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"Remove the fringes!"

"We can't afford to provoke them, we can't hide, this is a group of crazy people hiding in the shadows, provoking them is tantamount to asking for their own death."

"Withdraw, hurry up!"

"If those madmen notice, it's not too late for us to be wiped out."

"Retreat!"

With the request of the cloaked figure, a figure appeared again at the back end, the same face could not be seen clearly, and the same trembling voice was heard.

It was as if they had encountered not just an army, but more like some devil who showed their fangs all the time, and once they appeared, everything would be sent to hell.

"King, do we need to get this message out there?" another figure asked.

"Idiot!"

"Do you want to be targeted by those madmen, and you want to send the whole race to hell by them?"

"Idiot, idiot!"

The sudden voice of inquiry caused the so-called king to almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, to provoke a group of crazy people, what is it not looking for death?

"Retreat!"

"Hurry back!"

The order was given, and one after another the battleships solidified their figures in the distant void, and quickly galloped towards a specific area in the distance, and lost all traces in an instant.

At the moment when they withdrew, a regiment of warships also spawned in the distance, and after seeing the opponent's retreat, they also chose to retreat.

A legion of the Evil Spirit Clan alone was enough to terrify them and almost lose their souls.

What's more, there is also the madman who is called the Demon Venerable.

Such an existence is also something they can compete with?

Don't evacuate, wait to die?

Even if those madmen are destroyed by them, what good can they get?

What else could there be but some fragments of a battleship that others disdained to collect?

It's not worth working hard for some so-called fragments.

It's not worth it either!

As everyone knows, it was because of their fearful minds that they saved their lives.

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The Bright Realm, in the center of the Armor Temple.

“…… The wicked still need the wicked to grind, this sentence is true; Sometimes, the simplest and most brutal way to deal with it is to take a strong hand. ”

Looking at the light curtains that frequently appeared in front of him, the emperor's voice was still calm and powerful, but it was mixed with some other meanings.

Dealing with those forces by benevolent means will result in the idea of disobeying each force or replacing it.

Dealing with those forces by forceful means is a different situation.

To go to war or to die, all the forces invariably chose the former; Participating in the war, they may only consume part of their power.

There is still a chance to develop it in the future.

In a word, as long as you live, you have everything.

But what about death?

Destroy death, then there is really nothing.

Don't doubt the means of the Dark Emperor himself, there will always be only one chance he gives, and there can only be one, and it will be too late to choose later.

Under such heavy-handed suppression, all of those forces have strangely chosen to surrender, and their loyalty is stronger than ever.

Why?

The horror of death compels them to behave constantly.

Just like when you go to a pet market, the first pet you see will always be the one that is the most unique and the best at it.

The rest is unknown, even if in the end you will choose. But I always feel that there is something less than the previous one.

"Human nature is always the most complex thing!" After thinking about it for a long time, he gave this evaluation.

"King!"

At this time, the Wind Eagle Himself Hurricane came out of nowhere, ethereal, and did not set off a trace of qi.

"You're here!"

"How's the training going for the five of them?" The Emperor himself asked aloud.

Without hesitation, Hurricane replied, "The process has been extremely rapid, and they are now able to use the power of the Origin to attack.

I believe that it will not be long before they will be able to return to their peak.

After all, in their bodies, they have the bloodline genes of the warriors of the Ming Realm! ”

Hurricane said with a slight sigh.

Dark Flame Dragon Armor, Tiger Blade; It seems that in order to match the armor of the Dark Flame Dragon, he is proud, but there is a trace of gloom and calmness in his pride.

Dark Wind Eagle Armor, Ugly General!

His understanding of the Wind Eagle Armor had strangely reached the pinnacle.

And there is an extraordinarily strange "thing" on his body.

As long as they hurt him while fighting, then more or less you suffer something unexpected.

It's like your power suddenly doesn't work well, it's weird.

Dark Black Rhino Armor, Black Emperor!

This guy gave him the same feeling as the Dark Emperor himself of Number Two, his thoughts were wild, and there was hardly anything to make his emotions swing.

Such an enemy, what do you use against him ?!

Dark Snow Mastiff Armor, Beastmaster!

The bloodline boundary in his body is also the highest, and the most terrifying thing is the degree of compatibility with the armor of the Dark Snow Mastiff, and the two are like twin brothers.

Its degree of fit even surpasses that of the snow mastiff itself.

There is a degree of advance and retreat, only Ye Huang's life is obeyed.

Such a subordinate is what every superior wants to have.

As for the last Dark Land Tiger Deity, Kun Prison.

Compared with the previous four, Kun Prison looks extremely inconspicuous and has no deterrent effect.

But only those who have fought with him know how terrible and ruthless the methods of this seemingly inconspicuous creature in front of him are.

For him, he can pay any price as long as he can crush the enemy; Fighting with them is like a life-and-death duel between enemies.

If you're not careful, you'll be hurt by its endless arsenal of tricks.

Anyone who is contaminated by it will either die or be injured.

He now had some vague doubts about where Ye Huang found these people, each of them seemed to be perverted, obviously the physique of a low-dimensional race, but he could fight them back and forth without the help of the power of armor, what was the difference between them and a madman?

Listening to the sound of the hurricane's report, the emperor himself slowly bowed his head, as if he had seen through what he was thinking, he raised his hand and pointed into the distance, "It's not just that that shocks you.

You see! ”

Looking in the direction pointed by the emperor himself, he saw Xiang Yang's figure already appearing in the light curtain without knowing when.

"Peng!"

At this moment, Xiang Yang erected the aurora shield in his left hand, and the aurora sword in his right hand seemed to be loaded with a locking function, and each stroke could blast out one after another consciousness phantoms.

That action is like a butterfly playing in a flower, the body shakes frequently, but it is spotless.

"He actually fought back and forth with the phantom of the fourth-generation warrior?!"

The Wind Eagle deity subconsciously widened his eyes.

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