This Ultraman Has No Morals

After watching the Death God fleet leave the universe, those small pirate legions finally couldn't help themselves, and swarmed into the Death God Army's territory to start scrambling for supplies.

Where there is contention, there is friction, and where there is friction, there is fighting.

After the death fleet left the border of heaven, a big battle broke out here.

More than a dozen pirate legions started a scuffle, with a total of [-] people participating in the battle. Machine guns fired, bombs bombed, and verbal abuse filled the place in an instant.

"Om."

At this time, a pair of huge warships appeared above their heads again.

"The Reaper Legion is back!?"

"No, no, it's not like the warships of the Reaper Legion. There are no large ones, all of them are small ones. It seems to be a fusion of miscellaneous troops."

"Tch, is there another group of competitors? Hmph, whoever you are, as long as it's not for Nasus and his gang, come and kill me...Fuck!"

"Grass!"

"Gan!"

"Nima!"

The bearded man who was still arrogant just now shut up when he saw the flags fluttering on the battleships.

They are too familiar with that flag, because the battleship of the Reaper Legion just now has the same flag, a burning skull.

"Bah..."

The crowd in the scuffle below all dispersed, and hundreds of small battleships landed on the ground.

The hatch of the leading battleship opened, and the kobold Rado stepped down.

He looked up at the flag on the top of the building built by the Reaper Legion, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Boss Worm has been here!"

The previous alien head leaned close to Rado's ear and said.

"Captain, these guys seem to be planning to invade here?"

Rado looked coldly at the pirates surrounding him.

"Dare to invade the territory of our Burning Legion, how courageous!"

One of the nail households finally lost his temper.

"What is your site, this is a public area!"

Rado pointed to the banner on the roof.

"Didn't you see that flag? Where the flag is, that's our territory!"

At this time, the strange-shaped head leaned close to Rado's ear and whispered.

"Captain, they have two pirate groups that seem to have run away from the edge of hell. I have seen that one-eyed one. Their warships are much better than our improvised warships."

Rado's eyes lit up.

"That's it."

"I think we can rob a wave, just like Worm Boss robbed that monster."

Rado nodded.

"It makes sense. After all, we are the Federation Fleet of the Burning Legion, and we cannot lose face with the boss."

Then Rado glanced around and shouted.

"I opened this mountain! I planted this tree! I have to pass by from now on! Leave money to buy roads! We! Pirates of fire, the Burning Legion! Loot!"

There were more than a dozen pirate legions present, and now they were robbed by a legion, and they couldn't hold back.

"Hmph! Don't be afraid! What about the Burning Legion? Our ten legions have nearly [-] people! Are you afraid they won't succeed?!"

Rado laughed.

"Everyone is ready for battle!"

"Clatter..."

The hatches of hundreds of battleships opened, and [-] pirates poured out in an instant. That was the sum of all the pirates trapped in the edge of hell. Rado collected them all.

"A pirate group of [-] people!? This shit is too exaggerated!"

"This is just a fleet. The Death Fleet just now has more than a thousand people. This Burning Legion is too terrifying!"

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Rado waved his hand.

"Start the raid! Our time is very tight, we must catch up with the boss as soon as possible, the legion is on the march! Not a single blade of grass will grow!"

"The Legion is on the march! Not a single blade of grass will grow!"

Chapter 485, Warcraft Hell

"Wom, I think we may have guessed wrong about the previous guess about Warcraft Hell."