Chapter 715： Roman Day

The current situation can be described as treacherous.

On a small living planet, several of the top forces in the entire universe have gathered here.

The five obsidian generals, Ronan the accuser, the new star centurion, and the three forces each have their own ghosts, all coming to compete for the gem of power.

Such big scenes are rare in a lifetime.

The predator, who was still watching, shivered and regretted, why did he come here to wade in the muddy water.

Isn't it okay to do something business?

Is Shandal's cargo caravan not fragrant, or robbing the energy planet is not fragrant, and must be greedy to help Shandal.

The name Predator sounds domineering, but in fact it is just a cosmic pirate, a group of stinky fish and shrimps that can't get on the table.

No matter which side of these three forces, they can easily crush them like ants.

"Damn Quill, I'm going to take his skin sooner or later!" Yongdu's face was uncertain, and he hated the **** adopted son in his heart.

If it hadn't been for Xingjue's nonsense, they wouldn't have fallen to this point, surrounded by the three major forces.

"Boat... Captain?" A ugly person who seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid said tremblingly: "Should we...should you slip first?"

"Kill Maomao, are all excrement in your head?" Yongdu glared at him and cursed angrily: "I bet that if we dare to move, the Dark Sanctuary Railgun will be Within seconds, turn us into a pile of ashes!"

"Then...what should I do?"

The other crew member asked tremblingly.

"Wait...wait for them to end."

Yongdu secretly squeezed the whistle arrow and considered the number of enemies. I am afraid that if he blows his mouth, he may not be able to lead everyone out, and finally sighed helplessly.

The reason why they are still alive is not that the tripartite forces are jealous, but that they have not been put in their eyes at all, or that they have forgotten their existence.

But if they didn't know each other and tried to escape with a spaceship, the operators on the dark sanctuary would definitely not mind consuming a little weapon reserve and kill their early birds first.

So the best way is to stay where you are, and pray that these three giants will really forget their group of pirates.

Yongdu stared at the battlefield, his eyes faintly worried.

Although he always said that he wanted to take off the skin of Xingjue, or how to torture him when he caught it, but in fact he had already regarded Quill as his own child.

Nowadays, Quill doesn't know his life or death.

The three hegemons are in a stalemate with each other, and the entire sky is full of warships.

The Rising Star Legion headed by Sandal, under the leadership of the Centurion, confronted the Obsidian Fifth General and the Dark Sanctuary 2. Although the Accuser Ronan’s Saka Legion was maimed, there are still a large number of dead ships. .

For a while, the atmosphere freezes to the extreme.

The three fleets occupies the sky in a fan shape, facing each other, the energy of the muzzle accumulates waves, and the entire cloud is set off by waves, and the tragic interstellar war is about to start.

"This kind of final announcement!"

The star centurion was surrounded by golden light, with murderous eyes in his eyes, and countless golden battleships lined up behind him. The cold voice resounded through the world: "Immediately put down the gem of strength, and then roll out of the capital of the Nova Empire, otherwise we will be regarded as a provocation. You start an interstellar war!"

"Thanos... never feared threats."

The ebony throat sneered again and again, and a touch of sarcasm appeared on the skinny face: "The Five Obsidians and the Dark Sanctuary are there, and you are a centurion, do you really think you can beat us?"

"Give me back the power gem!"

The accuser Ronan was a little mad. He lost the power gem and couldn't bear the emptiness in the receiver.

Once experienced the supreme power, how can he accept the weak self now, he wants to regain his own power gem, once again...become the supreme god!

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to Ronan.

The gaze of the five obsidian generals is always on the centurion, because only this man is their only obstacle to seizing the power gem!

"Centurion, I admit you are strong."

With the ebony throat holding his hands behind him, his whole body was surrounded by dynamism and gravel, coldness appeared in the sunken gloomy eyes: "But you are only one person, but we have five enough. You really want to be clear, to be with us Is war going?"

"Once the war really starts..."

"It's hard to say who wins and who loses, but I'm sure that there won't be a single life on the entire planet of Sandal."

"Take the entire Nova Empire civilization in exchange for a power gem, Centurion, do you really want this kind of result?"

Ebony Throat decided the new star centurion, and would not use the entire Nova Empire as a price to bet on the ownership of an infinite gem.

Unexpectedly, after listening.

The Centurion sneered and said slowly: "Who told you that there is only one Centurion in the Rising Star Legion?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

As the centurion’s voice fell, thunder suddenly sounded, and seven or eight golden rays of light appeared in the distance, with the momentum of billowing wind and thunder cutting through the sky, the golden streamer dragged out like a comet, leaving a rainbow in the sky Like a dazzling arc.

In a moment.

Nine golden figures stood high in the sky, bright golden light like a big day in the sky, and the surging energy set off endless waves of anger, layered on top of each other and emptied the waves, shaking the sea of ​​clouds in the entire sky.

There are actually nine new star centurions!

"What a Nova Empire!!!"

The skinny ebony throat pupils shook, and the ugly face became even more ugly, and he gritted his teeth like angrily: "There are so many centurions, it turns out that you are the one who is the deepest hidden!"

"No...impossible..."

The accuser Ronan was stupid.

Isn't there only one centurion?

Why are there so many centurions suddenly appearing, and each of them is no different from the person in front of you, and even the leaked breath is completely similar, it is as if they were cloned!

"Since you have nine centurions, why was it that the original war was almost wiped out by the Kerry Empire?!" Ronan couldn't accept it at all, as if he was hit by the scene before him.

This question is also what Ebony Throat wants to ask.

The power of nine centurions is enough to reverse any one of the scales of war between super civilizations. Since there is such a powerful force, why did it suffer so much that it was almost wiped out by the Kerry Empire?

"At the time, there was indeed only one."

The original centurion said coldly: "Roman Day, he is the only Shandar among the hundreds of billions of Shandars who can withstand the power of a new star, but it is a pity that he is the only one."

Ronan and Ebony Mouth's faces changed slightly, and they seemed to have guessed the truth, but they did not interrupt the Centurion, but let him go on.

The Centurion seemed to be reminiscing, with a gentle tone mixed with a hint of inexplicable meaning: "Romain Day is the hero of Shandal."

"It is because of his appearance that we can win that difficult war."

"But he soon realized that alone cannot protect Shandar, so he started looking for someone who can inherit the mantle, protect the Shandar civilization, and command the new star army."

"Unfortunately, after searching for hundreds of years, until the old age of Roman Day, he was unable to find a second person who could inherit the power of the new star. He is a special existence and a miracle that cannot be replicated."

"Romain Day finally thought of a way, which is to peel off his consciousness and integrate it into a supercomputer, and use the calculation and data of the supercomputer to forcibly control the forces in that field."

"After that, with the help of advanced super genetic engineering, he perfectly cloned his replicas, and then these replicas share the power of the new star, just like a multi-threaded machine."

"And that supercomputer, after fusing Roman Day's consciousness, gave birth to a new consciousness, that is...the spirit of the world."

"We... are all Roman Day!"

The last word of Rising Star Centurion fell, and a strong violence appeared in his eyes: "Since you know the secret of Sandal, stay here forever."