"Level diffraction! (Giant Energy)"

In the starry sky, a beam of light suddenly jumped and refracted, creating a cage that bound dozens of mercenaries. Then the beam tightened, cutting and crushing these mercenaries like a large net, allowing their blood and fragments to splatter.

A Boca arbitrator put down his hand and snorted coldly. "These lowly ants are really wasting my time."

"Okay, Mars, at least you caught them, but the targets I aimed at rang out. What a group of guys like rats, I accidentally let them slip away." Another arbitrator replied, shook his hand in a little frustrated.

The battle of the cosmic warriors is not that simple. Unless they crush their strength or fight to the death, escaping is also a tactic. It has to be said that humans are better at these than Boca. This has also reduced the results of Boca arbitrators' battles.

"Hmph!" The arbitrator named Mars groaned and turned his head to look in the other direction.

"Then go find more ants to let them know about awe."

"Let them know that whether it is the past, present, or future, our Boka tribe is the master of the universe, and will always be!"

"Of course, Mars Prisoner!" The answers of the attendants came from the surroundings, and their morale was high.

But their excitement ended here, because at this moment, a stream of light suddenly flew from a distance. The stream of light was extremely fast, and in just a moment they came to their side, revealing the figure of a little girl.

A cute face, long wavy golden hair, armor in the form of a princess skirt, holding a long machine gun in her hand. The image of the little girl is so strange. As soon as she appeared, she threw a black dot with a bow at the Boka people (grenade =_=), and shouted sweetly. "Hello everyone, it's early..."

"Then...a gift!"

Boom, the grenade exploded, forming a super powerful inward gravitational field.

"not good!"

"What is that? Be careful!"

"Damn it! I can't get rid of it!"

One by one, Boka people were sucked by the gravitational field and quickly pulled them into the middle. The little girl then picked up the machine gun and blinked at them playfully. "Goodbye..."

Dada dada dada...

Immediately, the dense antimatter barrage swallowed the group of restrained Boka people and tore them to pieces together with the magic equipment. A large number of golden armor and light energy crystals splashed everywhere, forming a golden rain of light in the starry sky. The Boka people screamed, but they could not get rid of it anyway...

The sweet little girl, crazy shooting and constantly torn apart, formed a strange picture, so beautiful and cold...

The thirty-seven people in this Boca team were almost wiped out by Xiaomia. However, the strongest Mars finally broke free from the constraints of the force field. A flash appeared behind Mia.

His eyes were almost filled with anger, and his face raised his hand with a ferocious face. "You despicable guy! I want you..."

clang!!

A sound blocked his words, and then Mars lowered his head in shock and looked at the silver diagonal line suddenly appearing on his chest. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

At some point, another little boy in a silver tuxedo appeared behind him, carrying a huge sickle on his shoulder.

"Ah, you want to hurt my sister, have you asked me?"

"What are you looking at? I'll eat you up after you look!"

Little Percy said with a smile. Then he pushed away Mars' corpse with his hands. The huge sickle flashed with cold light in the starry sky, like the invitation of the god of death.

Gemini siblings are dancing on this stage in their own way.

"Ha. I found another group of people. I took the move, and the stars danced!" Miya shouted happily.

"What? Isn't it just a machine gun that guides the antimatter warhead?" Little Percy shouted dissatisfied. "Sister, don't kill it so quickly. Leave some for your dear brother, too..."

"Tsk, you are not good at group attacks. Do I still complain if I can't steal it?" Xiaomia quickly solved the enemy. With the last shot, she killed the warrior of Sasha who Little Percy was about to kill. After completing the "head grabbing" action, she said. "Ahhhh... so many, so comfortable soul breath. It's pure and cute!"

"Let them all be led to the Ninth Heaven... younger brothers and sisters need these."

"Sister!" Little Percy shouted in anger. "Please leave some for me!"

"Hehe, your hands are fast and your hands are slow and you are slow..." Xiaomia gave Little Percy a kiss and rushed to another battlefield.

In the distant depths of the starry sky, the conversation between the Gemini siblings came. "Sister, it's twelve o'clock... It's time for me to be my sister."

"What? The signal is bad, I can't hear it..."

"Sister!!"

"Lalala...I can't hear or hear..."

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Meanwhile, another battlefield.

A black-robed priest strolled in the starry sky. He did not participate in the battle, and he seemed to not want to participate in the battle. He just searched silently. Gradually, he found a remnant of a battlefield, with the wreckage of dozens of Sand tribes and human warriors floating here. He walked to a human warrior, lowered his head and looked.

The warrior was still conscious, but his body was only half left and he would die at any time.

The priest bent down and looked into the warrior's eyes. "Child, do you have anything to say to the Lord?"

"Mr....Prince..." The warrior suddenly woke up, and he didn't know where the power came from, struggling to show a smile. "It's so lucky to be able to...before...before you before you die..."

"It is the will of the Lord that guides me to find here, my child. He lets me listen to your voice, and gives me glory to the warriors who fight, and I come here to guide you... Everything is the will of the Lord."

Blood flowed down the warrior's forehead, making his face look ferocious. But his expression was so calm. He seemed to see the light of the Lord in the voice of the priest and hear the angel's singing.

As he died, he murmured as if he was muttering to his dreams. "My hands are covered with blood and sin... My soul is evil because of killing. Can I ascend to heaven like this?"

"I prove to you that your blood comes from the Gentiles, and your courage comes from the battlefield. And you have the courage to swing your sword to the darkness, and for the sake of race and justice to the end of the world, the Lord will open the door to heaven for you."

The priest stretched out his hand and pressed it on the warrior's chest. The huge and bloody wound...

"The Lord said, behold, my servant, whom I have chosen, beloved, and dear, and dear, and delighted in my heart, I will give my spirit to him, and he will deliver the axiom to the Gentiles. He will not compete, nor yell, nor hear his voice in the streets. He will not break the wounded reeds; he will not blow out the broken lights; he will not let the axioms be won; and the Gentiles will look to his name."

Amid the low prayer, the warrior slowly closed his eyes. It seemed as if he really saw the gate of heaven.

The priest looked at him quietly, and then stood up little by little. "Sorry, my child, I can only send you here..."

A pistol slid out of the priest's sleeve, and the words "el" were faintly shown on the body of the gun...
Chapter completed!