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Chapter 642 Could they be attacking through the wormhole?



Chapter 642 Could they be attacking through the wormhole?

Just as Kog'Maw decided to spare Earth for the time being, the people of Earth attacked the entrance to its wormhole.

That slap came too fast.

Below the platform, the six seventh-tier demon lords all fell silent.

They were just discussing how to deal with that technological civilization when, before they could finish speaking, the other side had already begun clearing out the demon race's strongholds on Earth.

A demon lord cautiously raised his head and whispered:

"Sir, they probably just want to destroy the space wormholes on Earth."

That's right.

Now that the combined forces of Earth and Terra have repelled the Demon race's high command, they will naturally not allow those spatial wormholes to continue to exist.

The problem is, who can guarantee that the other side will only destroy the wormhole?

Another demon lord with bone horns on his head suddenly spoke:

"Could they... attack through the wormhole?"

Upon hearing this, all the demon lords turned their attention to it.

Under normal circumstances, a technological civilization that has just come into contact with the stars would not be this crazy.

In other technological civilizations, this possibility is almost non-existent.

Without a mature interstellar fleet and sufficiently powerful individual combat capabilities, even if they discovered the other side of the wormhole, they dared not take the initiative to step into the Demon Race's battlefield.

But that's the problem: Earth is clearly not normal!

That civilization possessed destructive weapons capable of harming an eighth-tier demon god, and fifteen seventh-tier Terra warriors as its spearhead.

If those people act impulsively and actually throw an antimatter bomb over, or even send a seventh-tier expert to break into the back of the wormhole, it's not entirely impossible.

Kogas's scarlet pupils contracted slightly.

In the past, it would have scoffed at such speculation without hesitation, laughing heartily and telling the other party to come, saving it the trouble of making the trip.

But now, it can't laugh.

Its limbs are just beginning to grow, and its flesh and blood will need a long time to recover their strength.

If Earth were to attack from the wormhole, given their current severely damaged strength, they wouldn't be able to stop it.

After thinking for a moment, Kogasson spoke coldly.

"Go to that wormhole."

The six demon lords immediately bowed their heads.

"Yes, sir!"

Within the demon race's mental network, news of Earth's movements continues to be relayed back.

Holy light erupted inside the Liberty's dungeon.

The seventh-tier powerhouse cleared the area.

The group of Earthlings had already arrived at the entrance of the wormhole.

As Kogas listened to these responses, his mangled body slowly rose from the flesh-and-blood platform.

Dark red fleshy buds wriggled at the break, and the newly grown arm was slender and delicate, far from having the strength of the original body that could withstand forbidden spells.

Before it could recover, it took the six demon lords and flew directly to the spatial wormhole.

Even from a great distance, they could see a blinding white light shining from inside the dark purple wormhole.

The white light spread through the passageway, like a sun forcibly crammed into darkness.

Countless low-level demons crammed into the spatial passage were struck by the holy light, their bodies rapidly decaying into ash, their screams echoing through the mental network layer by layer.

Kogas's expression turned even uglier.

The Holy Human race, a race that possesses the power to restrain the Demon race, is something it loathes!

Just then, a tiny, cold glint flashed in the center of the wormhole.

A metal bullet shot out from the dark purple vortex, its trajectory almost invisible.

Even more coincidentally, the bullet flew directly towards Kogas's face.

The six demon lords were all startled.

Kogas also wanted to hide.

But as soon as the thought arose, it was forcefully suppressed.

It, a dignified eighth-order peak demon god, had already been wrecked by Blue Star's technological civilization in front of these subordinates, and had even escaped twice.

If we have to dodge even a tiny bullet now, wouldn't we be completely losing our final demonic aura in front of our subordinates?

Therefore, you absolutely cannot hide!

Kogas snorted and casually threw the ore he hadn't yet swallowed at the bullet.

boom!

Minerals collided with projectiles in mid-air, and fragments exploded like a rainstorm.

The projectile was forcibly deflected, trailing a thin, almost invisible special optical fiber, and shot obliquely towards the distant gray-white earth.

Kogas stood still, motionless.

The six demon lords looked at it instinctively, their eyes filled with awe.

As expected of the Demon God, that bullet traveled at a speed of three thousand meters per second, and only the Demon God could react in time to intercept it accurately.

However, only Kogas himself knew that the blow had made it throb with pain.

It forgot the strength of its newly grown arm and couldn't exert any force at all.

This swift strike tore apart the muscles of half of its arm.

Kogas's eye twitched violently.

It hurts.

But its face remained expressionless; it simply withdrew its arm calmly, as if it had merely brushed away a speck of dust.

Yax lowered his head and blinked, feeling as if the Demon God's hand had trembled slightly.

A moment later, Kog'Maw led the demon lords to the vicinity of the spatial wormhole.

This time, they didn't get close to the wormhole, but stopped five kilometers directly above it.

This distance is sufficient for observation and for reaction.

If Earth were to actually throw that kind of destructive weapon at them, they would at least have time to evacuate.

Below the wormhole, a dark purple vortex slowly rotated, and the demon army was still faithfully carrying out its orders, attacking Blue Star.

Holy light occasionally burst forth from the depths of the passage, and with each burst of light, the screams of demons echoed from within.

One of the demon lords had a gloomy expression.

"They are clearing the demons out of the passage."

Another demon lord snorted coldly.

"What's there to be afraid of? If they wanted to come, they would have come already. Now it seems that they probably just want to destroy the wormhole."

Even so, it remained five kilometers away, showing no intention of approaching.

Just then, another beam of silver light flew out from inside the wormhole.

The second electromagnetic reconnaissance missile burst out of the vortex and shot straight into the distant starry sky.

This time, Kogas didn't stop him.

The other demon lords also remained unmoved.

They had seen these projectiles many times on the battlefield of Blue Star. They were extremely fast, and they would hurt when they hit the body. If they hit a weak point, they could also cause damage.

But for beings above the seventh-tier Demon Lord level, it's nothing special.

Compared to those missiles that spew flames from their tails and explode into a sea of ​​fire stretching for kilometers, this thing is far from a threat.

Why is there a thin line trailing behind this bullet?

One of the demon lords frowned. "What is that?"

Yax glanced at it and hesitated:

"It might be some kind of strange weapon from a technologically advanced civilization."

Upon hearing this, the demons did not think any further.

Things from technological civilizations are always strange. If you can understand them, you're not a demon race that evolves its body, but a civilization that evolves through technology.

After the projectile flew a certain distance, its outer shell suddenly unfolded, transforming into a detector the size of a soccer ball.

It sped across the satellite's sky, its lens like a lifeless eye, frantically recording everything it detected.

This data is continuously transmitted back to the other end of the wormhole via special optical fibers.

One of the demon lords finally sensed something was wrong and whispered:

"Sir, that thing can transform!"

"Those two-legged creatures are definitely up to something; we have to stop them!"


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