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The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

That's the truth!

In fact, he wasn't sure if the throne was an extradimensional material, but the race in front of him didn't give him the slightest chance to inspect it.

But if you destroy them, you will naturally be able to get the doubts in your heart.

Letting them go to war is just an excuse.

That throne is the reason why they are chasing after it.

"In that case, if I destroy you, that thing is still mine!"

"It's a pity that your race will disappear into the entire universe because of your stupidity."

"Attack!"

The next moment, he commanded sharply.

"Defense!"

"Get your child ready to leave!" Looking at the battleship team that was about to attack, the woman in dark green armor commanded in a deep voice, no matter what time it is, these children are their future.

If they don't fall, then their entire race won't be wiped out in the universe in front of them.

His gaze was slightly cold, and his face with mysterious patterns flashed a little inexplicable resoluteness.

"Be fast!"

"Those kids have to be out of the way in twenty breaths!

Go to the Bright Universe, as long as they can go to the Bright Universe, even if it is a marginal area, these people will not dare to chase after them. ”

The woman raised her hand and pulled down her visor, and summoned it with her backhand, and the dagger-like weapon was directly grasped in the center of her palm.

Ready to fight to the death.

He wants to say and stops!

They could barely resist a dozen breaths; The ten breaths in front were the resistance of those battleships; As for the ten breaths at the back end, they come from themselves.

Using itself as a weapon, it is natural that it is about to die together.

"Yes, Commander!"

The subordinates' eyes were red, and then they gritted their teeth and retreated.

Just as the attack was about to fall, Qing Zizai's figure in the distance flickered, and appeared in the center of the battlefield like a meteor, raising his hand and swinging, and a huge black hole appeared in front of him.

The attack sank into the black hole and lost all traces of it.

"Stop!"

"Who are you?"

Qing Zizai's appearance made the face of the figure standing on the flying machine change slightly, and in an instant, the armor models of countless forces flashed in his mind, but none of them found the Rakshasa armor on Qing Zizai's body.

There aren't many people who can easily neutralize these attacks.

In the dark universe in front of you, only people in the film world can do it.

Could it be that he is a person in the film industry?

Qing Zizi turned his head slightly, even if he stood in the air, he could feel the ethereal and sharp meaning emanating from his body.

"I'm just a little guy looking for an opponent!"

"Retreat now, you will live!"

Qingzi's voice didn't seem to have many cold movements, but it was like this, and it couldn't help but give people an inexplicable majesty.

"Humph!"

"Since you're not from the film world, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Crush him!"

"Let him see what happens to meddlesome." The man commanded in a cold voice.

"Buzz!"

The sound of a soft whistle resounded, and countless strange fluorescents rose from the battleship in the distance; The fluorescence converges and instantly transforms into giant pillars of light.

"Get out of the ......"

The woman below hurriedly reminded her.

The next moment, the attack gushed out, and the clear and comfortable figure looked around the center of the air in all directions, and there was no way to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it.

The woman below closed her eyes reluctantly, her face pained.

This incident caused an innocent person to fall.

"Iron Throne!"

The attack did not make Qing Zizi move, his mind moved slightly, and the Iron Throne, surrounded by dark red thunder, fell from the sky, and resisted those attacks straight and straight.

The power of the origin was infused, and countless waves of qi turned into an arc, resisting all those attacks.

The air wave emits a blinding fluorescence that makes it impossible to look at it directly.

I don't know how long it took for the dazzling fluorescence to gradually dissipate.

Looking up, the red Iron Throne will be carried on it, although there is no movement of the eyes, but it gives people a sense of invincibility and horror.

"Bright Realm...... The Iron Throne of the Bright Realm? ”

"You're from the Bright Realm?"

"You're that armor deity?!" Looking at the Iron Throne at the rear end of Qingzi, the man standing on top of the flying machine in the distance subconsciously shouted.

Who is the one who holds the throne in the dark universe?

Shadow Emperor!

He's also the only one!

How could he not be familiar with the Shadow Emperor, that only proves one point, the person in front of him is the armor of the Ming Realm.

"Retreat or die!"

"You don't deserve to be my enemy!" Qingzi still said in an unhurried voice.

The voice was not urgent.

But it doesn't lose its momentum.

"Look for death!"

"Fill me with the light of oblivion, and destroy this fool who pretends to be a ghost." Although he was extremely worried in his heart, he was ready to send it.

No matter where he came from, the Iron Throne behind him was real.

If you can take it yourself......

Thinking of this, the corners of his eyebrows involuntarily began to jump.

As everyone knows, it was because of this action that they were killed.

"The king is right, there are always some people who want to die!"

"Kacha!"

Qing Zizi shook his somewhat stiff neck slightly, his body swept rapidly, like a cannonball, shattering more than a dozen war fortresses in the distance, raising his hand to grab it, and tightly grasping the man who was stepping on the flying machine in the center of his palm.

"Crackling!"

With a swing of his right hand, countless scarlet thunderbolts bound out, turning into a cage and suppressing it on the spot.

"It's your turn!"

"Slaughtering some unarmed people is easy for you, right?"

The cloak at the back of the Rakshasa armor was windless, and the dark red thunder suddenly contaminated the entire void.

"Abyssal God Rakshasa, level up!"

"Kacha!"

The sound of a crisp collision resounded.

The next moment, I saw the Ultimate Armor Abyss God Rakshasa wrapped in heavy armor and surrounded by six metal wings behind him, appearing in the center of the air.

"Rakshasa Shadow Kill!"

"Hugh!"

Bursts of void-shattering wings galloped out, shattering dozens of war fortresses at the front, containing all the attacks they had managed to rise.

"It's too imaginary!"

As Qing Zizi slowly snapped his fingers, the surrounding environment changed violently, and when those figures reacted, everything around them seemed to become a curtain of light, directly enveloping their figures.

The dark red thunder beams exploded frequently, shaping everything in front of him like a layer of hell.

It's terrifying!

"Welcome to my world, everyone!"

Clear and free.

"Pretend to be a ghost and kill him for me!"

"Annihilate the light, release!"

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