Biohazard Empire II

These small spaceships are shaped like the same silver snails, each of which can accommodate exactly one person. At the same time, the materials of these spaceships are obviously extremely hard, and they have drilled a deep hole directly in the outer armor of the starship Earth. The deep pothole, several meters deep into it, is firmly nailed to it!

"Richemont, these guys must have obtained the technology of the earth survivors, otherwise, the technology of Feiyue Civilization will not damage the outer armor at all! You have to be careful!" Bu Zhoushan's voice came again, making Richemont's heart startled.

Although "that person" led some of the earthlings who died loyal to him out of the galaxy, the technology of the earth survivors is still the most advanced in the entire galaxy, and the technology used by the starship earth has only reached that level. At the technical level, it is only a matter of time before Starship Earth is breached!

"Old Shan, go and destroy the energy node on Neptune!" Richemont roared and rushed towards the nearest spacecraft standing on his side.

The majestic energy radiated from the pits that were drilled out. The position where nearly a thousand spaceships were located, happened to surround Richemont in the middle, forming a huge encirclement. Looking from space, the black surface of the earth is as if a thousand white nails have been stared at at this time, it is extremely eye-catching.

On the side of a snail spacecraft, a hatch is slowly rotating open at this time, revealing the pilots inside, which are angel warriors wearing silver uniforms with triangular heads!

"Go to hell!" Richemont roared, instantly transformed into a combat form, and blasted towards the hatch of the closest spacecraft with a punch.

The cabin door of this spacecraft was just half opened. The angel warrior inside just saw the outside scene when he saw a huge fist appear in front of his eyes, and then slammed it on his head. His triangular head was smashed into a polygon!

This angel warrior who had reached the ninth level of star apprentice strength was directly killed by Richemont before he could step on the surface of the earth!

Only after Richemont had killed the ninth-level warrior, the hatches of all the surrounding snail spacecraft had been opened, and an angelic warrior in a silver battle suit all walked out of it.

The triangular head like a snake, with a pair of white wings behind it, are the soldiers of the Angel Race!

After these fighters appeared, they immediately surrounded Richemont. There are nearly a thousand high-ranking star apprentice fighters, the lowest of which has reached the eighth level of star apprentice fighters, and fifty star apprentice fighters, the strongest one, even Richemont has no idea of ​​the depth!

"Oh, oh, oh, look, look, who is this? Isn't this our big star Richemont..." a gray-haired angel warrior said in a playful tone after seeing Richemont . This soldier has a lot of wrinkles and looks like a human in his 50s or 60s. On top of his silver battle suit, there are two epaulettes, which looks like a certain military rank. At the same time, the pair of wings behind him looked faintly brown, different from ordinary angels.

This person is the angel warrior who made Richemont feel like an abyss! His level absolutely surpassed Richemont's combat power level, and the energy fluctuations emitted from him surpassed any enemy Richemont had encountered before!

Richemont had transformed into a five-meter-tall battle giant at this time. Hearing the joking words from the opponent, he did not answer. Instead, he stared at the angelic warrior, trying to control every cell of himself in order to achieve the most perfection. Combat form, ready to attack at any time.

"Tsk, it's still that unruly look, I like it! This kind of look can only be possessed by men who have really experienced the blood and blood! Hahaha, good!" The gray-haired angel warrior smiled and said: "Such a prey is only fun to torture..."

Hearing this, Richemont did not move at all, still staring at him coldly, like a black sculpture. In terms of size alone, Richemont was like a giant bear among a white wolf at this time, looking extremely conspicuous.

Seeing that Richemont was not irritated by his own words, an unexpected look flashed in the eyes of the envoy leader that day, and he continued: "Unexpectedly, you, a lowly experimental species, can still be calm...Hahaha, That's the best! I, Farre, will kill all the guinea pigs in front of you today and make you cry and beg me!"

"Pass the order, look for the armored joints of Starship Earth, activate the'big drill', enter the interior, and kill all the test items!" Farr narrowed his eyes, showing a cruel and crazy smile, and said to all his men.

Then he smiled at Richemont again: "From the moment we arrived, the Galaxy Broadcasting Network has been activated again, and the intelligent civilization of the entire galaxy can now see everything that is happening now, the poor worm, the cleaning of the earth’s test products. It will set off a climax in ratings. As for you, my star... As long as you tortured and killed, Farr will become a celebrity... Hahaha, hahahahaha!" Farr’s laughter was filled with madness and cruelty. It's like slaughtering a group of animals.

At this moment, Richemont moved suddenly!

What Nafal did not expect was that Richemont’s direction of action was not directed at him, but quickly retreated in the opposite direction!

Although Richemont’s fighting form is huge, it is extremely flexible. In the blink of an eye, he has retreated to the edge of the encirclement of nearly a thousand angel warriors. Then he did not leave, but fisted a star. The eighth-level angel warrior suddenly folded in the direction of advancement, shot towards one side, and entered the circle of angel race again.

Wherever they went, those low-level celestial fighters were either dead or wounded! Although facing Nafal let Richemont feel the inequality of almost suffocating power, he still has an overwhelming advantage in front of these astral warriors.

Moreover, he could feel that although the energy fluctuations and combat power levels of these angelic Astral Warriors reached astral 8th and 9th, their bodies were much weaker than those of the same level on Earth. Richemont’s punch blasted over, and as long as the opponent’s energy defense was broken, it would immediately be like piercing through dead wood, and could easily penetrate the opponent’s body.

The physical strength of an angel warrior who has reached the ninth level of the celestial apprentice is not even as strong as the ninth rank of the celestial warrior on earth. It's just that the energy in their bodies fluctuates, but they have to be filled a lot. Needless to say, what they rely on is dark energy.

Seeing that Richemont, who was supposed to be surrounded and unable to move at an inch, was like a tiger entering a flock at this time, the outer Star Master-class angel warriors could not help but let out a roar, rushing towards Richemont.

At this time, the monitoring device they brought has been turned on and linked to the Galaxy Broadcasting Network. Everything that happens here can be seen by countless intelligent beings in the entire galaxy through the Galaxy Broadcasting Network. If Richemont is allowed to come and go freely, for these angel warriors It is simply the biggest humiliation!

Seeing the opponent's Star Master Warrior rushed over, Richemont's forward direction suddenly changed, and he began to shuttle through the crowd in a zigzag pattern. It seemed that there was no sense of direction at all, but the opponent could not catch him for a while. However, the actions of these Star Master Warriors also gave Riche no time to kill those Star Apprentice fighters one by one, so he could only switch directions continuously.

"Stop! You humble experimenter!"

"Quick, he is there!"

"All the low-level fighters disperse! Disperse!"

All the Star Master fighters except Farre moved, and began to roar frantically, surrounding Richemont's direction, while Na Farre looked at Richemont's figure with a scornful smile. In his opinion, what Richemont did was just a dying struggle, and the Star Master-class fighters under him were able to encircle Richemont to death without having to do it himself.

At this moment, Richemont stopped suddenly and looked at Farre with a cold gaze, sneered at the corners of his mouth. All of the Star Master-class fighters were a little surprised at this moment, but then immediately seized this opportunity to surround Richemont. It was a long time from the start of Richemont's escape to the stop, but it actually took only a few seconds.

In the next moment, Richemont's right arm suddenly waved, as if pulling an invisible thread in his hand, he ran forward again.

Then I saw that among the more than 900 celestial warriors present, almost half of them showed surprised eyes in an instant, like a cucumber that had been cut into pieces, their bodies instantly turned into dozens of pieces, as the huge amount of blood changed. It became a pile of stumps and pieces of meat on the ground!