Chapter 1856: Kill it

Chapter 1856: Kill it

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee clan stared at the Governor of the Silas tribe with sullen eyes.

This **** dared to make such a request.

It is simply fiddle with the Ni Lin of the Sinking Banshee Race. This kind of person must die.

For tens of millions of years, the damage suffered by the Sinking Banshee Clan was not so easy to heal. The Governor of the Silas tribe in front of him dared to tear the wounds of the depraved Banshee tribe in this way, just looking for death.

"Without the Silas, it has no effect on the Hundred Clan Alliance."

"So, all Silas will die."

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan immediately released the dimensionality reduction blow, the terrifying law of the universe, and knocked down everything here.

If there is no accident, within milliseconds, this will become a two-dimensional world.

Like ants, they seem to live in two dimensions, because what they see forever is flat. Even if they are crawling upwards, in their understanding, they are still crawling on the plane.

The two-dimensional world is a flat world.

The Governor of the Silas tribe is certainly not an incompetent person, otherwise, how could he let the race be thirty-one under his own circumstances?

At the moment when the dimensionality reduction appeared, it immediately reacted, and the super dimensionality was used in milliseconds, and it was offset. If it is too late, when the dimensionality reduction is fully effective, it will be powerless, and it will be flattened.

In the game of addition and subtraction, after offsetting, the dimensional attack loses its effect.

The Governor of Sinking Banshee knew this, but he still had to use it without hesitation, in order to see the opponent's nerve reaction speed. If it is fast enough, it should be offset. If it is not fast enough, just erase the opponent directly under dimensionality reduction.

In fact, against a 31 governor, the governor of the Banshee Race can't expect to use a dimensional strike to solve the opponent.

After being offset by the dimensional power, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race propped up a space-time barrier.

"well!"

The Silas Governor laughed, it also propped up the space-time barrier. The double-layered space-time barrier avoided escape. Now the two of them are like trapped beasts trapped in a cage. It depends on who can have the last laugh.

This feeling, it is like it.

Take down the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race and make it your plaything.

If the other party insists on fleeing, there is still some trouble, but the other party obviously does not run away, but instead supports the space-time barrier. How to put it, this is looking for death.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan remained silent, but he shook his hand and took out his golden weapon.

This time it came, it was the identity of the rule-breaker, this identity entered into the beads of its clan, there would be no suppression. Unlike the Samsara, who is directly suppressed by 20% of their strength, they are naturally weaker than the opponent.

"Are you able to hold me under your crotch? It depends on your ability." The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan smiled coldly.

The Governor of the Silas tribe didn't dare to be careless. It also moved his hand and a golden weapon appeared.

No matter how arrogant it is, but there is time, but there can be no slack. Before conquering this little Pi Niang, everything may be variable. How can a governor who can become a top ten race be weak?

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan pursed his lips and said, "It just so happens that I should strengthen myself. Why do I need to take advantage of this period of running around?"

The golden weapon in the hands of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan turned into an umbrella, which was held in his hand and held on. The charm of the Governor of the Banshee Race at this moment makes people feel lost, and its enchantment is a fatal temptation that men can't get around.

Only seeing the umbrella in the hands of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race was spinning, completely fascinating all sentient beings.

There was a trace of trance in the eyes of the Silas Governor, as if he was caught in some terrible fantasy. Its willpower is very strong. It raised its head abruptly, its eyes were clear, and it almost said the other side's way just now.

Seeing that the banshee clan's governor had no effect, he didn't care, the umbrella became a sharp sword.

With a density as high as 82, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race has reason to believe that among all the Governors, its gold weapons have the highest density, which no one can match. So, this is its advantage, using unimaginable strength to hit the opponent by surprise.

"Om!"

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race moved, disappeared and appeared, and then attacked.

The Silas Governor's face was moved. It found that it still underestimated the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race. Its speed was too fast and it was completely challenging its own reaction nerves.

But when it wanted to stop the blow of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race, the Governor of the Silas Race found a bad thing. It couldn't catch the violent energy that came. This made its complexion drastically changed, and the strength of the Governor of Sinking Banshee Clan exceeded its estimates.

The violent energy blasted the Governor of the Silas tribe.

This kind of blasting flying across a super distance, blasted into the starry sky.

The fluctuations brought about by the energy shattered the home planet of the Silas, which was another disaster for ordinary life. The waves swept past, set off a mud layer, I don't know how many lives were ended. And the most deadly is the fragmentation of the planet.

The governor of the fallen Banshee clan moved his mind again and appeared in front of the governor of the Silas tribe.

He shot without hesitation, and used his speed to step into the microsecond to make the Silas Governor's reaction nerves unable to keep up, and naturally there was no way to fight back.

Any race has a characteristic, which is the interaction of the body.

It is often seen by the eyes, and the image is transmitted to the brain and processed by the brain. The result is whether there is a threat or no threat. This result, as soon as there is a threat, the brain will give instructions to the nerves to stop it.

And the nerve commands will be given to the body.

All these actions reflect nerve speed.

In milliseconds, it means that it doesn't take even a second to process everything, make the correct response, and keep up with it. Not to mention the microsecond level, all this is processed in a millionth of a second.

Obviously, the speed of reaction of the Governor of the Silas Race was far beyond that of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race, which caused it to be beaten.

Obviously this sword can be avoided, but the brain of the Silas tribe has finished processing it, but the nerves can’t keep up. In the end, the body failed to dodge the sword and forced the sword to penetrate into its body, leaving a blood behind. hole.

The violent power, if it were not carried by the instinct of its body, would have to smash the Silas Governor.

But this is not a good signal. I can't keep up with my nerves. I get beaten again and again, just to find death.

At this moment, the Governor of the Silas tribe panicked.

The Silas Governor wanted to escape, but the existence of time and space barriers made it nowhere to escape. If you want to break this barrier between time and space, you must suppress the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race. The problem is that it is not realistic at all now, it should be that you have been suppressed and beaten.

"I agree to the alliance, I agree."

When the body was stabbed again by the long sword, the Silas Governor finally made a begging for mercy.

However, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan ignored it. The microsecond attack method was the moment when the Silas Clan Governor opened his mouth, a long sword sealed his throat, pierced through its neck, and the violent cosmic energy finally had no power to stop it. , Wantonly, shook it to pieces.

The fight between the two, in this starry sky, is actually invisible, because the speed is too fast, beyond the point where the naked eye can catch it.

The main reason is that the home planet of the Silas was destroyed, and no audience saw it.

When the Silas Governor died, it suddenly exploded.

Countless items rose up into the sky like a fountain, scattered all over the ground. This sign is the real sign of the Governor's death. Whenever the storage space bursts out, it means that the opponent has died completely.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Standing calmly in this universe and killing the Governor of the Silas Tribe will affect the prestige that it has finally built up. After all, the races that have been added will not be able to understand their own thoughts. Of fear, it is naturally impossible to exert all his strength.

but……

Killing the Governor of the Silas tribe, sinking into the Governor of the Banshee tribe, does not regret it.

For these countless items, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan was not interested. With a move, the gold weapon used by the Silas Clan Governor automatically flew in front of him. The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan caught in the void, the flame rose, and began to erase the mark belonging to the Governor of the Silas Tribe.

It took several minutes to fuse the two gold weapons, sinking the gold weapons in the hands of the Banshee clan governor, and the density broke through to 85 points.

The golden weapon of the Silas Governor’s weapon has increased the density of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Tribe by 3 points, making the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Tribe very happy. Don't underestimate the density of these 3 points, it is equivalent to 3% of the strength of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race.

At this density, it can also directly increase the density by 3 points, which shows that the density of the gold weapons in the hands of the Silas tribe governor is very high. U U Reading www.uukａnshu.cóm

"Very good!" The governor of the Sinking Banshee clan stroked his golden weapon, and the road to become stronger came closer.

Killing the Governor of the Silas tribe brought nearly two billion trial points, which invisibly strengthened the position of the Sinking Banshee tribe.

The Silas race was directly pulled into the blacklist by the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race, and it excluded this race from the scope of the Hundred Races Alliance. It can be said that the Silas will no longer have the opportunity to compete in the future, but will be reduced to a midstream race. In other words, it will eventually be eliminated in the next competition.

"As long as it's a humanoid race, it's all peeping at the beauty of the Sinking Banshee Race. These races are all damned."

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan gritted his teeth, as long as it is a humanoid race, it is no longer within the scope of the Hundred Clan Alliance. It does not allow anyone to insult the Banshee Race, it wants the Banshee Race to live decently and noblely.

Glancing at the mess here, the Governor General of the Sinking Banshee Clan disappeared without a word.

The starry sky is full of debris.

The corpses of countless Silas people just floated in the starry sky, forming a hell-like scene. The fragmentation of the planet is powerful, but it is impossible to turn all the Silas into powder, there will always be some complete.

But with the ruthlessness of the universe and the fragmentation of the planet, they finally could not escape death.

Sometimes it is so cruel, because a trace of desire brings endless death. In many cases, things that often seem trivial have evolved into unimaginable consequences.

Like the ants of a dam, they can destroy the dam after a few years.

Because of possessiveness, which puts the race in the most dangerous situation, it is clear that the Silas Governor is not a qualified king.