841 Keep your hands and feet clean......
The Blood Pupils turned their heads and saw that they were speaking with a fleet full of golden light, their battleships covered with prismatic energy crystals, highlighting gorgeous and smooth lines. It was the warship group of the Gilnas. The poor fellows who had been robbed of the sacrifice by him were protesting to the messenger of the Second Realm.
His gaze was slightly cold, and the blood pupil turned his head and let out a sneer of disdain.
Brut next to him asked. "Yours?"
"Don't talk nonsense." The blood pupil didn't bother to pay attention to it, and said without looking back.
Brut sneered. The tone was a little unkind. "The hands and feet are not clean, why don't you kill them all?"
"............" the blood pupil did not answer. In fact, he had already killed the killer that time. It's just that the form of the Gilnas clan is really weird, in addition to the basic material form, it also contains the psionic form, this form of blood pupil is not handy, and only Miya is good at it. At that time, the battlefield was complicated, and it was nothing to have a few fish that slipped through the net.
It's just that the blood pupil didn't expect the Gilnas clan to be so persevering, even if they lost the sacrifice, they had to raise another set of spare, just to catch up with the sacrifice. It is also evident from this how urgent the life of the Gilnas is. In order to deal with the threat to humanity at all costs.
It's a pity that they may have guessed the beginning, but they won't guess the end.
In the eyes of countless people, the aura of the envoy of the Second World Realm vibrate, and he seemed to be surprised by this sudden incident. Then they chattered and exchanged ideas for a while, and then they were about to speak.
But at this moment, another thought broke the silence of the void.
It was a thought like the friction of pig iron, and he exclaimed in a tone of exhaustion.
"That set, that set of cards!! That's a token of our patriarch!! You butcher, I said that the news of the patriarch has disappeared recently, and it turned out that you murdered him! Damn, you didn't even erase the logo on it, it's a blatant insult to our Meni people...... You will pay the price. I swear, you'll pay the price!! ”
This time, it was a fleet that resembled a boulder. Blood Pupil saw Brute's face darken. I couldn't help but smile slightly.
He nodded to Brute.
"Actually, my hands and feet are pretty clean."
"............" Brutt's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it took a long time for a few syllables to burst out between his teeth. Get lost! ”
The blood pupil smiled slightly, but he didn't care about Brute's words at all.
And at this time, the envoys of the Second Realm above also made a decision, they walked out of a person, opened the endless brilliance, and said to the outside......
"Quiet. It's a ritual! Although there were a few disputes before, we felt that these disputes were ......"
"Get out of here and go to hell!!"
A cold shout interrupted the messenger's words. In an instant, Brut suddenly raised a hand and pressed it against the stone-like Meni, and then endless points of light flew out from behind him like a swarm of bees, instantly penetrating hundreds of giant ships of the Meni Clan.
No one can describe the horror, because there are so many points of light in a flash, too many...... It feels like the heavens and the earth are filled with these points of light, densely packed, filling every single part. Every inch, every millimeter of space, endless points of light created lines that tore through the void, and everywhere there was this kind of light that swept through the sky.
The warships of the Nameni were like rocks. In the third century, it was also known for its solidity. But in front of the boundless, like the tide of the sea, like the galaxy of light, he didn't hold on for even a second. It was pierced, torn apart, and destroyed in the impact of the point of light.
Wait until the point of light is gone. Where in the void can you see the shadow of the Meni?
Including the planetary-level powerhouses they dispatched this time, tens of thousands of members, hundreds of warships. All turned into fly ash in the points of light.
The endless point of light returned to Brut like a homecoming wanderer, and then he withdrew his hand, raised his head, and said to the messenger of the Second Realm like a proud fighting.
"Envoy, please continue."
In the halo, the eyes of the Second World Realm widened. I almost held my breath and couldn't speak.
Nima, before I can make a decision, this bitter lord has made you ruined. I continue? I'm going to keep your balls!!
The rules of the universe are that the strong are kings. What rules are not set by the strong? What truth is not what the strong say? What laws and regulations, what fairness and justice, are all a kind of beautiful. Even universal values and democratic societies are things that fool children, can you really be a child who farms the land from an early age than a child who learns to crush power and analyze the power from an early age? No kidding.
The reason why the aristocrat became an aristocrat was not because he was supposed to be high, but because the blood, education, atmosphere, tradition, and everything added together became the foundation of the nobility.
This may be unfair to the public, but it is relatively fair to a nation and a civilization.
Put it here, it's the same.
Brut is a powerful warrior, and this is the strength and inheritance. Even if the Meni said 10,000 words, they couldn't catch up with him with a wave of his hand.
What is the environment of the Second Realm?
Under the pressure of the Great Destruction, everyone wants more help, and who will have a hard time with a strong man?
The fall of the Meni can only be said to be too stupid to see the reality clearly!!
The envoy of the Second Realm hesitated and decided to revise his previous decision. At this time, the original Gilnas spoke again.
I saw a woman wrapped in a gorgeous robe ascend into the void and said respectfully to the envoy of the second realm.
"Please, Messenger, give us a just verdict. Don't care about the threat of these lowly humans. Trust us, we're not the Meni crap. Under this just void, all unrighteousness, all evil, will be wiped out. ”
"You are the right, you are the ideal. Allow me to pay the highest tribute. ”
Hearing this, the envoy of the Second Realm frowned. Apparently the Gilnas are not so weak. Obviously, there have been examples before, and they still dare to come to the forefront, which shows that they must have their confidence. And as a messenger, these words obviously also pushed him into a corner.
Does he have to exercise the power of the messenger?
But in this case, those bastards of the human race in the Second World Realm should stir up trouble again......
The envoy of the Second Realm had a headache and was a little difficult to deal with.
At this time, Brut happened to turn around and said to the blood pupil. "My hands and feet are clean now."
"I know. But when did you know that my hands and feet were not clean? Blood Pupil asked rhetorically, but she didn't see how he behaved. Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended over the endless venue. The aura of destruction, like the gaze of the Grim Reaper, instantly poured into everyone's hearts.
There was a moment of silence in the void, and all the spectators who participated in the festival seemed to have stopped time!!
And in this absolute silence, a voice, suddenly, sounded!!
"Boom! Gollum ......"
One and another.
Heartbeat. (To be continued......)