Pocket Hunting Dimension

Chapter 938 is actually a star-rated race, isn't it?

A little confused turning around, he found that a few powerful galactic strongmen and Kun Ban Xiu were all looking at the direction of the people, open their mouths and look like hell.

And in the wing and regiment camps, there are also a few people looking at the direction of the people.

They all seemed to see something incredible.

Once again, the atmosphere was a little silent.

Knowing some of Luzer's galactic strongmen and several planet-grade tri-communal geniuses is a daunting moment.

This guy has already reached the galaxy level?!

Is this a joke?!

Isn't that an exaggeration?

It's only been over a year!

The last time we met, this guy had a planetary rating.

Doesn't this guy have to raise a level a month?!

And those who did not know Lu Ze's three strong tribes saw these strong people at this moment, and naturally understood the situation.

The genius of that people, Lu Ze, is already galactic?!

Everyone feels numb on their scalp.

This is horrible.

Lu Ze couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

It's embarrassing to be seen like this.

At this time, Grandpa Nangong smiled and pointed at Lu Ze at the edge of his finger. He pointed to Manichi. Martha and others introduced him: “A few seniors, this kid is Lu Ze, he is the most powerful genius of our people! ”

Grandpa Nangong's tone is somewhat proud, as are the faces of the other three grandfathers and the star-strong men behind them.

Lu Ze's gifted strength is one of the best in the entire Elf Star Realm, right?

Genius in nebula-class civilization may not be as good as Lu Ze.

Lu Ze is already the pride of the whole family.

When they heard the introduction of Master Nangong, the first class returned to God. They opened their eyes and looked at Lu Ze. Their eyes were full of unbelief.

After all, Lu Ze's modus operandi is too exaggerated and completely different from what they thought.

After the atmosphere was silenced, he pulled the corner of his mouth and asked: “You are a genius valued by your predecessors as an apprentice. I didn't expect it to rise so fast, it has now reached the galactic level. ”

Grandpa Nangong smiled and said, “It's a good old man's teaching, and the old man has always given this kid a lot of resources. Otherwise, how could this kid be so quickly upgraded to the galaxy level? ”

“ …… ”

After hearing from Nangong's old man, Lu Ze looked at him and was embarrassed.

If you want to talk about resources, Lu Ze is the most wealthy one.

Naturally, however, that cannot be said at this time.

After all, Lu Ze now has a master.

And Martha said with a smile:

“Xiao Nangong, if Lu Ze's talent is insufficient, I'm sure the senior won't value him so much, also because Lu Ze's talent is powerful enough. ”

Everyone nodded, and now they're jealous of the explosion.

Why isn't their race so lucky to have a genius who can make Super Big Boss pay attention?

Grandpa Nangong smiled with a strong smile and said: “Senior Martha has won the prize, which is also the luck of this boy Azawa. ”

He shook his head and said, "Well, we're not here to talk, let's get started. ”

Although Lu Ze's talent is extremely high, the cultivation has already achieved results, which makes all three strong people very envious.

However, Lu Ze is not a genius of their race and can only envy them.

Fortunately, they are allied with the people, they have a good relationship, and they can have a little bit of a benefit.

Strong people who are able to reach the peak of the galaxy are naturally not bad minds, and the first class will soon stop thinking about it.

Not all geniuses of their race are false, and only real resources are of paramount importance.

Grandpa Nangong nodded.

His face became more serious: “Our people's fleet is already ready, and the key resource points of the Lei Blade Demons have been marked. All you have to do is guard the transport fleet together and kill the Lei Blade Demons. ”

Hearing Grandpa Nangong's words, Marsha and Qiujie nodded to make sense.

Grandpa Nangong smiled and said: “There are thousands of precious resource points among the leaders of the Lei Blade Demon Nation, and there are hundreds of the richest resource points. Our people can now divide into teams. The strong at the peak of the galaxy and the strong at the eighth level of the galaxy can guard a transport fleet. Others say, what about the strong at the peak of the galaxy and the strong at the eighth level of the galaxy? ”

After hearing from Grandpa Nangong, a few people looked at him and nodded.

He grinned and said softly: “For the Lei Blade Demon Nation, you people are the most familiar. Just do as you say. My barbarians have come to the peak of six galaxies, and the strong of ten galaxies, eight levels, can guard sixteen fleets. ”

Martha on the side smiled and said, "I have four galactic peaks, eight galactic eight-story strongmen who can guard twelve fleets. ”

Chu Gai heard the words of two people, his mouth twitched, then smiled and said: “My group is not strong enough. I am the only one with eight levels of galaxy and can only guard one fleet. ”

He is also helpless. After all, their group is also a young race. Only the strongest elders are galactic peaks, but he must be sitting in the town, and he is the only one who can come out.

This is too different from the barbarians and the Wings.

But it was also unexpected that he was naturally familiar with the power of the barbarians and wings.

Grandpa Nangong nodded with a smile: "Then our people can guard five fleets. In that case, there will be thirty-four fleets. Our speed will be faster. We will collect the most resourceful points first, and the harvest will surely not be small. ”

“Wait...”

When I heard the words of Master Nangong, everyone was a little confused. I couldn't help but say: "Nangong Kid, the four of you are at the top of the galaxy. We know that, but we can only guard the four fleets? How could it be five? ”

When he heard the words, Grandpa Nangong stunned and explained with a smile: "Here's the thing, Lu Ze has about eight levels of galactic strength to guard a fleet. ”

“ ”

Hearing the words of the old master of Nangong, the strong men of the three tribes fell again.

They looked at Grandpa Nangong with a smile on his face, and looked at him again because he had previously asked for a pair of aunts. There was nothing wrong with him, but Lu Ze stood quietly at his side, and his face was blind.

Eight levels of galactic force??

He's working on the first level of the galaxy, right?

How is that possible?

Everyone growls wildly in their hearts.

After the atmosphere was silenced, I couldn't help but pull the noose: “Nangong Kid, are you serious? ”

Grandpa Nangong nodded and said with a smile: "Azawa is the strongest genius in the Federation. If I don't have confidence, how can I let him risk it? ”

After all, when guarding the fleet, if you encounter a sneak attack by galactic powerhouses of other races, if you are not strong enough, you will certainly not be able to sustain the reinforcements.

The three strong people naturally understand this, and the faces of the people are all very strange.

It's an exaggeration to have eight levels of galactic force on the first level of a galaxy.

I wonder if the Elf Virgin is so exaggerated.

... In fact, people are just pretending to eat tigers. It's a star-rated race, isn't it?

They all feel numb now.

After the atmosphere was silenced, Grandpa Nangong smiled and said: "I wonder if you have any further questions? ”

When they heard the words of Master Nangong, they returned to God. Then they grinned. “We barbarians have no problem. ”

“We wings are fine. ”

“There's nothing wrong with our group. ”

Grandpa Nangong nodded and said with a smile: "If you are invincible, call for help. ”

All three strong people nodded.

They come here thinking about the crowd, good for fights.

This could have been a mixed war.

Subsequently, they also divided the strong below the eighth level of the galaxy. After the division, they left underground space and came to the base surface of Shenbu.

The old man and son of Nangong brought many people to the Shenzhou Army air station. At this time, there are already dense and numb transport spacecraft waiting in the station, and many Shenzhou Army fighters are standing by.

Grandpa Nangong turned to look at the strong men of the three tribes and said sincerely: “These are my people's warriors, I hope you can protect them well. ”

First class nodded.

Needless to say, resources cannot be transported unless the carrier is well protected.

Thereafter, everyone picked a convoy and boarded the main ship.

Lu Ze and Nangong Jing are naturally in the same team, in addition to them, there are two barbarian galaxy level seven strong people, barbarian kun, barbarian show, two wing galaxy level seven strong people, Eddie, Brenda also have a group of group of galaxy level six strong people and Chu Lun, Chulin is following them in the same team.

Both the Barbarians, the Wings and the Legion have released a new generation of geniuses familiar with Lu Ze, apparently in order to allow them to have more exchange of feelings.

Dealing well with Lu Ze is naturally extremely beneficial for the three tribes.

And of course, they all split up the strength of their own race to help Lu Ze, which is also a sign of goodness.

In fact, Lu Ze doesn't matter.

Anyway, he is friends with a few people, but nothing will change because of their fixes.

After all, he's progressing too fast, and no one else is faster than him.

It doesn't mean much to him to fix it.

Moreover, he made friends and did not value any interests. For him, resources were provided by himself and there was no need to value them.

No one else has more resources than him.

Lu Ze thinks that's enough.

Many powerful men boarded the carrier, which rose in the air and headed out of Shenbu, then fluctuated in space and the fleet disappeared into a vacuum.

Their purpose is the leader of the Blade Demon Nation.