Cosmic Professional Gladiator Chapter 23: Return
In the palace of the monarch of the last right. Under the hall stood eight prisoners of origin life.
"I was also touched by the mysterious master. Dozens of threads extended from his palm, penetrated into my body, and annihilated me in an instant." A Prison Clan Lifeform respectfully said, "This is me. Killed scene.
He stretched out his left hand, revealing the scene in his memory in mid-air. Copying the memory scene is an easy task for any source life. "I was stabbed by his spear. Dozens of threads were separated from the spear and penetrated into my body. This is the memory scene when I was killed."This is mine"
——The famous prison family is the source of life, and the scenes of being killed are all appearing.
The monarch of the last right looked at the scene in the picture, where the human with a spear killed each prisoner source of life. "Can you teleport for decades and light years to chase the enemy?"
"As long as you touch it. Dozens of colored silk threads penetrate, you will surely die" "Suspected ninth-order source life"
The monarch of the last right silently summed up a large amount of information. "Who is this human?" asked the monarch Moyou, "who knows?"
The eight Prison Clan Yuan Sheng of His Highness shook their heads. Even if they were killed and resurrected, they still didn't know... Who is this human being? "The monarch of the last right." A Prison Clan Lifeform respectfully said, "In all the human origin life information collected by our Prison Clan, there is no information about this person. He should have changed his appearance.'
"In the short Wang Ban, it is estimated that there are at least 30 prisoners who died in his hands, and most of them are not qualified to be resurrected." The green eyes of the monarch of the right are more and more indifferent*, "With such a killing efficiency, he Of course you have to hide your identity.'
Although the dead are all ninth-order, but more than 10 people lose their lives every year, how much will they lose in ten thousand years?
Even a human at the peak of the tenth order is far less efficient than him. "The voice of the Weiyou monarch is getting colder and colder," and he is only active around the Ansu Star Alliance. If he goes to the front line where the fighting is the most fierce, the number of our prison lords he kills every year will have to increase several times. ’ The eight resurrected Prison Clan Origin Life are also very solemn.
The ninth-order source life of the cosmic human race is distributed in the three major cosmic advanced civilizations and 5,632 cosmic alliances, and the total number has reached tens of millions! Among them, the spear is a common weapon, and the ninth-order source of human beings using the spear With more than a million lives, there is no way to check the identity. "A prisoner said with a headache.
Perhaps, his longest weapon is not a spear. On the surface, he attacked with a long spear, but it was actually those dozens of transparent silk threads. "Some prisoners refute." Some prisoners refute
"He's very insidious! On the surface, he uses the means of light to look upright and upright, but it is a sinister ultimate move of the strange silk thread.
These eight resurrected Prison Clan Origins all felt that the thread was too insidious. The monarch of the last right nodded and waved lightly, "You guys should step back first."
Five days later.
The Weiyou monarch came to a dark world. This world has tentacles wandering around, and the evil aura spreads and erodes the Moyou monarch. The monarch Moyou walked calmly and completely resisted these evil breaths.
/r*@"z3}3u Finally, he walked to Zhizhi, the largest lake in the entire dark world." Lord Wu Krypton. "The monarch of the last right opened his mouth. Gugugu
Bubbles began to appear in the lake, and a behemoth slowly floated up from the depths of the lake. When it floated up, the illusory shadows of the dark world's proud hands were quickly retracting, all of which were collected into the behemoth. As it emerged, the behemoth became smaller and smaller. …. .
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