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Saying this, Yan Jun slowly turned his head, "Shouldn't this be what you think in your hearts?" ”

"It's an interesting path you're taking!"

Xinnan's eyes flickered slightly, and the words that came to his mouth were still swallowed in his stomach.

Compared to the ace warriors led behind them, their fighting style is much more "gentle", and at most it only makes Ares' warriors lose the ability to resist.

It's not that they're soft-hearted.

Rather, they do not fight in the same way as the others, as with the mercy of the Emperor's armor; The merciful is wrapped in the royal way.

Do merciful deeds in the royal way.

But when it comes to the most vicious beasts, they never show any mercy.

Because in their minds, the enemy who has lost all resistance can no longer be named as the enemy.

"Let's go!"

"Go to the last two checkpoints!"

"Divine Venerable, I'm afraid I don't have much patience anymore!" Yan Jun's body was in the air, and he quickly flew away into the distance.

Xian Nan and the others glanced at each other slightly, and then led the three legions behind them to chase away.

One substar.

"Surrender, I can give you a good time!"

Looking at the Ares warriors in the energy reserve area that were guarded in the distance, An Mixiu said loudly.

"Surrender?!"

"The Ares warriors can never surrender; Someday, the glory of the king will once again destroy you damned rebels. The squad leader at the front did not hesitate to sneer.

They had long been brainwashed by King Peel.

The word betrayal can never come to their minds!

Retreat is seen as a disgrace in their minds.

This is the reason why the previous generation of warriors was dissatisfied with King Peel.

The army is the army, arbitrarily changing the system of the legion, and mixing some of his henchmen into the legion at will.

Naturally, this is nothing.

What displeased them the most was King Peel's brainwashing actions; Fighting, people die.

But the younger generation of fighters who have been brainwashed by him have long lost the ability to judge themselves.

The only goal is to fight for King Peel!

Until death.

To put it bluntly, they have long become unconscious battle puppets.

“…… Not a single one to stay! ”

An Mixiu slowly closed his eyes and spat out a few words.

A group of warriors behind him shot together, and with just a glance, they crushed those guards into a mist of light.

Since then, the logistics department has been suppressed by An Mixiu!

All areas are under his control.

Second substar.

“…… Surrender, I can surrender! ”

"Ares warriors will never strike at unarmed people!"

Looking at Qiao Fei, who was marching in a crushing posture, and then at the battle puppets scattered around him, a researcher spoke out one after another.

"The Ronin Who Started from Douluo"

He never imagined that thousands of years had not allowed Joe to become decadent.

Instead, it became a sharp knife hidden in its scabbard, which could tear everything apart in a single swing.

"Surrender?"

"You're the commander of all the personnel in the research department, and you actually told me to surrender?"

"You insulted the identity of the Ares warrior, you insulted the armor on your body!" Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the researcher in the distance, Qiao Fei's eyes became extremely sharp.

Raise your head and sweep it out, it makes people's scalp tingle!

"Captain Joe, I'm just a researcher!"

"Researcher, not a warrior!"

The researcher's face was horribly pale, and he spoke intermittently.

Joe shook his head.

"No!"

"I refuse your surrender!"

The weapon in Qiao Fei's hand shook, and the deformed Shadow Knife quickly broke through the air, nailing the so-called researcher in mid-air, and the dark blue beam flickered, twisting it into a mass of genetic code in the blink of an eye.

"You don't deserve this armor!" Qiao Fei reached out and picked up the summoner that had fallen into the clearing, and muttered in a low voice.

In order to get this armor summoner, they don't know how much warriors they have to pay.

How much did it cost, how many resources did it take, and how much did it cost to transform it into the most suitable armor for the Ares.

But now the armor is in the hands of these damn wretchants.

"Boom!

！ ”

Qiao Fei's eyes instantly turned scarlet, and he raised his hand to summon it, and the shape-changing shadow knife was heavily inserted into the spar stone slab in the distance.

"Kaka!"

Cracks that looked like spider webs slowly spread, and debris splattered everywhere.

Since then, the research department of the second substar has fallen under Qiao Feifei's control.

Auxiliary star three.

"Raise your head!"

"Lift your heads up!"

"You are the warriors of Ares, and no one can make you bow your head!" Looking at the slightly immature training camp members in front of him, Kutis looked like a tyrant at the moment, his eyes were piercing, and his voice was like thunder.

The eardrum of a person who is shocked hurts.

In an area at the back end of the training camp, Kura was fighting with the same training camp fighters.

It's not so much a battle as it is Kura's frequent hand-keeping.

Otherwise, the armor on his body that had long been worn out would not be unable to resist the next few attacks at all.

"Imp, come again!"

Looking at the figure that had been kicked by him, but had risen again, Kula's face showed a little interest.

Although it was covered by a veil, she could still feel the hatred in the gaze of the man in front of her.

Hatred, rage!

In addition to this, there is also an inexplicable calmness.

"Why?!"

"Why did you kill my father?" The man asked, his teeth creaking, and he raised his hand to attack again.

Kula frequently resisted.

"Who is your father?"

"You've forgotten!"

"You've all forgotten!"

The man was furious, and raised his hand to lift his face armor, which was very young and immature.

There is a touch of green embellishment in the heart, and the pattern spreads to the sides, looking like a butterfly from a distance.

That appearance is somewhat similar to Xiao Fei.

"What are you 2712?"

Kula frequently skimmed over the afterimages in his mind, and subconsciously asked.

"2712 is my father!"

"It's my code name too!"

"Today, I'm going to avenge my father!" 2712's figure slid and struck in the direction of Kula again.

His movements are fast and perfect.

But don't forget, who is Kula!

Even his father has to call him a senior, let alone a stunned young man who hasn't yet walked out of the training camp.

Even if he overwhelmed the ranks of these warriors, it seemed like nothing to Kula, an experienced warrior.

"Defects, defects, all defects!"

"You're not as good as your father!"

"At your age, he's already followed Captain Joe to exterminate the lair of the interstellar pirates."

"And you, what are you doing?"

……