Everyone fell silent after Bai Ning's words.
Yes.
Even now, Era has been attacking the alien gods for an hour, and this person who is like a soul to the alien gods still hasn't appeared.
Nobody knew what he was doing.
Those who went to see them were also turned away.
their god emperor...
At this time, it seems that he doesn't want to pay attention to all this, regardless of the life and death of the extraterritorial Protoss, the indifference makes people afraid to speak.
God's Palace.
The fall of the old god emperor, Yale inherited his palace.
Neither the layout of the palace nor anything else has changed, not even the renovation.
Maybe for Yale...
These are all waste.
"Master Yale, General Bai Ning's people are here again."
"Let him go!"
"Sir, Era has already hit the outside of the barrier. Several coaches are behind bars. If you don't show up again at this time, I'm afraid our extraterritorial Protoss will suffer heavy casualties."
"Then let them die!"
indifferent!
ruthless!
When Yale's words came out from the room, the owner outside the door trembled.
Before he could digest it, Yale's disdainful whisper sounded again.
"This emperor has said countless times that extraterritorial gods don't need scumbags. The entire galaxy does not need incompetent people wasting resources. If Xiaojiyuan can't resist, then it means that these people are not worthy of living in the future that this emperor is about to build."
"If you don't have other things, don't bother this emperor. One more thing, don't say that this emperor will kill you."
In an instant, the main god outside knelt down directly.
Immediately, there was a miserable cry in the room.
"I really don't know what you are still resisting, but don't forget, this godhead of yours belongs to this emperor."
Yale stared at the old man in front of him, who was chained to a cross.
There was a dark light between his eyebrows.
Through his messy white hair, he could see the dark godhead that vaguely appeared between his eyebrows.
"Ah… "
The old man twitched the corners of his mouth weakly.
"Stop dreaming, the godhead has long been refined by me. Now it only belongs to me, so you should accept those methods."
"Qinglan, is it interesting?"
When the old man's voice fell, Yale was very helpless.
Qinglan!
The old man in front of him is Qinglan.
Since he was captured by Yale, he has been in inhuman torture.
And Yale's purpose...
It is to take out his godhead and fuse it into his own body.
In order to be able to go smoothly, Yale kept torturing him, depleting his vitality.
at this time…
Qing Lan, who used to be able to fight the King of God, has not been alive for a few months.
This was reserved for him by Yale.
In order to live to take out the godhead, if Qinglan dies, even if he gets the godhead, it will take effort to nourish. Yale does not have the time and patience.
"The divine power is sealed by this emperor, and you can't blow yourself up. There is no need to insist on it. It is better to give the godhead to this emperor, and let this emperor shine with this godhead that belongs to you and me."
"Qinglan, you and I are close friends..."
Yale played the bitterness card, but the bitterness card at this time was so ridiculous.
best friend.
How could Yale treat Qinglan like this if he really wanted to be a true friend.
"Ah… "
Qing Lan didn't bother to pay attention to him, just hummed softly.
"Qinglan, don't give you face, you are shameless!"
boom…
Yale slapped the table sharply, smashing the semi-artifact-level table into powder.
"This emperor has four godheads, and your special godhead is bound to win. Give me the godhead, and the whole galaxy will be sublimated. This emperor is creating a new future and creating the status of the future overlord of the galaxy!"
"Your brains are blocking the way of this emperor."
"It's blocking the future of the galaxy!"
God Emperor Yale.
To gain the position of God Emperor by means of thunder, Yale God Emperor ascended the throne, and the behavior policy of the extraterritorial Protoss immediately underwent earth-shaking changes.
aggression!
destroy!
Those who resisted were slaughtered, and those who bowed their heads were turned into slaves.
and…
Yale is not only ruthless to people from other planes, but also ruthless to people from outsiders.
Dissatisfied.
just die!
Surrender will keep your family from dying.
And if you want to surrender, Yale does not accept everything. Only when he thinks that he is someone who has the value of living, will he agree to the other's surrender.
scum...
Still dying.
This is Yale, who wants to shake the entire galaxy, wants only the elite to stay in the galaxy, and wants the galaxy to be sublimated, this is his ideal.
Yes!
He did not slaughter for the sake of slaughter, he also had his ideals, his ambitions.
In his opinion.
The Milky Way is so afraid of foreign enemies, that is, there are too many people wasting resources here.
If the people who stay are elites.
The resources are consumed on them, and they get a geometric increase, so who will the galaxy be afraid of
at the moment…
It is the first step in Yale's sublimation of the Milky Way.
His ambitions have never been told to anyone, and Qinglan is the only one.
"Stop dreaming, you can't succeed."
Qinglan looked at Yale with a bit of pity.
Sublime the galaxy.
Dominance!
This guy is crazy!
He closed his eyes in disdain and did not pay any attention to Yale. At this time, Yale suddenly stood up, four godheads lingering on the top of his head.
Three golds.
A white.
That's right, these godheads are the godheads of the Second Era Devil Emperor, Emotional God King, and God Emperor.
Ow...
And his sealed godhead.
It has been unsealed at this time.
The four godheads do not interfere with each other and surround his head in a clockwise order.
"Look... this emperor let you see..."
Yale grabbed Qinglan's head and pointed to the godhead above it.
"Did you see it, did you see it, the godhead... is all in this emperor's body, but this emperor didn't explode. This emperor is opening up a new future, why don't you believe it!"
"I didn't say I didn't believe it!" Qing Lan said.
"Then why don't you give me the Godhead!" Yale shouted angrily.
"You do not deserve."
With three simple words, Yale retreated a few steps back as if being hit.
"I'm not worthy, hahaha... You say this emperor is not worthy..."
"This godhead belongs to this emperor. You dare to say that this emperor is not worthy of this godhead, hahaha..."
In an instant, Yale's eyes turned cold.
"Qinglan, this emperor is nostalgic. I want you to die with dignity, but you are really too stubborn. In this case, this emperor can only go and get it in person."
"You will fail."
"Failure? As long as this emperor... "
"What I'm talking about is your grand blueprint." Qinglan said, "In your eyes, the weak are not worthy of living. You pay attention to the strong. If you want to sublimate the Milky Way, you will fail."
"Impossible, no one can stop this emperor!"
Yale smiled indifferently. "No one can!"