Chapter 532: no way out

The lion, which was tens of meters long and covered in purple, jumped out. In the palace, there was a deafening lion roar, and the air rippled layer by layer, spreading out.

"snort!"

Shawn, who turned into a giant ape, snorted coldly, used Blink, and punched out with a backhand.

The giant golden fist, bigger than the grinding disc, is like a golden shooting star, facing the huge lion transformed by this spiritual skill, as if he has already noticed the approaching brown-haired old man of the Eldar race.

The fact is also the same. Of the five demigods of the Spirit Race, four of them have already made a move. How could he not pay attention to the remaining demigod, so when the brown-haired old man approached, he had already noticed.

Boom!

Amidst the roar, the huge purple lion shattered, and the aura scattered and shot around.

The walls, ground, and pillars of the temple were all sprayed, and array patterns were continuously activated, and even demigods were affected.

The golden giant ape transformed by Xiao En retreated one after another, retreating more than a hundred meters, and finally stopped when it was almost close to the wall of the palace.

"Sure enough, it has surpassed ordinary demigods!"

Looking in the direction of the brown-haired elder of the Spirit Race, Xiao En showed a pensive look on his face.

From the collision just now, he could clearly feel that the destructive power was comparable to, or even surpassed, after using the blinking flash.

Obviously, the destructive power of the brown-haired old man of the Spirit Race should be at least at the same level as him, that is, beyond the level of ordinary demigods.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

At this moment, six figures rushed between Xiao En and the brown-haired old man of the Spirit Tribe. It was the three demigods of the Giant Temple and the three demigods of the Beast Temple including the demigod of the fox woman.

"Hall Master Partridge, now that the crisis of the extraterrestrial race is imminent, please exercise restraint and not be too impulsive. As for the matter of the Temple of Taga, we can negotiate after the crisis of the extraterrestrial race is resolved."

A red-skinned giant spoke to the brown-haired Eldar elder with a rough voice.

"Your Excellency Sean, if you and Lord Partridge are both injured, or if one of them is injured, it will greatly damage our combat power, so please stop."

The demigod, a fox woman, also said to Xiao En.

"As long as he doesn't mess with me anymore, I can stop."

Sean thought for a moment and responded.

How could he not understand what the demigod woman of the fox family said, but he was only forced to fight back when the Holy Spirit Temple attacked him.

"Hmph, I have no objection to stopping, but the Temple of the Taga, the Temple of the Holy Spirit will not give up."

The brown-haired Eldar elder took a deep look at Xiao En and said.

From the fight just now, he could clearly feel that Sean was not easy to provoke, and he was not fully sure of capturing Sean, so he had to give up temporarily.

A moment later, in the temple, the destroyed tables and chairs were replaced, and the four races of Human Race, Spirit Race, Beastman Race, and Giant Race sat down again, and the discussions that might determine the fate of all races in Lantan Continent began.

"In the past few days, we have sent many spies into the territory of the wizard clan, and found many metal puppets, and the number is obviously increasing. It should be certain that the extraterrestrial race can manufacture metal puppets in batches."

The fox woman and demigod Teresa said in a deep voice.

"We can't continue like this, we must take the initiative to attack, otherwise, our strength will be slowly eroded by the alien race."

The red-skinned giant demigod said seriously.

"Taking the initiative? It's not easy. According to records, the warships of the extraterrestrial race are as powerful as real god-level powerhouses. Now we don't have any existence that can compete with that level."

The brown-haired old Eldar frowned.

"Hall Master Partridge, with your strength, and with the help of the spirit clan's artifact, can't you do it?"

Dalton, the demigod of the Tiger Clan in the Temple of the Beast, looked down. The four major races gathered in the Temple of the Holy Spirit, and what they valued was the power of the artifacts of the Temple of the Holy Spirit. Now, according to the tone of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, it seems that even with the help of artifacts, it is difficult to compete.

"Hardly."

The Eldar brown-haired old man shook his head.

"Although I can display the combat power of a god-level powerhouse with the help of a divine weapon, there must still be a lot of gap between the real god-level light ones, and the warships of the outer race will never be weaker than the god-level powerhouses..."

"Doesn't it mean that you can only surrender!"

The demigod Triste, a woman of the fox family, suddenly became extremely ugly.

"The extraterrestrial races will not accept our surrender. If they can surrender, why do you think the Witch Temple will be destroyed?"

Shawn shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"What? No surrender?!"

The demigods of the four races couldn't help but look at Xiao En in unison.

In their hearts, they all have plans to surrender if there is really no chance of winning. Of course, they will not do this unless it is a last resort. After all, if this is the case, their life and death will be at the whim of the alien race.

However, if we really reach that point, we can only choose this way. Although we will be forced to sign harsh and humiliating treaties, at least the ethnic group can be preserved and continued.

Now, they actually learned from Xiao En that the extraterrestrial race would not accept their surrender, which made them feel a little thump in their hearts.

"Your Excellency Sean, can you explain the reason?"

The black-haired demigod Triste said solemnly.

Sean glanced at the scene as if he was half-absorbed, and said in a deep voice.

"According to the memory of that alien race, the alien race generally adopts two ways of dealing with the species found on the living planet."

Speaking of this, Sean paused for a moment, then continued.

"If it is a race of technological development, it will be slaved and turned into a slave without human rights. If it is a race of cultivation and development, it will be directly slaughtered, and we are the race of cultivation and discovery."

"So it will?"

The ageless Eldar woman's face was full of sluggishness, which completely blocked their final retreat.

"Why do the extraterrestrial races do this?"

"I don't know the reason, but the memory of the extraterrestrial race is like this."

Sean shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"Surrender is impossible, and there is almost no chance of winning the battle. This, this..."

The demigod woman of the fox family looked pale.

"Master Partridge, if there are two artifacts, will there be some chances of winning?"

The black-haired demigod Triste moved her eyes slightly and asked.

"The divine artifact is so precious, how could it be possible to afford a second divine artifact, Lord Trieste, don't think about such unrealistic—"

Because of the previous conflicts, and knowing that the extraterrestrial races do not accept surrender, the brown-haired old man of the Eldar race clearly expressed impatience.

"Master Partridge, you just need to tell me if there are two artifacts, is it possible to compete."

The black-haired demigod Triss snorted coldly and interrupted.

"Hmph, if two artifacts are indeed possible, why? Can Master Trieste take out this second artifact?"

The brown-haired old man of the Spirit Race had a sneer on his face.