From beginning to end, it was this command center that ordered those locust-like warships to hinder him.

Sigrid's eyeballs moved slightly, and he passed through countless ship hulls with realism and sharpness, and landed on the remains of the mecha, not a single piece of which was intact.

This noble young master who had shown himself to be gentle and elegant had eyes full of smiles.

Is this you, the demon god Asura, the once arrogant you?

What is the difference between now and those corpses?

Then I'll give you another ride.

The Era King's Halberd was raised high in that cold gesture.

Just like the doomsday judge holding high the sword of judgment in his hand.

"What is this relic machine going to do..."

"His target is our... battle fortress."

A man in a black suit raised his head with a stiff expression.

At this moment, Gaitskell's face was extremely stiff and ugly, with an incomprehensible look of astonishment in his eyes.

Are all the humans in Luo Qin’s universe crazy?

kill!

A simple syllable seemed to ring in the air.

That ferocious weapon that spanned an era was cut down like a mountain and a sea.

The clouds flew to both sides.

The King's Halberd of the Era and the Battle Fortress met instantly.

boom!

Half of the Saint Luo clan's fortress collapsed and was destroyed in an instant.

The halberd's force continued unabated and cut through the sphere in an instant.

[Dark South King]'s field of vision instantly broadened.

A battleship that bucked the trend was just in front of the halberd.

So it was instantly turned into powder.

Sigrid's eyes flashed with morbid excitement. He had already seen the wreckage of Shura that was shaken up a thousand meters below the battleship.

"Let's bury him"

The Dark Sky Judgment King of Sins Beheads!

"No!"

Gaitskell's mouth opened wide at this time, and he rushed towards the light curtain crazily, but was firmly held down by the people accompanying him.

That Great Demon God of Ruins has no idea about the so-called zero-degree crystal.

Whether the cosmic fragments can withstand the force of that blow is completely open to question.

"The hard work of my clan..."

Gaitskell roared in agony, his apricot-yellow eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

bite!

Everyone in the world, both inside and outside the bunker, heard a crisp crack at this time.

Except for Gaitskell, the leader of the Saint Luo tribe's expeditionary force, no one saw a small petal suddenly blooming under the giant halberd.
Chapter completed!