Chapter 409 Disgusting Meatball

The battlefield of the gods is extremely vast, and filled with countless terrifying crises.

Out-of-control murderous formations, confusing dimensions, eternal battle scars, the product of the frenzied will of the strong, ghostly weirdness...

Therefore, Bai Donglin could only follow the safe route on the map, avoiding many dangerous places. By the time he arrived at the designated coordinates, a long time had passed, and unfortunately the mission target was taken by someone else.

"Is this army from the demon race or the human race?"

Bai Donglin's eyes showed a thoughtful look, his body stopped thousands of miles away, hidden in the void, isolated from all breath.

"Hmm, the grade of this warship doesn't seem to be high, and I didn't sense the aura fluctuations of a powerful person. Don't worry, let's wait and see. It's hard to say whether this army can take on this task..."

White light lingered in his eyes, and his vision expanded wildly, taking in the scenes hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away is a desolate starry sky with dozens of fragmented stars floating in it, and a huge continent broken in two. This is a star world that has been completely destroyed.

In the center of this area, the space above the broken continent was twisting violently, emitting a faint white light, and a faint red crack was gradually solidifying.

Because of the huge boundary in the center of the Battlefield of the Gods, the real boundary walls of the area covered by the entire battlefield have become extremely fragile. From time to time, cracks that penetrate the outer dimensional space will appear, and the alien races in the world of the Gods will use these cracks to invade.

The battle center covering the entire battlefield can sense the emergence of these cracks in real time, generate battlefield missions, and guide the real world army to encircle and suppress the incoming alien races.

Not far from the real world rift that was about to appear, there was a pitch-black warship hundreds of thousands of feet long hovering. It was the army that arrived here before Bai Donglin.

Inside the battleship's command room, a group of tall monsters with animal heads and human bodies were looking solemnly at the distorted space not far away.

"Fox, how about it? Is it possible to determine the strength of this crack? Can we take on this task?"

The leader was a tiger-headed demon clan, wearing a pitch-black armor stained with blood, with indescribable flesh and blood tissue mixed in the gaps, and a strong bloody aura gushing out from the openings.

"Boss, the aura of this crack is extremely unstable. It seems to be six stars, but it will rise to seven stars in a moment..."

The fox demon opened his tightly closed eyes, frowned tightly, and spoke very cautiously, because he knew that the weight of every word he said might determine the life or death of the entire army.

"Boss, why don't you just forget about it? Or try to contact nearby allies. Although some of the gains will be shared, it's always safer to have more help!"

The fox demon thought for a moment, and although he was always cautious, he still spoke out his thoughts. As a rational military advisor, it was his duty to give advice to this reckless tiger guard. If he could make the most correct decision, he could live longer.

"Haha, Fox, I think you are going backwards. It's just a six-star mission, isn't it? We have been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and we have completed fewer six-star missions, right?"

The wolf-headed demon on the side smiled slightly, and his palms ejected sharp claws, which tore cracks in the void. He glanced at the fox demon and continued, "I think this time it will be safe. After this job, everyone will make a lot of money, and then go back to have a good rest for a while. Isn't that good?"

The fox ignored the wolf demon's provocation, still looking at the hesitant tiger demon guarding, and said solemnly: "Boss, you also know that the center of this battle line is too far away and covers such a vast area. In addition, the battlefield environment is complex, so the perception of the cracks has always been inaccurate. This situation has happened before."

"It's better to be careful. If this crack rises to the seven-star level, we will be in danger!"

The strength of the cracks that randomly appear in the wall of the true boundary varies, which also determines the strength of the alien races that can pass through. For example, at the boundary in the center, even the top ten alien races can land smoothly.

"Fox, the nearest ally is dozens of light years away from us. It's too late to rush over now. Even though there is no support, I don't want to give up this mission!"

The tiger demon guarding the place narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was extremely determined, his contribution points were almost complete, plus the reward from this task, he would be able to exchange for the resources he needed to break through the ninth realm of gods and demons in one fell swoop!

Why did he leave his homeland and come to this dangerous battlefield to fight for his life? To fight against alien races and protect the peace of the only true world? No! He is not that great! It is just for profit, to obtain resources to break through the realm. The reward of the will of heaven and earth, the treasures that can be exchanged for contribution points, this is the source of his motivation.

There are many monks who go to the battlefield with this idea. Compared with the empty "protecting world peace", interests are more moving. After all, this long war that lasted for several eras and spanned hundreds of billions of years has made many monks numb to it.

"Hey, boss, since you have made up your mind, then make your move as soon as possible so that you can gain some advantage!"

The fox demon raised his hand slightly, and then stopped persuading. This army was still guarded by the tiger demon and had the final say. He could only make suggestions, but whether the other party would adopt them was not something he could control.

"Hahaha! Don't worry, old fox. Nothing will happen to me. I have more than a dozen beautiful ladies at home waiting for me to favor them. I will not die here!"

When the wolf demon saw that his leader had not given up the mission, he was delighted and laughed loudly. He patted the fox demon's thin shoulders to comfort him.

"Old Wolf is right, we won't die here!"

The tiger demon's eyes were shining with brilliance. He no longer hesitated, waved his hand, and his thoughts instantly issued orders through the battleship's central control unit.

"Defense order! Start the battle! Deploy the formation!"

“Yes!”

Millions of demons in the huge warship shouted in unison at once, like a complex machine, with every part running rapidly.

'Well, I hope so!'

Seeing that the military order had been issued, the fox demon could only sigh inwardly, a trace of worry appearing in his deep eyes.

The fox demon clan is one of the few clans in the vast system of demons that can practice Qi cultivation. Their spiritual perception is stronger, and they are more sensitive to various fluctuations between heaven and earth, and can easily detect those obscure Qi. Therefore, he is the eyes and ears of this army.

"I hope I'm overthinking this, and it's just a six-star crack!"

Snap!

The surface of the black warship was like liquid, it rose and fell violently, and an exit slowly emerged. Then, densely packed small shuttles poured out and were controlled by monsters, flying in all directions of the distorted space.

Endless divine patterns spread out and condensed into dazzling divine pattern chains. Each shuttle was a formation node. In an instant, a huge formation that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles and tightly enveloped the distorted space was set up.

Buzz——

The pitch-black warship trembled, broke through the void, and instantly arrived above the distorted space, with its bow facing downwards. As divine patterns shone, many attack formations had been fully charged, locking onto the red crack that was about to solidify.

As long as aliens appear, terrifying attacks will pour down, destroying all tangible things.

"Oh? So they are a group of demons."

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Bai Donglin sat cross-legged, looking at the terrifying demonic energy that rose into the sky as it took up a fighting form, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

"These guys are in trouble..."

After digesting the information Kuang Zhen gave him and all the knowledge carried by the battle spirit mark, he is no longer a battlefield rookie who knows nothing.

He already had a standard in mind for the energy level classification of the cracks in the real world. He once again sensed the crack that was about to condense in front of him. With his strong will, any slight abnormality could not be hidden from him.

This is not the six-star crack mentioned by the Central Committee, nor is it the seven-star crack, but an eight-star crack!

Compared to a normal six-star mission, the difficulty has skyrocketed hundreds of times.

For him, this was nothing, it was just a bigger reward. But for the monsters, it was troublesome. With a seven-star rift, they might be able to escape with 90% casualties, but with an eight-star rift, the only outcome would be annihilation.

"Would you like to give them a hand?"

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Bai Donglin thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, no, if I act rashly, they might think I'm here to steal the mission! It would be bad if it caused misunderstandings among the allied forces, and it would damage the harmony between the two tribes. I'd better wait until they are all dead before I avenge them!"

Bai Donglin showed a hint of mockery in his eyes. He took out a basin of spiritual fruits and ate them while looking at them.

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.

His previous experiences had made his impression of the demon race worse and worse. He had a feeling that the two races would definitely become antagonistic, and now it was just a matter of opportunity.

In the years before the rise of the human race and the appearance of alien races, the human and demon races were in absolute opposition and fought endlessly against each other. This fragile alliance was only barely maintained by the threat of external forces.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and this is even more true between races. Unless one of the two races is willing to be a subordinate of the other forever, the breakdown of the relationship is only a matter of time.

Snap!

The distorted space slowly stabilized, and a thick red crack appeared in the void, like an unfathomable wound, filled with a terrifying aura.

A shadow, as if testing something, slowly crossed the red crack and descended onto the battlefield.

"Hehe! Haha! The breath of the real world! I can sense it. What a wonderful smell!"

A sinister voice and a strange and obscure language suddenly sounded in the void and swept in all directions.

"Follow the will of the Supreme God! Descend! Devour! Destroy!"

The eerie tone became extremely fanatical and insane. A huge twisted sphere squeezed through the red crack with difficulty, and large pieces of flesh and blood were scratched off. It seemed to be unaware and gradually crossed the boundary and descended.

"Roar! Roar! Kill!"

A majestic tiger roar was heard from the dark warship. Following an order, the formation covering hundreds of thousands of miles was completely activated.

Endless divine light shone, visible divine patterns emerged one after another, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged and gathered, and the chains of laws emerged and disturbed. One after another, huge, colorful light blades condensed in the formation diagram, whistling, shattering the void, and slashing towards the descending twisted sphere!

"Light massacre formation! Cut! Destroy! Nothing!"

Sizzle——

Wherever the light blade passed, the void was annihilated bit by bit, and the aftermath surged out, and the many stars and core continents that were already in ruins were suddenly ravaged. All tangible objects were annihilated into particles and turned into nothingness.

Squeak! Ahhh! The twisted sphere seemed to be squeezed together by countless disgusting flesh and blood tissues, and it seemed to have life. It was slashed by the dense light blades and immediately let out a piercing scream.

The twisting flesh and blood tissues were surprisingly hard. They did not turn into nothingness when cut by the terrifying light blade. Instead, huge wounds were cut out. Dark blood spurted out and flesh foam extended in all directions like liquid.

Wherever it passed, the void was corroded and tattered. What was even more terrifying was that an abnormal aura slowly spread out, causing inexplicable changes to the heaven and earth in that area.

"not good!"

"This meatball wants to corrode and pollute the world, turning it into a breeding ground for alien races!"

The fox demon's expression changed in shock, sensing the red crack whose energy level was still rising, as well as the complex and huge aura behind the crack. His heart suddenly tightened, and his mind tremblingly probed into the mark of the fighting spirit.

'Battlefield Mission: Eight Stars...'

Finished!

The situation was even worse than they had imagined. They had actually encountered a rare tantrum at the center of the battle line. It would have been fine if they had misjudged the energy level of the crack, but they had made such an outrageous mistake! "Hiss—what the hell is this? It's too disgusting!"

Bai Donglin smacked his lips. His exaggerated five senses allowed him to clearly perceive every detail of the twisted meat ball, even the taste and touch.

A look of disgust immediately appeared in his eyes. He glanced at the delicious spiritual fruit in his hand and lost his appetite at all.

Bah! What bad luck!

(End of this chapter)