Chapter 1360: Each with His Own Agenda.

Today, the Chinese army relies on numbers to win. The overwhelming soldiers and fearless heavenly robot soldiers are all stronger than true immortals.

With such a terrifying number, even in the prehistoric world, it would be a powerful force. Not many people dare to provoke such a powerful force.

The invaders of the prehistoric world rely on powerful personal strength, saints, and Daluo Jinxian.

But facing the Chinese army from all over the world, the Golden Immortals are also complaining at this moment.

They never imagined that the human race in this world would have such a large number of powerful people.

In the numerous small worlds, those who have reached the level of Golden Immortal are generally considered the top combat forces with few rivals. Just like in the Conferred Gods Universe, whether it is little Nezha or Ao Bing, even their respective masters, Taiyi Zhenren and Shen Gongbao, have strength that has only reached the level of True Immortal.

If these two were placed in another world, they would be undoubtedly strong ones.

But now, hundreds of millions of Golden Immortal armies, as well as more heavenly robot soldiers and reincarnations, are scattered throughout the solar system, dealing with their respective enemies in an orderly manner.

Such a number of Golden Immortal-level warriors has far exceeded the number in the prehistoric world. Both Kunpeng and Minghe are a little frightened at this moment.

Now the two of them were besieged by a large number of troops. Facing so many enemies, Kunpeng naturally thought of the Blood Guillotine of the Styx.

After all, the number of blood drops from the Styx is said to be 480 million, which is a huge number. Each blood drop is refined from the Netherworld Blood Sea and is very powerful.

"I want it too!"

Minghe was fending off the attacks of the Heavenly Soldiers Robot while retreating, saying unhappily, "But my Blood Droplet is suppressed in this world. It only has the combat power of a True Immortal, and is no match for these puppets!"

"Besides, look at the puppets besieging us. There are more than a billion of them. Even if I summon all the blood drops, what's the use?"

"..."

Minghe was also feeling very bitter. In the past in the ancient world, he relied on 460 million blood drops to beat up others. He never thought that one day he would be beaten up by a group of people!

Moreover, regardless of whether the number of 460 million Flying Guillotines is real or not, or whether there are that many, the strength of the Flying Guillotines is actually mostly exaggerated.

When you are in the world, you have to give yourself face. If someone brags that he has 460 million blood drops, do you really believe it?

He said that every Blood Guillotine has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal. Is that true?

Is there anyone who is really going to investigate each one of them?

Therefore, the so-called 460 million blood drops are actually just bragging of the Styx. How can they be so powerful?

He didn't even think about how much resources it would take to train 400 million Golden Immortals. Just look at the largest sect in the prehistoric world, Jiejiao, which only has tens of thousands of immortals, and Golden Immortals only account for a small part of them. If he, Minghe, really had 460 million Golden Immortal Blood-Guillotined Puppets, he wouldn't even have to give face to the saint.

As a veteran quasi-saint-level strongman, people who are stronger than the Styx know that the Styx is bragging, but there is no need to expose it. It does not affect them anyway, so he can brag as much as he likes. People who are weaker than the Styx dare not question what he says.

Therefore, the so-called 460 million blood dripping darts are more of a rumor. His blood dripping dart puppets only number in the millions, and their strength is just at the level of celestial beings, not much different from the heavenly soldiers of heaven.

Of course, if you don't care about quality, you may be able to collect hundreds of millions of blood drops by making them casually, but their strength will be very poor, not much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

However, the Styx also imitated Nuwa in creating humans and created a race of its own, the Shura race.

According to legend, among the Shura tribe, the men are ugly and terrifying, while the women are sexy and enchanting, and have excellent talents in spiritual practice.

The Shuras live in the underworld, which is also one of the six paths of reincarnation. Some Shuras with good talents have reached the level of Golden Immortals, or even approach the level of Daluo Golden Immortals.

But when Minghe came to this world, he did not bring any Shura subordinates with him. Now he is alone. He did bring tens of thousands of blood drops, but he is too embarrassed to bring them out to make a fool of himself now.

Besides, even if there really were 460 million Golden Immortal Blood Droplets, they would be useless in the current situation!

When Wanjie Huaxia was choosing the battlefield again, it deliberately chose the Three-Body Universe, a purely technological world. In this world, the suppression of the cultivation system was very strong, which weakened the strength of the cultivators.

However, for China, this was a problem that had been solved long ago, and its strength had not been greatly affected. The gain of one side and the loss of the other also narrowed the gap in strength between the two sides.

Robots like the Heavenly Soldiers have integrated technologies from many worlds, but their power is still mainly based on technology. Therefore, in the Three-Body Universe, their strength has not weakened, and has even been strengthened.

The blood-guillotine puppet of the Styx is a pure Xuanmen puppet. In the Three-Body Universe, its power is greatly restricted, so the Styx will not use its blood-guillotine as cannon fodder.

Kunpeng has a good plan. He really thinks Minghe can't see that this guy just wants him to contribute!

"What should I do?"

Kunpeng gritted his teeth. Facing the overwhelming number of heavenly robot soldiers, he was very troubled. Moreover, from time to time, some Chinese soldiers would use methods that he had never seen before, and he would still get hurt when he was caught off guard.

After all, in space, Kunpeng transforms into Dapeng, with a huge body and a wingspan of thousands of kilometers, which is larger than many Chinese warships. In space, he is a sitting duck.

I originally wanted Minghe to take out the Guillotine to share some of the pressure, but this old guy didn't play by the rules.

This made Kunpeng extremely angry.

In space, he fought with his real body. His huge body naturally attracted a lot of firepower, so he was naturally at a disadvantage.

"If I continue, I will surely perish. I'm not that stupid!"

Seeing Minghe fighting the enemy with an ordinary human body and facing very few enemies, while he was fighting the enemy with his real body and attracting countless firepower, Kunpeng didn't want to go on like this, so he rolled his eyes and prepared to run away.

In addition to being huge, Kunpeng is also famously fast.

He knew very well that if he continued, he would become the elephant bitten to death by ants, so he decided to run away directly.

This world is huge, and he can stay here alone and look for opportunities.

As for Taoist Master Hongjun and Hongmeng Purple Qi?

who cares?

After figuring all this out, Kunpeng flapped his wings, and simply left the Styx behind, choosing a direction to escape quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he flew out of the encirclement.

With Kunpeng's speed, it would probably only take a few minutes to escape from the solar system.

Styx: "I&*%￥!"

Once Kunpeng escaped, the pressure on Minghe naturally became greater. The heavenly soldier robots that had previously attacked Kunpeng also turned their spearheads and aimed at the ancestor of Minghe, forcing Minghe to couldn't help but greet Kunpeng's entire family.

At this moment, Kunpeng was flying rapidly towards the outside of the solar system, but he didn't know that from several directions outside the solar system, several "cards" as thin as cicada wings but without mass were flying towards him at a very fast speed.