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One thousand one hundred and fifty one legend

Ice crystals spread in the void, forming a silver-white ocean.

Heck silently looked at one of the unwilling faces, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Are you very unhappy to die in the hands of an ant?"

"But it doesn't matter, you are not the first, nor the last one." He turned around and stepped into the counterspace... "I'm very busy and can't see you off, but I'll send you a few companions later, don't forget to say hello to me."

"Death must always be connected to it, so it is awesome."

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At the same time, in another starry sky, Brut fell into a tough battle. Although he had the power of the planetary peak and had a squad that was eye-catching, the enemies he faced were too strong. A strangulation team led by the presiding judge followed him and chased him twice.

The Grand Presiding Judge, the senior unit of the Heretic Trial Group, all reached the ranks of the stars. With his current strength, it is tantamount to a death challenge.

In the starry sky, Brut was moving at high speed, and at the same time notifying his companions with his thoughts.

"Be ready. In twelve seconds, the opponent will definitely jump out of the positive space. I will start the first strike. Others, the meteorite-level ones follow me, and the comet level escapes immediately."

"But Lord Brut, you go on like this..."

"Shut up, it's our responsibility!" Brut replied coldly. "Even if you all die here, it's natural. The only difference is..."

He raised his head and looked at the void where the war was intertwined in front of him. "Is there any value?"

Silently, the starry sky in front began to twist. The enemy was about to jump out. A mercenary suddenly asked. "Master Brut, it is said that you once fought side by side with the legendary Blood Eyes. Is it true?"

Brut was slightly stunned, then smiled suddenly. "It's true."

"So, are you also a legend?"

"I'm not..." Brut replied, staring at the twisted jump point, and repeated in a low voice. "For the time being..."

"Not yet."

The enemy came very quickly. In fact, in this ever-changing battlefield, the exchange of pursuit and counterattack is often only in a moment. So in order to maximize the killing of the enemy, both humans and Bokahsha advocate efficiency. Although Brut's idea is good, not everyone has his reaction speed. Almost at the same time he issued the order, the void began to fluctuate, and figures jumped out one by one.

"Do it!!" Brut shouted, the first to emit a particle beam. But his victory was only to kill a few Boca rulings. More rulings avoided the attacks of him and his companions through strange light energy refraction.

Seeing the other person jumping out of the starry sky, Brut suddenly felt a bad feeling.

"Walk!!"

It's too late...

Just as he ordered it out, an invisible force field had quietly spread around him. He firmly grasped Brut and his body, and his companions were even more unbearable. They were compressed by the force field into flesh and blood that could not be seen.

"Boka people!"

Brut's eyes were suddenly incisive. The opponent's counterattack was too fast, obviously it was planned. However, his ambush became a joke here. Compared with the great presiding judge at the peak of the star, even if he had planetary power, he was equally fragile and powerless.

But this is not a reason to retreat. Brut's mind turned and his face was very calm. "Hey, it seems we can't run away."

"Broot... Lord Brut..." A mercenary struggled in the force field, shaking his throat with his hands. "Please... no... don't... give up..."

"Give up?" Brut raised his head and looked in a strange direction. He whispered. "Good idea, but... it's so embarrassing."

In his voice, his body was highly blurred and turned into a flying spot of light in an instant. The cognition of the particle world was highly manifested, allowing him to penetrate the enemy formation like a storm. Boka warriors were trembling, passing by the dense spots of light, but not damaged at all.

Finally, Brut appeared at a coordinate behind the enemy. As soon as the solidified body was condensed, he bent down and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

The continuous high-intensity battle has emptied his body and put him in a state of extreme weakness.

"Hmph, dying struggle." In the Boca lineup, an old man in white robe guarded apart and appeared in front of all the mercenaries. He looked at Brut coldly. "Does useless ants only use these stupid tricks? Your ambush failed. Want to use these fireworks to make me happy?"

"Fireworks? Cough cough..." Brut coughed violently, but his eyes flashed with cruel eyes. "If you think so, then... it's great..."

He raised his hand and slowly clenched in front of the old man. His body became more and more hunched. "Let you see... the power of the fireworks."

"Assimilation, particle infection!!"

"What!?" The old man was shocked. When he looked at him, he found that all the servants following him began to tremble violently, and their bodies gradually turned into vague particle forms. They roared and struggled, but they could not stop all this in any way.

In just a few seconds, all the attendants who followed him turned into white light as the particles surged.

The old man suddenly became angry. As the presiding judge, he had never seen anyone dare to play these tricks in front of him. The most important thing was that he succeeded. Brut's behavior was like a slap in the face, making his face look hot.

"You're looking for death!"

The old man raised his hand and a golden beam of light shot Brut. He instantly wiped half of Brut's body. Then he raised his fingers and turned all the human mercenaries bound by the force field into nothingness in the surge of golden light.

"You have heard of medium conversion? Ant." The old man put down his hand and said to Brut with a hideous face. "But don't worry, I won't kill you immediately... I want your medium to stagnate and let you wander between life and death for ten thousand years!! You will not die, but you will not live. You will suffer forever, and repent your sins between life and death!"

"Cough cough... I... I'm so scared..." Brut coughed violently, and half of his body trembled like a sieve. The presiding judge was right. He really had the ability to put Brut into a state of life and death and become a living "corpse". That would be the most painful thing in the world, ten thousand times more miserable than dying immediately.

"It's a pity..." Brut murmured with dissipation while he was dying.

"What a pity?" The old man was slightly stunned and frowned.
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