The female emperor's aura was like a sharp sword that solidified the eight-armed tribe and the others into reality, and pierced through the aura like a mountain peak pressing down on the top, greatly reducing the pressure on others.
At the same time, everyone in the Eight-Armed Clan was greatly surprised.
"Humans still have such masters?" The faces of the eight-armed envoys changed slightly, and their eyes were clouded.
Human beings have such masters, so many methods are not easy to use.
But how is it possible
Human beings have dealt with the eight-armed people for several months, and after many trials, through the performance and few words of human beings, it can be seen that human beings are not masters.
Especially when the masters of the eight-armed tribe show their strength, the shock and inconceivability shown by human beings are not deceiving.
Let them be convinced that the power of an individual with more than eight arms is beyond the reach of a human individual, and even exceeds human cognition.
Based on their observations, ordinary humans are not even as good as the children of the eight-armed tribe. The master among human beings is just equivalent to the four-armed among the eight-armed tribe, and the tribe can reach it as long as they are adults.
Various performances made the eight-armed race believe that although human beings have advanced technology that they do not have, which they call technology, the human race is inherently weak and the individual strength is low.
Having mastered powerful weapons and technology, but weak body strength, such a race will inevitably give them some ideas.
Just like children with guns, although they are dangerous, as long as they are not given a chance to fire them, their threat will be greatly reduced.
What's more, these children still have huge and coveted wealth.
Of course, the eight-armed tribe is not as tyrannical and vicious as Lei Man, and they will not be as blind as Lei Man.
What they want is to get what they want at the lowest cost, especially those technologies that make them covet, as well as the spaceship, the crew who help them operate the spaceship, and various other things they are interested in.
So as soon as you get off the spacecraft, you are ready to show your strength, and at the same time see how humans respond.
However, what they didn't expect was that when they first arrived on the earth, they encountered human beings who could rival them.
And not alone.
The red-clothed woman at the front, whose aura was similar to the appearance of the three priests, stepped into the ancestral realm with one foot.
The next few people are weaker, and they have also reached the raw blood level.
The face of the three chief priests changed a few times. The queens and chief priests all guessed wrong. There are even masters among the human beings. This is troublesome.
If they hadn't provoked before, they would naturally be able to communicate peacefully now.
But they first stirred up their breath and used their momentum to overwhelm them, and the opponent came aggressively, and they couldn't stop now.
The chief priest was contemplating, and the others all focused their breath on the empress, and the needlepoints on both sides pointed at the wheat awn.
At this moment, without saying a word, the empress stepped tens of meters into the air, and the snow-white fist was shot out of thin air. Everyone seemed to see a huge fist with a size of tens of meters emerging in the air, and blasted past like a cannonball.
The faces of everyone in the back changed drastically. Everyone felt a little grateful for the big devil's step forward to block the malicious Eight-Armed Clan, even the people of Citigroup who had demolished half of the city by her.
However, no one expected that she would brazenly attack without saying a word.
As soon as the alien envoys arrived on Earth, the spaceship hadn't disembarked yet, and she started working without saying a word.
This is too fierce.
So barbaric.
So... cool.
When it comes to deceitful minds, power struggles, and interests, human beings are not weaker than any race.
Just now, the eight-armed clan suppressed people with their breath, and everyone only needed to turn their minds to understand their intentions.
At this time, seeing the empress attack brazenly, although everyone felt a little abrupt, they were also willing to teach the eight-armed clan a lesson.
"Bold!" An eight-armed clansman with a blue-gray metallic color on his arm jumped up. As the eight arms danced, a huge blue-gray flower bloomed in the air, blooming outward like a lotus platform.
This lotus-like flower is not eye-catching, but it is extremely dangerous, and those who are close can feel the wind blowing across their faces, leaving a bloodstain.
As soon as the huge fist in the air touched the edge of the lotus platform, it was like being cut open by a knife.
The empress of the sky has denser patterns on her body, covering almost all of her exposed skin. Her aura rises again and again, and she rushes into the lotus platform before striding in the air.
"boom!"
The two separated in the air, the lotus platform disappeared, and a figure shot out backwards and crashed directly into the spaceship.
The fist that is tens of meters in size in the air is scary, gathering all the power in one body, gathering it in one place, not letting it out at all, this is the one that hits people.
The empress stood in the air and looked down at the envoys of the eight-armed tribe below. She fixed her gaze on one of the women in robes with pale golden metallic luster on her eight arms, her eyes were cold.
The Chief Sanji looked up, and the two sides decided the victory with one move. The Chief Sanji knew in his heart that only he could stop the opponent.
"Back off!"
The chief priest spoke, and everyone walked out from behind.
She was holding a long staff with both hands, and someone around her bowed and gave up eight long knives on her back.
The third priest stretched out his hand and pulled it out.
The battle between the Empress and the Chief Sanji was about to break out, and everyone could feel the chill in the arena.
At this moment, everyone only heard a huge... "Hey, hey, can you hear it? Are you here to fight?"
"Or, this is your etiquette? Eight-armed people!"
The sound was as sharp and piercing as metal scratching, almost piercing the eardrum.
Everyone wanted to cover their ears when they heard this voice.
Turning his head to look, he saw a bald man holding a horn more than three meters long and talking to everyone.
The high-level leaders of various countries were at a loss for a while, where did the speakers come from
"Isn't this a human etiquette?" The chief priest turned his head to look at Ren Baqian, and his voice rang in everyone's ears.
"You are good at learning Chinese! You know the whole story yourself. If it continues, we will think that the eight-armed tribe is here to demonstrate and want to provoke a war with humans."
All the eight-armed people glared at Ren Baqian.
The third chief priest also had a deep coldness in his gaze.
The corners of the high-level eyes of all countries are twitched.
Mr. Li looked at Ren Baqian, and then at the eight-armed clansman who hadn't disembarked from the spaceship, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The notice goes on, everyone is ready to fight!"
"Drop the flowers, take up the arms."
"We..." The Citiman next to him almost jumped up when he heard it, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the men in the middle: "Shut up, Brown, they want war, we will give them war."
Of course, everyone knew that this was impossible, but the gesture still had to be shown.
People from other countries pondered for a moment, but did not speak again.
Human beings are now on the same front.
Hearing the voice behind, Ren Baqian said in a deep voice:
"Our goal is peace, the common development of intelligent races, and hand in hand. This is the common pursuit of all intelligent races. However, if what you want is war, then we will give you war."
Although the chief priest didn't fully understand, he found that the eyes of everyone at the scene had changed.
In the distance, there were only human soldiers standing in line, and they dispersed into a battle formation, picking up long-barreled weapons.
"It's troublesome." Chief Sanji frowned, these humans were tougher than she thought.
Most importantly, humans have masters who can counter them.
Their plan could not be realized from the beginning.
"My lord!" The eight-armed clansman behind him drew out his weapon and made a guard gesture.
The third priest pressed his arm: "Everyone stop!"
Then he looked up at the empress, and put his hands on his chest: "We came here with good intentions!"