"Old man, why do you give you a shameless face? Oh, if you don't pay for something, then I'll kill you, it won't deserve your life. What do you think?" The fat man looked sour. He had forgotten that the other party was a third-level star judging. There was no way. Who told the altar to give him the impression too high? Moreover, all the signs appeared to be very unusual, so he was a little unscrupulous.

These words were crunchy, which shocked Qian Xiaomeng and the boys. They secretly gave a thumbs up and said to themselves: "I didn't expect that this fat man would still be so tough when he talked to us like a fool. He was afraid in front of others' star verdict."

Who is the little fat man? After yelling, I saw the old guy's pupils rise, and the cold sweat came down. I regretted it! I wish I could slap myself a few mouths. I could only blame the previous altar to overturn a car of aliens, which made him a little forgetful. Why did he forget the difference in identity between them? That's the Star Sentence. If you are in the Federation, as long as you show a little disrespect, killing him will not be illegal.

"My God! Federal Envoy, you are my real father, why are you sitting behind the counter? Are you here to support me? If you don't take action, I will explain here today." The fat man wailed in his heart, feeling a burst of pressure to suppress him.

The old man in white looked cold and could not remember how many years had he been. No one dared to act so wildly in front of him. Even if the little fat man in front of him looked good, what could he do? There are so many young men in the Federation, and it is just difficult to touch the good materials and jade. He hates children with perverse personalities and rebellious personalities the most. There is no distinction between superiors and inferiority. He deserves to die.

This person is so unreasonable. He obviously doesn't want to pay for money when buying things, but the fat man naturally has no good expression. In the end, he blames the other party for being disrespectful. No wonder he went away from the territory. If he acted like this in the Federation, no matter how high the level was, someone would have to deal with him.

The little fat man's body is like sieve bran, and the beans are sweating down his cheeks.

The old man Lu Bei has always had a reputation for being a villain, but it is not a fool. The villainous name made of fools was made of a large amount of flesh and blood. Many murders have direct or indirect relationships with him. A little elite soldier dared to shy face in front of him. Isn’t this asking for death by himself?

Lu Bei was about to reach out and grab the little fat man's Tianlinggu, but suddenly he heard a sound.

The wind and clouds were surging outside the altar, and vast dark clouds were generated out of thin air. A "dong" sound of four fields was shaken, followed by another "dong".

"Dong, dong, dong, dong..."

The sound of drums in the sky shook the sky, and five ancient chariots appeared. Each chariot carried a heavy leather drum behind it. The most burly Boshan tribe members were specially selected to come up and beat the drums, so that the whole world could be filled with solemnity.

"Hiss, the Boshan tribe is crazy? He actually beats the war drum. He will never stop until death." Even the old man in white Lu Bei felt very difficult.

Yesterday, someone saw the altar showing its power in the market. A cannon light destroyed a Boshan chariot. This strength is definitely enough. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle. The Boshan gentry was not arrogant. He prepared for one night and did not launch it for a long time. It was because he was working hard to mobilize troops.

OK! If you don’t take action, you will be thunderous as soon as you take action.

If Xuanyuan Nanxing had not seen a storm brewing in the distance, a mere third-level star judge would have dared to act wildly on the altar and apply the situation of the fat man in front of Lu Bei, he would have been impatient.

The sound of war drums became increasingly dense. It seemed to be knocked on everyone's hearts, and I felt a strong sense of oppression.

There were shadows in the dark clouds. Hundreds of brand new chariots slowly emerged. Dozens of Boshan masters stood on each chariot, making them look angry. They emitted magnetic energy from their bodies, injecting power into the chariots. Within a few breaths, halos were easily condensed on the chariots.

Shockingly, magnetic energy actually turned from virtual to real, forming a magnetic ring over each chariot. And each magnetic ring has bamboo joints. At this moment, one bamboo joint and one bamboo joint are lit. I think it is a sign of turning on some kind of power.

These chariots were pulled by mechanical beasts and had a very wide body. Otherwise, how could they accommodate dozens of Boshan tribes?

In addition to the chariots, there were tens of thousands of Boshan masters present. They sat cross-legged in the clouds, burning blue light all over their bodies, and each of them closed their fingers and placed them in front of their mouths to recite scriptures.

I have never seen such a formation. Tens of thousands of alien races recite scriptures in the sky. At first, I didn't feel anything. I was soon infected by the ups and downs and sound scales, and all kinds of unrealistic distractions arise in my heart. Sometimes I am under the moon, and sometimes I laugh at the world and satisfy people's fantasies.

It was just a little spiritual temptation, and Xuanyuan Nanxing scoffed at it. However, he did not stop it, but suppressed the defensive power of the altar against the mental attack and allowed the chanting of scriptures to penetrate.

"Uh, old man, you're so majestic! Hahaha, I'm the most powerful person in the universe. I can crush a small character like you with just one finger." The little fat man's expression was shocked, and he yelled with a roar, as if he had beaten the old man in white to the point of being unrecognizable. He felt so relieved in his heart. He felt that he was full of mighty arrogance, and he was truly arrogant and the Supreme Galaxy.

The old man in white was gritting his teeth, but he had no time to talk to the fat man. He was about to suppress the chariot. Although he was not weak, the Boshan clan also had a figure of the Star Sentence level who came to the scene and felt a vague trembling. The Boshan clan even brought out the royal beast to protect the clan, and this determination should not be underestimated.

Although it was a third-level star judging, Lu Bei did not want to wade into the muddy waters. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why couldn't he help but run out? Was he too confident in his own strength? Unexpectedly, the Boshan clan was so determined and put a heavy bet. Could it be that the Boshan clan wanted to establish his authority through this matter? Wash out the shame a hundred years ago?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. I get up and want to leave here. However, it is too late.

Hundreds of chariots in the sky were showing their power at the same time. The magnetic ring condensed above the chariots had completely shined, and magnetic light flames swept down from a high place like a waterfall, with great momentum.

"Oh! It's such a bad day." Lu Bei didn't care about cursing. He hurriedly shook the wooden stick in his hand and formed hundreds of light shields on the left and right behind his back. He knew that this defense was not enough to resist the Boshan tribe's fierce attack, but as long as he had a little time, he could make another arrangement.

After the light shield, Lu Bei patted to his waist and waved his hand to play two metal playing cards.

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and eight playing cards surrounded the body and wandered away on their own, creating two vortexes, and a trace of light spread out. Slight ripples were emitted on the playing cards, and the space was blocked, which was very extraordinary.

After doing all this, Lu Bei was still worried and poked the wooden stick hard on the ground.

How hard is the ground of the altar? I want to expose it? I'm afraid only the Sword of Destruction can do it.

Feeling the anti-shock power from the wooden stick, Lu Bei was extremely shocked and thought to himself that this strange spacecraft was not simple. However, he had no time to think. The wooden stick seemed to have roots, ejected layers of light, swallowing his body, forming a thick cocoon outside.

The little fat guys seemed to have not seen the crazy attacks of the Boshan tribe. They were still intoxicated in their dreams. Only Lingjiao suddenly bit their tongues and broke free from the numerous fantasy scenes with a sharp pain. However, when he looked at the sky, he was stunned on the spot.

Before the magneto-light arrived, lightning arrived first.

This is an electromagnetic effect. Magneto-light seems to be surging and sweeping down from a high place, but in fact it is not fast. What is really fast is the electric light generated by the friction between magneto-light and the atmosphere. When it comes in an instant, its power is so powerful that it makes people feel great fear from the heart, as if it is about to be swallowed up.

There are lightning everywhere, electric snakes dancing together, and electric dragons flying across the sky, which is incredible.

Next was the most intense collision, whistling, strong winds blew, golden light shining, and heaven and earth resonance.

What made Lu Bei dumbfounded was that the expected attack did not fall, and the light shield he formed on the outer layer was intact. What happened?

Not only Lu Bei was stunned, but also the Boshan army was stunned. Although it did not gather all its strength to attack, it also showed off three or four points of the army's combat power. It is not easy to resist it. How come after a golden light surged, the thunderous offensive disappeared? What kind of force was playing a role? It was unscientific if you didn't even hear a sound.

"Sir, has he finally taken action?" Lingjiao wiped off the blood in the corner of his mouth and found that the wound had recovered. This was the power of the altar. As long as he had a little authority, most of the damage could be repaired.

Did Xuanyuan Nanxing take action? No, it was just a spontaneous defense of the altar. How could a mere alien race afford to take action? Besides, the injury was still very serious. The Sword of Destruction did not respond for a long time and was too lazy to do anything.

If the human emperor wants to get angry, he must have that qualification.

The Boshan clan masters hesitated a little. If they retreated at this time and Xuanyuan Nanxing was not at ease to play with them, but if they were repeatedly arrogant, then admit that they were unlucky!

Sure enough, these Boshan tribes endured for a hundred years and did not want to give up, so they launched a second wave of offensive.

"Room, rumble, rumble."

In fact, the magneto-light released by the air tanks has never really swept down. In addition to creating lightning, the magneto-light keeps moving around in place, reflecting the dark clouds into blue, like a dark blue curtain, thick and boundless.

After a command, the magneto-light came, and all of them were wrapped in the direction of the altar.

As early as last night, those merchants who saw the opportunity earlier led their fleet to leave. Even some businesses with poor knowledge also retreated in the early morning, so the market was deserted. Apart from some local buildings, the only merchant Xuanyuan Nanxing was left.

The people of the Boshan tribe are not idiots. They guessed that it is very likely that they had encountered tough guys. The other party is definitely not a good person. There is no reservation at this moment. It is really difficult to survive on Tianyuan Star, so humans cannot continue to grow bigger.

The magnetic energy attack showed its divine power, the heaven and earth began to shake violently, and many earth and rocks ejected into the air with a "whizz" sound. The entire market was in a state of no gravity and super gravity, which was difficult to understand.

The magneto-light bombardment of 100 million units, and the purple jade platform surrounding the altar could no longer be hidden. It rumbled and started to thrust. The mysterious and difficult-to-measure light patterns appeared on the jade, like the blessing of the heavens, like the reversal of the Milky Way. This is the true divine power, and it is the worldly power.

Unpredictably, a majestic voice came: "Alien race, I won't go to find you, but you come to your door by yourself. Well, since you are going to fight, I will give you a big battle."

Before the words were finished, the universe changed color.
Chapter completed!