Pocket Hunting Dimension

After Alfonso escaped, Ambrose glanced at Lu Ze, trapped in a cube and, without thinking, forced the divine saint to retreat, turning around and tearing up the space, disappearing into a vacuum.

At the same time, bicommunal galactic strongmen in the distance saw their bosses slip away, suddenly also tacitly pushing their opponents back, then disappearing into a vacuum.

In a short space of time, all Galactic Powers of the Bloodclaw and Blue Ghost have disappeared into a vacuum, leaving Alliance Powers facing each other.

I didn't know there was a fight going back and forth, so quickly all these people ran away?

And the holy saint watched Ambrose tear the wormhole slowly disappear, and he had no choice to chase.

He took a deep look at the direction of the wormhole and then turned to Lu Ze.

Lu Ze is trapped in a silver cube.

His two fists bombarded the cube barrier, the cube trembled constantly, and a slight crack emerged along the way, but I'm afraid it would take a little while to destroy it.

The saint flew over and said, "Azawa, are you all right? ”

Lu Ze shook his head slightly: “It's okay, it's just stuck. ”

After hearing Lu Ze's words, the saint nodded, which relieved him.

Subsequently, he also helped to attack the cubic barrier together, which suddenly broke down much faster.

And the other three strong people also flew in, and they were quite powerful. He looked at Lu Ze in the cube and said, “Old Xu, what do you think? Are you okay?”

The saint shook his head, and then he said, "Azawa, this is fine. Go and leave the fleet of the Bloodclaw and the Green Ghost. Don't let them run away! There should be plenty of resources in there. ”

Hearing the words of the saints of the divine martial arts, the strong men of the three tribes were all blinded.

Bloodclaw and Blue Ghost galactic strongmen have escaped, but the fleet left behind has not escaped so easily. With the strength of both races, the resources in it will never be scarce.

He grinned. “Yes! Then we'll go first. ”

Many of the three stronger tribes disappeared.

…………

On the battlefield of the fleet, star, planetary and warships are constantly attacking, and fluctuations of various spiritual powers float in a vacuum, passing to distant places, and the aftermath of terror forms a cosmic storm.

At this point, all the strong were stunned and turned to the distant galactic battlefield direction.

They felt that the battle fluctuations in the direction of the galactic battlefield had subsided.

Suddenly, the strong men of the Bloodclaw and the Green Ghost clan grinned and smiled.

“Ha-ha-ha!! My Lord Alfonso is extremely powerful, definitely not the old man of the people can deal with, plus Lord Ambrose, the old man of the people is not likely to last long, looks like we won! ”

“Ha-ha-ha, you're all that's left now! ”

Speaking of which, the Bloodclaw strong and the Blue Ghost strong are both looking cold at the Shenbu strong.

The strongman of the Kamikaze Army was similarly frowned upon and a little nervous.

Are they really defeated, Lord Divine Martial?

So soon?

At this point, a stream of light swept through the vacuum, quickly approaching the battlefield direction, and then turned into a mirage.

After seeing the strong men of the coming barbarians, wing and regiment, the smile on the faces of the strong men of the Bloodclaw and Green Ghosts suddenly became frozen.

They looked at the Galactic Powerhouse of the Three Tribes, full of questions.

How is that possible?!

Where's their galactic strength?

Why come here instead of the other guy?

It's not science.

People dare not believe it.

And the strong men of the Shenwu Army saw the strong men of the three ethnic galaxies who came here, and they were also stunned, and then smiled with surprise.

“Ha ha, looks like we won! ”

“Lord Divine Martial is invincible! My lords, invincible! ”

“ …… ”

The many strong who thought they were going to cool down immediately cheered.

And after the emergence of the three star-strong men, the eyes swept through the star-strong and planet-grade men of the Bloodclaw and Blue Ghost tribes, as well as the fleet.

The eyes of one of the powerful wings burned with flames, and suddenly horrific repression and red spiritual light flashed.

The bodies of all the blood claw strong and the youth ghost strong were stiff, instantly surrounded by flames, their life was erased and their bodies turned to ashes.

The blue breeze in his eyes spinning, the wind system operating, the breeze blowing through, the ashes dissipating, leaving the place equipped and equipped with space.

After all this, he smiled and said, "Okay, take the trophy. ”

Hearing the words of this winged strong man, Suddenly, the strong men of the Shenbu Army entered the fleet of Blood Claws and Green Ghosts with excitement and began to collect resources.

…………

Above the galactic battlefield, Luzer and the holy saints bombarded more than a dozen breathing times, finally smashing the cube.

Lu Ze looked at the cube that had disappeared into silver light. His mouth twitched and he was in a bad mood.

I didn't expect this Blood Claw strong to have more than one bottom card, this cube is really quite powerful.

Even with his strength, it would take a little time to break this thing.

He couldn't help but whisper.

Tsk, I didn't expect to let another Bloodclaw strong escape.

After Lu Ze was taken out by the saints of the sacred martial arts beside him, he was relieved.

He gasped slightly, rubbing his wrist, grinning and grinning. “This thing is so hard, my hands are hurting, I'm old... I can't stand this old bone any more than you, young man. ”

After hearing the words of the divine saint, Lu Ze grinned and laughed: “Master Xu, what are you talking about? You are an old man now, the people still have to be under the control of several of you old men. ”

Just kidding, if these old men want to retire, then people are afraid they won't have to take care of it?

He doesn't have that much time, and with this time, he might as well practice more, or else he could do something fun with the drunk fox elixirs.

Let him run things like this. Don't even think about it!

The saint of the divine martial arts heard the words, couldn't help but roll his white eyes and say nothing.

The bastard is the same as the girls. With their current strength and contribution, they should have already started to learn to control the people. As a result, the little ones were fine and pushed things over to the old ones.

He shook his head helplessly and then patted Lu Ze on his shoulder: "You son, let's go, let's go home. ”

Lu Ze nodded.

The two disappeared into a vacuum and the next moment appeared before the fleet.

After seeing Lu Ze and the saints of the divine martial arts come, many galactic powerful people look over.

Everyone nodded at the landing zone and was shocked.

I heard Lu Ze was strong, but they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

This time they kind of saw it with their own eyes.

Where is this strong?

It's just so scary, okay?

Much stronger than they thought.

And the saint of God swept through the direction of the fleet, and then said, "Well, isn't the fleet losing anything? ”

A star-class peak, with white haired Kamikaze strongman with a slightly ugly face: "Lost a fleet, several strongmen died in battle, a battleship was destroyed, and a few strongmen were badly injured. ”

Lu Ze's eyebrows picked slightly when he heard the words of the strong men of the Shenbu Army.

Although the war is bound to be a loss, Lu Ze's heart is still a little cold when he hears that strong people are dying on his side.

Then he said, "Where are the severely injured strong men? Bring them to me for treatment. ”

His therapeutic abilities are galactic, and for the star and planetary strong, he can easily be saved as long as there is a breath left.

He's the one in Sehuahua.

After hearing Lu Ze's words, the strongman of the Shenbu Army stunned, and then suddenly gave a surprise look: “Thank you Chuyang! ”

Lu Ze shook his head slightly: "It should be. ”

After all, the star and planet strong are the elite of the human race.

Nor did the strong men of the SWAT delay at all, promptly ordering the SWAT fighters to bring out the severely wounded strong men.

There are nine severely injured star-strength strong, and dozens of planetary strong.

Some people are even really dying and could die at any moment.

Lu Ze didn't say anything when he saw so many seriously injured strong people. The white spiritual light flashed over his right hand, the green spiritual light flashed over his left hand, and the luminous and wooden spiritual spiritual spiritual spins simultaneously, surrounding all seriously injured strong people.

Suddenly, the wounds of these powerful men recovered at an extremely rapid rate, and the amputations began to regenerate and the breath returned.

In a short space of time, all severely injured strong people were treated and everyone opened their eyes.

The eyes of all the severely wounded strong are still a little confused.

They look at each other.

“I... my arm is back? ”

“Are my wounds all right? I remember my guts were shattered. ”

“Is my wound okay?! This... what's going on? ”

Everybody's a jerk.

Seeing this scene, even the saints of the divine martial arts and the many galactic strongmen of the three tribes couldn't help but open their eyes and were somewhat shocked.

Quite powerful and somewhat astonishing: “A galactic-level healer of the Divine Warrior is terrible. ”

You know, you always get hurt in battle, and if you have a galactic-level healer, it would be a great gospel for a strong race!

At the very least, the star-strength will definitely be able to heal as long as they don't die on the spot.

How much do we have to lose?

Everyone else nodded similarly and looked green at Lu Ze.

The people are so fucking lucky.

There are geniuses like Lu Ze!

On the other hand, the saint of the divine martial arts rose wildly in the corner of his mouth. He reached out and patted Lu Ze's shoulder again, laughing. “Ha ha! Okay, okay, okay! Azawa, you've done a great thing this time! These are the elites of our Federation. ”

Hearing the words of the saints of the divine martial arts, many of the strong men of the divine martial arts naturally understood that Lu Ze saved them.

Suddenly, everyone turned to Lu Ze, with a fanatical look in his eyes: "Thank you Hatsuyang! ”

Lu Ze nodded at the crowd and smiled: “You're welcome, you should. ”

At this moment, seeing everyone excited, Lu Ze had a bold thought in his heart.

Looks like he's got a big wave of wooden divine glass balls in his head.

In other words, how many more powerful wooden god warriors should we cultivate?

By then, if the strong men of the Shenbu Army did not die in direct battle, could they be saved at any time?

In this way, Lu Ze's eyes flashed a little excitement.

Wonderful!

That's a good idea!

I'm a genius!