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Section 994 Don't make the old man angry

The Monbeto family, the first legendary family of mankind.

It is said to be a legend because there are too many firsts in this family.

The first family to achieve cross-star voyage, the first family to appear cosmic warriors, the first family to improve the world level, the first family to fight with alien civilizations and win. The first family... the family that has all men died but still remains unsuccessful!

It can be said that the struggle history of the Monbeto family is the history of human evolution and evolution. It is they who guided humans from the beginning to enter the interstellar civilization little by little and into the big stage of the universe. It is also they who always supported the backbone of human beings at the beginning and did not make human beings slaves to alien races. In the primitive stage of human beings entering the starry sky, the Monbeto family can be said to have condensed the hope of all human beings. It is not an exaggeration to call it the Guardian...

But what makes people respect even more is the sacrifice of this family.

Since the first generation of heads, more than 700 tribes of the family died on the battlefield for the evolution of mankind. This is still recorded, and countless people cannot be recorded. This makes the family's vigorous posture almost exhausted from the beginning. In order to maintain the continuation of the family, the Monberto family launched a new inheritance method after a war that was almost exterminated. That is, the non-blood inheritance based on spirit, will, belief, and family affection.

That is, the most important tradition and cornerstone of the universe mercenaries, and the predecessor of the sectarian system.

The Speaker is the 1721 man of the Monbeto family, and Bass is the 1723rd.

But the end of this number has come to an end.

In the garden, the speaker's white hair was automatically fluttering without wind. A black vortex also appeared in his left eye. If someone noticed it outside, he could find that the vortex was almost exactly the same as the giant black hole. What appeared in reality, what appeared in this eye, and even the reflection of the human fleet was clearly visible. The power of the universe is being simulated by the speaker in another form.

Carrying his sorrow and anger!

"Bass, my child..."

"The glory of the Monbeto family has never been defiled for thousands of years. We protect this civilization with will and flesh. No matter where your blood comes from, from the moment you join us, you have the prefix of glory."

"I am very pleased that you, like all our ancestors, died in the battlefield for the sake of race."

"But that doesn't mean we can't have the emotions of ordinary people."

"Please forgive me...my willfulness."

The Speaker muttered to himself, but his voice became clearer and louder. Finally, the shocking garden dome buzzed. Suddenly, he looked up suddenly, his eyes penetrated the dome like a sharp sword, piercing into the boundless black hole. At that moment, it seemed as if he had crossed time, space, ancient, and future!

Tear all the bonds!!

At the same time, in a Void City that was unknown distance, a man covered in golden armor and shining brightly also looked up suddenly, showing a shocked and surprised look. At this moment, he was commanding a legion to fight the royal knights of the eldest prince. The two sides were fighting in full swing. But the man retreated suddenly and retreated quickly!

He retreated so quickly and in a hurry, just like a ghost staring at by the god of death, feeling a little panicked. The big knights around him obviously didn't expect this. They all showed strange gazes.

"Legislative Commander, you!?"

"Let's go!!" The man in golden armor shouted loudly, his voice full of anxiety.

He wanted to tell his companion what he felt, but it was too late. Almost as he spoke, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared above the battlefield, erasing all the light in an instant, bringing the darkness to the world. In the endless black air, a huge vortex quietly enveloped the battlefield.

"Oh, my god, is that... a black hole?"

The great knights opened their eyes wide and could hardly believe everything they saw. But this is reality. A calm black hole projection has arrived here, and what is even more terrifying is that in this endless darkness, a thick finger is passing out at lightning speed and pressing it in an instant!!

That's a human finger!!

puff!!

Before the golden-armored knight could say a word, he was pressed firmly by this finger and pressed hard into the ground. The crystals and rock fragments rushed into the sky instantly, forming a dust column hundreds of meters high. With this as the center, the violent shock spread like a mountain collapse and tsunami, which actually caused wave-like ups and downs on the entire battlefield. In an instant, all the Boka people stopped fighting and looked at the sky at a loss. Their eyes were full of panic and confusion, as if they could not accept such facts.

When the smoke and dust disappear, where will the shadow of the Golden Armor Knight be there?

The Knights of the Temple, the First Legion, were actually pressed to death by this finger!!! In the fierce battle, in front of all the Boka people!!!??

This is simply a nightmare!!

The huge fingers were still inserted into the surface like a jade pillar of the sky, and white light gradually drifted out from below. It was the light spirit of the golden armored knight. As long as it could escape back to the light spirit collector, it would wake up again when the war ended. However, the finger obviously would not allow this, but it turned slightly and smashed all the light spirits! It completely erased the possibility of the golden armored knight's resurrection!

After completing all this, it slowly lifted up and gradually retracted into the black hole in the sky.

In the battlefield, there was silence, and everyone was silently staring at this finger and losing the ability to think!

What kind of power is this, and who is the owner of this finger?

Fear spread like a plague to the hearts of every Boka, robbing them of their ability to speak.

Not enough, this fear did not last long. Almost as the fingers retracted back to the black hole, a sun-like light suddenly appeared above the battlefield, and another huge window opened, but it was no longer a black hole form, but a shiny wheel of light. Among the wheels, a sound sounded like thunder.

"Who is it that violates the sacred agreement!!"

"Dirty human, are you going to provoke the prelude to destruction?"

God's messenger!

It's the messenger of God!!

In an instant, all the Boka people were excited and knelt down on one knee. The light fell from the sky, as if it had given them strength. It also dispelled the shadows and fears in their hearts. It was the light of God, it was glory, it was grace, it was blessing.

The Boka people felt excitedly, silent.

On the other side of the sky, the black hole that had just stretched out the terrifying finger was silent. The darkness rolled in the sky, but it could not spread to the side of the light wheel in any case, and suddenly formed a boundary between light and dark in the sky.

After a long time, an old and low voice came from the black hole.

"I will abide by the agreement."

"I came here today just to meet someone and ask questions."

"I'm a child dead, why didn't he die?"
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