"You actually remember that we bleed the same blood?"
The middle-aged man's long hair was flying like a demon, with a crazy oppressive force all over his body, and his aura was overwhelming. Even though Zhang Yang was just looking at it with his thoughts, he felt a huge invisible pressure, and there was a feeling in his heart.
The feeling of being out of breath.
"Our race was the strongest in the entire universe tens of millions of years ago. Only our race can practice the magical technique of "The Long Way of Immortality". Why do you want to exterminate all your own people?"
The voice of the man in silver armor was extremely thick, and it was still very clear in the universe where there is no airborne sound. The voice sounded in Zhang Yang's ears, as if a heavy hammer was hitting his heart. Zhang Yang found that the power of the man in silver armor was compared to
The long-haired middle-aged man was heavier, but he didn't have the murderous aura of the long-haired middle-aged man. The long-haired middle-aged man seemed to be a sharp sword, an indestructible sword, and an indestructible sword.
The sword of the king that makes people subconsciously surrender!
"Although you are a human race, your ancestors betrayed the entire human race for your family. More than 60 million years ago, in order to dominate the universe of the Tata Empire, your family actually expelled the human race from the entire universe and enslaved the incompetent people.
In the past tens of millions of years, except for your family, the human race has been prosperous, but the entire human race has been in a state of decline. Even 65 million years ago, your family, in order to hunt down the strong humans who escaped to the earth,
You spent huge sums of money and a long time to open the space passage to the earth, and let the last group of strong people in the human race except your family die. In order to eliminate the evidence, you even abandoned the killers who were chasing the earth. You are still qualified.
Say, we bleed the same blood?" The long-haired middle-aged man took a step forward, with a heart-stopping look in his eyes.
"However, it is indeed our human race that has ruled the Tata Galaxy for nearly 70 million years..."
"Wrong, it's your family that controls the entire Tata Galaxy, not the human race!" The long-haired middle-aged man interrupted the man in silver armor.
"..." The man in silver armor fell into silence.
"In these 65 million years, your family has been able to control the Tata Galaxy, but it has never been able to get out. Your family is worthy of the top intelligent beings, and an empire established by the top intelligent beings, but there are so many people around you.
There are three major alien races that are eyeing the human race to enslave the human race. Are you worthy of being a human race?" The long-haired middle-aged man slowly walked towards the man in silver armor, his long hair flying wildly, and Zhang Yang felt the fighting spirit in the air burning.
The man in silver armor did not speak any more. He took a step forward with his huge body and raised his arms. The dozens of generals behind him immediately retreated, revealing a space with a radius of five kilometers.
The flames of war are burning.
The cold cosmic space seemed to become hotter, and Zhang Yang felt a sultry heat wave in his mind. To Zhang Yang's surprise, his "Immortal Path" magical power could not absorb the energy that filled every inch of space.
A familiar feeling!
A strange feeling!
Zhang Yang found that the auras of the man in silver armor and the long-haired middle-aged man were very familiar. Obviously, they both practiced the "Immortal Road" magical skill. However, what made Zhang Yang unfamiliar was that there was a huge aura in this familiar aura.
To the point of irresistible power, this is the aura he does not have.
Zhang Yang didn't know that these two people were in high positions. They could turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain. They controlled hundreds of millions of troops. Countless lives and deaths depended on their thoughts. With a wave of their hands, millions of soldiers could be killed.
They will be wiped out in ashes. Although Zhang Yang also practices "The Immortal Path", compared with them, he is even worse than an ant.
"General, Sun Jian invites you to fight!" Just as the war was brewing in the air, a bald man wearing black iron heavy armor stepped forward lightly. The distance of several hundred meters seemed to not exist, and he had already walked into the long hair.
Next to the young man, he half-knelt and saluted.
The long-haired young man waved his hand and slowly retreated into the crowd. At some point, a huge golden carved dragon chair was placed in the air. Dozens of big men formed a ring to guard the dragon chair.
Finally, when the long-haired young man sat on it, he immediately felt an aura of looking down at the world, giving people a feeling of admiration.
"Fight, Your Highness!" The bald man waited until the long-haired middle-aged man left before standing up, with an arrogant look on his face and said with a ferocious smile.
"You?!" The man in silver armor snorted heavily, with a disdainful expression.
"Your Highness, although I am not your opponent, with your status, you are really not qualified to fight against our general in person. It would be better if it were your father. Since you don't bother to fight me, then send someone. Of course,
Monsters can do it too!" The bald man laughed heartily. He didn't care at all about the other party's disdain. He seemed to be very happy. His body shook violently due to laughter, and the thick iron armor made a pleasant impact sound.
"The Enchantress invites you to fight!"
While the man in silver armor was hesitating, a stunning woman who looked like a human but had two extra arms came out. This woman had black hair like silk, a pair of eyes like cold stars at night, and a serious expression.
Extremely cool.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart palpitated, because he saw a silver demon squatting on this woman's shoulders. The silver demon was about the same size as the silver demon king in the cave, but the whole body seemed to be more condensed, and a pair of small eyes shot out two...
A golden light was extremely dazzling as he looked around.
The man in silver armor nodded slightly, and slowly retreated back into the crowd. However, compared with the long-haired middle-aged man, he was less magnanimous and calm, because he seemed to be very uneasy about the woman.
.
"Little girl, although your skills in bed are good, I am still good at fighting. Otherwise, you should follow my uncle Sun and stop showing your face outside..."
"Peng...!"
Before the bald man finished speaking, the woman waved her hand, and a violent explosion suddenly occurred in the void space in front of the bald man's chest. Unprepared, the bald man retreated several hundred meters in succession before he stabilized his body. The shiny bald head was also exploded.
It was charred black, and his eyebrows were burned and distorted.
"Sanba, you don't know what I'm telling you!" The bald man seemed furious, his body suddenly accelerated, and a connected black shadow appeared in the universe, the same color as his black armor.
"Thirty-eight... what is thirty-eight?" The long-haired woman was stunned.
"Ah..." The bald man's body, which was charging towards him with murderous intent, suddenly stagnated. After he stood still, he began to calculate in his mouth, and suddenly said in shock: "***, today is actually March 8th Women's Day...
Forget it, I will spare your life..."
"Women's Day?" The long-haired woman seemed a little confused by the name.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
…
Unfortunately, there was no time for her to think. The bald head rushed over like a madman, and his huge fist flew in the air as fast as lightning.
The fight was so fierce that Zhang Yang's eyes could hardly keep up with the speed of the fist. However, Zhang Yang always paid attention to the silver charm on the woman's shoulder. What surprised him was that the silver charm stood on the woman's shoulder like a sculpture.
The shoulders were motionless, and the only thing that made Zhang Yang feel that they were moving were those piercing eyes... Zhang Yang had a hunch that the woman's real trump card should be Yin Mei, because, from the look of her body, that woman was not that good at all.
The bald-headed opponent could clearly see that after the bald-head mentioned Women's Day on March 8th, his fists, which were originally ferocious, began to become fierce. Obviously, he really let this woman go because of the insubstantial Women's Day.
Moved!
Sure enough, with Zhang Yang's predicted look, Yin Mei's body suddenly moved, and she kicked her legs. The force of this kick actually made the woman's body be kicked back crazily like a cannonball. Some cosmic dust around the woman
Maybe it was because the speed was too fast, and it actually burned due to friction. This shows how heavy the force of this pedal is. It can't be described with the force of a thousand pounds. You know, that woman is a master, even with the force of ten thousand pounds, she can't
Let her body move even a little bit.
"Chichi!"
The speed was too fast. In the cosmic space that Yin Mei passed by, because of the speed, a huge and fierce fire dragon burned up, and the dragon's head was the silver-white Yin Mei... "Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
…
After a series of impacts, Yin Mei followed up with the force of the kick and the instigation of the huge tail, and clawed at the bald head with its sharp claws. In less than a few seconds, at least thousands of people were caught, even with Zhang Yang's computing power.
Even a computer cannot calculate the exact data. It can only judge its speed based on thoughts and feelings, and then use the frequency.
Five seconds, at least about 7,500 claws!
It was such a fast speed that Zhang Yang was extremely frightened. He had always underestimated Yin Mei's ability. Seven thousand five hundred claws in five seconds, one thousand five hundred claws in one second. What an astonishing speed.