Playing a DPS Role with Absolute Defense-Chapter 243 - 241: Dinner Time, Kids!

When Su Mo was one hour away from reaching Sub-dragon Tribe Camp No. 3, Tu Hongwu had already completed all preparations.

At this moment, in the starry sky, divine-level human warriors emerged from the dark wormhole, and shortly after, a total of 83 divine-level human warriors stood in the starry sky.

Bear in mind, the total number of divine-level human warriors on Earth doesn’t exceed 200, of which 83 are from abroad. Because of the last great purge, there are barely any left.

The originally three major battlefields guarded by Great Xia have now turned into four due to the complete fall of the West, requiring more scattered forces.

Now, 83 divine-level warriors from the western battlefield show how seriously Tu Hongwu takes this matter.

At this moment, the humans’ rear could be said to be extremely vulnerable.

Yet, even so, Tu Hongwu has still made this choice.

Although many divine-level human warriors are rushing over here, the divine-level warriors of various races are not surprised.

After all, in this situation, any race would make the same choice.

Some extreme individuals are even considering how to perish together with the enemy.

Anyone with clear vision can see that the humans are at the end of their rope; even if they bring out all divine-level warriors, they face certain death against the combined assault of all the races.

They were somewhat surprised that humans had so many divine-level warriors; if this were before, they wouldn’t dare to provoke the humans.

But now, it makes them even more excited.

A small human race from such a tiny area has given birth to so many divine-level warriors. If there wasn’t something here, even beating them wouldn’t make them believe it.

Bear in mind, other races occupy vast star realms, but they genuinely need such vast territories.

Take the Sub-dragon Tribe; their territory is about the same size as that of the humans, but humans only need one planet to completely fulfill their living needs.

The Sub-dragons, unlike the Dragons, Demons, and Stellar Insect Race, who are born with Gold-level power, need stable planets to raise their young, as Sub-dragons below Gold-level cannot survive in the vast space.

Consider the massive bodies of the Sub-dragons; a normal planet is like an ordinary town on Earth, and the basic environment of some larger planets is extremely harsh, not suitable for life.

Even with such a massive star realm, the Sub-dragons continue to wage wars to expand their territory.

Under such circumstances, their divine-level warriors are less than half of the humans, or rather less than half of Great Xia.

If someone still thinks Earth has no problems, they aren’t fit to stand here.

races, 192 divine-level warriors!

The Sub-dragons, who have always contested this battlefield with the humans, deployed 31 divine-level warriors.

Other major races also deployed more than 20, and even some races with fewer divine-level warriors sent one or two.

The 83 divine-level warriors from the human race really are not enough in the face of so many alien divine warriors.

Regardless of the differences in size and attributes between humans and aliens, even if attributes are the same, the numerical difference remains an unbridgeable gap.

Facing the reinforcements of the human divine-level warriors, various races watch coldly at the gate with no intention of stopping them.

Because it’s not yet the real decisive battle, other major races are rushing over, or Lagros is driving them from all directions.

Some races initially resisted causing trouble for the humans, after all, the humans are considered one of the strong races in the universe.

But as more and more alien races arrive, other races approach like sharks smelling blood without needing Lagros’s urging.

Facing humans alone made them feel unsure, but in a group attack, they’re fearless.

In this situation, some small races that humans previously could crush or carelessly ignore are now jumping out.

In their eyes, confronting the humans before was courting death, but now it means sharing benefits, which race wouldn’t want such a thing?

But they are also curious about why these humans confront them with their backs against the battlefield?

Shouldn’t they have their backs facing their own star realm, could it be they’re naive enough to think there are no other divine races on the battlefield!

Are they really not afraid of being ambushed by a divine-level warrior suddenly jumping out of the battlefield!

Though puzzled, they naturally won’t provide any warnings.

The two sides stand in the starry sky, observing each other, with no provocations or words, just waiting for the moment of the final battle to arrive.

The 83 divine-level warriors of the human race stand in the void, waiting for Tu Hongwu’s command.

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On the battlefield at this moment

These insects were starving, having not been supplemented with any energy after birth and then required by Su Mo to undertake a forced march over such a long distance.

If not for the Insect Race’s instinctive obedience overcoming their nature, any other race would have already rebelled; after all, if you’re going to war, you must at least fill their stomachs, right?

But for the Insect Race, they follow any command they receive without hesitation, even if it means exploding on the spot.

Two massive Gold-level Sub-dragons contracted their pupils, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

They didn’t recognize the strange creature reaching their knees, but that didn’t mean they didn’t recognize the swarm behind them.

The most terrifying scourge of the starry sky, the Insect Race!

Every appearance of them signifies a real catastrophe!

Su Mo looked up at the two massive Sub-dragons in front, feeling somewhat annoyed.

When I was human, I had to look up to you, and now, even as a 300-meter-tall insect, I only reach your knees!

In Su Mo’s original vision, he should crush and sweep everything like a giant invading a land of dwarfs.

Yet, he didn’t expect that after coming here, he’s still the small one!

How could Su Mo bear it!

"Insect Race!"

With a voice trembling with fear, Su Mo, already annoyed, threw a punch.

[Boom!]

A blast resounded, and the two massive creatures, each over a thousand meters, exploded instantly into a mist of blood.

Su Mo opened his giant mouth, activating the Insect Race’s devour skill, with the blood mist being sucked into his mouth instantly.

Su Mo, originally only 300 meters, instantly grew to 500 meters.

Feeling the change in his body, Su Mo burst into wild laughter; it seems his idea is still achievable!

Su Mo raised one hand and waved forward:

"Dinner time, little ones!"

As Su Mo’s words fell, the insects, originally crawling on the ground, instantly took to the sky, and in an instant, the entire sky was covered by the insect army, truly achieving a blanket of the sky.