The sudden halt of the two Sub-dragon Race soldiers already alerted the other nearby Sub-dragon Race mbers.
When they shouted out the words "Insect Race" and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist, it imdiately triggered the alarm across the entire Sub-dragon Race camp.
In an instant, the battle broke out, with countless Insect Race soldiers swarming toward the Sub-dragon Race camp from all directions.
Wherever they passed, the ground, stones, and buildings were devoured in an instant.
The nearest team of Sub-dragon Race soldiers barely had ti to spit out a giant fireball before they were gnawed away by the insects, leaving nothing but dust.
The giant fireball released by one of them was also directly swallowed by the countless insects.
The previously malnourished Insect Race soldiers, who had been starved all along by Su Mo, finally regained so vitality at this mont.
Even their sizes evolved from basketball-sized to basin-sized, with so insects that absorbed a lot of energy evolving to the size of a baby carriage.
This commotion imdiately put the entire Sub-dragon Race camp on high alert.
In a flash, a massive army of Sub-dragons took to the sky, with colossal lizards, each standing a thousand ters tall, dominating the entire firmant.
In an instant, countless fireballs rained down like a teor shower, crushing toward the Insect Race army.
When Su Mo saw this situation, he was aghast. Though he didn’t care about the insects’ lives, after all, they were his soldiers now, and even if they were to be killed, it should be by him, not by these giant lizards.
Besides, he’s now in the role of the Insect Race, and if all the Insect soldiers were dead, how could he continue to pose as them?
Playing solo isn’t quite effective, is it?
In the next mont, the 500-ter-tall Insect Race Su Mo stepped forward and instantly appeared in front of the Insect Race army.
He suddenly opened his arms, and his terrifying muscular arms swung forward with explosive energy.
[Boom!]
A black beam of light swept forward, obliterating all Sub-dragon Race troops in its path, whether Gold, King, or Demigod, none could withstand more than a second against the terrible impact and were instantly annihilated.
A terrifying beam of black, shining and glowing with dazzling brightness, stood out in this eternally sunless Alien Race Battlefield.
[Whoosh]
He inhaled deeply, swallowing vast amounts of energy with his bio-utilization devouring skill, and his already terrifying form of 500 ters surged to a massive 8,000 ters.
At this mont, Su Mo could finally look down on the Sub-dragon Race soldiers to whom he once had to look up.
He could even step on them, although he could have stomped them before, not in this sense.
Now, it was truly a direct crush!
Even the Mother Empress 806, who never dared to wander from his side, restored to a height of a thousand ters.
However, upon reaching a height of a thousand ters, he imdiately opened a space wormhole and fled to the distance.
Not that he wanted to escape, but firstly, he received an order from Su Mo to start bursting soldiers again imdiately.
The second reason was feeling it was too dangerous around Su Mo.
100,000 Insect Race army attacking at least 50,000 to 60,000 Sub-dragon Race main base; did he really think the Insect Race was invincible?
Not to ntion the largest Insect soldiers now were less than one ter tall, even at their peak, reaching only 30 ters.
In front of these thousand-ter-tall Sub-dragon Race soldiers, they were really no different from mosquitoes.
If it weren’t for his severe weakness now, 100,000 Insect soldiers wouldn’t even have made him take a second look.
The appearance of the Insect Race was always not just billions, but many billions, spreading across galaxies once truly developed.
100,000, 100,000 wasn’t even worth ntioning before them!
Even during the earlier siege on Su Mo, there were hundreds of thousands of Insect Race soldiers.
The third reason, he sensed the presence of a divine-level powerhouse within the Sub-dragon Race camp, and with his current strength, he couldn’t possibly face a divine-level opponent.
Unless he had armies of over trillion-scale Insect soldiers.
Su Mo also sensed this earlier; he thought 100,000 Insect troops were nurous.
But upon actually arriving at the Sub-dragon Race camp, he realized that 100,000 Insect soldiers were truly insignificant before the Dragon Race, so small that he felt embarrassed to claim they were the universe’s largest threat, the Stellar Insect Race.
Had he not shielded these insects just now, it would be hard to say how many would have remained by now.
After the Mother Empress of the Insects left, he imdiately ordered all the soldiers to transmit energy within their bodies to him.
And at the sa ti, activated frantic soldier-bursting mode.
This ti’s burst of soldiers was different from before; previously, he only produced underdeveloped little insects, but now, they were all complete developed forms.
Each egg was the size of a small car, and monts after hatching, they had grown to massive truck-like sizes.
Then an unstoppable stream of Insect Race soldiers began heading toward the Sub-dragon Race camp.
Since Su Mo had ensured an endless stream of Insect Race soldiers would continue arriving, he began a wanton slaughter.
Every punch and kick displayed boundless might, each executed with Ultimate Power.
Each strike cost hundreds or even thousands of Sub-dragon Race lives.
He showed no rcy to these players.
He still rembered the ti when he first erged from the Extre North dungeon and faced that gigantic lizard.
Back then, he secretly vowed to slay a god-level Sub-dragon for revenge for those who sacrificed back then.
As his strength grew, just killing a Sub-dragon god no longer satisfied Su Mo, and now, he wanted to eliminate all Sub-dragons!
After letting go, Su Mo showed no restraint, killing not only the Sub-dragons but also the nearby or escaping Insect soldiers.
After all, they were all free attribute points, killing anyone was killing!
Su Mo unleashed another punch.
[Bang!]
A trendous collision sounded; before him had appeared a terrifying figure tens of thousands of ters tall.
Even in this eternally shaded Alien Race Battlefield, one could see teal scales shimring with radiant splendor over him.
Each scale asured hundreds of ters, and Su Mo’s fist was firmly grasped by a massive dragon claw.
[Crack~]
Cracks appeared on the teal scales, and golden blood dripped slowly from the palm.
Then, cracks densely covered the entire arm’s scale, accompanied by a bang, causing all the scales on the dragon claw to burst open.
[Roar!]
"Stellar Insect Race Super Soldier!"
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