The Star of the Gods of the Divine Race.

In the huge palace hall, the God Emperor sat on it, his face pale.

Dozens of powerhouses who held the supreme power of the entire Divine Celestial Race stood below. The second elder and the third elder were already kneeling underneath and kneeling on the ground.

In the entire hall, no one dared to speak out at this time.

The Divine Emperor's current anger has reached the verge of exploding, whoever touches the Divine Emperor's anger will be burned, who will stand up at this time?

"Hehe, the three kings of Zeus, but they escaped, and those who were trapped were trapped, very good."

The Divine Emperor was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

The second elder and the third elder below had a look of shame on their faces, but this battle was indeed too helpless, who would have thought that Wang Zheng would be so demonic?

Just now, Elder Meng's communication arrived, and the content of it made the God Emperor furious, and he hated to mobilize the power of the entire clan and strive to unscrew Wang Zheng's head.

But......

From the image sent back by Elder Meng, it is not difficult to see that this Wang Zheng is indeed very evil, and he is also very strong, he can enter the space in an instant, and the stronger he becomes, he has no strength to rest.

With these advantages, no matter how angry the God Emperor was, he wanted to tear Wang Zheng apart, and he also knew that they were helpless in the face of Wang Zheng.

Even if Wang Zheng is calculated, it is not that they can suppress these advantages of Wang Zheng.

It's a pity, at least for now, there is no way to suppress it.

Elder Meng was still in Wang Zheng's hands, and it didn't seem to be doing much, but it was impossible to break free. This is a Zeus King, do you want to give up a Zeus King?

Even if all the fleets that entered the chaotic galaxy were destroyed, even if the current losses were added, they would not be worth more than a Zeus king.

Keeping Elder Meng and avoiding greater losses is what needs to be done now.

The Second Elder and the Third Elder knelt down and did not refute the Divine Emperor, with the wisdom of the Divine Emperor, they did not need to explain, and the Divine Emperor would understand their helplessness.

can only say that everything is because of the pervert who met Wang Zheng.

Looking at Wang Zheng's resources, it is not unreasonable to rise rapidly.

said in their hearts, knowing the horror of Wang Zheng, now they finally understand why there is no way to devour the royal family to take Wang Zheng, break through such a big disaster, and still get a fief, and become a member of the royal family as a foreign race, and become an honorary elder.

Honorary Elder is already the culmination that the alien royal family can reach.

Thinking of Wang Zheng's horror, the second elder was even a little envious of the Devouring Imperial Family, with such a trump card, if Wang Zheng belonged to the Divine Celestial Imperial Family, the passive should be the Devouring Clan, right?

Seeing that there was silence below, the Divine Emperor's face calmed down, he looked at the Great Elder, and said, "Great Elder, this matter will be handed over to you." ”

"Yes, God-Emperor." Afutu did not shirk.

In the royal family, the God Emperor is above 10,000 people, but when it comes to major events related to the race, the power of the elders is also very huge, and this matter is handed over to Afutu, and the God Emperor himself doesn't want to worry about it.

"Wait, you also have to think of a way to study how to suppress Wang Zheng. Temporary shame, coming to the Japanese emperor to ask Wang Zheng to pay a price of ten million times. ”

The unwilling God Emperor said sharply again.

The elders below all nodded their heads and said in unison, "Yes, God Emperor." ”

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When Ah Futu appeared in this barren star field, it was only three hours after the Second Elder and they fled back.

This efficiency also made Wang Zheng nod secretly.

The courage of the God Emperor is still there, and he knows that when he is decided, he will be broken, otherwise if he continues to consume himself, the loss will be even more tragic, and it is possible to pay for the fall of a Zeus King.

In the star field, in the case of the four fighting, there are broken meteorites everywhere.

The entire star field was full of dust, forming a huge dust mist in the universe, covering a range of millions of kilometers.

The planets centered on the fight were almost swept away.

Ah Futu appeared here, his brows furrowed, the tragedy here, you can imagine how tragic the fight was at that time, the second elder They did their best, but their skills were not as good as others.

This time, Afutu arrived alone.

This matter is not a glorious thing, and it is better not to be known by more people, after all, it is about the face of the royal family.

The disaster in the 128th star field has been handed over to the Divine Universe Government to deal with, and it is advertised to the outside world that it has encountered a cosmic storm that is rare even for hundreds of millions of years.

Even the fortress of the gods and the space garden city are also the same statement.

Due to the speed and tragic disaster, no one saw Wang Zheng and them fight, which can be said to be reasonable.

Of course, this is just a statement for ordinary clansmen, but in the eyes of the strong, they know what is going on.

At this time, Meng Tie and Wang Zheng sat in the starry sky.

It feels like the two of them are drinking and chatting in the void.

Indeed, within the propped up aura, there is a small table on which some dishes and fine wines are placed. Under the background of this starry sky, it is indescribable.

Wang Zheng has dimensions, and it is naturally not a problem to store these gadgets, and it is estimated that only Wang Zheng will have this leisure and fiddle with these things.

Meng Tie was also single, holding a cup and sipping the wine brought by Wang Zheng.

What can you do if you don't have a single? Now that he is resting, he can't escape, so he is simply at the mercy of Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng is a smart man, he knows that killing himself will do more harm than good, and he will not do it.

When Afutu appeared, when he saw this scene, his eyes were full of astonishment.

Wang Zheng stood up, saluted from a distance, and said, "Presumably this is the Great Elder Master Afutu." ”

Ah Futu didn't have a good face, but walked directly to Wang Zheng, and there was no hypocrisy, just sat in the corner of the table. There is no need for Wang Zheng's chopsticks, and with a shake of his hand, he took out a pair of chopsticks.

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile.

If Afutu arrives, he will do it, and he will have to work hard for a while, until the Divine Race is in pain. But now Afutu's actions let Wang Zheng know that his plan has come true.

The God Emperor is the God Emperor, and those who are not ordinary people can stand in this position, and they act decisively.

Afutu didn't speak, just ate to eat.

These delicacies, Wang Zheng used a special time nature in the dimension to encapsulate them, and no matter how long they were, they still maintained the appearance and taste of putting them in.

With Wang Zheng's understanding of food, what can get into Wang Zheng's eyes is definitely a good thing.

None of the three spoke, seemingly concentrating on the food in front of them.

In this starry sky, if people see this scene, they will definitely be shocked.

After a long time, Ah Futu put down the chopsticks, moved his hand, and a napkin appeared, and wiped the corners of his mouth, which showed a faint smile.

Wang Zheng also smiled slightly and said, "I thought that the people of the Divine Celestial Clan were all gods and didn't need to eat. ”

"Hahaha!"

Afutu laughed, and he said: "Actually, the Divine Celestial Race, from the theory of evolution, evolved from the elements, and with the evolution, coupled with the existence of runic power, it took billions of times to get to where we are now. ”

Compared to other strange-shaped races, the appearance of the Divine Race is undoubtedly extremely noble.

After all, they are a race that evolved from the elements, and they are covered with a halo like fluorescence, which is very dazzling, like a god.

Wang Zheng didn't have any research on this history, so naturally he only knew some scratching the surface.

Wang Zheng just smiled, and all races said that they were noble.

Take the Guli tribe as an example, they also think that they are a noble race in the universe, but in the eyes of human beings, they are actually a beast with a pig's head, as ugly as they are, and they are worthy of being the most noble race?

Of course, humans think they are, but other races don't necessarily think humans are.

This is an unjustifiable proposition, and it can only be said that each race has different aesthetics and sees different things.

"The fleet in the Chaos Galaxy has received an order to withdraw to the Divine Celestial System from now on. In addition, the Fortress of the Gods and the Space Garden City, as well as Area 128, were hit by an unidentified storm in the universe and suffered heavy losses. ”

Afutu said calmly, all the negative emotions in the main hall are here, but there is no trace of them.

As a powerhouse at the level of the King of Heaven, and the great elder of the Imperial Council of Elders, Afutu's identity is almost the same as that of the God Emperor as the patriarch, and these losses are big, but they have not yet been put in his eyes.

The Divine Celestial Race has more than 300 star fields, and then there are thousands of large and small galaxies around the Divine Celestial Race, which are composed of hundreds of millions of planets.

The immediate loss is just a drop in the bucket.

The real reason for agreeing to reconcile was Elder Meng and Wang Zheng's possible consequences in the future.

Hundreds of millions of planets have been destroyed, dozens of which can only be said to be insignificant, and hundreds of billions of clansmen have died, which is just a string of numbers. But a Zeus king is not so easy to appear.

Even if you pay ten times the price, you have to protect Elder Meng.

Wang Zheng smiled and said lightly: "It seems that you have made a wise choice. ”

Ah Futu looked at Wang Zheng meaningfully and said, "Wang Zheng, as far as I know, you are also alone in devouring the galaxy, don't you think about our God Celestial Race?" If you are willing to come, there will be a place for you as a regular elder. Moreover, the richest galaxy in the Divine Celestial Family, this constellation can be the master, you can choose any three. ”

Formal elders, as aliens, for hundreds of millions of years, no one has been able to reach this step.

And now, as long as Wang Zheng agrees, he has made history.

To be honest, this condition, Wang Zheng said that it was false not to be moved, after all, he was devouring the galaxy, and he was really a little careless.

But......

Wang Zheng still shook his head and said with a smile: "Great Elder, I understand your good intentions, I am very comfortable and familiar with the Devouring Galaxy, do you want to leave, let's see later." ”

It seemed that Ah Futu had known that Wang Zheng would say this, but he was not angry, but smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, as you said, let's see it later." ”

After speaking, Afutu stood up, and he said: "The war is our own internal retreat due to the cosmic storm, and it is impossible to make compensation for the war, which is also the face of our clan. ”

Wang Zheng laughed and said, "Of course. ”

Being able to end this war in this way is already the result that Wang Zheng wants, and if he wants war compensation, it is naturally impossible for the Divine Celestial Clan to make compensation.

A Futu nodded to Wang Zheng, stepped out, and Shi Shiran slid away.

Meng Tie smiled at Wang Zheng and left with Afutu.

In the distance, both were tearing through the space, disappearing into the cracks in the space.

Wang Zheng smiled lightly, but picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip lightly, then he sighed, and with a flick of his hand, everything in front of him turned into dust.

Without hesitation, Wang Zheng tore the space and left.

A vigorous war ended in a hurry after only half a month of its beginning.

This war started because of himself, and now it ends because of himself, which can be regarded as an explanation given by himself.

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