Chapter 483 Move the troops!

The first battlefield outside the territory, the Flame Prison Continent.

Above the 100,000 wasteland, the yellow sand is rolling in all directions, almost covering the entire world in darkness.

About three hours later, teams of aliens finally arrived at Chen Fan's area.

This is also the exact location detected by the alien scouts previously.

At this moment, each team's detection instrument has a huge red dot that is flashing red light.

It was exactly where Chen Fan was.

"How can this human race's God-Killing King be so courageous that he hasn't changed his position for so long?"

The alien immortal with the body of a bat and the head of a bat sneered.

"Perhaps he has been seriously injured and has no way to escape!" A mechanical immortal whose body reflected the cold metallic luster said with a smile.

Even though it may be very minor, it's nice for them to joke around and lighten the mood.

"Probably not. As long as this God-Killing King doesn't take the initiative to seek death, even the King of Invincible can't do anything to him!"

His Highness the Golden Armor of the Taotie Clan, ‘Tuntian’, spoke slowly. This was the conclusion given by the important figures in the clan after he passed all the information about Chen Fan back to the clan.

Even some high-level cosmic lords feel a great threat to the immortal god 'King of Killers'.

All this is like encountering a natural enemy.

Although it is unbelievable, it cannot be tolerated that His Highness Tuntian has to be cautious!

"What Tuntian said makes sense. The strength of the God-Killing King is too terrifying. There is basically no one who can punish him in the Hundred Thousand Wastelands. Apart from us joining forces to pose a threat to him, there is no other way."

At this time, next to the golden-armored demon clan, a young woman covered in thin colorful feathers opened her red lips, but the pair of crystal wings behind her were particularly eye-catching.

The Zerg’s Immortal King - Mother Queen Juliet!

A powerful being with a powerful Zerg army, and his own strength is also extremely strong.

Because she, His Highness Tuntian and a prince from the Machine Tribe formed a tripartite force.

"This time we have prepared enough combat power to drag the Killing God King to a state of physical exhaustion. If it fails, I also have dozens of high-level Vulcan Source Crystals here, which can defeat the Killing God King at any time. Have a drink!"

The Prince of the Mechanical Tribe, who was all red and glowing with cold light, spoke calmly, his words full of confidence and indifference.

But the two people beside him were a little uneasy.

After all, what this guy from the Machine Tribe carries is the most advanced Vulcan Source Crystal. Once this treasure explodes, even the Immortal King will be seriously injured in an instant.

Even if there is an immortal body that can offset part of the damage, it will still cause extremely terrible damage.

Therefore, all foreign races will be involuntarily afraid of the Vulcan Source Crystal, whether it is the lowest or the highest source energy crystal.

And the price of each Vulcan Source Crystal is very high.

Of course, this is for other races besides the mechanical race.

As for the Machine Tribe itself, the materials consumed to create a Vulcan Source Crystal are only a few.

"Hmph, God-Killing King, this time I will kill you without leaving your body intact!!"

The empty eyes of this high-ranking prince of the mechanical clan, who was already the king, flashed with a hint of cruelty. He thought of the many members of the mechanical clan who had died tragically at the hands of Chen Fan in the recent period, and his anger surged, almost to the point where he could no longer suppress it.

After all, this period of time was the Hundred Thousand Wasteland that he personally guarded, but Chen Fan chose this time to hunt.

So the Prince of the Machine Tribe lost face.

Even though he has a rich background and no one dares to boss him around in person, the backlash behind his back makes this prince of the Machinery Tribe who is in a high position and has been pampered for a long time very angry!

"Kill the God King, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮!!"

The twelve-meter-tall mechanical prince let out a cold snort.

Next, other members of the Machine Tribe also echoed:

"Kill the God King and avenge the people!!"

"..."

Hearing the roar like huge waves and the high fighting spirit of many of his kin, the expression of the mechanical royal family softened slightly.

Then, he turned his head and looked to the left and right, and said: "You two, start arranging your tribe and affiliated races to act as planned!"

"That's for sure. Don't worry, Wu Ka. This time, the King of Killing God will be unable to eat anything and walk away!"

His Highness Tuntian, who was next to him, gave the Prince of the Mechanical Tribe a positive look.

Also giving a positive reply was the mother queen of the Zerg tribe: "My tens of millions of Zerg children are already hungry and thirsty!"

"Okay, okay!!!"

Saying 'ok' three times in a row was enough to show the happiness in the heart of the Prince of the Mechanical Tribe.

"Start now and set up the formation as planned!"

Wow! ! !

Following the order from the Prince of the Mechanical Tribe, his team of Mechanical Tribes took the lead. They spread out in a strange formation. At the same time, each space warrior had blue light flashing on his body, almost flashing at the same frequency.

Whether it is a Realm Lord warrior or an immortal god, the same is true, there is no difference!

"You gentlemen of the demon clan, take action!"

Following closely behind the Machine Tribe were many space warriors from the Monster Tribe and its affiliated races. Under the orders of His Highness Swallowing Heaven, they took action one after another and soon dispersed to places far around!

At this time, compared to before, they had some more equipment on them.

The flashing blue light is almost the same frequency as the mechanical family!

Swish swish swish! !

After the monster race and its affiliated races began to spread, the Zerg Queen also began to give orders to her own Zerg warriors.

Tens of millions of terrifying Zerg armies formed into dozens or hundreds of battle formations, flying towards the designated area as one body.

With one order, all the troops move!

That's the scene.

The three-race coalition forces from the Monster Race, the Machine Race and the Zerg Race are deployed on the Flame Hell Continent in the extraterritorial battlefield.

There is only one target, and that is Chen Fan...

In another place, Chen Fan was sitting on a cliff with his legs hanging in the air.

At this moment, Chen Fan's eyes were constantly looking at his wrist guards, and the movements of many alien armies were clearly displayed on the screen.

Even Chen Fan already knew something about the formation they formed.

It was nothing more than using the Zerg and Monster tribe as the vanguard, relying on their huge numbers and tough physique to trap Chen Fan in a corner.

Then came the mechanical clan's energy bombardment or the throwing of the Vulcan Source Crystal, which consumed Chen Fan's power bit by bit.

Chen Fan himself knows all these methods of fighting the enemy.