Chapter 866: damage

"Damn it!" A senior Saiyan angrily threw his fist to the ground.

After a violent explosion, a giant pit five meters deep appeared on the ground.

"That kind of attack method should be the alien ability to fight the king on the front line." Another senior Saiyan warrior came out and said.

There were also obvious burns on the arm, and the senior Saiyan looked a little embarrassed, which was caused by the power of Soraka Fire Lily.

"Do you need to report the king?" Another senior Saiyan warrior asked aloud, this time gathering nine senior Saiyan men, and the strength of more than 2,000 fighters, did not completely destroy this mantis rebel Army, everyone held a sigh of relief.

"Report it, the alien's tentacles actually touched here, and it's unclear how many people they have." Someone replied.

They were left by His Royal Highness Burta on Kazquez to guard this biological planet that already belongs to the Saiyan.

Now aliens of unknown strength appear here, not only to keep the Saiyan rule over Kazakhs, but also to give the Saiyan a stable rear, the front must divide the troops to defend.

"It's just that the pressure on the front will definitely increase again," a senior Saiyan said with a sigh.

It seems that there are still people, but what is the solution? The fish and the bear paw cannot have both, and the Saiyan people must make a choice.

Fighting in the Morino Plains is not totally unproductive for the Saiyans.

More than two thousand mantis warriors of level one or above were killed by them. With such a result, at least in the next six months, there will no longer be a large mantis rebel attack in the western hemisphere of Kazquez.

A secret place underground. Inside the cave, the mantis, the second prince, Mister, who was covered with a soft shell of green blood, hardly thanked Heraman and Soraka who stood in front of it. "Thank you for the action of the two strong men. Save, cough."

The blood-stained visceral fragments were coughed up by the prince of the Mantis, and before they left the battlefield, they were subjected to the angry blow of the senior Saiyan warrior. If it was not protected by a weak law, it would have been killed on the spot.

"You're welcome, we are also ordered by the high priest of the Nemesis." Heraman, the semi-god-level strongman, laughed.

With such open eyes and nonsense, only this kind of old guy who has lived for more than a thousand years can be so calm.

"Drinking it is good for you." Soraka threw a red potion to the second prince.

Starting with the potion, the second mantis prince said nothing, but a group of guardian mantis who guarded the prince nearby could not sit still. They had not fully believed this group of aliens that appeared suddenly.

But this mantis prince is not a suspicious person. Since this group of aliens has saved them, it will certainly not kill them again, doing such useless work.

With a sip of his head, he drank a half of the red potion and felt the strong vitality of the body turning up. The mantis prince looked at the potion in his hand and revealed an incredible color.

Then, in the surprised eyes of the two demigod-level strongmen, the mantis prince hurried to the cave wall behind him, feeding the remaining half of the potion into a mantis warrior in a coma.

Although the mantis warrior fell into a coma, the powerful atmosphere of deep depression showed that he was a respectable demigod.

In front of the powerful demigod-level Saiyan alone, this mantis has to divide his mind to protect the two princes who are caught in the bitter fight. They are not torn into pieces by the demigod-level Saiyan, which is considered good luck for this mantis.

Half of the potion entered the stomach, and the air of this half-god-like mantis finally calmed down. With such an immediate effect, the mantis prince was relieved and he was full of curiosity about these mysterious aliens.

"Next, I think we can discuss something?" The demigod Heraman grinned at the Mantis II prince.

Nodded, the second mantis prince was not contrived, and Heraman and Soraka, two demigod-level strongmen, walked towards the hidden space deep in the cave.

Outside of this underground cave, in addition to hundreds of praying mantis soldiers lurking in the ground, there are also many hidden magic prohibitions set up.

Within the magic ban, knights and magicians who have just experienced a war are undergoing minor repairs.

More than 20 companions left them forever. Most of the dead were knights and magicians of the first grade. Only two of the second-level strongmen died in battle. Fortunately, they were not friends of Locke.

This treatment of the bones of comrades-in-arms is the most unwilling thing for Locke to contact. He is afraid that one day he will become one of them.

Under the blazing flames, the corpses burned to death, leaving only a pile of ashes. If you are lucky, these ashes will eventually be returned to their loved ones in the wizarding world.

Not only the knights and magicians within the magic ban are sending their companions the last voyage, the mantis outside the ban is also dismal.

Compared to knights and magicians who only lost more than 20 companions, their damage was more than a hundred times.

A broken arm knife is the only remnant of the leader, remembering that the leader was torn into the belly by the powerful senior Saiyan, Jerosha's hatred against the Saiyan family was a little more.

"Since then, I am the leader of the tribe, the blade of adjudication!" Jerosha buried the arm chief's arm knife into the soil and said to the remaining clan.

The only third-level praying mantis in Lvyuan Forest died in battle. From then on, the second-level praying mantis, Yerosa, inherited the legacy of the previous leader. For the praying mantis, this is also a kind of inheritance of will.

"You said that you must unite with the Mantis Rebels on the east side of Khazik to achieve the effect we want?" the demigod Heraman asked with a frown.

"Yes, if it is the short-term chaos of the planet as you said earlier, you must unite all the Mantis rebel forces." The second prince Mister promised.

Looking at the young mantis prince, Heraman was thinking about how true it was.

If you just want to borrow their power to fulfill the private wishes of the Mantis Prince, Heraman will use her own strength to tell the honorable Prince that in this world, the fist is the last word.

It is a pity that Heraman did not see anything other than his determination in the firm expression of the Mantis Prince.

"Okay, we can temporarily agree to your assignment and hope you don't let us down." After sneering, Heraman left the underground cave with Soraka.

After the two demigod magicians left for a period of time, the second prince was suddenly relieved to sit down.

There are not a few mantis warriors with more than one level left over from Kazakhs, but there are few pitiful third-level strongmen, especially demigod-level strongmen.

"If these strong aliens can use me for a while" The Mantis II prince closed his eyes and planned something silently.