Star Wars Civilization

On the sky dome, there are rows of golden chairs floating in the air. |^If you look closely, you can see layers of space forces forming a semicircular cover, and those comfortable seats are embedded in this cover. When a person sits on it, half of his body can be sunken in, and he can comfortably watch the battle below.

Beneath that is vast space. Hundreds of kilometers away, there are huge stone pillars surrounding it, forming a huge ring, and the cover is buckled on this ring. Under the ring, supporting several giant pillars, is a round, thick ground. The ground was made of steel and was full of space power. There were traces all over it, which seemed to be the work of swords, hammers and axes.

"This is my private fighting arena." Saint Dawson said to Shen Zheng. "Brother Shen, what do you think of a competition here?"

At this time, everyone had followed St. Dawson to a place far away from the central castle. Apart from this huge arena with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, there are no other buildings here.

"Not bad, not bad." Shen Zheng smiled lightly and nodded slightly. "For me, it doesn't matter where or when."[

"What a loud tone!" Xuexin snorted coldly.

"Everyone, please take a seat." St. Dawson pointed to the big chair on the sky and sat down in the middle. The others spread out and sat around him.

In addition to the nobles and officers at the banquet, there were also other residents of this secret realm who came to watch the battle. Either a soldier, a servant, or a staff member responsible for special tasks. The chief among them is qualified to sit on the big chair in the sky, while the rest without official positions can only spread out and watch around the arena.

"Come with me." Shen Zheng flew to the ground and smiled at Blood Lord Xiang Ji. "This is a good opportunity to plot against me. You will regret it if you miss it."

"I don't!" Blood Lord Xiang Ji shook her head. "This fight is too ugly and I don't want to participate!"

"Actually, you can stop them." Shen Zheng looked at her, thoughts flowing into her mind. "You know none of them are my match. You've seen it with your own eyes."

"These guys who are polite should be taught a lesson!" Blood Lord Xiangji responded angrily with her thoughts.

"They are your compatriots." Shen Zheng smiled and sighed in his mind.

"I...I am doing this for their own good." Blood Lord Xiang Ji defended in her mind. "Only by letting them learn a lesson, can they know that there are people outside the world, and only then... can they understand humility and make progress - humility makes people progress! That's what the teacher said when they were in school."

Shen Zheng couldn't help but be amused by her.

"You gave up on this yourself. Don't regret it in the future." Shen Zheng made a final exchange with her and landed in the center of the arena.

"Blood letter, right?" He raised his head, stared above, and smiled calmly. |^"Please."

"Don't be so hasty." A noble said lazily, "It would be so much fun to end the battle in one go. How about I let my subordinates warm up for Alliance Leader Shen first?"

Without waiting for Shen Zheng to agree, he waved his hand and a man flew out of the guard behind him. With a proud look on his face, he landed on the ground with a sneer and stood far away in front of Shen Zheng.

"So, you also plan to participate in this duel?" Shen Zheng raised his head and asked the noble.

"Of course." the noble said, "Why, can't you?"

"This duel is about the conflict between me and the Xue family, and there is another bet, which is the Pohuang Killing God." Shen Zheng said calmly, "If I lose, of course I have to return the Pohuang Killing God to him . What if he loses?”

"We, the Xue Family, will never ask you for the Pohuang Killing God again!" Xue Xin gritted his teeth and played hard. He also cheered himself up, allowing himself to make a desperate move so that he could exert greater power.

"I don't agree!" Blood Lord Xiang Ji became anxious. "Coalition Leader Shen and I have a bet for a long time. If you mess up like this, won't my bet cease to count? That will destroy our only chance to recover the family's treasure!" [

"You..." Xue Xin was so angry that he couldn't speak. In the words of Blood Lord Xiang Ji, it was very obvious that she was optimistic about Shen Zheng, and she would definitely make others' ambitions destroy her own prestige.

"Girl, don't worry." Shen Zheng smiled, "Our bet is ours. In this way, Xue Xin, if you lose, no one in the Xue family except Xue Lord Xiang Ji will be able to ask me for help." How about the God of Desolation?”

"Okay!" Xue Xin nodded.

"In this way, our duel will have stakes." Shen Zheng said, "Other people who want to participate must also have enough stakes. Otherwise, I will not fight with him."

"Are you looking for an excuse to not fight me?" The person opposite him sneered and raised his head. "Sir, place your bets! I will win this game for you!"

"Okay, I'll bet fifty Baojian orbs." The nobleman smiled, "I just don't know if Leader Shen can afford it?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and fifty space orbs flew out from the space insect core on his body, shining with little bits of light in the air, making the subordinate soldiers jealous.

As the elder of a family's main city, Sheng Hailong could only take out a dozen at a time. This nobleman took out fifty pieces at a time. He obviously came from a prominent family and was considered a rich man.

"If Leader Shen can't come up with a corresponding bet, he has no right to ask us to bet." The person opposite Shen Zheng sneered, with contempt in his tone.

"It's just fifty space orbs." Shen Zheng smiled, "I can still get them."

As he said that, he waved his hand gently, and as the space power surged, countless space orbs poured out of the space insect cores he carried with him like a tide, and there were actually tens of thousands of them. Under the control of his power, these space orbs danced around him like a sea tide, emitting little bits of light like stars shining together, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Oh my god, how many space orbs are these!" Someone among the onlookers exclaimed.

"Tens of thousands, definitely tens of thousands!" someone shouted, "He carries so many orbs with him, how many of them are there in his holy alliance?"

"The quality is good." Shen Zheng seemed not to hear the cries of these people and just looked at the orbs. "It's not easy to pick the fifty best ones. Forget it, just do whatever you want."

With a wave of his hand, fifty space orbs flew out and shot towards the sky, heading straight towards the noble. The noble screamed in fright and hurriedly avoided.

But before the orb reached the noble's chair, it turned around automatically and shot towards St. Dawson. St. Dawson's eyes were cold, motionless, and did not dodge. When the orb flew in front of him, it immediately stopped and became completely still.

"It is most appropriate to leave the bet to the commander for safekeeping." Shen Zheng smiled lightly, "This way you don't have to worry about someone losing."

"Damn it!" The noble gritted his teeth, and with his fingers, the space power sent his fifty space orbs to St. Dawson.

"Can we start now?" Shen Zheng's opponent snorted coldly.

The failure to suppress Shen Zheng with financial resources made him and his master unhappy.

"Okay." Shen Zheng nodded slowly. With a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of space orbs were collected into the space insect core.

"With a nonchalant look on his face, it seems that Leader Shen doesn't take my opponent seriously?" The other party snorted coldly, "Remember my name, I am..." [

"Let's get started." Shen Zheng smiled, with a kind face, as if he was facing his good friend. But the attitude of interrupting the other person's self-introduction was extremely rude and the greatest insult to the other person.

"You!" The other party's eyes turned red, and his anger surged into his heart. He yelled angrily: "Then you go to hell and become a ghost who doesn't know who will kill you!"

In an instant, a light flashed on his body, and a dark golden lion jumped out of the light and stood beside him. Not counting its tail, the dark gold lion was five meters long, and its head was three meters high. It was a complete behemoth.

"Storm Lion, tear this arrogant guy in front of you into pieces and eat it into your belly!" the other party roared.

"It's full of momentum." Shen Zheng nodded and smiled.

With a loud roar, the surrounding space shook. The storm lion raised its head to the sky, slowly lowered its head, and looked at Shen Zheng with cold eyes. At this moment, another force surged around its owner and was quickly injected into its body.

"Pocket secret realm?" Shen Zheng looked at the other party and nodded slowly. "No wonder you have the confidence to kill me. But only one?"

"So what?" The opponent sneered, "You only have a portable secret realm around you! This is not your territory, and you have just returned from the Secret Magic Sanctuary. You must have returned the portable secret realm of Master Qi Yanmeng. He, you can no longer maintain your dignity!"

His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent: "We have investigated and found out a long time ago that the reason why you are able to tie with Dean Guang Haokong is only because your legendary secret realm is very powerful, and you also joined forces with the three major secret realms at the same time to form With that kind of power, you are nothing to be afraid of now!”

"What a waste of time. I'm too lazy to fight with you." Shen Zheng sighed. "Blue Monster, this kind of useless trash has more nonsense than means. I'll leave it to you. I'll rest for a while and wait until the real strong man comes to the end."

As he spoke, he slowly turned around and walked aside.

"Stop!" The opponent roared angrily, feeling extremely insulted. His storm lion also roared at the same time, leaped up, and waved its claws towards the back of Shen Zheng's head.

At this moment, a stream of blue light flew out from the secret realm around Shen Zheng, landed on the ground, and stopped between Shen Zheng and the Storm Lion.

"Where did the big cat come from?" The blue monster stared with its three ferocious eyes and roared. "You dare to wave your claws in front of the uncle, you are so impatient!"

The huge, fifteen-meter-long body lay across the arena, immediately turning the Storm Lion into a half-sized kitten. At that moment, everyone stared at the blue monster with their eyes wide open in shock, forgetting about the storm lion waving its claws.

"What is this?" Many people screamed.

"I can feel it exuding a terrifyingly powerful aura!" someone said tremblingly.

"The winner has been decided." High in the sky, St. Dawson frowned, shook his head and sighed after a brief moment of astonishment.

With a roar, the blue monster waved its claws.

It seemed like a casual wave, just like a big cat casually hitting a jumping ball with its paw.

A dull crashing sound sounded first, and then the sound of shattering. The Storm Lion was hit by the Blue Demonic Beast's claw and flew out directly. When he fell to the ground, his body was broken into several pieces.

"Huh? Is it over?" Shen Zheng, who had just taken a few steps, slowly turned his head and smiled slightly. "It's great that I earned fifty space orbs so quickly. As expected, it's faster to make money by dating a big noble!"

In front of him, his opponent's face was ashen, his body was shaking, and he was almost going crazy.