Bull-head Dragon Devil!

The human Holy Son had an icy look, "Lowly mutant life forms if it was not for our human race, you guys would be dead. You still dare to snatch resources, are you looking to die?"

Many foreign races viewed the human race as pigs and dogs, treating them as one of the lowest life forms. As for the human race, many of them also looked down upon the foreign races.

The Type 8 Goose-man surveyed the surroundings, and held back his fury, "The items here belong to no one. Whoever is capable enough to obtain them deserves so. Your human race might be powerful now, but you cannot be unreasonable."

Here, the human race with their fleets and arrays were the strongest. As for the foreign species, they were like scattered sand grains, although they had the numbers, if they were to fight against humans, they would be wiped out 9 times out of 10.

"Hong Ji, why bother wasting your breath with this type of trash? Since he's not willing to hand it over, just kill him."