In the face of the coming Eastern sun and the arrival of a group of super-powerful humans, the Hundred Meters Giant Spirit did not seem to be nervous.

On the contrary, this Hundred-meter Giant is curious about the top figures on the human side...cold...and greedy...

Afterwards, Qi only cryptically scanned the war on this extinct plain, without any words, directly waved the giant rod of the day pillar again, and suddenly moved towards the figure of the eastern sun.

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"Huh... these alien races are really weird..."

Seeing the performance of this giant spirit clan, Dongfang Stigma's heart moved slightly.

But at this time he didn't say anything, but his eyes were awkward, curling up the endless radiance of the world and facing the terrifying Tianzhu giant stick.

At this moment, just as the Eastern Stigmata and the Hundred Meters Giant Spirit formally fought, Hanyu Xiaotian's figure had long since disappeared in place, rushing towards the ordinary Giant Spirit Race powerhouse...

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Kill kill kill kill kill ~

On the extinction plain, the war between the human race and the alien race has not known how long it lasted.

The infinite fighting spirit and killing seemed to have awakened the creatures that had been dead for countless years, and pushed this battlefield back to the moment when humans and aliens were fighting hundreds of years ago.

Fighting soul beats the drums, killing the sky.

In the sound of screaming, endless blood was scattered across the world, and countless corpses were buried in the wasteland.

The entire extinct plain of millions of miles interweaves a huge sonata of death and blood.

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In the comparison of the numbers of humans and alien races, the alien race still has the absolute upper hand at this time.

But when the giant spirit tribe didn't make a move, and the humans, including the five chief executives, all made their moves, it was the humans who had the upper hand at this moment.

The fire burns the sky, the wild beasts roar, the storm destroys the world, the bottomless abyss~

Films of strong ghost demons were swallowed.

The centaur of the entire legion was killed.

The powerful bear was torn apart.

The Guma tribe, known as the immortal, was shattered.

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Take the five chiefs and the super powers as the front, take the Xuan-level ancient warriors, the A-level superpowers and other powers as the bones, and take the mecha legion, the explosive legion, the animalized legion, the superpower legion and other tens of thousands of elite legions. this.

The entire human army is constantly advancing steadily toward the depths of the alien line. Wherever it passed, tens of millions of elite aliens fell on the extinction plain.

This kind of battle is, for mankind, the first ‘big victory’ of an alien race in more than 300 years, and it has made countless human race powerhouses surging with excitement and fighting spirit.

However, at the same time, the chief executives and the super powers who rushed to the forefront of the human camp began to feel serious inexplicably...

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The war went on for so long.

The casualties of the alien race at this time are beyond count.

If this continues, it will not be long before this large-scale war can almost be concluded prematurely.

Because the number of alien races has almost reached a certain critical point, if they continue to be killed in this way, then their remaining power will not be able to threaten Haotian City.

In that case, the war waged by the alien race would also lose its meaning.

Just~

In the face of this situation, floating around the black pyramid in the depths of the alien camp, those hundreds of giant spirit tribe figures remained unmoved...