"You actually remember that we bleed the same blood?"
The middle-aged man was flying in excitement, like a demon, with a crazy oppressive force all over his body, and his aura was overwhelming. Even though Zhang Yang was just watching with his thoughts, he felt a huge invisible pressure, and his heart felt like he was gasping. The feeling doesn’t come over. w ww.q ua nbe nc om
"Our race was the strongest in the entire universe tens of millions of years ago, and only our race can practice the magical technique of "The Long Way of Immortality". Why do you want to exterminate all your own people?"
The voice of the man in silver armor was extremely thick, and it was still very clear in the universe where there was no airborne sound. The voice sounded to Zhang Yang's ears as if a heavy hammer was hitting his heart. Zhang Yang found that the man in silver armor showed more power than the middle-aged man, but he did not have the murderous aura of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man seemed to be a sharp sword. An indestructible sword, a king's sword that makes people subconsciously surrender!
"Although you are a human race, your ancestors betrayed the entire human race for your family. More than 60 million years ago, in order to dominate the universe of the Tata Empire, your family actually expelled the human race from the entire universe, enslaving the incompetent In the past tens of millions of years, except for your family, the entire human race has been in a state of decline. Even sixty-five million years ago, your family, in order to hunt down the strong humans who escaped to the earth, No matter how much money and time it takes to open the space passage to the earth, and let the last strong people in the human race except your family die, in order to eliminate the evidence. You even gave up chasing the killers to the earth, you are still qualified Say, we bleed the same blood?" The middle-aged man took a step forward, with a heart-stopping look in his eyes.
"However, it is indeed our human race that has ruled the Tata Galaxy for nearly 70 million years..."
"Wrong, it's your family that controls the entire Tata Galaxy, not the human race!" The middle-aged man interrupted the man in silver armor. =
"..." The man in silver armor fell into silence.
"In these sixty-five million years, your family has been unable to get out of the Tata Galaxy except for controlling it. Your family is worthy of the top intelligent beings, an empire established by the top intelligent beings, but the surroundings are... There are three major foreign races that are eyeing the human race and enslaving the human race. Are you worthy of being a human race?" The middle-aged man slowly walked towards the man in silver armor, his long hair flying wildly. Zhang Yang felt the fighting spirit burning in the air.
The man in silver armor did not speak any more. He took a step forward with his huge body and raised his arms. The dozens of generals behind him immediately retreated, revealing a space with a radius of five kilometers.
The flames of war are raging.
The cold cosmic space seemed to become hotter, and Zhang Yang felt a sultry heat wave in his mind. What surprised Zhang Yang was that his "Immortal Path" magical power could not absorb the energy that filled every inch of space.
A familiar feeling! A strange feeling!
Zhang Yang found that the man in silver armor and the loose aura of the middle-aged man were very familiar, obviously. They were all practicing the magic skill of "The Immortal Road", but what was strange to Zhang Yang was that this familiar aura contained a power that was so huge that it was irresistible. This was an aura that he did not have.
Zhang Yang didn't know that these two people persuaded him to hold high positions, turn their hands to become clouds, and turn their hands to become rain. The troops under their control are counted in the hundreds of millions, and countless lives and deaths are determined by their thoughts. With a wave of their hands, millions of soldiers will be wiped out. Although Zhang Yang also practices "The Immortal Path", compared with them, he is even worse than an ant.
"General, Sun Jian invites you to fight!" Just as the war was brewing in the air, a bald man wearing heavy black iron armor stepped forward gently, and the distance of several hundred meters seemed to not exist. ^^Has walked to the middle-aged man's side. Kneel down half-kneeling and salute.
The young man waved his hand and slowly retreated into the crowd. I don't know when, a huge golden carved dragon chair has been placed in the air. Dozens of big men formed a ring to guard behind the dragon chair. When the young man sat on it, he immediately felt a sense of looking down at the world. The momentum arises spontaneously, giving people a feeling of admiration.
"Fight, Your Highness!" The bald man waited until the middle-aged man left before standing up, with an arrogant look on his face and said with a ferocious smile.
"You?!" The man in silver armor snorted heavily, with a disdainful expression. Your Highness, although I am not your opponent, with your status, you are really not worthy of fighting against our general in person. It would be better if it were your father. Since you don’t bother to fight me, then send someone. Of course, monster That’s ok too! "The bald man laughed heartily. He didn't care at all about the other party's disdain. He seemed to be very happy. His body shook violently because of the laughter, and the thick iron armor made a pleasant impact.
"The Enchantress invites you to fight!"
While the man in silver armor was hesitating, a stunning woman who looked like a human but had two extra arms came out. This woman's hair was as black as satin, her eyes were like cold stars at night, her expression was serious, and she looked extremely serious. The coolness.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart palpitated, because he saw a silver demon squatting on the woman's shoulders. The silver demon was about the same size as the silver demon king in the cave, but the whole body seemed to be more condensed, and a pair of small eyes shot out two... A golden light was extremely dazzling as he looked around.
The man in silver armor nodded slightly, and slowly retreated back into the crowd. However, compared with the middle-aged man, he was less magnanimous and calm, because he seemed to be very uneasy about the woman.
"Little girl, although your martial arts are good, I am still good at fighting. Otherwise, you can follow my uncle Sun and stop showing your face outside..."
"Peng...!"
Before the bald man finished speaking, the woman waved her hand, and a violent explosion suddenly occurred in the empty space in front of the bald man's chest. Unprepared, the bald man retreated several hundred meters before he could stabilize his body, and the bright bald man was also blown up. It was charred black, and his eyebrows were burned and distorted.
"Sanba, you don't know what I'm telling you!" The bald man seemed furious, his body suddenly tightened, and a connected black shadow appeared in the universe, the same color as his black armor.
"Thirty-eight... what is thirty-eight?" The long woman was stunned.
"Ah..." The bald man's body, which was charging towards him with murderous intent, suddenly stagnated. After he stood still, he began to count in his mouth, and suddenly said in shock: "***, today is actually March 8th Women's Day... Forget it. , I will spare your life..."
"Women's Day?" The tall woman seemed a little confused by the name.
"Peng!"
"Peng!" The bald head rushed over like a madman, his huge fist flying in the air as fast as lightning.
The fight was so fierce that Zhang Yang's eyes could hardly keep up with the speed of the fist. However, Zhang Yang always paid attention to the silver charm on the woman's shoulder. What surprised him was that the silver charm stood on the woman's shoulder like a sculpture. The shoulders were motionless. The only thing that made Zhang Yang feel that they were moving were those piercing eyes...
Zhang Yang had a hunch that the woman's real trump card should be Silver Charm, because, from the looks of her body, the woman was no match for the bald head. It was very obvious that the bald head was originally a fierce person after talking about March 8th Women's Day. Li's fists were no longer fierce and became fierce. Obviously, he really let this woman go because of the insubstantial Women's Day.
Moved!
Sure enough, with Zhang Yang's predicted look, Yin Mei's body suddenly moved, and she kicked her legs. The force of this kick actually made the woman's body be kicked back crazily like a cannonball. Some cosmic dust around the woman Maybe it was because the speed was too fast, and it actually burned due to friction. This shows how heavy the force of this pedal is. It can't be described with the force of a thousand pounds. You know, that woman is a master, even with the force of ten thousand catties, she can't Let her body move even a little bit.
"Chichi!"
The speed was too fast. In the cosmic space where Yin Mei passed by, a huge and fierce fire dragon burned because of the speed, and the dragon's head was the silver-white Yin Mei...
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After a series of impacts, Yin Mei followed up with the force of the kick and the instigation of the huge tail. The sharp claws flew towards the bald head and grabbed at least thousands of them in less than a few seconds. Even though it was Zhang Yang's calculation, Even though the power is comparable to that of a computer, it cannot calculate the exact data. It can only judge the degree based on the thoughts and feelings, and then use the frequency.
Five seconds, at least about 7,500 claws!
The speed was so fast that Zhang Yang was extremely palpitated. He had always underestimated Yin Mei's ability. Seven thousand five hundred claws in five seconds and one thousand five hundred claws in one second. What an astonishing speed. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)