"Roaring ——!"

With a tyrannical roar, huge figures stepped out of the dark spatial cracks and came to the south gate of Mo Village.

Yun Qingxuan raised his eyes to look at the figure in front of him, and a subtle coldness swept through his clear eyes.

It was a purple-gold beast thousands of meters tall.

The eyes are fierce, and the giant claws are flashing with endless coldness, just standing quietly, there is a kind of domineering majesty.

With just a glance, she could see that the other party had an extremely strong bloodline, and the strength of the physical body could even be comparable to the king of their Phoenix clan.

It's really a xenomorph......

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Yun Qingxuan's eyes flashed with high battle intent.

The snow-colored aura swirled around her, and faintly, there seemed to be a melodious phoenix chirping.

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When Yun Qingxuan looked at Zijin Beamon, Purple Gold Beamon's gaze did not look at her.

Because at this time, there were two extremely terrifying auras on the city tower, which made it secretly frightened.

The fiery bird, and the humanoid woman who couldn't see the depth, invisibly gave it an invincible sense of oppression.

He was actually going to attack a territory with two top-level divine beasts?!

How ridiculous!

A strong anger swelled up in Zijin Beamon's heart, and the expression on his face was even more uncertain.

He is the pride of the Beamon clan.

It is a xenomorph that will be able to carry the flag in the future.

As long as you don't die, you can definitely become a strong party.

But now?

The king, who did not take the lives of his people seriously, let them die for some empty oracle!

Stupidity!

Stupid!

On what basis did he decide his life and death?!

Why did he go to the soup and fire?!

He was unwilling!

He wants to live!

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[It's kind of interesting, this leader is an anti-bone boy.] 】

The right eye complains accurately.

Mo Xiaofeng also smiled slightly, but this smile did not have any joy.

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"Something is wrong, why doesn't this kid do it yet?"

Looking at the picture displayed in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the figure hidden in the shadows spoke in a low voice.

"I guess I want to surrender."

The white-haired man smiled faintly, unimpressed.

Hearing the sarcasm in his laughter, his friend in the shadows also snorted coldly.

"Good talent, but a pig's brain."

"You can't say that, after all, we did let them go to a dead end, and it's normal to resent us. What's more, being able to bend and stretch can be regarded as the true character of a hero. It's just that the eye color is a little worse. ”

"So what, a truly noble warrior can be reincarnated in the Beast God Temple even if he dies, and like this, he will be a fat pig who is greedy for life and afraid of death in the next life."

The white-haired man smiled, looked up at the sky outside the window, and said leisurely: "I will not forget the warriors who sacrificed for me, once they are reincarnated, I will definitely give them a tribute to the beast god, but unfortunately, some guys are not worthy after all." ”

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"Human, can you understand my language?"

Purple Gold Beamon, Nat Besymour, spoke with a deafening voice, an urn.

"Is it trying to surrender?"

Yun Qingxuan frowned, turned his head, and looked at Mo Xiaofeng.

She still wants to have a good fight, but if the other party really wants to surrender, it shouldn't be bad for someone's territory, right?

Mo Xiaofeng smiled dumbly, looked at her, and asked rhetorically, "Is it important?" ”

"That's right."

Yun Qing smiled, clenched his long sword again, and looked at the purple gold giant beast in the distance.

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Looking at the whispers of the other party on the castle tower, Nat Bessemore's huge face showed a somewhat helpless expression.

Sure enough, the language barrier?

That's all there is to it.

Turning his head, he looked at the ten platinum and thirty gold beamons lined up behind him, showing their arrogant nature, and he said, "Kneel down with me." ”

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, the forty compatriots behind him were immediately shocked.

"Are you kidding? The beast god is above, how can the Beamon clan have a warrior like you?! ”

A platinum Beamon couldn't help but scold.

"Presumptuous!"

Nat Bessemore turned around and threw it in a big pocket.

Sharply said, "You're teaching me to do things?!" ”

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"Hey, there's a fight."

Mu Wan smiled and looked at a few big fools in the distance, and there was a faint trace of disdain in her smart eyes.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is impossible for Mr. Mo to accept the surrender of those guys, even if it is a xenomorph.

"Let's finish it early."

The young man's cold voice sounded, making the expressions of the women around him immediately become serious.

They were all aware that Mo Xiaofeng was a little bored with the farce in front of them.

The battle to defend the city has come to an end, and Mocun has other things to deal with from today, and it is a waste to spend too much time on this group of intruders.

However, Zhou Yufei knew very well that this was someone's spiritual cleanliness habit.

Perhaps that xenomorph is very good as a mythical supernatural unit, but its potential rating should be below average.

Someone would never have much patience with such an individual.

"Then I'll play a little faster."

Yun Qingxuan smiled, and the big eyes of the water spirit were rippling with water, giving people a stunning sense of beauty.

Book of Hundred Leagues

As soon as the words fell, a snow-white halo swept out like a storm, and the girl's figure appeared in the center of the battlefield in an instant.

Feeling her breath, the mythical Beamons who were still arguing before were like great enemies.

How did they not notice that there was such a non-negligible opponent?!

Yun Qingxuan glanced at them indifferently with his glass-like eyes, and then the long sword in his hand pointed at the sky, turning into a silver light, piercing through the thick clouds.

The silver hair fluttered, and the sword qi was agitated.

"Boom ——!"

As the silver light dissipated, a loud bang suddenly came from above the nine heavens!

Zijin Beamon raised his head and was stunned to find that there was an incomparably magnificent palace, which suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The vicissitudes of life and the breath of eternity make it fearful.

But after the holy fairy palace appeared, it was wrapped in a hazy mist, and it pressed down on them majestically.

"I have no intention of making enemies of you!"

Purple Gold Beamon wailed.

But he didn't dare to let the fairy palace fall down.

With a long roar, almost all the purple-gold light on its body turned into dazzling blood light, and the endless smell of blood permeated out, wrapping its body and rushing towards the fairy palace.

He probably wanted to rely on his indestructible body to shake the power of this Asgard.

"Boom ——!"

This time, the sky is really shaking.

The sea in the distance was swept up by huge waves.

However......

The surface of the Asgard Palace flickered, and the purple gold giant beast that was thousands of meters high suddenly disappeared.

A xenomorph divine beast seemed to evaporate out of thin air and disappeared without a trace!

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