Chapter 627 626 [Cicada, Mantis, Oriole]

Author: Three Thousand Beauties

Chapter 627 626 [Cicada, Mantis, Oriole]

There is so much messed up words in the entire conference room.

After a while, the weaklings standing on the periphery of the crowd were killed. It was the turn of some capable captains to start a fierce counterattack. Elements such as light, fire, electricity, etc., filled everyone's sight like special effects.

All kinds of innate abilities were bombarded indiscriminately at the intelligent robots holding weapons, as well as the people on the Star Destroyer who did not know whether they were star thieves or regular soldiers of the Star Empire.

Of course, some unlucky ones were not killed by firearms, but were attacked by their colleagues and died tragically. They either turned into mummies with all the water evaporated from their bodies, or turned into a blackened charcoal corpse, or turned into an ice sculpture.

Crushed into slag.

The worst thing is that only a few ashes are left.

Good guy, He Zhao exclaimed repeatedly after watching this scene.

To be honest, the smart robots and the crew of the Star Destroyer could not kill as many people as the powerful Star Pirates captains, and they killed as many people unintentionally.

The bearded man next to him had completely collapsed. He squatted down with his head in his hands in panic, fearing that he would be accidentally killed by an unexpected disaster.

If I had known better, I shouldn't have come here to get involved in this matter.

The front foot met the murderous space bandits, and the back foot stepped into the big hole dug by the King of Cage Belt.

Why is old Hill's life so miserable?

When he survives, he must change his name to Kubi Hill.

No, if you can survive, become a star thief with a hammer, then retire to an unknown planet to live out your days.

When the famous ruthless man saw the chaos in the conference room, he simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

What the hell?

Fight out!

Are you kidding me? There are thousands of people there. How can he be so big?

Let others charge first, wait until both sides are almost exhausted, and then jump out to pick up the peaches.

There is a saying from our ancestors that when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will gain.

Hill accidentally caught a glimpse of the space gangster pretending to be dead, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

What a good idea!

So, he followed suit and fell to the ground.

"call out--"

"puff--"

"Plop!"

A certain person watched helplessly as the headless body of the deputy who followed him onto the ship fell to the ground, feeling a little confused.

Okay, okay. What a miserable bearded man!

When this guy fell to the ground, by chance, a beam of light flew towards him and hit his head. But Van Hill still maintained the posture of squatting on the ground with his head in his hands. If he didn't make any movement, he would definitely not die accidentally.

Having said that, I met the ruthless Zhao and the King of Cage Belt one after another, and the other party's luck did seem to be a bit bad.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours.

For three full hours, the number of major star pirate captains in the conference room, which numbered tens of thousands, was reduced to less than ten.

The remaining seven people, all covered in blood, could barely hold on for breath without falling down.

Looking around them, there were intelligent robots covered in scars.

Not long ago, the crew of the Star Destroyer who participated in the massacre suffered fierce resistance and were all taken away by a fierce and life-threatening counterattack and went to hell together.

"Papa pa pa"

On the high platform, the King of Cage Belt behind the turtle shell stood up applauding.

"sharp."

"Their 1,500 crew members are all my remaining elite forces after many years of war. To my surprise, I allowed you to wipe them all out as a ragtag group of people."

It's not that he is reluctant to spend money and insists on using human lives to fill it, but it's just that there are only so many intelligent robots.

It's okay to buy two of them one by one, but if you buy a huge number of combat-type robots in one go, without the instructions of the Star Empire's military, which manufacturer would dare to sell them!

He has been wandering around various galaxies all year round, and together with the stolen goods, he has obtained a total of about 500 in the past few decades. Without the help of the crew, how could he have killed the ten thousand star pirate captains until only seven of them were left.

One thousand five hundred crew members were wiped out, five hundred combat-type intelligent robots were destroyed, and less than fifty remained.

Of course, it was mainly due to the great efforts of those powerful captains.

Mecha?

No money!!

The energy needed to maintain the Destruction Star every day and launch a war is an astronomical amount for the King of Cage Belt.

The living planet within two thousand light years has been squeezed to the limit, and it is really impossible to squeeze out more oil and water.

Furthermore, even if he could squeeze it out, would he really dare to continue squeezing it out?

Just kidding, he is about to become a noble.

In order to reduce the resistance, you cannot do anything that will continue to make people hate you.

Nobles, there may not be enough for success, but more than enough for failure.

"Everyone, don't blame me for being cruel. In the Star Empire, only nobles are considered human beings. I don't want to be a mouse hiding from XZ all my life, so I have no choice but to let you die."

It seems that the King of Cage Belt is very beautiful, and the hat of the Uncrowned King is awesome.

In fact, privately, the special forces of the Empire of Stars often find trouble.

He can only rely on the gray tunnel device to change position coordinates throughout the day.

The energy cost every time a device is started can scare a lot of people to death.

It is precisely because of this that the Overlord Star Thieves led by his dignified Cage have no spare money.

If the Empire of Stars hadn't been so pressing, its fleet would not have been limited to the Star Destroyer. It wouldn't have even been able to assemble an army of robots and mechas.

If there was no news from the noble meeting, he would have probably bought a second-hand A3 space fighter to make a living.

Alas, behind the infinite scenery is unstoppable bitterness.

"he~~~tui!!"

A mouthful of bloody phlegm was spat on the invisible and transparent protective shield.

"#@￥￥%&*&*"

The smuggler swore racial slurs and spat them out like a barrage.

From beginning to end, the King of Cage Belt smiled.

This matter is indeed his fault, but if he doesn't do it for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

If you ask people to scold you, just scold them.

On the other side, the famous ruthless man who pretended to be dead from beginning to end opened his eyes quietly and observed the general situation in the conference room.

There are forty-eight intelligent robots left.

The captain of the Star Thieves, the remaining seven.

Tragic!!

"Bang--"

The intelligent robot stepped forward and knocked down the snake-headed man with one punch.

The other six?

Not spared.

They were all pinned to the ground by intelligent robots, with two metal arms restraining their arms and legs. The only things that could move were their heads and the curse words coming out of their mouths.

Seeing that the situation was decided, the King of Cage Belt slowly walked out from the high platform.

Seeing this, Wu Renzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally came out of the turtle shell at the back!

When I was pretending to be dead, I observed the hardness of the protective cover.

From the beginning of the war to the present, there has been no shortage of people attacking the high platform.

As a result, nothing moved.

It can be seen how strong the defense is.

If the other party stays in the turtle shell all the time, it will take a lot of effort.
To be continued...