"Changmei, are you a little patient; People who have lived for tens of thousands of years are still like children; If this is seen by a bunch of little hairy people below, see where your majesty is? By the way, speaking of those hairy boys; They seem to be idle lately! The bald fat old man really couldn't think of any way to crack it for a while, so he used the usual measurement to divert the attention of the old man with long eyebrows.

"Fat bald, put away your set; This game of chess has been played for more than 800 years, and you have used this set of measures countless times; If I were to be fooled again, wouldn't I be stupider than a pig. Just when the bald old man was a little disappointed when he heard these words, the old man with long eyebrows turned his head and continued: "But what, what you said this time also makes some sense, don't talk about those juniors, even the last time I went out was more than 8,600 years ago; Now these turtle grandchildren are so quiet, they don't even have a broken space to make trouble, the days are really boring, those juniors can still deal with interstellar disputes after a while; If I had known this, I wouldn't have killed that King Siwa with a sword eight thousand years ago, and it would be better to keep him to relieve his boredom! ”

"By the way, 8,000 years ago; Changmei, I remember that there is still a 'Falling Sun' armor left in the Helen Galaxy, if it is obtained by someone and imitated in large quantities, a large number of quasi-god-level divine armor will appear, which will definitely cause an imbalance in the power of this galaxy, I think it is better to send a junior to destroy him; After speaking, the bald old man looked at his long eyebrows and waited for the other party's reply.

"Aoba!" When Changmei heard the words of the fat bald, he first pondered for a while, and then opened his mouth and called softly.

As soon as his words fell, the space in front of him rippled like water waves; A girl wearing a blue-green divine armor walked out, knelt down lightly to the old man and said, "Subordinate Qingye see the two great honorables!" When he saw the two of them chanting softly, he got up and stood; Wait for the two to command.

"Aoba, among all the space guardians; You're the youngest and the only warrior from the Helen system, and there's a mission for you to use as a little trial to go to the Helen system and destroy the Sunfall armor! In the execution of the order, no one is allowed to know about your existence, and everyone who has seen your existence is killed! The long eyebrows commanded in a low voice.

"Yes, my subordinates obey!" After saying that, Aoba turned around and disappeared.

"Hey, don't get distracted, my son; Or admit defeat and give me the 'Cleansing Wine'! Changmei saw Aoba leaving, and turned back to the fat bald and said.

"Dizzy, off-topic plan failed!" The bald fat old man was very helpless, so he could only silently bury his head and continue to study chess.

Billions of light-years away, in the center of the ruins, a huge blood-red altar stood; The more than 1,000 strong men who had just arrived had disappeared, and I saw a huge pool of blood with a diameter of 100 meters under the altar, and the blood in the pool was already more than a meter deep; Suddenly, the "three" felt a huge pressure coming, and hurriedly opened their "prisons" one after another; Although they could barely withstand this pressure, the "prison" of the "three" was compressed within 100 meters of each other.

After they stabilized, they saw several five-star powerhouses who followed them into the central space, and when they couldn't even shout, they were squeezed by the pressure and turned into several pools of blood; Pulled by a force, he fell into a pool of blood.

The "three people" were all shrouded in their own "prisons", and although there was no danger for a while, they were all shocked by this powerful force, because they could tell that there was a "prison" covering this space, a "prison" that was far more than the three of them!

Through careful observation, the three of them found that dozens of pipes extended from the altar, and a steady stream of blood flowed into the altar through the pipes, and the three of them were all smart people, and immediately thought that these blood came from the strong men in the battle outside.

Information about the scene in front of him suddenly appeared in Pojun's mind: the "Shura Sacrifice" is a special method of the Asura tribe; The Asura clan is a race of killing and war, and each of its masters is born on the basis of fierce blood, and the patriarchs of the Asura clan can use the blood of a large number of strong people to improve their abilities or restore their strength by sacrificing to the Rakshasa gods. And the air pressure that turns many strong people into blood is the "Violent Blood Prison" of the Asura King Yiping, and the rule mastered by the Asura King Yiping is the air pressure, and through the strong air pressure, the enemies who enter his "prison" are burst into blood, which is Yiping's specialty!

Po Jun knew that the information in his brain must have come from Emperor Shakti, who had devoured the primordial god by him; The broken army knew that the Asura King must not be allowed to recover his abilities, otherwise no one, including himself, would be able to escape for his life; Through the information in his mind, Po Jun learned that in the process of bloodstaining, the Asura King could not move, and could only concentrate on sensing the ancestor god Rakshasa of the Asura clan.

It is conceivable that the Asura King, who is not guarded by his clan, will definitely hide himself in a very secret place; However, Pojun didn't plan to force out the other party, his purpose was to destroy the sacrifice, and Pojun knew that the strength of the "prison" was determined according to the master's cultivation; Now that the Asura King has not recovered, he will definitely not be able to withstand the energy attack of the three of them, thinking of this, Pojun uses the communication device on the divine armor to transmit the information he knows to the other "two"; Xu Haishen and the demon boy also knew that the situation was urgent, and decided to follow the command of the broken army and act together.

"Let's now increase the ranged attack energy to the maximum, and after I count down to three, target the blood pool, and attack! Is there a problem? After hearing two replies of agreement from the communication system. The broken army counted: "Three... Two..... One; Launch! ”

The purple dragon on the right arm of the broken army suddenly opened its blood-red eyes, and at the same time, a dragon-shaped red light shot out from the dragon's mouth and hit the blood pool; Xu Haishen also raised the scepter in his hand to release the energy that had been accumulated for a long time, and the "power of the king" was nearly twice as powerful as when attacking the broken army; The impermanence order in the Demon Boy's four weapons emitted a gloomy black light, and at the same time, a white light also emitted from the spirit flag, and the black and white light entangled together to form a yin and yang fish, spinning and attacking the blood pool.