super evolution

Tang Shisan, who had an ugly face, ran wildly from behind the mountain. He screamed, "Dongfang, Dongfang, all the troops on the highlands I'm in charge of have been wiped out. Damn it, Grandpa, I want to fight back, I want to fight back!"

Dongfangxin clapped his hands on the seriously injured Lan Siam, and he shouted loudly: "As long as we can persist, we can't let the brothers out. We would rather kill or injure [-] ordinary soldiers than lose one of our own brothers." The Dimeng people dispatched at least [-] warriors, and there are at least [-] of these bastards! I can't take the risk of letting my brothers fight with them!"

White light kept flashing on Lan Siam's body, and Lan Siam's injuries recovered rapidly, and he was healed in the blink of an eye.

Tang Thirteenth Young Master screamed, and she was furious, watching another large group of Emperor League members rushing towards this side like a swarm of ants.

With a wave of both hands, following the scream of Tang Shisan Shao, the huge nine-headed poisonous python opened its mouth, and nine thick green mist sprayed out wildly.It happened that a gust of mountain wind blew from behind her, and the poisonous gas rolled and was blown to the Dimeng people who were attacking this way, and the entire battlefield was covered in poisonous fog.

The Dimeng people with energy armor are safe and sound in the poisonous gas.

but!

They were horrified to find that the energy consumption rate of their energy armor had skyrocketed dozens of times, and the green poisonous gas was crazily eroding their energy shields.And those servants of the Spirit Race who couldn't enjoy the treatment of energy armor fell neatly on the ground, instantly turned into puddles of poisonous water, and soon turned into new poisonous gas, blending into the green mist in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, more than 5000 servants of the Spirit Race were killed. The high-pitched battle horns of the high-pitched imperial alliance soldiers who were in disarray immediately lowered three tunes, and they turned around and ran away.

overhead!

Three new-style battleships of the Imperial League rushed towards them at high speed.

The main gun on the battleship locked on the only three Dongfangxin people left on this high ground.

A strong light from the muzzle loomed, and seeing that the main cannon had been fully charged, it could launch a deadly attack immediately.

"roll!"

Lan Siam, who had just recovered from his injury, waved his hand, and the machete glowed with black light.

A black light several meters thick and hundreds of meters long shot up into the sky and struck the bow of a warship.

'boom! '

A loud bang.

A thin crack runs through the entire battleship.

After a breath, the power engine at the tail of the battleship suddenly exploded. In the blink of an eye, the whole battleship exploded into a huge cloud of fire. on the three of them.

Dongfang Xin just waved his hand lightly, and above a battleship, a fantasy suddenly appeared.

'Just and strict! '

Following Dongfangxin's soft murmur to himself, countless gold and silver rays of light "cracked" on the Bi An, falling like a storm. These photoelectric penetrating powers are amazingly strong. It was riddled with holes, and fell heavily from the sky.

All the members of the Imperial League in the battleship were also beaten into sieves, and blood continued to flow out of countless holes on the battleship.

"Haha, master, I like this!"

Tang Shisan Shao leaned forward and backward with a smile, he opened his eyes suddenly, and two strong green lights suddenly shot out from his eyes.

The green light swept across the last Imperial League battleship from the bow to the stern, and this battleship softened rapidly like a candle baked by a raging fire. The strong toxicity melted the battleship into a pool of soft metal solution.

"go!"

Dongfangxin yelled, and killed the three new-style warships of the Emperor League, and the three immediately retreated to the rear.

These are the No.40 five defensive positions that Dongfangxin voluntarily gave up this week!

The imperial alliance's offensive strength is too strong, there are too many new warships, the world warriors and various biochemical beasts are too powerful, the federal army is basically retreating every day, and tens of thousands of people are lost every day

On a certain hill facing this defensive high ground, Big Donald frowned, looking at the position that was still smoking ahead.

Phil said to Donald respectfully, "Your Highness, the enemy has lost again."

Donald shook his head and said: "It's not a defeat, but a tactical retreat. The opponent's commander is very smart, and his army is not my opponent, so he is using the lives of his subordinates to delay time. He is waiting for reinforcements from the Federation !"

Phil asked cautiously: "So, what does Your Highness mean?"

Donald snorted a few times in displeasure: "I made a mistake. I knew that the commander in the seventh theater is so powerful. I should have wiped out the enemies in the other twelve theaters first."

Stamping his feet angrily, Donald said in a low voice: "But, since this is already the case, seven days, he has successfully delayed it by seven days!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Donald squeezed out a cold order from between his teeth.

"There is no need to save strength, the whole army of the imperial guards I brought is dispatched!"

"Damn human race, decisive battle, decisive battle, Phil Lowfield, I personally lead all the warriors to charge!"

"You command all the warships and wipe out all the positions of all the Atlantis Federation people in front of me."

At the same time as Donald gave the order, several anti-aircraft guns fired in unison on a hill ahead, and a low-flying Imperial League warship was torn apart by the anti-aircraft guns. Dozens of large-caliber anti-ship missiles immediately revealed After passing through the ruptured energy shield, it attacked the battleship.

The brand new Imperial Alliance battleship pierced through dozens of huge holes, and one-third of the hull was suddenly shattered in a big explosion.

Chapter 641 Strange sect!

Chapter 641 Strange sect!

Emperor Alliance Star, Pantheon.

The current high priest of the Dimeng Pantheon, wearing a thick purple embroidered gold cloak, holding a scepter forged with crystal, gold, and red sapphire, polished with a high-energy laser, and the whole body is so bright that it cannot be looked at directly, is walking slowly in a Between the tall statues of gods.

The four priests also wearing gorgeous cloaks and holding scepters made of mammoth ivory, gold, emeralds and other precious stones carefully followed behind him without making a sound, sliding across the smooth ground of the temple like ghosts .

"The Brahmin family has contributed a lot this time."

After walking for half an hour, after passing hundreds of huge statues.

The high priest said slowly with his unique magnetic voice: "Such a huge contribution, that little guy from the Brahmin family, has all been converted into family contributions. The family that was originally ranked tenth has now jumped to the top ten of the Imperial League. It's interesting that the third highest position in the priest family is close to the Rosefield family."

The four priests bowed deeply, not daring to speak out.

"However, almost all the young elites of the other nine major priest families disappeared. Only one person from Donald Hierro came back with the mothership, and even saved Phil from the Rosefield family by the way. It can be said that he is really brave."

The four priests just straightened up.

Suddenly hearing the high priest's indifferent and emotionless words, they hastily and deeply bowed down.

"Her Majesty's body, how is it recently?"

The hapless priests straightened up again, but once again bowed deeply after hearing the High Priest's question.

A priest replied with trepidation: "The latest news we have received is that His Majesty's body has been well maintained recently. Especially in the past year, he has favored three to five concubines every day, and two concubines have already conceived."

The high priest stopped suddenly, and he asked in a strange tone: "Conceived? How is it possible?"

After a moment of silence, the High Priest gave a sinister smile of unknown meaning, lifted the scepter forcefully on the floor, and said in a low voice, "Conceived, hehe, conceived. Is it to compensate him for the loss of his two sons?" ? Since he himself sent the two sons to death, would he still feel distressed?"