Chapter 272
All the assassins, looking at the palace in front of them, seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt. They were suddenly dull and confused.
Wang?
What's wrong with this?
Prince Melo is killed by others. They are not avenging themselves?
The king's palace chief, who had been shot out, was not seriously injured.
This is a Heavenly Emperor of the eleventh heaven. Even if he flies millions of miles away, he blinks and comes back.
But for what just happened.
His whole person, still not back to God, looked at the palace of the king of Assyria, like other Assyrians, his face was pale and stagnant in the same place.
Wang?
No revenge?
Why?
How can they not avenge themselves when they are all killed for no reason?
Prince melo.
But ASEC, a rare fighting genius in millions of years, is that the end of it?
"Wang, I don't understand!"
There was a sudden sound of doubt near the palace of the king of Assyria, followed by a series of complicity, and then all the 200, 000 Assyrians gathered here became restless.
"Wang, I don't understand!"
"Why don't you take revenge, and let the prince of devil Luo die so inexplicably?"
"Wang, why?"
This is arcane.
For any planet, even the existence of one person below ten thousand people above, how dare to question the supremacy.
Let alone lower status people.
But Acer is different.
It is because of the scarcity of population that the Assyrians unite abnormally and dare to question the king of Assyria.
All this.
They all come from the Assyrian, who are too proud.
They are born to fight madmen.
He is proud of himself as an assassin and will not be provoked by anyone. In their hearts, even the Lord of the court of God is not allowed.
Listen to the angry voice in my ear.
In the palace of the king of Assyria, mobeta, the king of Assyria, sighed helplessly.
He calmed down.
For the query voice outside, I was not angry, but a little relieved, and gradually felt a little warm in my heart.
They are the Assyrians.
Although the outsider is full of pride, he is very interested in his own people.
Instant.
When he thought of the broken universe, his heart suddenly trembled.
The palace of the king of Assyria is silent.
Everyone wants to know why. Everyone, including the chief manager of the Royal Palace, looks at the Yasai Star Palace for a long time without looking away.
For a long time.
The king's palace of Assyria was filled with a sigh of helplessness and powerlessness.
"Go back, then That man, we Acer star, can't be provoked. "
"Why, Wang! There must be a reason! "
The chief executive of the Royal Palace said something, which almost represents what all the assassins want to say at the moment.
All the assassins are unwilling to stare at the palace of the assassins. They feel shame in their hearts. When did they hold back so much.
"The God of the universe, no more..."
But with the king of Assyria.
In the next sentence, all the assassins suddenly relaxed their tight fists.
Is the cosmic court gone?
What do you mean?
All the assassins looked at each other, puzzled.
"If the Lord of the court of God is not, he is slapped to death by that man. Do you think we, Asaph, are still capable of revenge?"
All Assyrians: "..."
This moment.
There was no sound in the whole ASEC. The air was only filled with a cool breath deep into the bone marrow. All the ASEC people were completely lost.
……
At this moment, the news that the master of the universe God's court was slapped to death almost spread throughout the universe.
Those who are in the outer space.
All the frightened mouths were not closed, the eyes were full of fear and horror, and the body trembled more like a weed.
Lord of the divine court.
If not!
The head of the three giants of the universe was slapped to death!
The news.
It's like a prehistoric wind, shaking the whole universe and shaking the hearts of countless heavens.
Anyone who knows the name.
All of them are scared, numb and trembling. Those who throw them out can surpass the existence of all galaxies.
At this moment.
I feel that my soul is going to be scared out of my body by this extremely untrue news, and my hair is all standing up.
What scares them even more is that they immediately fall to the ground.
The universe God's court that suddenly broke into countless pieces.
It was knocked out by people across dozens of regional universes and destroyed by one finger!
Hiss!
Panic!
Thriller!
The only thing they think about is the mythical giants that have existed in the universe since prehistory, the terror races!
The vast universe.
Under the abyss.
A huge skeleton palace, which is surrounded by the netherworld, seems to be born in response to death, stands here.
The dark blue, the fire of terror and the palaces all over the place made the creatures in the abyss around lose their ferocity.
When I pass by here.
It's like a completely tamed beast, head down in fear, running away from this area.
Bang!
When a fragment of the universe God's court falls here unintentionally and falls in the void for a moment, it is burned to ashes in an instant.
You know.
It's a prehistoric holy stone that can't leave a trace on even the full strike of the twelve Heaven - the powerful one!
Suddenly.
Just then.
When this cosmic Temple fragment becomes the next second of ashes.
It exudes terror and human breath. Looking from afar, it looks like a skeleton palace gestated by death.
Suddenly.
From inside came a voice of a woman that sounded hoarse and desolate, but it was full of the feeling of evil spirit and enchantment.
If you let ordinary men hear you.
I'm afraid the bones are crisp.
"Interesting, this little man, unexpectedly It's back? "
The voice just dropped.
Suddenly.
The place where the fragments of the universe God's court turn into ashes suddenly appears with a special breath of Chu Lingxiao.
The next moment.
From the deep of the skull palace, a strange and extremely fierce demon wind came out, just like sucking water. The breath was all absorbed into the skull palace.
At the same time.
Once again, I only heard the voice of a very happy, charming and satisfied woman.
"As expected, it's this little man with his unique breath. I didn't expect that this little man still lives in this universe."
"The little man with ability is missing for millions of years. He can kill the Lord of the God court in one move. If it's not such a waste, it's a pity that you can't run this time!"
But suddenly.
A golden light, suddenly shining here, attracted the women in the skull palace, a burst of coquetry, but also full of disdain.
"Supreme, after millions of years, you still want to purify me. If you have the ability, you will come down."
The next moment.
Hazy.
On the abyss, a faint and distant voice of youth came out.
"With me, you can't move anyone, including the Milky way man named Chu Lingxiao!"
Wang?
What's wrong with this?
Prince Melo is killed by others. They are not avenging themselves?
The king's palace chief, who had been shot out, was not seriously injured.
This is a Heavenly Emperor of the eleventh heaven. Even if he flies millions of miles away, he blinks and comes back.
But for what just happened.
His whole person, still not back to God, looked at the palace of the king of Assyria, like other Assyrians, his face was pale and stagnant in the same place.
Wang?
No revenge?
Why?
How can they not avenge themselves when they are all killed for no reason?
Prince melo.
But ASEC, a rare fighting genius in millions of years, is that the end of it?
"Wang, I don't understand!"
There was a sudden sound of doubt near the palace of the king of Assyria, followed by a series of complicity, and then all the 200, 000 Assyrians gathered here became restless.
"Wang, I don't understand!"
"Why don't you take revenge, and let the prince of devil Luo die so inexplicably?"
"Wang, why?"
This is arcane.
For any planet, even the existence of one person below ten thousand people above, how dare to question the supremacy.
Let alone lower status people.
But Acer is different.
It is because of the scarcity of population that the Assyrians unite abnormally and dare to question the king of Assyria.
All this.
They all come from the Assyrian, who are too proud.
They are born to fight madmen.
He is proud of himself as an assassin and will not be provoked by anyone. In their hearts, even the Lord of the court of God is not allowed.
Listen to the angry voice in my ear.
In the palace of the king of Assyria, mobeta, the king of Assyria, sighed helplessly.
He calmed down.
For the query voice outside, I was not angry, but a little relieved, and gradually felt a little warm in my heart.
They are the Assyrians.
Although the outsider is full of pride, he is very interested in his own people.
Instant.
When he thought of the broken universe, his heart suddenly trembled.
The palace of the king of Assyria is silent.
Everyone wants to know why. Everyone, including the chief manager of the Royal Palace, looks at the Yasai Star Palace for a long time without looking away.
For a long time.
The king's palace of Assyria was filled with a sigh of helplessness and powerlessness.
"Go back, then That man, we Acer star, can't be provoked. "
"Why, Wang! There must be a reason! "
The chief executive of the Royal Palace said something, which almost represents what all the assassins want to say at the moment.
All the assassins are unwilling to stare at the palace of the assassins. They feel shame in their hearts. When did they hold back so much.
"The God of the universe, no more..."
But with the king of Assyria.
In the next sentence, all the assassins suddenly relaxed their tight fists.
Is the cosmic court gone?
What do you mean?
All the assassins looked at each other, puzzled.
"If the Lord of the court of God is not, he is slapped to death by that man. Do you think we, Asaph, are still capable of revenge?"
All Assyrians: "..."
This moment.
There was no sound in the whole ASEC. The air was only filled with a cool breath deep into the bone marrow. All the ASEC people were completely lost.
……
At this moment, the news that the master of the universe God's court was slapped to death almost spread throughout the universe.
Those who are in the outer space.
All the frightened mouths were not closed, the eyes were full of fear and horror, and the body trembled more like a weed.
Lord of the divine court.
If not!
The head of the three giants of the universe was slapped to death!
The news.
It's like a prehistoric wind, shaking the whole universe and shaking the hearts of countless heavens.
Anyone who knows the name.
All of them are scared, numb and trembling. Those who throw them out can surpass the existence of all galaxies.
At this moment.
I feel that my soul is going to be scared out of my body by this extremely untrue news, and my hair is all standing up.
What scares them even more is that they immediately fall to the ground.
The universe God's court that suddenly broke into countless pieces.
It was knocked out by people across dozens of regional universes and destroyed by one finger!
Hiss!
Panic!
Thriller!
The only thing they think about is the mythical giants that have existed in the universe since prehistory, the terror races!
The vast universe.
Under the abyss.
A huge skeleton palace, which is surrounded by the netherworld, seems to be born in response to death, stands here.
The dark blue, the fire of terror and the palaces all over the place made the creatures in the abyss around lose their ferocity.
When I pass by here.
It's like a completely tamed beast, head down in fear, running away from this area.
Bang!
When a fragment of the universe God's court falls here unintentionally and falls in the void for a moment, it is burned to ashes in an instant.
You know.
It's a prehistoric holy stone that can't leave a trace on even the full strike of the twelve Heaven - the powerful one!
Suddenly.
Just then.
When this cosmic Temple fragment becomes the next second of ashes.
It exudes terror and human breath. Looking from afar, it looks like a skeleton palace gestated by death.
Suddenly.
From inside came a voice of a woman that sounded hoarse and desolate, but it was full of the feeling of evil spirit and enchantment.
If you let ordinary men hear you.
I'm afraid the bones are crisp.
"Interesting, this little man, unexpectedly It's back? "
The voice just dropped.
Suddenly.
The place where the fragments of the universe God's court turn into ashes suddenly appears with a special breath of Chu Lingxiao.
The next moment.
From the deep of the skull palace, a strange and extremely fierce demon wind came out, just like sucking water. The breath was all absorbed into the skull palace.
At the same time.
Once again, I only heard the voice of a very happy, charming and satisfied woman.
"As expected, it's this little man with his unique breath. I didn't expect that this little man still lives in this universe."
"The little man with ability is missing for millions of years. He can kill the Lord of the God court in one move. If it's not such a waste, it's a pity that you can't run this time!"
But suddenly.
A golden light, suddenly shining here, attracted the women in the skull palace, a burst of coquetry, but also full of disdain.
"Supreme, after millions of years, you still want to purify me. If you have the ability, you will come down."
The next moment.
Hazy.
On the abyss, a faint and distant voice of youth came out.
"With me, you can't move anyone, including the Milky way man named Chu Lingxiao!"