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Ma Leng has always been like this. He seems to have a hippie smile without a straight face.
Golden Dragon?
Holy Light Empire?
Fate God?
so what?
Kind of kill me!
After Ma Leng stepped into the palace, only Lu Yu and Asura were left.
When Asura stood in front of the silver figure.
The unchanging eyes of the silver figure finally made waves, and he was silent, attracting everyone's attention, as if to spy on Asura's origin and destiny.
Ashura frowned slightly.
He doesn't like being seen that way.
The chopper in both hands trembled slightly.
That was his way of expressing his dislike.
hum!
Lu Yu stomped on the ground heavily, the ground collapsed and the mountains shook, interrupting the thoughts and silence of the silver-white figure. He glanced at the densely-packed Milky Way powerhouses around him and said, "Please also tell me, can my brother enter?"
The silver-white figure flicked his fingers, and suddenly stopped the space that was about to split. He was a little horrified. He had to take action to stabilize the space with just a stomping. This person is really simple!
"That person is called Asura, right? There is only a half-step true **** realm? A half-step true **** has been put in before, so I can't put another one!"
"Look what the judge said!"
There were discussions all around.
Silver Shadow: "Qualified!"
hum!
At this moment, countless people were angry.
Why put in another half-step true god?
unfair! It's **** unfair!
The overwhelming protests sounded, all scolding the silver-white figure for being powerless and partial, and even reflecting that the Galactic Empire died because of chaos and ignorance.
The silver-white figure frowned slightly, scolding him, but not scolding the Galactic Empire. Don't these ignorant descendants know that they can have the current stable world, which was exchanged for the Galactic Empire's war to collapse and collapse?
"Since everyone is questioning me, I will question back."
Asura looked up at the silver-white figure, raised two blood-colored slashing knives, and said coldly: "Come on, attack me like you attack Sea King Hax, I, Asura, are never afraid of questioning!"
Suddenly, Wanli was silent.
Everyone looked at this scene.
They were not only shocked by Asura's recklessness, but also marveled at Asura's courage to face the judges, comparable to the courage of Sea King Hax!
"Then... offended."
The silver-white figure said something meaningful.
It's a pity that no one thought about it.
Even Asura didn't think deeply.
hum!
The next moment, the silver figure and Asura fought together, and the air waves of the two continued to explode into waves, and those who touched the gold and cracked stones would be injured!
The surrounding Galaxy powerhouses thought that Asura would be defeated on the spot, but as the two battled for longer and longer, everyone's faces became more and more solemn.
"Ten minutes, they have been fighting for ten minutes, haven't the judges defeated Asura?"
"Hey, I'm afraid this Asura will fight against the Judgment Judge with a half-step True God Realm? Even the Sea King Hax, who only lasted for 20 minutes, is fighting in the Fate God Realm..."
The voice just fell.
Victory and defeat.
Asura flew upside down and vomited blood, was slapped into the sky by the silver shadow, and smashed heavily on the surface of a planet.
After a long time, Asura staggered away from the giant pit and climbed out, his eyes were erratic, and he occasionally coughed up blood, and the state of the whole person was like a gossamer.
"King Shura's state hasn't been turned on yet..."
Asura was on the verge of falling, but he clenched his sword tightly. Although his body was like a single leaf in the late autumn, he was about to fall at any time, but his eyes were like a divine dragon awakening and leaping into the temple field. He had to fight again.
However, the silver white figure said at the right time: "Your strength and potential surpass countless creatures, and you can enter the Galactic Empire Chamber without proof!"
Asura walked into the palace in silence.
Ma Leng and Xing Tian quickly stepped forward to support him.
This time, no one criticized Ashura again.
In the ten-minute fierce battle just now, Asura had already proved himself.
Finally, it was Lu Yu's turn.
When Lu Yu stood in front of the silver figure.
The silver-white figure was silent for the third time. This time, he didn't say much, but just looked deeply at Lu Yu. Those eyes contained too much emotion. Others didn't see it, but Lu Yu had already seen it.
"Excuse me..." Lu Yu smiled peacefully and said, "Can I go in?"
Maybe the two looked at each other and saw the clues in each other's eyes.
The silver-white figure silently gave way to the passage, and nodded his head: "Please come in."
In the past, everyone would only say qualified or unqualified, but only when facing Lu Yu, he used honorifics. This contrasting sentence made everyone who heard it puzzled.
But they didn't think too much either.
"The revival of the Galactic Empire is because the core of the former empire sensed a foreign enemy."
In the palace full of splendid silver and white lines, there are hundreds of suspended seats, everyone sits on it, and the silver-white shadow stands under a huge light curtain.
Behind the silver-white figure, there are more than a dozen dusty bronze seats, carved dragon heads and phoenix tails, unicorn movements, precise and magical, at a glance, you can see that they are not ordinary things, but they are covered with dust, which makes people wonder.
The silver-white figure finished his opening remarks, and slowly bowed and stepped back.
In front of him, streaks of silver-white fluorescent light appeared, slowly converging into a dozen illusory figures, each of which exuded a vast breath of ancient times.
"The Galactic Empire, the Imperial Palace, the Twelve Heavenly Kings!"
The silver shadow explained: "The Twelve Heavenly Kings are the frontier generals who guarded the entire galaxy cluster in the past. Each of them has at least reached the pinnacle of true gods. The emperor of that time."
The silver figure said.
There was constant discussion in the field.
All looked at the Twelve Heavenly Kings in awe.
Suddenly someone pointed at one of the heavenly kings with wings behind him~www.mtlnovel.com~ and shouted in horror to the point of speechless description: "That, that! Isn't that the king of snow in our Eastern Galaxy!"
Lu Yu looked at it intently.
Although the phantom of the Heavenly King was indistinguishable, it wore a white crown on its head, and its back was full of phantom wings. It was really exactly the same as the King of Snow.
Snow King.
The Eighteen Winged Angel King, Elon.
Is that Ellen?
"He is the King of Snow." The silver-white figure glanced at him and explained seriously: "The King of Snow followed the Galaxy Empire very early. He was the founder of the angel family back then, and he was also the general who was responsible for guarding a certain frontier in the Eastern Galaxy. It's their phantom."
"Is the Snow King still alive?" someone asked.
The silvery figure was silent for a moment: "I died a long time ago, but recently... well, skip the Snow King, do you know any other Kings?"
Chapter end
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