The fighters from the Pale Scale Race looked at each other. One of them asked, "Lord Jeremy, what do we do? Should we attack humans too?"
Jeremy's eyes flashed. He grinned. "No need to rush. Let's wait a bit. The dark metal demons aren't our allies. If humans can take care of them, it would be an advantage for us. Let them fight some more, and we'll handle the rest."
Everyone nodded.
Meanwhile, on the human fleet, the three races saw the battle.
Man Da frowned. "Let's go up and help too."
The others agreed. They tore open space and disappeared from the spot.
Lu Ze frowned. 'How could these guys dare to fight?'
A dark green ball appeared in his hand. Then, the dark green light instantly exploded. A dark green beam shot at Ying Wen and the soldiers.
This was a level-6 cosmic system state scorpion poison ball. It was much stronger than the level- 5 ones.
The terrifying poison god art even demolished space.