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"boom!"

The main body suddenly opened its red eyes and swung its body, shattering the chains attached to its body, shattering and exploding, and splashing aside.

"grown ups!"

The main body knelt on one knee and made a hoarse noise.

"feasible?!"

This scene did not make Feng Ying himself take any action. Instead, he asked unhurriedly; that look clearly had a somewhat negotiating tone.

An Ruoling nodded slightly.

"This is the original power given to me by the teacher. It doesn't have much effect, but it can easily tamper with a person's memory.

Even enemies of life and death will turn into puppets loyal only to you in an instant."

"Such a powerful puppet is of great use!"

Feng Ying himself nodded slightly.

"This is best!"

He raised his head and glanced at the Dark Ancestor puppet in the distance. The Iron Throne belonging to him solidified behind him, and the brand behind him transformed into a special pattern composed of blue thorns.

Derived from Wenyao, it took the lead to turn into a chain of origin and wrap around the puppet in the distance. The four seals from the outside world seemed to sense something, and each turned into chains to wrap around its neck and even its chest.

"With this thing, even if it suddenly explodes, these five beam chains can control it instantly.

Such a puppet is enough to be used as a trump card."

"This time, it can be said to be a great harvest!"

An Ruoling smiled softly.

The cunning look in his eyes flashed away, "Maybe!"

The next moment, "Boom!"

The terrifying aura from the Dark Ancestor's puppet spread toward the outside world, and a wave of air hundreds of feet quickly spread out and crashed straight into the Wind Eagle himself.

Just when the air wave from the corner of his eye was about to land on his chest, the corner of Feng Ying's mouth wrapped under the mask suddenly twitched.

His body moved quickly, out of the attack range of the air waves, and stood in the distance in the air.

Just such a small action made Feng Ying deeply startled.

This is the power that exists on the second level of the pyramid. It seems that as long as they are willing, they can easily destroy one civilization after another.

Same thing.

If such a being is shaped into a puppet, the power it exerts is infinite; because its existence means that their side's power has increased by at least 10%.

What can 10% of the power do?

Being able to win an overwhelming victory in a war is nothing more than that.

…

The third universe.

"I know you really want to kill me and the soldiers next to me!"

"That's okay!"

"Because the moment I saw you idiots, I had the same idea as you; on the contrary, my desire to kill you was more intense than yours.

But do you know why I didn’t take action?”

Looking at the team composed of strange and strange races in front of him, Mo, who was wearing black and gold armor, was like a tyrant standing in the sky, with a stern look that suppressed those who couldn't even lift their heads.

"You are now faced with two choices!"

"The first is to return to the dark Dragon Prison; the second is to surrender to me, surrender to Lord Demon Lord, and fight for him.

I'll give you ten breaths. After ten breaths, no matter what you choose, I will throw you into the Dragon Prison again."

Mo slowly retreated, and the legion of law enforcers led by Xiang Yang stepped out together.

"boom!

"

The sound of uniform footsteps resounded.

The legion consists of nearly 40,000 to 50,000 ace warriors, and their momentum alone can overwhelm the enemy's resistance.

Ace warriors are rare in the third universe. Such a legion is enough to suppress an area.

Naturally, the premise is that no battleships are dispatched.

"boom!"

Just when the Law Enforcement Legion stepped forward in unison, Mo Jianran

Started his countdown.

The voice was slightly dull, but it sounded as harsh as thunder.

This is not the so-called countdown, but a reminder.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

"seven!"

"..."

"I surrender!

"A few figures could no longer stop their bodies from trembling and immediately surrendered.

It was like a beginning. As the voice fell, hundreds of figures all chose to surrender.

Mo ignored it and continued his countdown.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

The sound of the countdown fell, and the number of people who had surrendered had reached three-tenths of the total number of people.

The remaining 70% were still staring at the surrounding members of the Enforcer Legion with stern eyes; they knew in their hearts that if they collided with these people, they had no chance of victory.

Perhaps in an instant, these strange armors would easily kill them all.

But, so what?

They will never surrender to the ancient dragon clan in front of them.

"It seems that there are still smart people among you!"

"The law enforcement corps obeys orders!"

Without any hesitation, Mo called in a deep voice.

Several commanders turned their heads and focused on Xiang Yang. When Xiang Yang nodded in agreement, several commanders responded in unison, "Yes!

"

"The 30% who are the first to surrender will be thrown back into the Dragon Prison; those who dare to resist will be punished!"

Mo ordered in a deep voice.

The voice of the order was transmitted, causing the three people who were the first to surrender to question, "Why?"

"We have all surrendered, why should we be sent back to Dragon Prison?"

"Damn you bastards, you are not trustworthy!"

"Chop suey!"

"..."

Waves of extremely noisy sounds resounded, but what awaited them was arrows flying out one after another.

"Poof!"

The sound of bursts of objects penetrating resounded, and in the blink of an eye, all the figures at the front were pierced through the chests and crushed to pieces by the members of the law enforcers in front of them.

"retreat!

"

The sound of uniform footsteps stepped out, causing the remaining people to retreat back and forth until they returned to the Dragon Prison.

"...What I need is you desperadoes!"
To be continued...