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Chapter 935: Release the Half-Plane Legion

"Don't you have any better suggestions?"

Hearing Zhinao's extremely humane reminder, the captain broke down and slapped the armrest of his captain's seat, roaring in an extremely angry tone. The order he received before setting off was to wipe out a group of primitive orangutans from another world.

But now, his shipboard intelligence told him that a lord-level creature beyond the extreme was attacking him. His chance of escaping could be said to be negligible, and now it even suggested that he hurry up and write a suicide note.

"Unfortunately, Your Excellency Captain, so far, I don't have any effective suggestions. According to the energy level classification, the energy level of lord-level creatures is about 10,000. The energy level of the creatures that are preparing to attack you now has already reached 10,000."

It has reached the upper limit of the detector, and its strength is at least ten times that of lord-level creatures. With such a gap, there is no possibility of survival for you and the battleship members!"

"I knew that we shouldn't have launched a war against the world of Pandora!" At this time, the captain, who already knew clearly that he had no chance of survival, thought with some regret.

At this time, gold appeared from the horizon, just like the real sun, emitting endless golden light, spreading towards them. At this time, the sky was covered with gold, and then, golden thunder struck from the sky.

fall.



"What's this?"

Looking at the sky that had been shrouded in golden light, and the foreign warships that were struck down by golden thunder one after another, Baddeli, who was holding the spear in his hand and ready to die with his tribe, was completely stunned.

"Is it a sacred tree?"

Such an unheard of and unseen strange sight made this Yikong man involuntarily associate it with the sacred tree, because in his three views, only the sacred tree could show such a magical scene.

But soon, Baddeley knew that he was wrong. This scene that was like a punishment from heaven was not caused by the divine tree showing its power. It was caused by a powerful being.

It was as if substantial golden light appeared from the end of the horizon, and then intertwined into a golden avenue, extending to the sky above his tribe. Then, a majestic being stepped from the golden avenue.

His steps seemed to be gentle, but in fact, he walked several kilometers in one step. In just a few breaths, this majestic being came to the sky above Baddeli's tribe.

At this time, the thunder that descended from the sky blasted all six warships into scrap metal, causing them to fall into the scorched earth that had been turned into ruins.

"It's too late!" Muria, who was standing in the air at this time, looked at the scene below that was like the scorched earth of hell, and sighed helplessly.

When the tribe was attacked, he received a message from the sacred tree, and then he followed the sensor and came at extremely high speed. Of course, because the distance was too far, when he arrived, he immediately destroyed all the warships of the Earth Star Civilization.

Exploded, but this was of no use at all, the tribe had been destroyed.

"There are still some survivors!" Muria stretched out his hand a little, and then golden light fell from his hand, sweeping over the area that had become a scorched earth.

Then, one after another, the remains of the Ikon people flew out of the scorched earth. Among these wreckage were some survivors of the Ikon people who still had some breath of life left.

Among these survivors, there were also a few extremely dazzling beings. They were Earth-star humans who had survived the thunder attack just now, and they were also captured by Muria.

"Great being, we beg for your forgiveness! We are willing to repent to you and make compensation to you. Please forgive us!" When I saw Muria, who was five meters tall and covered with golden patterns on her body, she looked as majestic as a god.

After making a gesture, these surviving Earth-star humans began to beg Muria for mercy.

Muria turned a blind eye to the begging for mercy from these Earth and Star humans: "A total of 978 Ikon people died under your artillery fire. I forgive you, but can they be resurrected because of this?"

Muria's proficiency in the earth-star language shocked these humans begging for mercy, but the meaning contained in his language also shattered the remaining luck in the hearts of these humans.

"Damn alien natives, if you dare to hurt us, just wait..." In desperation without any hope of survival, some humans began to threaten Muria.

"I am not qualified to forgive you on behalf of my lost compatriots, so what I can do is send you to see my dead compatriots and let you beg for their forgiveness!"

Muria paid no attention to the threat from these humans who had fallen into madness and despair. His eyes fell on the survivors of the Ikon people.

The condition of these survivors was not very good. It was normal for them to have missing arms and legs. However, those Ikon people who seemed to have intact limbs had their internal organs and lungs damaged due to the impact of the explosion.

"Before you seek forgiveness from my dead compatriots, use your lives to make a small atonement!" Muria's eyes fell on less than ten surviving Earth Star humans, and then she raised her hand and touched them.

Golden light filled their bodies, and then quickly flowed out of their seven orifices. As the golden light surged, their bodies quickly shriveled up.

The golden light flowing from their bodies enveloped the surviving Yikong people, and their injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an unusually domineering way, Muria extracted the vitality of these earth-star humans and then integrated it into the injured Yikong people.

A moment later, several sets of empty protective suits fell from the sky with a pile of powder. These were the last traces left by the surviving humans on Earth in this world.

"Not even close!" The vitality of less than ten humans was naturally not enough to restore the seriously wounded in front of him. The golden light on Moria's body was majestic, and then began to extract the vitality of the forest under his feet, which had a black hole in the center.

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"Great King of Ur, please save my son!" Just as Muria was rescuing these Ikon people, a cry of joy and expectation came from below.

Muria looked down and immediately saw an adult Yikong man holding an Yikong boy with broken arms and a bloody chest, kneeling on the ground, looking up at the sky, and making a request to him.

"Can you recognize me?" A moment later, Muria, who was standing in the ruins with more than 20 lively Yikong people, looked at the Yikong in front of him with some surprise, who was looking at his son and smiling stupidly.

people.

"I saw you once in the base of those damn foreigners!" Baddeley replied with some fear after hearing Muria's question.

"But I was very different at that time than I am now!" My body was more than five meters tall, and my height was twice that of an ordinary Ikon man. Muria continued to ask,

"How do you connect the person I am now with the person I was before?"

"It's nothing special. It's like a mysterious feeling. There is a voice in my mind telling me that you are the King of Ur, just like the guidance of the sacred tree!"

Baddeley thought about it, describing to Muria why he could be connected with his previous posture.

"Sacred tree!" After hearing the word divine tree, Muria immediately understood and stopped asking. This is the embodiment of the will of the world. No matter how magical it is, it is not surprising.

This is a kind of existence that is more transcendent than the gods. You must know that the gods only control the rules of the world and are equivalent to the managers of the world. Once the gods offend the will of the world, it is natural for them to be stripped of their godhood and kicked off the throne.

matter.

Of course, gods are basically unable to do this, because the world is generally in a state of silence and will basically not materialize, and the world will of this world is relatively strange because it is too active.

At this time, just as Muria was preparing to make some follow-up arrangements for these Yikong people, almost the same throbbing as before sounded in his heart.

"Do you think of me as a fire brigade?" Feeling the source of this throbbing, the original figure hidden in the heart of the reincarnated body opened his eyes, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Alas!" He sighed, but Muria's actions were very practical. After he comforted the surviving Yikong people with a few words, his body turned into a golden rainbow and soared into the sky, heading towards the nearest place.

The tribe flew away.

Because he discovered that as he rescued and defeated the Earth Star Fleet, the world's suppression of him relaxed again, which meant that the world was becoming more and more tolerant of him.

In other words, if this continues, not only can his true form come out of his reincarnated body, he can even open the demiplane and release the legions in the demiplane. By then, he will be in this world

It is invincible.

However, it is surprisingly difficult to get the world to tolerate him to this extent. But it is difficult, but now at least it is possible to achieve it.



Hanging high in space outside the world of the Yi Kong people, inside a battleship, General William, who has become the commander-in-chief of the campaign to suppress the Yi Kong people, is standing in front of a huge light screen with great ambition.

What is unfolded on the light screen are all maps with a radius of a hundred miles and so on, centered on the advance base, with the location of each Yikong tribe and their approximate combat effectiveness clearly marked on them.

Now, next to the marks of the Ikon tribe, there are icons of one to three ships, which means that they are all being attacked by warships sent by the army.

"Warning, super creatures of unknown levels have entered the battlefield and have now shot down seven of our warships! It took thirty-seven seconds! Commander, please make adjustments quickly. Suggestion: withdraw all our warships to reduce losses!"


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