Alien Reincarnation

Chapter 537 Get the hole card again (3)

Looking at the time on the communicator, the retreat this time took a full seven days.

"It's getting closer and closer to the convening of the Holy Ancestors Meeting... Being able to have such a harvest before the convening of the Holy Ancestors Meeting will increase a lot of countermeasures!"

At this moment, the arc of Ling Han's mouth suddenly froze, and his brows frowned.

"This breath...an ancestor-level powerhouse?"

With a flash of his eyes, he looked towards the northwest airspace.

The newly established anti-foreign alliance base is not very far from the dividing line between human beings and extraterrestrial alliances.

The extraterrestrial alliance and human beings have always been two opposing camps, and the long-standing racial hatred will not disappear completely with the conflict of interests. Although the death line can allow them to temporarily put down their hatred and carry out trading activities, but in this In this kind of place, it is impossible to avoid the emergence of large-scale fighting.

Sometimes, a sudden shout from a person on the street may attract dozens or even hundreds of onlookers to join in the brawl.

This kind of thing happens often, and it has almost become a landscape practice at the death line, but because of the Holy Ancestor Society, it is temporarily controlled by various forces under high pressure.

Even though the powerhouses at the ordinary level didn't know about this grand event, all the major forces used their own methods to put pressure on these people so that they would avoid causing trouble at this time.

But now, Ling Han is actually on the verge of death, feeling the coercive aura of the ancestor-level powerhouse.

Although that breath was not fully revealed, obviously hiding part of his strength, but the aura that erupted was enough to move people.

Obviously, this ancestor-level powerhouse encountered some troubles, and he didn't intend to let go easily.

No matter what the reason is, the death line is currently under the jurisdiction of the anti-outreach. Since the other party has appeared here, no matter what, from the perspective of maintaining the reputation of the power, Ling Han must personally come forward to solve this trouble.

"The aura is very pure, and the feeling of strength is very strong. Judging from this aura, the strength of the opponent may have reached the peak of the true ancestor level, which is even higher than that of Edie back then... Who is it that provokes me?" To such a character!"

It has to be said that the current death line is a powder keg that can explode at any time.

Gathered top powerhouses from various forces, whether it is extraterrestrial alliances or human beings, most of them are trying to restrain themselves and try to avoid too eye-catching battles.

After all, once a large-scale fight is triggered, the consequences of that will not only be the supreme powerhouses of both sides, they may fall.

In case another pan-galactic war is triggered, it will not be an easy task for any party.

After a war that has lasted for decades, the Federation will be severely damaged at best, but for those weak or sparsely populated extraterrestrial alliance races, it is very likely to encounter a catastrophe.

Of course, all of this is just generally speaking, no matter the Federation or the extraterrestrial alliance, there are always some strong people who do their own way.

Ling Han's brows have not been stretched, and under the perception of vitality, the messy aura erupting from the prescription has obviously attracted a large number of people around to watch. He quickly left the base and flew over there.

At the current death line, Anti-Outreach can be said to be the only one, controlling the entire region.

Because of this, anti-outreach, which represents the interests of human organizations, does not act as unscrupulously as before. When humans and extraterrestrial alliance races clash, it is still necessary to ensure certain restraint and fairness on the surface.

In a chaotic place like the death line, from time to time, a trivial matter will trigger a large-scale fighting between the two races. If you deliberately control it, you can't control it at all, let alone let it go.

The death line of chaos mixed with order is both heaven and hell for adventurers who are keen on wealth.As the most powerful force in this heaven and hell, the benefits obtained by anti-outreach are astonishingly considerable.

Once there is too much chaos, the tacit order is affected, and the interests suffer, the first thing is to oppose external relations.

The troubles at the level of the ancestor-level powerhouses have far exceeded the range that the anti-outreach knights can deal with.

Driven by Ling Han's will, the engine of the suspended flying seat burst into full bloom, throwing out a long tail, and flew towards the place where the ancestor's breath rose.

Casa, as a veteran interstellar thief with more than ten years of professional experience, has always been very confident in his stealing skills, especially after breaking through to the ninth level of mental power, his hand skills have broken through to a new level. Even a knight-level powerhouse can't help but know the way if he is careless.

In the past few years of being on the death line, he has never missed a hand, so he is inevitably a little arrogant and proud.

Although with his ninth-level strength and skill, he can't run wild, but as long as he keeps a low profile, he can live happily.

However, in the past two days, Casa was really itchy and couldn't help but want to grab a few.

Since some time ago, I suddenly received a notice of anti-outreach, and I have been taking a break from work, and I have not started any profit.

That notice was not so much a notice as a stern warning. He remembered very clearly the arrogance of that person when he spoke.

At that time, that person frowned and looked over coldly, his tone was very unfriendly.

"Casa, in normal times, we don't care about some things you commit, and we don't have the time to keep an eye on you, but starting today, within a hundred days, you will stop doing your old job."

Although there was no real threat in these words, with that person's knight-level strength and his cold tone, it was enough to make him shudder.

Casa is very clear that the current anti-outreach, the dominance of the death line, is similar to that of a government.

Since he will send a knight-level powerhouse to take care of him deliberately, it means that something big must have happened recently, and if he doesn't obey, it's hard to say what will happen in the future.

Although to most ordinary people, I am already considered a strong man with the strength of level nine, but in the eyes of the anti-external alliance, the mere level nine of mental strength is nothing at all, if it is not for my own One-handed stealing skills are superb, and it is impossible for a knight-level powerhouse to run over to notify the warning.

A knight-level powerhouse can easily crush a character like him to death with just one finger!
Therefore, from that day to today, during the nearly 20 days in the past, Casa stayed at home obediently, never making a move or stealing once.

This is an unbearable torture for a pickpocketing genius!
However, after so many days in a row, nothing happened at all, and everything was abnormally calm, no different from before, which made Kasa's mind involuntarily active.

(End of this chapter)