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The so-called dark universe in front of him has become its hunting ground.

As if with the blessing of energy, the Dark Ancestor clone that devoured countless creatures flickered and turned into a condensed form.

His body was shrouded in a dark golden aura, and he dragged a tail that swayed up and down behind him.

"The next hunt is on!"

"Have you prepared my bread......

After speaking, its figure flickered, and once again turned into a black mist and soared into the sky, disappearing in the center of the void, and disappeared without a trace; Its next target is to fall on another planet.

In the eyes of the Dark Ancestor clone, those planets are not so-called gathering places, but a large pasture, and the "cattle and sheep" in the pasture are wantonly devoured by it.

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Hope City.

"Captain, we've trained hard enough, those guys, aren't you really afraid of being burned by Mars?!" Looking at the magma that was frequently oscillating in the distance, Shabin, who was stationed on the side, frowned frequently, turned his head and placed his eyes on the captain An Mixiu on the side, and said again and again.

An Mixiu slowly raised his head.

"They're not training, they're refining themselves; Strictly speaking, Yan Jun wanted to forge the five of them into a sharp knife.

We can use it as a blade, as a blade, or as a handle; But the five of them can be used as the tip of a knife!

The Divine Venerable needs the tip of a knife to tear through all obstacles! ”

"Captain, what are those guys?" At this time, Shagula slowly came up and pointed to Zhuji and the others in the distance with an extremely obscure expression.

"Crazy, a bunch of madmen!"

Wearing unique gravity instruments, they fought desperately in that blazing environment, and their every move was filled with an inexplicable aura of slaughter, never leaving a hand, and never retreating.

The five looked indifferent.

Even if the mouth and face that were hit by a fist oozed blood, even if the wound was deep and the bones were visible.

These five people seem to be five battle puppets and killing machines without any consciousness; The tyrannical aura of his body was convoluted, and from a distance, he looked like a beast with crazy hair.

His eyes were scarlet, as if he had lost all consciousness.

But in the next moment, the expressions of the five people will become clear again, and there will be no madness and tyranny at all.

"They, this place is different from us!"

Looking at Zhuji and the others in the distance, Yan Jun turned his head and stretched out his hand, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of his chest and said.

Lufa's eyes were as gloomy and low as ever, and he couldn't see any joy or sorrow, "No, it should be said that it is their genes, and there are memories in their genes, and these memories will be passed down with their bloodline." ”

"Legacy, combat experience?"

Yan Jun's eyes flashed with a little interest.

Inheritance is not absent among the races in the galaxy, but what has been inherited is only a unique racial talent, and the inheritance of combat experience is simply a fantasy.

But all this really appeared in front of a few people.

"Go on!"

Looking at the ugly generals and others who were sweating in front of them and the blood on their cheeks, they spit out two words with a cold face, as if they were not suffering from pain at all.

"Yes, Captain!"

The dull voice came again, and several people turned their heads to look at the five H spars standing in the distance, the spars were dark, like some glowing steel.

In the eyes of a group of people who became straight, several people hit the H spar with their bare hands, and collided with the H spar with their flesh and blood, one impact, their skin turned red, and the second impact, the skin and flesh opened, and the three impacts were dripping with blood.

This masochistic training couldn't help but surprise Yan Jun in his heart.

He dared to collide with the H spar with his body, which was the strong physical fitness of his Yan Star people, and to collide with the H spar with the physical fitness of the blue and white star people was undoubtedly suicide.

“…… Stop it! ”

Just as Yan Jun gave an order, Yan Jun raised his hand and grabbed his arm, "Look! ”

The two of them swept their eyes out, only to see that the skin on the bodies of Zhuji and the others was open, and the hideous wounds had recovered quickly.

Recover, tear again!

Tear and restore!

That hideous and crazy appearance, how terrifying, as if it was a demon crawling out of hell, such a scene couldn't help but make Yan Jun, the galaxy war tyrant, tremble in his heart.

If you can have such an army, not to mention the galaxy, what about the universe in front of you?

What other forces can be their own adversaries?

"Old fellow, what do you say?"

Yan Jun turned his head and asked.

"Maniac!"

"A bunch of maniacs!"

Lufa muttered.

"What about the few?"

Yan Jun turned his head and set his eyes on the five people in the distance, although the five of them were still training, they were much more relaxed than Zhi Diannan, compared to Zhi Zhuji and others.

"They are not on the same path as us, the so-called guardian power, can actually exert such power, what is the power of guardianship?"

Lufa muttered thoughtfully.

"What is it?"

"It's another way, since the Divine Venerable can take them, then it proves that they are still useful!"

"If it is useful, then it is the people of our camp; The power of justice, the power of light, the power of protection.

To put it bluntly, it's just a different path!

What we are going to do is to attack and conquer, endless battles, until, and fall! ”

Lufa retracted his gaze, and a pair of slightly unkind eyes swept straight down on Sabine and the others in the distance, just one look made everyone in the Gray Hades detachment tremble.

"You guys, are you going to look at it like this?"

"Double, double the amount of training!"

"It seems that I am still too merciful to you, so merciful that you have worn out your blood, your edge, and your blood as a warrior.

If this continues, how much time will it take you to regain your full strength? ”

Looking at An Mixiu, who was silent on the side, Lu Fa's eyes flashed with a bit of hatred that iron does not become steel, although Ye Huang promised him a staff officer, but the staff officer was only a staff officer.

Never as good as a corps commander.

The staff officer, who only has the full strength to make decisions, but has very little direct power to command the legion, is the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and is also an ordinary person.

He also has selfish motives.

He wanted An Mixiu to become the heir of the Praetorian Legion, but a staff officer was far from qualified.

Moreover, in his mind, Qiao Fei, the captain of the Purple Immortal Detachment, was much better than Zhi An Mixiu, and in every aspect, he was extremely similar to him.

The decisiveness of the killing alone was enough to suppress An Mixiu.

This is the reason why he has always been extremely harsh on An Mixiu!

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