"Is that thing useful?"
On the blue star, the young monk stood guard in the sky, watching Fanny hurriedly emerge from the gate of light with the punishment, and asked with a smile.
Fanny wiped the sweat on her face, and said with lingering fear: "I saw... saw the army of the Holy Light Empire... Many, many people died, I can't count how many died, but I can't see the end of the corpse. ."
The young monk said casually: "Then let me tell you, you killed 80 million soldiers of the Holy Light Empire with this blow."
Fanny's eyes widened, and she murmured in disbelief, "Eighty million people? I just... killed eighty million people? I..."
Fanny's heart was full of mixed feelings.
She's still not cruel enough.
Killing 20 million people led her to fear and blame herself.
"Civilization is like this, killing each other, hurting each other, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, it's normal." The young monk smiled lightly: "If the Holy Light Empire enters the Chiwu star system, it will suddenly die as a blue star. There are tens of billions of beings, and only 80 million of them, so don't blame yourself too much.”
Fanny eased her mind, and said with some fear: "What the **** is that water drop? Killing 80 million soldiers of the Holy Light Empire in one fell swoop, this is simply a murder weapon!"
"That water droplet is the empty wall." The young monk explained: "The empty wall is an ultrlarge-scale destructive weapon. It looks like a water droplet and is crystal clear, but inside it are countless nano-scale electronic components."
"You can link the universe with its own radius of one million kilometers in a short period of time, and compress all three things in the space into two-dimensional mirror things!"
"It is one of the great killers of the Galactic Empire against alien races in the ancient times!"
Starry sky, full of wolves.
No blood, no wailing.
Only silence and silence.
Jin Long stood staggeringly in the void, raised his eyes and looked around, not only the field of vision, but even all the soldiers of the Holy Light Empire within his perception range have been transformed into mirror two-dimensional things.
Only the soldiers of the Holy Light Empire around him and further away were lucky to survive. This was an extremely heavy casualty, so big that it touched the bottom line of casualties in Jin Long's heart.
In fact, when the Holy Light Empire easily defeated the two Northern Galaxy encirclements, Jinlong was full of confidence in this expedition. At that time, he estimated that the minimum loss of 10,000 people would be able to completely sweep the Northern Galaxy.
But now... tens of millions of soldiers have died here.
The point is that you don't know who did it.
That giant beast that looks like the Leviathan, did it do it?
Jinlong forced himself to calm down and recalled the details of that time.
He suddenly grasped the details of the memory and saw that there was actually a female human on the back of the Leviathan Protoss beast, and it was the female human who threw the water drop attack that destroyed the world!
"Northern Galaxy..."
The golden dragon gritted his teeth, and his whole body lit up with golden waves of fury.
His heart was full of hatred for Northern Galaxy, and he walked step by step towards the third line of defense of Northern Galaxy, not far away, and picked up a cannon of holy light that was pressed into a mirror two-dimensional.
Although compressed into two dimensions.
Although it can no longer attack.
However, the Holy Light Cannon body has the hardest and most advanced shell, and its quality is immeasurable. According to the calculation of the factory that casts the Holy Light Cannon, the condensed holy steel (a kind of high-quality metal with extremely high weight) has 30 billion tons.
Therefore, the enraged Jinlong carried a mirrored iron rod that was nearly 100 billion tons and approached the third encirclement of the Northern Galaxy, and on this encirclement, there were 10 million Northern Galaxy coalition forces.
"The ants...you should pay the price for your provocation of the gods..."
With a roar from the golden dragon.
The Northern Galaxy Allied Forces were nervously arranging their defense lines, but suddenly they felt that they were shrouded in shadows. When they looked up, they were immediately frightened and cold.
boom!
A loud bang that ripped apart Haoyu.
When Jinlong's stick went down, at least hundreds of thousands of Northern Galaxy soldiers were killed on the spot, and there were hundreds of thousands of serious and minor injuries.
Jinlong wanted to vent his anger with the most primitive savage power. He ignored it and waved the Holy Light Cannon recklessly.
"kill!"
"Kill!
"They're all dead!"
"Hahaha are dead!"
The golden dragon roared like a madman.
And the Northern Galaxy Coalition Army on the encirclement is also resisting the death of hundreds of thousands of compatriots every second, trying their best to open fire on the golden dragon, all kinds of attacks fall on the golden dragon, the ants bite the elephant, and the golden dragon also begins to be covered in bruises and bruises. .
However, the Northern Galaxy Allied Forces found that the Guanyin figure behind the golden dragon exudes golden light all the time, and every time it emits golden light, the wounds on the golden dragon will heal.
It can be said that the blood bar of the golden dragon keeps jumping left and right.
The Northern Galaxy Coalition Army was a little silent. They didn't know how much they had to pay for the death of their compatriots in exchange for Jinlong's life.
Suddenly, in the vast sea of stars, a pair of plush hands tore open the void, the void cracked, and a pair of scarlet monkey eyes and an extremely bright golden rod appeared in the black wormhole.
Jinlong sensed danger.
He looked up at the wormhole in the distance.
In the wormhole, Sun Wukong jumped out like a thunderbolt, and Lei Gong's mouth was full of impatience and dryness. This dryness even made the galaxy tremble.
"Who is that?!"
Jin Long was shocked.
He felt vaguely familiar.
At the same moment, the Avalokitesvara figure behind him suddenly flourished, as if it was a rat whose tail was stepped on, reacting violently, madly healing all the wounds on Jin Long's body, implying that Jin Long was going to attack the fur-faced Lei Gongzui.
Sun Wukong glanced at the tragic scene of the Northern Galaxy Allied Forces on the battlefield. He lifted the golden hoop and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind the golden dragon.
"It's you, you have to fight the Galactic Civil War?"
Sun Wukong's voice full of irritability sounded.
Jin Long's back was cold, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "What's going on? I didn't feel anything... just appeared behind me?! Who is he?"
Sun Wukong patted Jinlong's trembling shoulder, and asked impatiently, "I asked you something, you are dumb? Tell me, do you have to fight the Galactic Civil War?"
Jin Long was inexplicably flustered.
But on second thought, I am a golden dragon!
Jin Long pressed his heart into panic, and his figure flashed out.
But his jumping didn't stop immediately, just because he was shocked to find that no matter how he changed his direction, no matter how he increased his speed, he seemed to be following that terrifying character behind him.
"Who is it!"
Jinlong didn't dare to look back.
He found that his unsatisfactory heart was panicking all the time. It was the fear in the depths of his soul, which made him angry and embarrassed.
When do you feel this panic?
After thousands of flashes, Jinlong didn't want to run away, he turned around to resist, waved the Holy Light Cannon, and slammed it with a stick directly behind him!
"Whoever you are, kill me!"
Jin Long roared, wanting to hide his inner panic with his claws and claws on the surface to protect his usual face.
But the next moment.
Sun Wukong just stretched out one hand and grabbed the holy light cannon that was smashing down. The terrifying strength could smash the stars, but he couldn't turn the slightest wave in his hand.
"Ok?"
"Want to hit me with this **** stick?"
"Boy, you're a little young."
A playful smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face.
Jin Long's face was horrified. With the strength of his full swing and the weight of the Holy Light Cannon, he was caught so lightly by the fur-faced Lei Gongzui in front of him?
and many more!
Hairy face Lei Gong mouth?
Jinlong stared at Sun Wukong's face.
However, at this time, Jin Long forgot that he and Sun Wukong were both holding the Holy Light Cannon. If he could think of it, he might have avoided the most humiliating thing in his life that he was about to suffer.
Sun Wukong didn't wait for the golden dragon to react, he directly grabbed the holy light cannon with one hand, raised the holy light cannon and raised the golden dragon, and smashed it into the void.
At that moment, Sun Wukong pressed the void with his other hand, and the originally empty vacuum environment condensed into an extremely hard air ground.
boom!
A deafening roar sounded.
The golden dragon was smashed to the ground in the void.
The huge force directly smashed him into a **** mess.
Even the Guanyin picture behind it has become smashed.
"With a stick, you should call me Patriarch."
Sun Wukong glanced at the end of the Holy Light Cannon. Because of its enormous strength, Jin Long's body was a little stuck to the Holy Light Cannon, so he nodded, raised the Holy Light Cannon again, copied and pasted it, and smashed it into the void again and again. ground.
boom boom boom...
The golden dragon is like a fish that goes with the flow.
It was smashed to the void ground again and again.
His body became more and more bloody.
But there was no response, like a wooden man.
If you look closely, you will find that during the whole process of Sun Wukong's abuse of Jinlong, Jinlong did not resist.
boom!
Sun Wukong is tired of playing.
The last time the golden dragon was smashed to the ground.
Then he stepped on the holy light cannon and walked in front of the golden dragon, squatted down and stared at the golden dragon, and asked again seriously and impatiently: "Say, is it you who insisted on fighting the galactic civil war?"
Jinlong was pressed against the ground in the void by the cannon of the Holy Light, his face covered in blood, he looked at Sun Wukong tremblingly, and when the fur-faced Lei Gong's mouth came into his eyes for the first second, he trembled even more frantically.
"talk."
Snapped!
Sun Wukong gave Jinlong a slap.
He looked down at Jinlong casually.
He looked at the Avalokitesvara behind the golden dragon again.
Destiny God?
The Fate God who is also related to that bald donkey?
No, it's not that bald donkey, it's another bald donkey haunted by weirdness...
Sun Wukong stretched out his hand to Jinlong's back, and under Jinlong's horrified gaze, he stabbed the Guanyin figure on his back with the flesh of the belt, and tore off everything!
"It's best not to touch this thing."
Sun Wukong shook the skin and flesh in his hand, and the image of Guanyin on it was even more terrifying and bloody, and then his eyes lit up with fire, and a single fire burned this piece of skin with no residue left.
"I'm really convinced, I didn't expect that someone would actually choose that bald donkey." Sun Wukong muttered to himself, "Why didn't anyone choose me? What is so attractive about this bald donkey?"
At this time, Jinlong said with a trembling mouth: "You are... Chaos King Sun Wukong?"
Chaos King Sun Wukong.
From the first second he was ruthlessly whipped by Sun Wukong, Jin Long had this thought that even he could not believe, but when Sun Wukong said those words just now, Jin Long lost his mind.
That is the Chaos King... Sun Wukong!
Sun Wukong lowered his eyes: "What? Know me?"
Jinlong fell into a deep shock.
He couldn't believe that a heavenly king who existed in ancient legends, a character he regarded as a myth not long ago, was actually standing in front of him right now.
But he had to believe it.
The complex emotions that cross over and over again.
Let the golden dragon's mind begin to be chaotic.
Snapped!
Sun Wukong slapped Jinlong again, his attitude was already extremely impatient, and he asked for the third time: "What about you, the third time, do you have to fight the galactic civil war?"
Jinlong was confused, unable to smile bitterly.
Sun Wukong's patience was finally exhausted. He mentioned the golden dragon and walked towards the remaining Holy Light Empire army as if he was carrying garbage. In front of all the shocked Holy Light soldiers, he asked, "Is it him who has to take you to fight the galactic civil war? ?"
The lineup of the Holy Light Army was in chaos.
The soldiers watched this scene in disbelief.
The invincible general Jinlong, who is aloof and invincible, was held in the hands of a monkey wearing clothes, which was shocking to the eye!
"Is that our general?"
"General Jinlong... what's wrong?"
"Ancestor was caught by a monkey!"
"What should we do? Are we going to save the general?"
"Definitely save!"
"How to save? Even the generals were caught..."
"Is the general dead..."
"You shouldn't have come to Northern Galaxy in the first place..."
"Yeah, the giant beast before killed tens of millions of our comrades at once. I watched them turn into paper people, and I was scared to death. Now the general is caught by a monkey again. Seriously. , I want to go back to the Southern Galaxy..."
"North Galaxy seems to be the weakest, but I didn't expect there to be so many horrors here. I also want to go back to Southern Galaxy. I don't want to fight anymore..."
"Yeah, General Jinlong shouldn't have brought us to the Northern Galaxy. Now that so many people have died, he himself was caught by a monkey, and he is really bad at home..."
"'Alas, Jinlong only cares about his own personal hatred, how can he consider us..."
All kinds of voices entered Jinlong's ears.
There are many complaints and accusations.
Enjoying the golden dragon enshrined by the Holy Light Empire for thousands of years~www.mtlnovel.com~ Although these words are very light, to him, it is tantamount to disobeying his knife, and he cannot bear it.
what are you doing? !
You should come and save me now!
Even if you know you're going to die, come and save me!
This is what you should be aware of!
Jinlong's heart is full of resentment, resentment towards Northern Galaxy, resentment towards Sun Wukong, and even resentment towards his soldiers.
These various mixed resentments actually suppressed Jin Long's fear of Sun Wukong, making him look sideways at Sun Wukong, showing a mad smile: "I have realized just now... Chaos Heavenly King Sun Wukong... Now it's the same. Most of them only have the power of the God of Fate, Jie Jie, God of Fate... We are all Gods of Fate..."
Sun Wukong frowned: "What's the matter, what do you want to do?"
The golden dragon suddenly surged with power, and actually broke free from the grasp of Sun Wukong, grinning and roaring madly: "What? Jie Jie Jie... Today... I want to slaughter the King!"
Chapter end
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