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After a long time, a dull sound gradually came from the center of the void.

"The prerequisite for fighting me is that you survive!"

"As long as you are alive, you have unlimited possibilities!" This was Xiang Yang's voice, and it was also Xiang Yang's response to his opponent who recognized him.

Just as Ye Huang said.

Everyone has a special shining point, and it is precisely because of this shining point that you are noticed by others.

The shining point of the young king in front of him that attracted Xiang Yang's attention was his protection of his subjects.

You can die, or you can surrender.

But their subjects must not be harmed in any way.

On the other side, the area where the Mengmao Star Legion is located.

"Why should I surrender?"

Looking at Qing Zizai standing in the sky, a figure with a horn on its head asked sternly.

Qing Zizi spoke unhurriedly, "We can destroy your entire planet with one wave of attacks. Isn't this enough?"

"not enough!"

"I will not let my subjects survive as slaves!"

The figure answered word for word.

After a long while, Qing Zizai said calmly, "That's such a pity!"

"You are not wrong, and neither am I.

My mission is to make you surrender, and your mission is to protect your subjects.

No one is wrong in all this.

But the mistake is that you are too weak, and if you are weak, you will be beaten; whether you accept it happily or resist forcefully, this planet must surrender to Ares."

Before he finished speaking, the Rakshasa armor on Qing Zizai's body stirred up a terrifying evil aura.

Evil energy surrounds and presses in the center of the void.

"Prepare to attack!"

He ordered slowly.

"boom!

"

In an instant, the Mengmao Star Legion across the sky activated all the attack systems of the spacecraft, locking in one attack target after another below.

Just waiting for an order, each target below will be completely destroyed by it.

"……spaceship?"

"Armor?"

"Is this what the armor gives you? Look, what I'm wearing is not an armor, but a mecha!"

"Mecha Legion, attack!

!”

"boom!"

Following the figure's order, strangely shaped spaceships rose into the sky and attacked in the direction of the three legions.

This is not a spaceship, but an aircraft.

The planet warriors below are not using armor, but a different kind of mecha.

"...Knock them down...don't kill them!"

Qing Zizai frowned slightly, and then ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Commander!"

The three legion commanders responded quickly.

"attack!"

Before he finished speaking, the main combat spaceships belonging to Ares rushed out one after another and turned into afterimages to attack. It was almost just a face-to-face encounter, and one after another the special aircraft fell into pieces due to the light.

Facts have proved that the aircraft in front of me is no match for Ares's main combat spacecraft.

It's very poor in every aspect of performance.

To fight against him forcefully is tantamount to seeking death.

"Turn on the jammer!"

Qing Zizai issued an order again.

“Buzz!

"

Wisps of special light waves filled the air, and the movements of the flying shadows of the aircraft that were about to counterattack suddenly stopped, and then they each swayed out a little bit of fluorescence, and all of them fell to the planets below.

"Advent!"

"null!"

Qing Zizuo's figure fell from the sky, dark red electric arcs surrounded his body, air waves filled the air, and countless fragments exploded to the center of the entire area.

"boom!"

The blue light beam descended, and one after another Mengmao Star warriors equipped with Xingtian, Feiying, and King Kong armors came solidly. The eyes of each pair were filled with inexplicable chills, and the strong fighting spirit seemed to cause the space to distort.

The armor of Ares, the warriors of Ares, they live to fight and die to fight.

"Mecha Legion, attack!

"

The one-horned figure gave the order without hesitation, pulled down his own mask, and took the lead in attacking in the direction of Qing Zizi.

Blue fluorescence burst out from the mecha and landed in front of Qing Zizai in the blink of an eye.

“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”

"My patience is also limited!"

Not only did he not make the people in front of him grateful by repeatedly holding back his hands, but it also caused their attacks to become more and more violent. Until this moment, he finally remembered what Yan Jun told him.

Force is the fastest and most convenient way to suppress everything.

"collapse!"

Qing Zizai's cloak swung rapidly behind him.

Just one blow shook out dozens of red thunderbolts, and the thunder spread out, flying the so-called leader in the blink of an eye, and smashed it into the open space in the distance.

"Rakshasa Hundred Breaks!"

He raised his hand and turned into a claw, and dozens of red thunderbolts captured him in his hand.

The mecha was shattered, and even the horn on its head was broken into two pieces.

Turning around, those so-called mecha warriors were crushed to pieces by the three armies of Mengmao Star, and were destroyed.

"It seems that your so-called mecha is no match for Ares armor!"

"...Ahem!"

"I will not surrender until death, and I will never surrender!"

The leader responded coldly.

"Surrender?"

"It's too late to surrender now!"

"It's time for you, the king, to be replaced!"

"boom!"

After the words fell, Qing Zizai quickly clenched his paws, and the leader in the distance was strangled by the thunder into a handful of light mist.

After doing all this, a slightly complicated pattern appeared on the cloak behind Qing Zi.

That pattern is none other than the record of conquering this planet.

It's not that there aren't many record marks on the cloak behind Yan Lord, it's because there are too many records and the cloak can't bear them.

"Put down the statue and choose a new king!"

"If anyone resists, send them down to accompany their leader!"

At this moment, Qing Zizuo's state of mind completely changed.
To be continued...