They naturally knew the news of the death of more than 10,000 members of the Gods Team. They were very guilty in their hearts. If they had not sent the prisoners of war into the Nebula space, such a thing would have happened. But they were still very entangled in their hearts by asking them to pick up their swords and kill those unarmed people.

Everyone fell into silence. Yes, as long as they are enemies, their kindness to them is a cruelty and bloody lesson to themselves!

The Shenyin Team appeared again in the territory of the Nami tribe, leaving no living mouths, and killed all but the slaves of the human tribe. As the war progressed, the murder began to become numb and no longer thought about unnecessary things.

In the field of the Nami tribe, the word Shenyin gradually evolved to represent the god of death.

Mel represents nobility in the vocabulary of the Nami tribe, but it is an absolute slave planet in the triangle area. The Shenyin Team has swept away all the slave planets around it. Mel is placed in the end because it is too close to the core of the Nami tribe.

A spaceship landed quietly on Mercen, Xiongwen and Fusang, led two thousand people, dressed in the appearance of the Nami divine armor army, and swung towards the slave gathering place.

"Stop, military order!" As we were walking, the way ahead was suddenly blocked.

What surprised Xiongwen and Fusang was that this team of people wearing standard armor was actually a group of human races.

"Human!" Xiong Wen stopped in surprise and looked at the team.

The leader's mouth twitched unconsciously when facing the two words Xiong Wen said, and said loudly: "We are the emperor's personal guard. We are ordered to guard here. Please tell us the military order, otherwise we will kill you."

"Emperor!" Xiongwen and Fusang were in conflict with each other. Is Nami Clan Emperor? The boss of Nebula Space, called the leader, has nothing to do with the emperor!

"Military Order!" The human captain of the Nami tribe had a layer of frost on his face. The spear in his hand was obviously no longer patient when he looked at Xiongwen.

"Bastard, we are the Divine Armor Army of the Nami tribe. Are you trying to rebel?" Fusang suddenly scolded angrily.

The human captain of the Nami tribe seemed to hesitate for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "We are also part of the Nami tribe. The emperor's order is the Iron Order. If you don't say the military order, I will be sorry!"

Faced with such an answer, even if he was stupid, he understood that these people were the superior gods selected by the Nami tribe from slaves to join the army. And they had only one responsibility, that is, to take action against the human race and continue to enslave the human race.

Such people were originally a kind of sorrow, and became slaves and lived a dark life. But when they turned around and turned their sorrow to their kind, it was not sorrow, but abominable!

Xiongwen's face had turned into a dark blue color. The sword slowly pulled out and pointed at the human captain in front of him, squeezed out two words from his teeth and killed him!

The two thousand god-hidden teams took action almost instinctively at the same time, and two thousand laws attacked them swept away like a storm.

In the nebula space, the Chaos Stone was constantly refined by me. After half a year, it was finally refined and formed with the Sun True Fire as the medium. Looking at the clone that was exactly the same as my breath, I breathed a sigh of relief. The hardness of this clone, with my ability, could not hit a mark with all my strength. Obviously, this clone should be completely defensive to the attack of the upper god realm.

Ni Yuan, Qi was obviously leisurely and at ease. The room she lived in was actually filled with flowers and plants, looking leisurely as if she was retired.

Suddenly, my home was very entertained and I used my clone to enter the courtyard directly.

"Master, you are here. I don't know what your master has to give?" Qi Ming asked respectfully, without any doubt.

"Qi Bo, do you think I am different from before?" I asked while controlling my clone.

"The master is joking. Except for the realm, it is still the peak of the upper god, the master is much more cheerful." Qi Ming said with a smile.

I couldn't help but feel shocked. Everything I had in the Nebula space. In the outside world, no matter how I practiced, I could not make any progress. The divine power I practiced was taken away by the Nebula space. This is also a matter of no choice. Qi Ming actually said this!

"Qi Bo, can you tell that this is a clone?" I asked directly.

"Clan!" Qi Ming looked at it carefully in surprise and said after a long time: "It is indeed a clone. If the master's clone is not carefully looked at, there will be no mistakes at all. The soul aura, cultivation, and even the expression are exactly the same. However, there is a very inconspicuous node at the edge of this eyebrows. The breath of chaos is faintly scattered. To be honest, if you don't remind me, it will be really difficult for me to tell it."

"Haha!" I walked out with a smile and was very satisfied. Then I asked again, would he recognize this clone if he stood in front of the Insect Emperor?

"Master, I don't know." Qi Ming shook his head sincerely. After all, although the first clone was refining for a short time, it had achieved the ultimate. He was still recognized at a glance. In addition, the Insect Emperor is at the dominant level and cannot be the same as the God King.

Then, let the Clan be used first to let the Insect Emperor meet every day. When he completely relaxes, he will try this Clan. If he doesn't take action, our movements can be enlarged a little. If he lets take action, then we will be prepared as soon as possible. I immediately decided. After all, even I can't find the difference between this Clan.

"Master is aware." Qi Ming said with a smile.

The Insect Emperor was very depressed, and the battle situation was always in a stalemate. The civil strife of Nami had subsided, and he was devoted to the outside world at this moment. If the stalemate continued, the more likely result would be to lose both sides.

After doing such a big situation, the main goal is to never appear. Even if you meet, you will be just a lower-level divine puppet clone. If this continues, the patience of the insect emperor will almost be completely polished.

However, the insect king also knew that the alien space is not an ordinary meson space but a real world. When the other party has not grown up, unless they encounter it in the real world, if the other party does not come out, they will never have a chance.

"Emperor, nearly 200 million soldiers of the Nami tribe are in reinforcements here. If the stalemate continues, it may be detrimental to the Zerg." Mos reminded carefully.

The Insect Emperor looked out the window and sighed leisurely: "What are the answers to the human race?"

"The emperor, the human race, still has no news. They have no expression on the emperor's request to come and negotiate with their leaders." Mos said disdainfully.

"Tell them that if they don't give their all their strength, the Zerg will withdraw their troops and completely give up the human ancestral land." The Zerg Emperor's tone was still very plain, but he was faintly angry.

"Emperor, uniting with the human race is really true in my opinion! You must know that the human race has been enslaved for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is no longer a human race that has released the God Emperor." Mos couldn't help complaining. Although there was no large-scale battle during this period, small-scale conflicts continued, and the Zerg's losses were also huge.

However, the human race has never participated in any battle head-on, nor has it obeyed the Zerg's orders. During this period, he made a lot of money by fighting Qiufeng. Even Mos was jealous when he saw it.

"You don't understand, this is a secret related to the Human Emperor. There is only one way to make the race completely destroy." The Insect Emperor seemed to be talking to Mos and also to himself.

The news soon entered Niyuan. To be on the safe side, Xiongwen and Fusang were also called back.

On a round table, all the people living in Niyuan sat here, but they were all without any joy. Although the Nebula Space is good, the human ancestral land is their foundation. Of course, although Pangu and Zhu Youjian do not have the same knot as Qiming and others, they also know what the combat power of the 200 million Namei tribe is like, which is almost all the power of a group. What's more, there is a group of nearly ten million human slaves in the Namei tribe's army.

If the Zerg is difficult at this time and shrinks its troops and gives up the ancestral land of the human race, then the human race will face the disadvantage of dozens of times its number of people. From then on, it is very likely that it can only hide in the nebula space.

Nuwa broke the silence and said, "The Zerg sent a letter."

I took it and opened it. The letter was a layer of green carapace as an envelope, and inside it was a very simple crystal. The divine power was slightly tested and a ray of light and shadow immediately appeared.

What everyone did not expect was that the person who wrote the letter was actually the Insect Emperor.

The Insect Emperor still had a calm expression, as if he was looking at all in the house, and his tone was calm: "The lucky one of the human race. When things have come to this point, I think the alliance should be over. The Zerg will retreat and hand over all the fields to the Nami race. Of course, if you want to come to the Zerg, I can set you a zone. Or if there is any good way to come to me. Of course, this time I don't want to see the lower god clone. The dignity of the emperor will not be trampled on twice."

The room fell into silence again. Everyone's eyes were cast at me.

I smiled and said, "If I go, I will die. If I don't go, it will be more uncomfortable than death! This matter is decided, I will go and reply to the insect emperor."

Everyone looked at me in surprise. Pangu's table said, "Brother, you can't go, the insect king must not be kind, so why not let me go."

Zhu Youjian was silent only with his eyes, but it was extremely complicated.

Qiming shook his head slightly and said, "It's not okay if the master doesn't go. This time, the master will not be in any danger."

"What does it mean? Boss, the master went over and died!" Panshan was immediately displeased.

Others also looked at Qiming with a little confusion. After all, Qiming's prestige among this group of people is second only to me. He should not talk nonsense.
Chapter completed!