!

An anti-science, carrying a sophisticated scientific instrument and flying into deep space, is awkward about how to think, but there is no high way at present.

Qin Hao flew into the sky with a space radar that was five times larger than himself.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, one thousand meters, two kilometers...

As the altitude continues to rise, the temperature continues to drop and the air becomes thinner and thinner.

When Qin Hao reached 18,000 meters, a thick layer of frost had already condensed outside of Qin Hao, and the flames on his wings had also dimmed a lot. If he wanted to continue flying, he had to consume more mental power. The air was thin. Hao's breathing also became hurried.

The change in air pressure was also obvious. If Qin Hao wasn't physically strong and replaced by an ordinary person, the atmospheric pressure alone could rupture the internal organs and bleed from the seven orifices.

Qin Hao stopped, first looked around and found that there was no one, then took out the pumpkin head from the farm warehouse and put it on his head.

Although the color is not very pleasing, this is not the time to care, as long as it is practical.

Not to mention, after wearing it, it feels like wearing an astronaut's helmet, breathing smoothly, and the body is much warmer. It is really amazing.

Qin Hao flew upwards for more than 10,000 meters, and the thin air was no longer enough to support the flames on Qin Hao's wings.

Qin Hao simply changed into the form of a five-clawed golden dragon, and could control its size, preventing the dragon head from breaking the pumpkin head and continuing to fly upward.

If someone sees it nearby, they will laugh more. A little golden dragon, wearing a green helmet, holding a big pot, is upright, twisted and twisted, funny and cute.