"Woman, don't think you have ISAG's crown on your head. I'm afraid of you. A vanity prop is enough to break your crown and destroy your ISAG family." the middle-aged man who spoke at first sneered and turned his scepter. If he was not careful, he might fight with simai'er here.
"If ISAG's crown can be easily destroyed, it doesn't deserve to be called ISAG's crown. You know its name and can say it, but you will never know its strength." Si Meier touched the crown on his forehead and smiled softly: "What's more, don't say it's an empty prop. I'm afraid you haven't mastered the incomplete empty treasure. What do you take to fight me?"
"What can I take to fight with you? Hehe, it's not impossible to destroy your ISAG family only with the silver hand. Well! I remember the ISAG family. In your generation, it's only three or two kittens. If you destroy the ISAG family, the eternal night church won't say anything."
"Maybe you really should try instead of playing tricks here." Si Meier closed her long hair on her cheek, pursed her mouth, and studied the battlefield through the magic screen in front of her.
"Almost every breathing time, a plane is thrown here, then broken and absorbed by this group of non-human beings." a great energy who studies the battlefield rubbed his eyes. He watched the magic screen for a long time and was distracted by the images of various powerful killing secrets displayed on the screen.
"It's just some planes. At least they don't absorb the whole crystal system. One breath time is one plane, which seems a lot. However, don't forget, don't say the whole endless void. For some large crystal systems alone, each breath time has a plane to die by itself. Similarly, each breath time also has a plane to be born." Si Meier whispered, "what's more, the planes they grasp are not captured in a single crystal system. If they are dispersed, it's not a loss."
"It's not a loss? We only have one plane fortress, but these people just caught our only plane fortress. Do you think the loss is great?" there was a sad face. It was very difficult to think of his plane fortress captured by big hands out of thin air.
"Well, doesn't it mean that when their war is over, our major forces will compensate you? You look like a terrible loss. In our eyes, shit is not." The middle-aged people of the silver hand sneered. As an organization that inherited the glorious hand, they are extremely indifferent to all non organization members. They ignore that they don't treat non organization members as people at all many times.
"That's nice to say. When the fight between these people is over, you give us an excuse that everyone has suffered serious losses and don't compensate us. Who shall we talk to then? I might as well take advantage of the fight between these people and kill them."
"I know one or two creatures are not their opponents at all, but three or five, even tens of thousands of people like us, aren't they their opponents?"
A young power holder smiled strangely: "in fact, as long as your major forces are worried about enough plane fortresses, void fortresses and even ordinary warships, I think they can't be more powerful under the suppression of quantity."
"It's a pity that you are too worried. You think too much, otherwise you won't let this group of garbage who survived in ancient times run wild in our time."
"Funny, they live? If you have their skills, you can live for me for billions of years? No, don't say billions of years. Can you survive alone for three or five million years? They can live from the previous era to the present. Which one is simple?"
"I think there are more creatures like them in this era." Si Meier of the ISAG family touched the crown on his forehead and continued: "now, we can only hope that they will lose both sides. Finally, when the war is over, it is not impossible to step in and teach them a lesson."
"My Lord, I found that only one of these people belonged to the palaces of the gods, and none of the others had ever appeared in the palaces of the gods." a young woman collected the data of every creature on the violent battlefield through sophisticated magic instruments. After taking out those data and analyzing them, she soon found a trace of abnormality: "The baldheaded evil man and the twelve armor men, their breath has appeared in the temples. However, according to my observation and historical records, the baldheaded evil man and the twelve armor are actually one."
"The first person in the palace of the gods." Si Meier sighed in a low voice: "I always knew he was strong, but I didn't expect that he was so strong."
"The creatures of the previous era are the creatures of the previous era after all. They have experienced too much accumulation. Therefore, they are more powerful and very normal."
"Gentlemen, the fluctuation on the battlefield is increasing all the time. If we don't leave, another magic time will come, and the aftermath of their struggle will affect us. When we want to go, I'm afraid it's not easy." a creature who controlled the magic instruments suddenly shouted: "Some of them found us. Damn it, in that fierce struggle, they still had people watching us in their spare time."
While talking, the huge magic screen in front of the creature suddenly broke. When the screen was broken, many people saw a three legged toad staring at it. It was the power of that eye that broke the magic props that had been blessed by hundreds of powers.
"Just one look has such a powerful power? I don't believe that the magic detection equipment we make will not be damaged in a short time even if dozens of powers attack with all their strength. How can it be completely damaged because of one look?" an old power looked at the broken Magic Screen blankly and muttered in a low voice. He said a lot of words upside down, most people can't understand, but some can understand, but what does it matter? In the eyes of kukas, whether the magic instruments and professionals in the fortress, or even a plane fortress, in their eyes, they are just the most inferior existence.
As long as they are willing, it's too easy and natural to crush three or five.
Bang! A plane was forcibly dragged by kukas's fighting armor from the other end of the void. As soon as he landed on the battlefield, he was torn to pieces by dozens of uncontrollable powerful forces. In the next moment, endless source power poured out of it. As soon as these original forces emerged, they were swallowed up by the corpse of the thousand winged eye dragon of many powerful creatures.
A broken plane fragment was cut by the raging force, and hundreds of self sleeping creatures appeared from the broken plane fragment. These creatures have ancient power and the power of this era, but no matter which one, at the moment of their emergence, they are forcibly destroyed into nothingness, which makes them completely disappear in eternal sleep.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" kukas, the hitherto tired attacker, told them, but they were unwilling to stop like this, because they had not forced the thousand winged eye dragon skeleton to sublimate to the highest state, and they had not seen the supreme will show real power, so how willing they were to give up.
What's more, seven or eight old people in the team have reached the limit of their life. In order to fight with the thousand wing eye dragon skeleton, they almost consumed all their remaining life source power. As a result, if they can't step on the supreme will or the beginning of the world, they will fall quickly in a short time.
"I'm not willing. My life has come to an end. If I don't do it again, if I can't force the corpse to sublimate, how can I be qualified to set foot on the supreme will." the old existence roared, and the roar was full of sadness. His life has been completely consumed, and now he just relies on a large number of life sources to maintain his life.
This time, he must completely sublimate the remains of the supreme will and see if he can achieve the existence of the supreme will when his life is exhausted.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!" the beast like scream sounded from the mouth of the old existence. The old existence roared and the secret method in his hand was fully displayed. At this time, he slowed down his understanding of the rules and exerted pressure wholeheartedly, trying to sublimate the corpse of the supreme will and completely reach the peak state.
"Let's go! If we look at it again, there will be no result." the supreme being can see kukas and their existing struggles. He has feelings and sighs in a low voice: "look at these ancient creatures. I'm afraid it's difficult to fight with the fierce beast at this time. If we intervene, we're afraid we will be surrounded and killed by those ancient creatures."
"It's hard to tell. If you want to go, you can go. I want to stay and see if they still have the means to compete with me when they are both defeated." the member of the silver hand smiled in a low voice. He carefully watched the scene in front of him, constantly simulated some things in his heart, and finally decided to stay to see if they can cause irreparable losses to those ancient creatures.
Of course, the idea of driving the members of the issag family and other forces away and completely calling their own members also came to mind in the palm of silver.
"Today, let you really know the strength of the silver hand! With the accumulation of dozens of times, let you natives see how strong the foundation of those who are favored by heaven is."
"I'm waiting for the news of your death." Si Meier stretched out his hand and nodded the crown on his head, and then the ruler of the silver hand smiled: "don't worry, I won't accept any residual power of your silver hand, I'll only grind them out completely."
"What are you worried about? Hehe, are you so sure that our silver hand will fail this time? To tell you the truth, releasing one tenth of the details of the silver hand can erase this era. For example, your eternal night church, the star hall, and the secret Church in the cloak of a cult are really just a slag in front of our silver hand." the middle-aged man smiled, His eyes were full of disdain and a trace of anger: "don't rely on ISAG's crown to dress up here. Although we can't kill you, we can flatten your eternal church and wipe out all ISAG family blood. You are left alone to live in an empty era and finally die."
"What are you afraid of? I'm waiting for you to destroy the eternal night church and the issag family. To tell you the truth, the issag family is a curse, which makes me breathless. If you can really destroy the issag family, I'll thank you." Simel smiled.
"It's no use arguing." the middle-aged man snorted and waved his hand, indicating that Meier and the creatures who didn't want to participate in the struggle of supreme beings left: "I hope you don't regret it."
"No one will regret that if these creatures really exist, even if you really have empty props, don't think of killing them. Even if they are exhausted in the end, they can't be trampled by creatures like us. A drop of their blood can evaporate us in the world." a prophet gave a deep look at the middle-aged man, Then he crushed a scroll and disappeared from the void fortress. Then, other creatures who did not intend to stay here showed their own means and all left the empty fortress.
"This must be a good tomb. HMM! Maybe this tomb will exist, or maybe not." Si Meier narrowed her eyes. She was the last to leave: "The members of your silver hand are too arrogant. The creatures in the palace of the gods want to erase you. We want to erase you. Even the cults that cooperate with you want to erase you. But I still hope that the so-called details of your silver hand should not be consumed here, otherwise it will be really boring to fight in the future."
"Hehe, I don't know why you prefer these ancient creatures. Well, is it blood relationship? Or are you timid by nature?" The middle-aged man mocked simeier. However, simeier ignored him. She just glanced at each other and snapped her fingers. The crown on her forehead burst out a black light. When the light dissipated, simeier had disappeared.
"Damn bitch, when I catch you one day, I'll show you a good look and let you know what will happen if I provoke me. Damn it, I'll turn you into a * * and let you serve me all your life." the middle-aged man jumped like thunder and shouted crazy curses after Sima yizag left.
At the place where Simel ISAG left, everything within a radius of more than ten meters, including the space, was wrapped in black crystal. Some magic instruments and magic instrument operators also turned into black crystal forever and lost the possibility of continuing to live.
"I think that dirty guy must be cursing me, but does it matter? There are too many people cursing me. It makes no difference if there is one more or one less." Simel ISAG smiled, but there was a lot of worry in her smile. What she worried about was kukas, the first in the palace of the gods, who was the ancestor of their ISAG family.
Just when Si Meier issag was worried, the middle-aged man in the void fortress calmed down. He looked at the dozens of Zhang sized black crystals with a ferocious face: "little Niang skin, earth like you, will finally surrender to our crotch. Wait, you will kneel under my crotch in a short time."
His cruel eyes swept through the other creatures in the fortress. Under his eyes, all the creatures who secretly paid attention to here were full of spirit, controlled the magic instruments in front of them, and were ready to follow the orders of the authority to make the most fatal blow to the supreme beings on the battlefield.
"Come out! Hide in that garbage place and pretend to be dead. When I die, you'll never think of coming out." the middle-aged man took out a flag from his arms. The flag was only three feet in size, but it was wrapped with a lot of order chains and the projection of some Era chain fragments. This flag was exactly the empty prop that sima'er thought he didn't have.
The flag swayed in the air, and an arch inlaid with hexagram appeared in front of the middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man saw the arch, his face changed slightly, and he looked afraid of the arch.
Behind the arch, it was dark. In that darkness, strange sounds sounded from time to time. The sound was transmitted to the space, so that all the creatures on the fortress, whether powerful or low-level professionals, felt that what they wanted most appeared in front of them.
"Put away your illusions! Now we are on the battlefield. An accident happens and all of us will be finished. And you old guys, don't think of coming out again. Ha ha, I will exile this flag to the depths of the void. No one can find it without a time."
"Boy, you inherited everything from the glorious hand, and controlled the glorious hand of the past and the details of various organizations in dozens of previous times. Why do you call us out? What can't you solve? Really can't. throw out a corpse of supreme will, and everything will be solved." A young creature murmured discontentedly behind the dark arch.
"Damn it, what I'm facing now is a complete corpse of supreme will. A group of silly hat supreme beings are trying to challenge the corpse of supreme will to make themselves supreme will." the middle-aged man roared with impatience.