As the robbers surrounded the Queen of Thorns spaceship, the boss was lying on the deck and closed his eyes to rest.

He opened his eyes only when the other party shouted out his new title.

"Strange, I just changed my name and someone knew?"

The boss murmured in a low voice.

He simply stood up, looked at the other party and said, "I am the boss, what's wrong with you?"

The leader was already waiting a little impatiently and waved, "Transfer, get out of this boat with your men, otherwise I will take your life right away!"

The boss was stunned.

Rubbish……

This word is really...

The boss fell into a wonderful mood.

"Interestingly, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Even the heirs of the chaotic will only dare to call me my name, but not to insult my identity." He murmured.

The leader laughed and said, "I have been on this path for countless years. You are a fool who knows nothing and can only brag."

The boss smiled silently.

"Then you should see this."

He raised his hand and spread his five fingers.

The leader disappeared from the spot without any reaction.

The next second, he appeared in front of the boss and was strangled by the boss.

"Don't move around, I'll break your neck as soon as I move."

The boss said softly.

The leader finally knew that he had encountered a tough idea.

"Brother, it's not right for me today. If you let me go, we'll leave right away." He said with a smile.

"real?"

"real."

The boss thought for a while and let go of his hand.

The leader flew up to the sky in panic, activated the defense measures in his whole body, and hid behind everyone.

When he confirmed that his wife was safe and carefree, he roared out loud: "Go together and kill them!"

As soon as the word "men" was pronounced, he disappeared again.

He appeared in the boss's hand again and was pinched to his neck tightly.

No defense measures worked, and the guys who stood in front of him didn't even react.

"It's my fault," the boss said seriously. "I forgot that humans are the most lying race."

...

The junction between the Battle Zone and the Strange Zone.

The soul whistler lost his mount and was in the storm of endless attack techniques.

This is a saturation attack that is far beyond the general limit, and there is nowhere to hide, so you can only bear it with your teeth.

Generally speaking, this attack overdraws all the power of the treasure and will only be released when it is in the most dangerous situation.

In that case, the holder of the treasure no longer cared about the treasure and could only endure the pain of destroying the treasure to save his life.

Such an attack will stop soon because of its fierceness.

But the attack never stopped.

All kinds of attack treasures never stopped from beginning to end!

Fortunately, the Soul Screamer has seen various situations and can deal with this kind of fighting style that has never been seen in the 900 million-level world with a tenacious attitude...

After thousands of years of layout and endless plans, it has killed almost all order loaders.

There is one left.

This is the last one.

The soul whistler believes in his calmness.

It has never lacked patience for its own hunting.

There is only one word for the current plan.

wait.

When all the bombardment magic is over, you can catch the last order holder.

As for these minions who block me, they can deal with it sooner or later.

The soul screamer waited silently for the end of the magic.

An hour passed.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The soul whistleblowered all kinds of bombardment, silently waiting for the end of everything.

Two hours passed.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo

The soul whistleblowered all kinds of bombardment, silently waiting for the end of everything.

Three hours passed.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo

It's been three hours, why has the attack become fierce?

What's the situation?

The Soul Screamer feels that he is a real, calm, patient hunter.

But not a fool.

It thought for a moment and retreated violently.

With its own strength and the impact of various bombardment, it quickly left the battle scene and returned to the battle area.

In the end, it broke away from the battle and gave up chasing the man.

"This kind of power... I have never seen such an enemy... I may not be able to catch up with it."

The soul whispered.

It has felt that the holders of order are getting farther and farther away from themselves.

The soul whistler stood still and thought quietly for a while.

"No, the opening of the chaotic era must not be delayed."

It murmured to himself: "All order loaders have been eliminated, and there is only one left, and I can't make any big waves. I might as well start the era first and then chase him."

"Although... it will cost a certain price."

"However, what is in the world that has no price?"

The Soul Screamer quickly made up his mind.

It stood in the void, stretching its body and shouting:

"Come out and come to me, all the chaotic loaders, you will be holy baptized today."

A gray mist scattered from nothing, surrounding the soul whistler, quickly spreading in all directions.

It was filled with fog.

In the fog, figures gradually appeared.

These are creatures that have been loaded with chaos, each with a completely different power of chaos.

They carefully kept a distance from each other and looked at the soul screamer with a look of desire.

"Sir, we are here in response to your call."

"I follow your instructions, messenger."

"I'm here, sir."

These people said one after another.

The soul whistler ignored them, lowered his head and began to chant in a low voice.

"Come on, for the opening of the era, you must contribute your own strength."

The chaotic holders hidden in the fog heard its chant and began to move.
To be continued...