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Chapter 809 Held: Fight, of course we have to fight

The war ghost clan of Aiken Star are all lunatics born for fighting.

But that doesn't mean they don't have gathering points.

Although it is not as large as a city, there are still many tribes that can be called "prosperous" - after all, "nobles" have lived here.

"Since we are here, there is nothing to say..."

Casillas put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and then, the momentum as vast as the vast sea was released without reservation.

He rushed out with continuous "shaving" flashes, and the fierce energy rolled up yellow sand all over the sky.

"What a hothead..."

Karp pinched his nostrils.

"Let's go too!"

"Yes! Let's go!"

The mighty Magadha began to move, and at the same time, countless scourge hurricanes rolled up the yellow sand.

Casillas's outburst immediately attracted the attention of the existing war ghost leaders on Aiken.

The unobstructed soaring momentum made all the warriors of the Ghost Clan excited.

There was a strange red light in the eyes, and the excited roars continued one after another.

"That's...Casillas..."

"After disappearing for so long, he finally appeared again."

"Ho ho ho... the opportunity has come! Kill him, and the title of the fourth apostle belongs to me!"

"It's yours? Ho ho ho ho ho ho... It's only right that it belongs to me!!"

"kill!!"

Countless figures were densely packed like rain, rushing out crazily.

Countless yellow sands were raging, violent energy erupted, roaring and enveloping waves of ferocious energy.

Casillas, who was traveling rapidly, grinned. After sensing the crazy tribesmen, the pressure of the apostle, which was fused with the power of the beginning, was released crazily and without reservation.

Buzz——

With an explosion of power visible to the naked eye, all the warriors of the Aiken War Ghost Clan felt like there was a big mountain on their shoulders.

A terrifying squeezing sensation came from my physical body.

“Ho ho ho!!!!”

"Casillas!!"

"HOHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"

Lines of fighting spirit erupted from the soles of their feet, and the black lotus-shaped fighting spirit enveloped them.

Yellow sand rolled in all around, and the storm raged.

This kind of fighting spirit resists the power burst out by Casillas, and strives to shine their own light.

Closer.

Casillas had already pulled out half an inch of the blade, and a bright light appeared.

The next second, a fierce slash appeared in the dim yellow sand.

The sudden appearance of the slashing light directly divided the rolling yellow sand into two parts: upper and lower.

Then it was completely emptied by the strong wind!

Puff puff puff——

Those figures were hit one after another, and the bright black fighting spirit was extinguished instantly like candlelight meeting a storm.

Terrible blood marks appeared on their bodies.

Their arrogant expressions gradually solidified.

He lowered his head slowly, but could only see his lower body falling slowly.

Those Zhangui tribesmen who were not strong in combat were killed instantly!

"Hoho, poor loser..."

"Glory belongs to us!"

The soldiers locked their eyes on Casillas, and then a more violent attack broke out.

The collision of swift and fierce bodies, the confrontation of crazy and fierce sword moves.

The soldiers besieged Casillas, leaving behind layers of afterimages.

Ding ding ding ding——

This made Garp and others who came behind look solemn.

Fast - too fast!

Like a wild beast that selects and devours people, their primitive desire to fight dominates them.

Even Garp stopped joking and looked serious.

And their appearance quickly attracted the attention of the Zhangui warriors.

The next second, figures rushed towards Magadha who was protecting them.

Without any hesitation, Garp waved his hand.

"Bogart~"

"clear!"

Bogart activates the adventurer's power, and the momentum of the sword god rises crazily.

At the same time, all the forces deployed on Magadha were also activated.

The terrifying power from heavenly technology is awakened.

"Super ancient particle cannon, release to the maximum extent!"

The energy of the large white and red crystals in Magadha's energy warehouse was quickly drained, and thick energy beams suddenly appeared across it.

When the auxiliary laser of the particle cannon is integrated with the main cannon, the physical body can resist the instant vaporization of the soldiers.

"Kill with me!"

Garp, the fox-headed man, took the lead, shaving his moon steps swiftly and suddenly.

The hard black fists were wrapped in blue light, the Overlord was full of momentum, and thunder appeared behind him.

There are no fancy moves, just plain punches.

In an instant, a terrifying burst of energy blew the soldiers who came after them flying back.

The soldiers who were hit instantly turned into blood and mud!

"Destroying Divine Strike!"

"God damned hurricane!"

The arbiters of justice attack together.

"Hammer of Holy Light!"

"Justice!"

The spiritual thinkers are not far behind.

The battle on Aiken Star begins.

.....

New Terra.

The adventurers moved on a large scale, and the news naturally spread to Held.

In the huge palace, there are many figures.

They all have different appearances, tall, short, fat and thin.

But every one of them exudes an aura of terror.

"Your Majesty, there are traces of adventurers on all planets now, and they caught us off guard."

"Yes, Your Majesty Herder, they don't take you seriously..."

"Your Majesty, please send a large army to suppress them back!"

"Yes, I think so too."

A group of planet lords suggested speaking out.

After Held established Terra, he continued to conquer alien planets, and those who resisted were slaughtered early.

Those who can stay here are the "heroes" who understand current affairs.

Among them, many people gradually became Herder's lackeys.

There are naturally differences between lackeys and lackeys.

Relying on the powerful power of Held, he continued to make profits for himself and his mother planet, and gradually became a flatterer.

There are quite a few such guys.

They have long forgotten the humiliation of being controlled by slaves and the powerlessness of being forced to start an interstellar war.

For them, if they are bullied, if they show more performance in front of the crown, they may have the strength to bully them back.

Just put down your dignity, lower your head and say a few words, and then you can take revenge.

There's no better deal than this.

On the throne, Held's eyes slowly raised.

The power that looked down on all living beings also enveloped and opened up.

All figures were slightly bowed - no one dared to be unruly or presumptuous in front of Held.

Herder naturally knew that those who spoke were opportunistic people.

Conquering alien planets is not a complete push through force.

The construction of New Terra cannot be separated from the support of resources from all stars in the universe.

The acquisition and transportation of various resources cannot be done by herself alone.

She needs "tools" that can do things for him.

As for the virtue of this tool, it was not within her scope of consideration.

If it doesn't work smoothly, she will replace it with another one, and that's it.

She didn't care about the flatterers, and she didn't care about those guys who seemed to be submissive on the surface.

As long as these people did what she told them to do, she didn't mind their "double-mindedness".

Anyway, as long as she is here, all resistance and ambition will be suppressed.

This is Held's confidence!

"Fight, of course we have to fight..."

Held's tone was calm, and a look of indifference appeared on her face.


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