Warrior

The elder of the Round Race smiled. "Brother Man Yang's control of spirit force has reached such a degree. Amazing!"

His cultivation level was only level-6 cosmic system state. He felt some pressure sensing that chi.

Lu Ze smiled. He felt nothing. Compared to the barbarian elder, he was probably stronger.

Of course, this elder had lived for so long and probably had some trump cards. If they really fought, it would be uncertain.

Man Yang came back to the ship.

Lu Ze smiled. "Okay, General, continue."

The commander ordered, "Continue forward! Head to planet bases!"

"Yes!" the pilots answered. Everyone was excited.

It was the dream of many years for soldiers in the Shenwu Army to drive their fleets into the Blade Demon Border.

Now, their dream was realized!

This was enough to brag for their entire life. Their dead brothers would be very excited too.

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Blade Demon Base, Surveillance Room.