062 No one is wrong, it's the Ming Realm that is wrong! (2/5)
062
If the Shadow Emperor is their enemy, then what everyone calls a "madman" is their nightmare.
When it was born, the heavens and the earth changed color.
Their king, Imperial Armor, personally announced and acknowledged his existence.
He is the Dark Emperor Armor, a born tyrant.
Under his attack, no being can show up to resist; They were afraid, they were afraid that one day their plot would be discovered by that madman.
They were afraid, afraid that the madman would come and annihilate them all.
For this reason, they rebelled out of the Bright Realm.
Become a rebel in the universe!
But so what, not only did they survive, but with a slight movement of their mouths, they wiped out the damned madman and his five devil-like servants from the universe in front of them.
Still, they were afraid.
I'm afraid that damn madman will come back one day and send all these people in front of them to hell; They were afraid that the Emperor's armor would descend and strangle all of them, the damned rebels.
That's why they chose a planet next to a black hole as their place to live.
Necessary moments.
The energy of the black hole can be used to temporarily resist enemy attacks.
It's all relative, though; They use the power of their armor to defend themselves against their enemies, but they also need to guard against the destruction of their planet by being absorbed by the black hole.
"Pharaoh, that madman has fallen, why should we be so prepared?"
Another man with blond hair and golden eyes asked with some confusion, and the center of his eyebrows was also imprinted with the unique pattern of the Ming Realm.
Only elite warriors deserve this tattoo.
And such an elite warrior, but because of a greedy heart, he was saddled with the hat of a rebel.
“…… This is not a defense! ”
"That madman, it's not so easy to fall, since the emperor's armor adheres to the power of the Heavenly Dao and no one can annihilate it, then that madman, I'm afraid it's not an existence that falls easily.
We have to plan ahead! ”
"No matter in any world, in any place, the disciples must be annihilated in the world.
Can't let him return to the Ming Realm, and can't let him recover all his strength, otherwise, let alone planetary-level battleships, I'm afraid even this black hole can't destroy it. ”
The pharaoh sitting in the center had a gloomy face.
"You must take care of the equipment, if there is any mistake, you will go to the black hole and self-destruct!"
Pharaoh commanded in a deep voice.
"Yes, Pharaoh!"
The two identical-looking figures hurriedly bowed in response.
Long.
In a palace full of instruments.
"Please enter permission!"
As the two approached, countless void beams capable of destroying a planet locked onto the two of them, and as long as the two of them couldn't enter permissions, those void beams would annihilate the two of them in an instant.
"Buzz!"
The two of them reached out together and gathered two tokens made of special materials, and with a flash of fluorescence, the void beam that locked the two of them was restricted.
"Buzz!"
The two raised their hands to urge, and a device suspended in mid-air released countless fluorescences, which surrounded and received messages from various galaxies.
Just for a moment.
This device can easily sift through hundreds of billions of messages, and present all the filtered messages in front of the two of them.
They have only one goal.
That's the message about that madman, that's their goal, the only goal; But they forgot the most important point.
Even if Ye Huang appeared on a low-level planet, their so-called instrument would not be able to detect it at all.
Unless.
Someone can deliver a message for them.
But what is there on the lower planets that can deliver a message to them and be received by them?
"Mingjie, start preparing for war!"
The figure on the left was the first to speak.
“…… The war between light and shadow is not something that can be resolved overnight; Unless, the Emperor's Armor can annihilate the Shadow Emperor.
Or, the Shadow Emperor slaughtered the Bright Realm.
Otherwise.
The war between light and shadow will continue on and on, and perhaps the next war will no longer have a 5,000-year recuperation period. ”
The companion on the right responded in a deep voice while manipulating the instrument in hand.
"We ...... Is it really right to do everything? ”
"That madman, is that really the source of evil?" The man on the left asked again.
"Damn, are you crazy?"
"If outsiders know what you say, your fate will be no better than those who have been shattered by the black hole; We're not wrong, and we can't be wrong.
It's wrong, it's just that damn madman.
Either he destroyed us, or we destroyed him; Do you think that when he reappears, this planet will still be able to survive intact? ”
The companion on the right had a fierce face, and the hand controlling the instrument gradually became a little heavier.
……
Hope City.
"Someone's coming!"
On the cliff next to the Demon Suppression Tower, Geng Jin lay comfortably on the rock, leaving only Kun Jian on the side still tense his body, revealing a look that he would attack.
"Whew!"
Gengjin's figure flipped over, and a pair of eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Why does the king have to ask for that torn cloak, why can't we go in and take it out?" Gengjin asked.
“…… Yes, what if we let the things stored in the cloak perceive our abilities and not attach to the cloak? ”
Kun Prison glanced at him strangely and replied casually.
The two looked up, and a figure with a probe slowly appeared next to the Sealing Demon Tower, and they tried their best to toss for a long time before they could cut the iron chain at the door, cover their mouths and noses and enter the Sealing Demon Tower.
"I really don't know what's so good about these broken things, I have to let this delicate beauty come to this barren mountain and wilderness." Looking at the dusty Sealed Demon Tower in front of him, the extremely tightly wrapped figure couldn't help but shout.
After looking at it for a long time, he finally placed it on top of the tattered cloak hanging in the center.
Although there are a lot of things in this tower, I am afraid that the only thing that can be taken away by her is this tattered cloak.
Just as he was struggling to untie the cloak, a ghostly light invisible to the naked eye quickly emerged, merging into the tattered cloak.
Long.
The sneaky figure slowly walked out of the Demon Tower, and the cloak that looked very worn out in his arms was in his arms.
"It's your turn!"
Geng Jin's gaze swept strangely over Kun Prison, and there was a bit of ridicule in his words.
Kun Prison glanced at him coldly, and then turned into an afterimage and flew away into the distance; In just a few breaths, the tattered cloak was already in his hands.
……