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    1317 Too strong

    "There are billions of people on the Holy Star. Do I want to watch them perish?"

    "Are you the King of the Holy Star?"

    The little princess blinked her eyes, looked at Liao Yang and asked.

    "That's not to say the Holy Star doesn't have a unified king, we have many, many countries"

    "Then you are the king of one of the countries?"

    "It's not"

    "Then what is your identity?"

    "Wellit's equivalent to a soldier."

    Liao Yang thought for a while, he was the captain of the Thunder Team, so it shouldn¡¯t be a problem if he said he was a soldier.

    "Why should he protect the billions of people in the entire Holy Star if he is just a soldier?"

    The little princess didn¡¯t understand, ¡°Do you need to be responsible for those people?¡±

    "They are my compatriots."

    "Then you don't need to use your life to protect them, right? You don't even know them, and they probably don't know you either."

    The little princess asked in her soul, "Why are you fighting for a stranger you don't know? I know you are very strong, and she is also very strong. But how can you two deal with so many holy masters? The power possessed by the Holy Alliance,  You should know better."

    She invited, "Take your family and join us. The ancestors will not care about your identity, and you will live a good life in the Holy Alliance. This is the only way, isn't it?"

    I have to say that what the little princess said makes some sense.  He now possesses the power of a saint. Although he may not be able to defeat the Holy King, his strength can still dominate.  Placing all your family and friends in the brilliant family is indeed a good choice, but

    "Abandoning your own country, your own planet, and living an ignoble existence with some people If it were you, would you choose such a life?"

    Liao Yang asked righteously.

    "of course."

    The little princess answered righteously, "Isn't it good to live comfortably? Why make it difficult for yourself?"

    Liao Yang was left speechless by the question. He couldn't find how to refute the little princess's words for a while.  It's not that he doesn't have great reasons to say, it's just that he understands that his great principles cannot convince the little princess.

    The two people have different identities, different statuses, and different responsibilities.

    "Do I still need to ask this question?"

    Instead, Chang'e answered Mingguang for Liao Yang, "So for so many years, you are still a little princess waiting to die. And Liao Yang grew up from a cannon fodder waiting to die in a low-level camp in less than a year.  For today¡¯s saint-level master.¡±

    "Well¡­¡­"

    It was Mingguang¡¯s turn to be speechless. After all, what this annoying woman said seemed to be quite right.

    "Okay, just shut up and stay there, don't disturb us, otherwise I don't mind letting you shut up forever."

    Chang'e played a black-faced character. She raised her right hand, and a red light floated in her palm, symbolizing destruction. This made the little princess turn pale and shut up immediately.

    "How long will it take for them to discover this place?"

    Liao Yang finally started to get back to the topic.

    "About half an hour."

    Chang'e deduced the time and said, "Those two people are also very strong. My mental barrier can't stop them for long."

    "It has been a long time."

    Liao Yang had to lament that compared with these big guys, his mental strength was indeed far behind.  After all, everyone has different cultivation directions. With his physical strength, he can still find opportunities to defeat them!

    ¡°The two of them have high mental strength, and I feel that there is a force lurking in the dark.¡±

    "Huh? How strong is this power?"

    Liao Yang asked.

    "It's almost the same as them."

    "That should be the military minister, Lei Yao."

    Liao Yang said, "Lei Jun's brother, the actual leader of the Holy Sword Family, is also a holy master."

    "How come there are so many saint-level masters suddenly appearing in this holy alliance? I used to think that there was only one holy king."

    Chang'e sighed.

    ¡°These guys hide very deep.¡±

    "I'm sorry, Lao Yin."

    "That's right."

    The way the two people chatted, the little princess couldn't understand a word.

    "What should I do with this thing?"

    Liao Yang picked up the glassware again, maybe this thingEven Devourer can't master how to use it He also has a headache.

    Even if it is hidden, it still has the spiritual power of the Governor and others on it. It only takes a little more time to find it.  The most reliable method is to either destroy the Devourer or find a way to gain the Devourer's power.

    However, the two of them stared at each other, and neither of them knew how to obtain the power of the Devourer.

    "Or, destroy it."

    Chang'e had no idea, so Liao Yang thought about it and made a decision.

    "Do you really want to destroy it?"

    Chang'e's expression showed hesitation, "If you get the Devourer you will get incredible power"

    "Don't be fooled by this thing."

    Liao Yang patted Chang'e again, then looked at the glassware, "I still think this thing is very dangerous and cannot be kept."

    "Okay, I'll listen to you"

    Chang'e seemed to have made a lot of determination. She raised her hand, and a black mecha fell from the sky and crashed behind them with a roar.

    The mecha¡¯s belly opened, revealing a red eyeball.  A powerful force of destruction began to gather, slowly aiming at the glass vessel that was lifted into the air by spiritual power.

    Seemingly sensing the threat, the octopus in the container rolled violently, and the rhythm of tapping on the glass became faster!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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    The banging sounds are very uncomfortable.

    Soon, the glass vessel rose into the air. Chang'e snapped her fingers, and the third eye on the belly of the mecha suddenly spurted out blood-red light of destruction!

    Boom!

    The light of destruction immediately hit the glassware, but what surprised Liao Yang and the others was that the glassware actually withstood the impact of the light of destruction, and the entire beam of light was separated and scattered around.

    "Oh my God."

    Chang'e stopped the light of destruction, her face was full of surprise, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, "What kind of material is this made of? Isn't it too strong?"

    "Let me try."

    Looking at the glassware floating in the air, Liao Yang stretched out his right hand, and Xiaoyou turned into a black gauntlet again and pierced it on his right hand.

    Click!

    A black thunder struck the glassware. The black thunder with anti-matter power failed to destroy the target.

    The octopus was spinning in the glass vessel, as if it were laughing at Liao Yang.

    "What the hell, what kind of material is this?"

    This time it was Liao Yang¡¯s turn to be surprised. This was the first time that the black thunder he learned from General Nether was deflated!

    "I still don't believe it."

    Chang'e stretched out her right hand, and the huge dark gold mecha kept changing its shape under the control of her mental power.  Soon, a huge dark gold sword more than forty meters long appeared in the air.

    "Behead me!"

    With a scolding from Chang'e, the forty-meter-long sword cut through the sky and struck the glassware with an unstoppable momentum.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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