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The captain wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly questioned with an extremely sad look, his eyes full of disbelief.

Who is he?

A warrior of the shadow world, a subordinate of the Dark Emperor.

The spokesperson of the film world walking in the universe.

The king of the Lyra Star in front of him was just a king of an inconspicuous force, a low-level race, such a person would dare to take the lead in attacking him?

"Humph!"

"Talking so much to an old dog was my real mistake.

Why would you think that I would not make a move on you?

What are you? ”

The King of Lyra asked aloud with a rebellious expression, his eyes full of razor-sharp beams.

"You...... You are so bold, aren't you afraid of the arrival of the Shadow Legion? ”

The captain asked aloud with a slightly trembling expression, he could feel it, feel the majestic killing intent gushing out of King Lyra's body.

This damn madman wants to kill himself just by sitting in a seat next to him when he doesn't allow it?

How ridiculous this reason is.

I represent the Shadow Emperor, isn't it worthy to talk to him on an equal footing?

I'm sorry, but I really don't deserve it!

The Lyra in front of him is proud, and even more rebellious; In his opinion, except for some powerful people whom he recognized, no one could talk to him on an equal footing.

The Dark Ancestor is unworthy, and the Shadow Emperor is even less worthy.

His boss is not worthy, and the dog-like subordinate in front of him is even more unworthy.

"Do you know why I'm called Lyra?"

"Do you know what the name Lyra stands for?"

"I'll tell you!"

Lyra pulled down her visor and took a heavy step towards the front, just one step, but it made the captain of the guard bend his legs.

There was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him.

If you don't retreat now, I'm afraid you'll die in this place.

But how can I retreat from my current self?

"Lyra, this name can only be possessed by the kings of the Lyra Stars.

Before I sat in the position of king, the whole Lyra Star could be described as weakened. ”

"Although it has fallen into the name of a overlord planet, it is actually not strong; Compared with Vega and Andromeda in the central region, the difference is more than a star and a half. ”

"But only eight thousand years, eight thousand years; The entire planet of Lyra became the overlord of the region; Beyond Vega, beyond Andromeda, beyond Orion.

It has become the so-called overlord planet! ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!" Before he could finish speaking, Lyra quickly reached out and slammed his fist into the chest of the captain of the guard.

The so-called captain is not a good stubble, and in an instant, he also changed into a combat form, and he forcibly resisted with his strong physique.

"Do you know why I was able to sit in the position of the Star King of Lyra?"

"For I trampled the statue of the Shadow Emperor, your ruler, into the dirt.

Do you still think I'm going to be jealous of your so-called Shadow Emperor? ”

This voice caused the captain to be shocked and angry, this low-level race like a madman in front of him had such a big courage, "You are bold! ”

He suddenly scolded.

"Collapse!"

Before the words fell, a terrifying aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood poured out from Tianqin's body; Raising his hand, he grabbed a spear-like weapon, pierced the captain's chest, and nailed it straight to the wall at the back end.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming?"

Lyra asked.

"Let you deal with that madman of the Dark Emperor!"

The captain's aura gradually weakened, but there was a bit of gloom and coldness in those dark green eyes.

What is a victory?

Defeat the enemy in front of you and win!

But the captain of the pro-guard team in front of him, is he really defeated?

Not really!

Until all enemies are truly destroyed, everything in front of us is vain; Because you never know what means the enemy has in his hands.

Can it be a means to drag you to hell!

“…… He, has he come to this universe? "Lyra is in the air, lifting her foot heavily and stomping on her neck; Zhihu only needs one blow to be able to send it directly to Hell.

"Not bad!"

"He's in the Fourth Universe right now!" The captain suddenly restrained the resentment on his face, and then responded in a calm voice.

"Tell me the exact coordinates!"

Lyra's expression turned scarlet as he was wrapped in his visor, and his desire to fight the Emperor of Darkness and the strong almost drove him insane.

The Armor of the Dark Emperor is more like a god who can become a believer or transcend faith at any time in the eyes of everyone in front of him.

The desire to transcend the Dark Emperor compelled them to learn everything about him.

The way they fight, and even the way they do things, they are immusing.

Because of this, the meaning of the words "Emperor of Darkness" actually seems particularly strange.

There is both reverence for the strong.

There is even more fanaticism for wanting to surpass it.

It's nothing more than Lyra in front of you.

If the Emperor of Darkness can be defeated, then his path will go further.

In the midst of extreme excitement, he lost his usual calm.

"Tell you, you're a low-class species who deserve to talk to me?

You also deserve to defeat the Dark Emperor's Armor?

Don't be funny, come to hell with me! ”

Looking at Lyra, who was becoming more and more insane, the captain of the personal guard suddenly smiled coldly, and released a dark green beam of light like fluorescence from his body.

The beam of light enveloped its entire body, and in an instant, it exploded into a terrifying wave of qi.

The wall at the back of the wall was affected by the sound of the explosion, and even if it was made of extremely hard hedrons, cracks involuntarily appeared like spider webs.

At the moment when the explosion spread, Tianqin, who was in a frenzy, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly urged all his strength to retreat towards the back end.

The air surged, shattering the magnetic field and shattering the extremely hard prismatic ground in front of him.

Self-destruction, which is a special talent possessed by the so-called Shadow Warriors, at the last moment, unleash self-destruction, pulling enemies together to hell.

"Damn it, damn it......"

Lyra was furious, mad, and slammed his fist down on the nearby hedron building; The air surged, shattering the building to pieces.

He ignored, ignored, the special talent that the Shadow Warrior in front of him carried.

Self-destruct!

If it were someone else, this trick of self-destruction would easily be dragged to hell by it; And the captain of the pro-guard team also thinks too highly of himself.

How can a king of a hegemonic force look at it with ordinary eyes.

He self-destructed, but took with him only an invisible and untouchable magnetic field.

The violent explosion caused the guards from the outside world to boil, and their bodies slashed, and they all appeared in the center of the palace in armor and weapons in hand.

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