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"snort!"

"As long as you live in this world, there will naturally be endless troubles coming for you; and all you have to do is resist or accept them.

Either resist it or accept it!"

"This is your life; tell me, could it be that the emperor himself took action?" Looking at the scurrying subordinates in front of him, the pharaoh who was sitting on the throne narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered calmly.

What could be more desperate than the Emperor himself taking action against them?

As everyone knows, the Emperor himself has always regarded them as so-called threats.

In other words, they are not worthy of becoming enemies of the Emperor himself!

"Pharaoh, the seal of the Sealed Land has been strengthened again!"

"I'm afraid, it was the Emperor himself who injected the essence into it; we can no longer contact the Dark Ancestor's clone!" The subordinates did not dare to neglect, and quickly reported the report.

This is not the most important.

What's important is that the Emperor himself may have already known about their collusion with the Dark Ancestor, and this is what really scares them.

The Emperor's Armor is a benevolent monarch.

But have you ever seen a benevolent monarch who can suppress the entire universe by one person?!

Under the throne there were bones everywhere, and howling was everywhere.

A benevolent monarch is also a monarch.

The monarch, in his anger, his blood will drift thousands of miles!

The word kindness should not be used to describe a king.

"...He really noticed it!"

Listening to the reports from his subordinates, the so-called Pharaoh frowned slightly, and then uttered a few words mechanically.

"Pharaoh, what should we do?" his subordinates asked eagerly.

Great fear has long occupied the hearts of subordinates. Under extreme fear, even the calmness cannot be guaranteed.

"what to do?!"

"Why, why did he admit that damn lunatic? If it weren't for his wanton behavior, how could we have fallen to this point?"

"As a king and a monarch, you shouldn't act so wantonly!"

"All this is his fault!

!" The Pharaoh said in a deep voice with an extremely hoarse voice.

This crazy look can be said to be two extremes from the previous unhurried look.

Be the first to win.

The other is panicking.

Between these two appearances, which one is the real him?

The atmosphere in the palace is so depressing and scary that it makes people feel tight in their chests.

I don't know how much time passed, but as the aura in the Pharaoh's eyes dimmed, the hoarse old voice sounded again.

"...Contact the Shadow Realm!"

"Elder..." The subordinate's eyes widened subconsciously.

Contacting the Shadow Realm is tantamount to openly betraying the Light Realm; if the Light Realm detects it, all of them will die?

No matter how kind the king is, he cannot tolerate betrayers.

What awaits them then is all the attacks from the entire Ming Realm. With their planet, it is just an inexplicable joke.

resistance?!

If the Ming Realm dispatches planet-level battleships, what can resist them?

"idiot!"

Listening to the fear in his subordinate's words, the Pharaoh raised his hand and slapped him on the cheek, and then replied word for word in a hoarse voice, "Do you think that that damn madman will let go if he curls up in this place?"

Pass us?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"We are left here like wild beasts about to be slaughtered. We have long been branded by that damn lunatic as belonging to him. When he returns, we will all die!"

"No one on this planet has any chance of survival!"

"Our only choice and only chance is to kill that madman on those lower planets before he comes."

"I can die, you can die, but those children can't die!" Such a high-sounding voice, but it sounds extremely ironic to the outside world.

They can die?!

Their descendants cannot die!

But they never thought at all that if they didn't want to die, they didn't want to harm their descendants and heirs.

Why betrayed me in the first place?!

Since they dare to betray, they must pay the due price.

"Contact them, don't think that your little tricks can hide from my eyes!"

The Pharaoh gave an order.

Before the subordinate could respond, the old and dull voice sounded again, "Isn't there any message sent back?"

He was asking about the four thousand ace warriors who had been sent out.

After such a long time, even if the Emperor's Armor of Darkness had not been killed, there should have been a message sent back, but this time not only was there no message sent, but it was as if it had been destroyed, silently.

"Pharaoh, no message has come!"

The subordinate answered.

"Send out two more teams... No, you personally lead the team to the previous coordinate area. If there is any abnormality, report it immediately."

The Pharaoh's eyes were menacing and terrifying, and an inexplicable fierce light flashed frequently in his cloudy eyes.

It's cold and chilly.

From a distance, it looks like a venomous snake spitting out its seeds.

"As you command!"

The subordinate opened his mouth, but still swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

They have to admit that this is their only chance.

The only chance to destroy that madman is to use the power of the shadow world; but they can't easily contact the people in the shadow world.

It's not hard to get in touch.

The hard part is getting in touch with the people who hold the power in the film world!

What does it mean to be a person with rights?!

The shadow guardian deity, or the seven evil spirit guardians.

But how can these people be easily contacted based on their identities?

Dark universe.

Shadow Realm!

"The vitality of these warriors is very strong!"

Looking at what looked like three pools of incubation pools in the distance, the woman with the black cloak behind her and the charming appearance slowly turned her head and exhaled softly and said loudly.

Chi, who had mysterious patterns on his face, showed a smile as bright as a flower, but that smile was full of inexplicable chills.

The words femme fatale are perfect to describe her.

"snort!"

"So what if you have strong vitality?"

"It's not just a group of ants, the ants should go to where the ants are!" Greed, who couldn't see his face clearly, sneered while controlling the power of shadow to create shadow warriors with livid faces.

The cloak behind him was cold, and the strange patterns of the seven deadly sins imprinted on it frequently spread to the surroundings, and the phantom repeatedly let out extremely shrill wails.

"...This is not an ant!"

"These are our soldiers!" The extremely noisy voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

The two of them turned their heads, and another figure appeared. As the cloak on his body disappeared, revealing the appearance of an ordinary man.

Dark green eyes and pointed ears.

The most terrifying thing is the substantial eye on his forehead.
Chapter completed!