Even as the governor, he was still restricted by communication.

It is no exaggeration to say that whoever controls communications will have absolute advantage.

Like the Baxing tribe, if they have a caller, they can notify the governor of the Baxing tribe. If it comes back, it may have some turnaround, at least it will not allow Lu Chuan to succeed so easily.

But it had no caller, the competitive planet was attacked, but the governor of the Baxing clan was unaware of anything outside.

When King Kong maintained the break of the competitive planet, the Governor of the Baxing Clan, far away in a bead, suddenly turned pale because it felt that the cosmic energy on its body was dissipating rapidly.

"No……"

The governor of the Baxing tribe suddenly screamed, his face twisted.

"what is going on?"

The roar was heard, but received no response.

At this time, the governor of the Storm Clan, along with the Baxing Clan and the governor of the Destroyed Banshee Clan, looked at the governor of the Baxing Clan who suddenly went crazy with a look of astonishment on their faces. I wonder why it suddenly happened.

But the current governor of the Baxing clan doesn't care about the shocked look of the two alliances.

The energy of the universe is dissipating rapidly, giving it a very bad premonition, and it feels that death is approaching itself.

The dignified governor, death almost threatens himself, but now the governor of the Baxing clan feels that he has touched death.

What exactly is the reason?

It is not a strong enemy that appears, because there is no strong aura.

The cosmic energy in one's body is disappearing, which is the reason why death is approaching.

The governor of the Baxing tribe didn't know why this happened, but it panicked at this moment.

As the fourth race, it has huge ambitions and ambitions. Fighting for any position in the top three is its greatest motivation and something that must be done. Taking the Baxing tribe into the strongest race, let the Baxing tribe stand in this universe and become the overlord.

It has been working hard for these goals.

I have clearly seen hope, but why is death coming now?

"The Baxing Clan competitive planet was destroyed, the Baxing Clan lost the qualification of the chosen race, and the race was erased."

In the universe, the extremely cold radio started to ring.

In an instant, the Baxing Governor's face turned pale.

At this moment, it finally knew why it felt dead, because the competitive planet was destroyed. Race erased, and the most severe punishment came to it.

"No……"

The governor of the Baxing tribe roared, it was unwilling to give up, it wanted to struggle.

But under the power of the law, its unwillingness and struggle are so ridiculous. All it can do is subconsciously look at the governor of the Storm Clan and the governor of the Dead Banshee Clan beside it.

Needless to say, it must be human beings that started to take action.

Only humans have the ability to destroy the competitive planet.

Humans must be targeting the following races, not only the Baxing tribe, but also the Storm tribe and others will not escape death.

It seems that something has happened to me. The Baxing tribe has an urge to laugh because it feels ridiculous. In front of humans, whether it is the Baxing tribe or the Storm tribe, even if it is the Destroyed Banshee tribe, it may be insignificant in the eyes of humans.

The three tribes are powerless in front of humans.

Like now, humans have destroyed their competitive planet, but they don’t even know.

If you don’t even make any moves of resistance, you will face being erased.

The governor of the Baxing tribe was dissatisfied, and humans attacked themselves so despicable and shamelessly, causing themselves to die in a frustration. It was really unwilling to accept it, even if it was allowed to fight and die in a vigorous manner, it would admit it.

But humans, have not given it such a chance.

The governor of the Baxing clan found himself transformed into starlight spots and dissipated in this universe.

"Bang..."

The storage space of human death exploded, and all the things it had collected throughout its life were exploded, covering this star field.

Until this moment, the governor of the Storm Clan and the Destroyed Banshee Clan had not reacted.

The moment they heard the cosmic radio, their eyes were fixed on the Governor of the Baxing Clan, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget for life. The Governor of the Baxing Clan, a super strong man, dissipated silently, turned into countless starlight spots, and then completely disappeared.

Until now, they realized that they seemed to be governors, who were in charge of the universe and dominated billions of creatures.

But in the end, it is so fragile.

With one word of erasing, it disappeared into this universe, along with the entire race.

They also knew about this cruelty of erasing races before, but they were far less shocking than they now, because they witnessed the death of the Baxing Governor in front of them.

The Baxing Governor, the fourth-ranked race governor, is their leader.

But how can such characters not surprise them if they say they die?

Looking at the countless items that popped up here, I almost buried them deep inside.

but……

In just a moment, the two governors of the Storm Clan and the Destroyed Banshee Clan were staring at each other, with a look of fear on their faces.

The Baxing Governor is gone, and the alliance no longer exists.

So, are the two of them the ally or the enemy? Or, they must find new ally?

It may not be easy, because the following three races have formed a three-race relationship, and they are actually the prey of these three races. This is definitely not good news. Their position is very embarrassing.

"Let's get together and part with us?"

The governor of the Storm Clan said tentatively, but his eyes were still staring at the governor of the Destroyed Banshee Clan, and he did not dare to relax at all.

The governor of the Destroyed Banshee tribe narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, but this must be left for me."

The governor of the Destroyed Banshee clan stretched out his hand and pointed at a distance not far away.

The governor of the Storm Clan shook his head: "I'm afraid this won't work."

Among these countless items, the weapons of the Baxing Governor were scattered. This was a rhizome gold weapon, and among the governors, it was definitely one of the top treasures. Now that the governor of the Baxing Governor was dead, its rhizome gold weapon was scattered here and became a masterless object.

The two of them are here, so naturally this unintentional thing becomes a master.

The amount of gold of a governor is definitely very large. If it can be obtained, its strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

If the judgment points are racial rankings, then syrup gold is a breakthrough in the personal force value of the governor. The strength and weakness of possessing syrup gold weapons determine a person's strength and weakness.

Just imagine. They have spared all their energy to find gold, but now they have a gold weapon here. How can they not let them go crazy?

The governor of the Baxing tribe was not dead, and they could not think of the gold weapon that was locked in.

But now the Baxing clan has become history, and the alliance has been in name only. In this case, whoever can obtain this rhenium gold weapon will undoubtedly increase his strength and strengthen his bargaining chips.

The governor of the Destroyed Banshee tribe showed a sneer: "The Baxing tribe is over. Next, it is probably our two races facing humans. Do you still want to fight to the death?"

Of course, the governor of the Storm Clan understands this principle, but it is impossible to give up this gold weapon.

But if it fights with the Destroyed Banshee clan, it will definitely be a result of both losses.

The gap between fifth and sixth is actually far from as big as imagined. If the two are not careful, the other party may have more trial points, and they may surpass themselves. This ranking cannot determine who is stronger and who is weaker.

The trial points determine the ranking, but not whether the governor is really strong.

The governor of the Storm Clan has always been afraid of the fallen banshee clan, mainly because he doesn't know what the strength of the fallen banshee clan is.

"One person, half." The governor of the Storm Clan thought for a moment and came up with this final plan.

If you really fight, I really don’t know who is cheaper.

The governor of the Destroyed Banshee tribe narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about this plan.

The Governor of the Storm Clan said: "The Governor of Humanity must have set his sights on our three tribes. He hesitated here and would only miss time. We should go back early and summon the tribesmen to resist the Governor of Humanity together."

"Okay, only half of each person." The governor of the Destroyed Banshee Clan nodded.

This gold-roasted weapon of the governor of the Baxing clan is suspended in this space, extremely dazzling.

The two governors, the Storm Clan and the Destroyed Banshee Clan, stood in front of this rhizome gold weapon.

"I'll divide it." The Desolate Banshee tribe said first. It stared at the Governor of the Storm Clan with a warning in its eyes. Obviously, the Governor of the Storm Clan did not fully trust the Governor of the Storm Clan.

It is not difficult to divide the rhenium gold weapon in half, but it is not easy either.

Whoever comes into contact with the rhenium metal weapon first will have the possibility of taking it into existence. At that time, you only need to move your mind and escape.

The governor of the Storm tribe sneered and said, "If you trust me, give it to me."

The governor of the Desolate Banshee tribe shook his head, but it began to think and frowned. If everyone continues to be stalemate, it may not be beneficial to anyone. Humans launch an extermination action against the Baxing tribe, which means that they will be the next human target.

"Okay." The governor of the Decayed Banshee clan finally nodded.

Weighing the pros and cons, it had to trust the governor of the Storm Clan.

"But..." said the governor of the Hankong and Floating Banshee Clan: "It's not that you don't trust you, but you and I need to support the time and space fortress together to ensure that you won't get it and leave directly."

The governor of the Storm tribe raised his eyebrows and said, "No problem."

The purpose of each other is to prevent the other from leaving after getting the rhenium gold weapon. It can be said that these are two double shells, and they are both trapped with each other, which is a fair and reliable method.

Seeing that the governor of the Storm Clan agreed, the governor of the Dead Banshee Clan also smiled.

Without hesitation, the Governor of the Desolate Banshee tribe took the lead in supporting the barrier of time and space. With the barrier of time and space, if the Governor of the Storm tribe wants to move his mind, he must break the barrier of time and space. With the strength of both, it is impossible, unless the Governor of the Storm tribe attacks the Governor of the Storm tribe.

The governor of the Storm Clan did not hesitate, and also supported a barrier of time and space.

The two time and space barriers overlap each other, causing two shells to appear in this star field.

In this way, the Governor of the Destroyed Banshee and the Governor of the Storm Clan both breathed a sigh of relief.

Trust is ridiculous, but with these measures, it is somewhat of a guarantee.

"Time is limited, let's start." said the governor of the Dead Banshee clan.
Chapter completed!