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Before he finished speaking, the space around the altar suddenly twisted, forming a wave-like ups and downs. (.  wo.) Under the strong twist, the light was refracted irregularly, and the entire cave instantly became like a nightmare.

.And the shadow stood on the only altar that was not affected, with only a faint sneer on his lips.

His right hand was still tightly clenched in front of him, but he took it back in a flash and gently patted the void next to him.

There was no fireworks in this shot, as if it was taking a wisp of dust off, but under this shot, the entire space suddenly emitted a loud tremor, as if it was hammered by the giant god in the endless starry sky. All the ups and downs

The distortion ended suddenly, the gap between the front and back was so big that it was like a undulating iron plate being shaken straight!

But this is not a iron plate, but a space!! One of the most superior rules structures in the universe!!

So the next moment, a few black shadows appeared out of thin air before the altar. As soon as they appeared, they rolled on the ground in a mess, and countless light spots were stirred up all over their bodies.

They are all pure energy light spots, and they are not humans. They are a few human figures wrapped in strong light balls.

Magical warrior!!

If the blood pupils are here, you can recognize these guys as the most famous strong men in the third world. Their biggest feature is that they are always wrapped in an energy layer and cannot distinguish their form like a light ball.

It just fell into the eyes of the shadow, but it was just a disdainful smile.

"It turned out to be a few Molk's ants. Has the long time also used your memories and made you no longer understand awe? Dare to step into this sacred realm. It seems that the lessons of ancient times are not profound enough."

"Who are you...? How dare you offend the great Molk warrior!" A demon-suited warrior climbed up and made a strange sound like mechanical friction.

He uses an ancient but extremely high frequency language. [*you] is completely different from the common language used in the low-level world today. This is Molk, one of the higher civilizations, and is inherited from the high point of ancient civilizations.

Languages, the entire universe, are only popular in the third world or above.

But strangely, the shadow seemed to be able to understand it. So he was stunned at first, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

His laughter was extremely cheerful, and his voice was surprisingly loud. It seemed that he hadn't laughed like this for a long time. And as his laughter became even more uneasy, causing violent wriggling and tremor.

Amid the laughter, the demon-suited warrior's face hidden under the light curtain was gloomy and he felt a little uneasy. Later, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"What are you laughing at! In front of the great Molk warrior, you should learn to be in awe. Close your mouth and kneel down and pray to me for forgiveness! Low creatures, yours is the most useless garbage in the universe! Pray for my forgiveness,

I will keep it for a longer time! Otherwise, I promise that it will be destroyed by Molk's energy torrent in the next moment, carrying your humble soul!"

"Sincere? Humble?" Ying's laughter stopped. He lowered his head and glanced at the demon-suited warrior with a smile. His eyes were indescribable.

"Are you sure, is this saying to me?"

"Shut up! A lowly life! You should surrender immediately!" The demon-suited warrior seemed to be immersed in his pride and scolded loudly. "Do you want to be destroyed? Just like those lowly races who try to disobey us?"

"………………” Ying touched her nose and finally no longer smiled. He looked at the demon-suited warrior quietly and fell into deep thought. “You don’t know me… Iminasssaoya didn’t mention it to you.

By? Then what about Barrogiryad? I have never said it? Nashatusirya, Spirgigosso…”

Ying Yi vomited more than ten names in a row. The demon-suited warrior was stunned and then furious!

"Shut up!! How dare you call the name of the great sage and saint king!! You lowly creature, you are challenging the majesty of the Mork clan!! I swear that I will strip you away and make it a pillar of eternity

Wafers, keep your soul sealed forever!”

The demon-suited warrior was obviously angry and rushed up with a shout. His body was still in mid-air, and the violent energy spread like a storm. He could actually preserve a certain amount of combat power in the ruins of the disordered binary energy rules.

.The energy intensity it raises is at least at the level of meteorites or above! Even... it has touched the corners of the planet.

However, Ying didn't even look at him. She just raised her index finger slightly, and an invisible wave spread throughout the cave in an instant. She actually frozen the demon-equipped warrior in the air. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move a little bit.

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Ying then raised her head and looked at him and sighed slightly.

"It seems... it's not that you are stupid, but that the long time has caused you to lose your inheritance. Or, the most basic taboo. You don't know me, of course, nor do you know our ethnic group, and you won't know. In the distant

In the past, you were just a stop on our path to conquest, and the so-called sages and saints and kings were just the executors we drove.”

"Bold! You are slandering!" Although the demon-suited warrior could not move, he could still speak. He immediately refuted furiously. "The great sages and saints led us to rebuild the brilliant Molk civilization! Let us stand at the peak of the universe!

How can you, a lower creature, understand the greatness? Let me be smart and let me go, otherwise I will make you regret it!"

With an angry shout, several other demon-equipped warriors also stood up and made an attacking gesture to the shadow.

Looking at these human figures that were full of pure energy, Ying frowned slightly at first, then sneered.

"Stunning!?Nordic!?"

"What a joke! This universe has never been born with high and low, nor has a humble soul. When you are born from the Molkstein factor, you will not be more noble than our biological embryos. In the final analysis, it is just

Just a wisp of dust in the universe.”

"You...you actually know our holy source!!" The demon-suited warrior was shocked and even his voice trembled.

Because the shadow suddenly mentioned the Molkstein factor.

Few people know that the Molkers are not actually carbon-based life, but a variant of silicon-based life. Their appearance is the self-evolution of the Molkstein factor! The Molkstein factor colony that can evolve life is

The holy objects in the Mork tribe are also called the holy source! Only a few civilizations in the Third World know about this secret, but they were revealed by the shadow.

"Who are you?"

Now the demon-suited warriors no longer dare to be arrogant, and they felt even more afraid in their voices. People who can know Molkstein's facts cannot be small people no matter what. Even if Molk belongs to the energy civilization of the third world,

It's just a small population and I'm afraid to compete with high-ranking races.

But Ying was too lazy to talk to him anymore. Looking at the slightly panic-like warrior, he shook his head.

"Ants are ants after all. Even if you have been separated by these endless years, you have not been able to take off your vulgar shell. For the sake of your ancestors who have driven us, I will give you eternal sleep."

As he said that, the shadows rose up together and they were about to rub them.

But at this moment, another sound suddenly rang.

"etc!"

"Hmph." Ying's finger stopped, her eyes crossed the Mork warrior before and threw into the void behind her. "I thought you would keep watching. Isn't it good to be a calm bystander? Is it necessary to appear in me

In front of you?”

"I have no intention of offending your majesty, respected Lord Lord." As he spoke, the void in the distance twisted again, and another demon-clothed warrior walked out. But unlike the previous few people, his body was not turbid.

The energy light curtain is a dazzling golden energy coating. The pure energy flows slightly, like a golden armor. It is indescribable brilliance and nobility.

Looking at his strange appearance, Ying's eyes became serious, as if she was recalling something. After a while, she asked softly.

"You... know me?"

"I don't know you." The man replied, his face hidden in the golden light and could not see clearly. His tone was extremely respectful. "But the elders of my clan had long conveyed to us the ancient taboos and also made us

We know that in the distant past, there were once a group of great warriors standing at the peak of the universe. Their greatness is indescribable and they can only be respected by the master. If we encounter such a strong man, we must maintain enough awe."

"I think you... are the legendary great master. The strong man who can destroy the starry sky. In front of you, any word becomes pale and powerless. I have no intention of challenging your majesty, I just want to protect it in your hands

These stupid subordinates of mine."

As he said that, the golden light armor of the demon-suited warrior swayed slightly, revealing a void on his face. Through this void, you can clearly see that the man's face was not human skin, but blue pieces

The outline composed of crystals. There are no eyeballs in the eye sockets, but two bright spots of light.

Looking at this scene, Ying's face finally changed, showing a hint of surprise.

"You are...Elter!"

The sound of the shadow was a little cold. No wonder, because the Elites were not the Mork tribe before. Their civilization was so strong that they had a place even in the distant and chaotic era. At that time, between Crodill and Elite

There are many contacts and a few civilizations that can sign a second-level agreement with the Crodillians.

But today, after endless time and void, two powerful people who are both top civilizations meet again, and we have to talk about the wonders of fate.

only……

Looking at the brilliant Elter magic warrior, Ying's eyes gradually became cold.

This is Crodill's path to honoring the king! No matter what the other party's purpose is, it is a challenge to Crodill. Does he think that the name Elter can change something?

Shadow shook her head secretly, then rubbed her fingers.

The next moment, a scream came from the sky, and the previous Mork demon-suited warrior immediately burst into countless streams of light. (This site...your support is my greatest motivation.)
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