"Don't you have a better suggestion?"

Hearing the very humanized reminder of Zhinao, the captain slaps his captain's handrail in an emotional breakdown and growls angrily. The order he got before departure was to clear up a group of primitive world orangutans.

But now, his ship-borne intelligence brain has killed him. A lord-level creature beyond the extreme value is coming at him. The chance of his escape can be said to be negligible, and now he is recommended to hurry up and write a suicide note.

"Sorry, Captain. So far, I don't have any effective suggestions. According to the energy level classification, the lord-level creature has an energy level of about 10,000. The creature that is preparing to attack you now has an energy level. The limit of the detector has been reached, and its strength is at least ten times that of the lord-class creature. Such a gap, you and the warship members have no chance of surviving! "

"I knew that there should be no war against Pandora's world at all!" At this time, it was clear that he had no remorseful captain.

At this time, gold appeared from the horizon, just like the real sun, emitting endless gold light, spreading towards them. At this time, the sky was shrouded in gold, and then the golden thunder broke from the sky. drop.

...

"what is this?"

Looking at the sky that has been shrouded in golden light, and the alien warships that have been slashed by the golden thunder, holding the spear in his hand, he is ready to follow his tribe to death.

"Is it a **** tree!"

Such an unheard-of sight, a strange sight never seen before, made the Yikong involuntarily connect it to the **** tree, because in his three views, only the **** tree can show such a magical sight.

But soon, Bardley knew he was wrong. This kind of scene like heaven punishment is not that the sacred tree is showing his power. This is caused by a powerful being.

The golden light appeared as if it were from the end of the sky, and then woven into a golden avenue, which extended to the sky above his tribe. Then, a great shore existed from the golden avenue.

His steps may seem slow, but in fact, he stepped out a few kilometers, and in just a few breaths, the existence of this great shore came to the tribe of Bardley.

At this time, the thunder that fell from the sky also happened to blast all six warships into scrap iron, causing it to fall into the scorched earth that had been turned into ruins.

"It's late!" At this time, Muria, standing in the air, looked at the scene like scorched earth below, and sighed helplessly.

When this tribe was attacked, he received a message from the **** tree, and then he came along at a rapid speed, of course, because the distance was too far away. When he arrived, he immediately destroyed all the warships of the Earth Star civilization. Explosion, but this will not help, the tribe has been destroyed.

"There are still some survivors!" Muria reached out a little, and then a golden light poured from his hand, sweeping the area that had become scorched earth.

Then, the wreckage of Yikong people flew out of the scorched earth, and there were some Yikong survivors who still had a little breath of life in them.

And among these survivors, there were several extremely dazzling beings. They were the Earth humans who survived the recent Thunder attack, and they were also captured by Muria.

"Great existence, we pray for your forgiveness! We are willing to confess to you and to compensate you, please forgive us!" When seeing Muria as high as five meters, the body is covered with gold veins, just like a god-like shore. After the posture, these surviving Earth humans began to ask Muria for mercy.

And for the begging of these earth humans, Muria turned a blind eye: "A total of 978 Iraqi people have died under your fire. I forgive you, can they be resurrected because of this?"

Muria's skilled Earth language stunned these begging humans, but the meaning contained in their language also shattered the remaining luck in these human hearts.

"Damn aliens, if you dare to hurt us, you will wait ..." Desperately seeing no hope of survival, humans began to threaten Muria.

"I am not qualified to forgive you for my lost compatriots, so all I can do is send you to my dead compatriots and ask you to beg their forgiveness!"

For the threat of these humans who have fallen into mad despair, Muria did not take any notice. His eyes fell on the survivors of the Yikong people.

None of these survivors are in good condition. Armless and broken legs are normal, and those who look like Yikong with intact limbs have their internal organs and lungs damaged by the impact of the recent explosion.

"Before you go and seek forgiveness from my dead compatriots, use your life to make a trivial atonement!" Muria's eyes fell on less than ten humans who survived the planet, and then raised his hand.

The golden light permeated them, and then quickly flowed out of their seven tricks, and with the surging of golden light, their bodies quickly became dry and dry.

And the golden light flowing from them was shrouded in the surviving Yikong people, and their injuries began to recover with the naked eye.

Muria extracts the vitality of these earth star humans in an unusually overbearing manner, and then integrates them into the injured Yikong.

A few moments later, several sets of empty protective clothing, with a pile of powder falling from the sky, are the last traces left by the lucky human beings in this world.

"It's almost!" Naturally, the vitality of less than ten human beings is not enough to restore these seriously wounded people in front of him. Moria's golden light is magnificent, and then he begins to extract the vitality of the forest that was blasted out of the center of the black hollow beneath his feet. .

"Great King Ur, please save my son!" As Muria rescued these Yikong people, a shout of joy and expectation came from below.

Muria looked down, and immediately saw an adult Yikong man holding a broken arm, a young Yikong man with a **** flesh on his chest, kneeling on the ground, looking up at the sky, and making a request to him.

"Can you recognize me?" A few moments later, Muria, who was standing in the ruins with more than twenty lively Yikong men, looked at the Yikong who was smirking in front of his son with a surprised look. people.

"I've seen you once at the base of those **** aliens!" Bardley replied with a horror at Muria's question.

"But I was very different at that time!" The body was more than five meters tall, and just the height was twice that of an ordinary Yikong man. Muria continued to question,

"How did you connect me now with me before?"

"It's nothing special. It's like a deep feeling. There is a voice in my mind telling me that you are the King of Ur, just like the guidance of the **** tree!"

Bardley roped and described to Muria why he could associate him with his previous posture.

"Sacred Tree!" When Muria heard the word "Sacred Tree", she stopped asking. This is the realization of the world's will, no matter how magical it is, it is not surprising.

This is a kind of existence that is more transcendent than the gods. You must know that the gods only control the rules of the world, which is equivalent to the managers of the world. Once the gods offend the will of the world, they are cut off from the godhead and kicked off the seat of God. thing.

Of course, the gods basically can't do this, because the world is generally in a state of silence and basically does not materialize, and the world's world will belong to this strange, because it is too active.

At this time, just as Muria was preparing to make some follow-up arrangements for these Yikongs, his throbbing sound was almost the same as it was just now.

"Do you think of me as a fire brigade!" Feeling the source of this throbbing, the deity hiding in the heart of the reincarnated body opened his eyes, and the corner of his mouth also showed a helpless smile.

"Oh!" Sighing and sighing, but Muria's move was very practical. After soothing the surviving Yikong people a few words, the body turned into a golden rainbow soaring into the sky and heading to the nearest place. The tribe flew away.

Because he found that as he rescued and defeated the Earth Star Fleet, the world's suppression of him was relaxed again, which meant that the world's tolerance for him was getting higher and higher.

That is to say ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Proceed like this, not only can his deity come out of his reincarnation, he can even open the half plane and release the legions in the half plane. At that time, He is invincible in this world.

However, it is surprisingly difficult to make the world tolerate him to such an extent. But the difficulty is getting bigger and bigger, but now at least it has the possibility to realize it.

...

Suspended from space outside the Ikora world, inside a battleship, General William, who has been the commander-in-chief of the Ikora clearing, is standing proudly in front of a huge light screen.

In the light screen, all the maps, such as the hundred square miles centered on the base of the advancement, are clearly marked. The positions of each Yikong tribe and their approximate fighting power are clearly marked on it.

Now there are one to three icons next to the markings of the Yikong tribe, which means that they are all being attacked by the battleships sent by the army.

"Warning, there are super-level creatures of unknown level entering the battlefield, and seven of our battleships have been shot down! It took 37 seconds! Please ask the commander to make quick adjustments and suggestions: Retreat all our battleships and reduce losses!"