Star Wars Civilization

Feeling the murderous intent in Shen Zheng's smile, Feiyun Moyu's expression became even more gloomy.

"Shen Zheng, do you want to be an enemy of the Imperial Army?" He asked coldly, light flashed in his hand, and he clenched the roaring war gun again.

"Feiyun Moyu, even if the general of the Holy Blood Empire sees me, he must respect me and say, 'Hello, Alliance Leader Shen.'" Shen Zheng him, his tone gradually becoming tougher. "Who do you think you are, trying to steal my victory as soon as we meet?"

"Bold!" Feiyun Moyu roared, "As a leader of a small civilian alliance, do you really think of yourself as a high-ranking figure in the empire? Do you think you are qualified to challenge the empire because you have obtained hundreds of Holy Spirits by luck? Today I will teach you a lesson and let you understand what a real strong person is!”

"Interesting." Ke Meng grinned, "It's so interesting that someone wants to teach us, Brother Shen, what a 'real strong man' is. I've never heard such a funny joke."[

"He is seeking death on his own, no one can stop him." Shi Langfeng flapped his wings and sneered.

"Who is so overestimating their abilities?"

With shouts, Dandan, Xiaohei and Qisui rushed out of the secret realm of water and fire, and each of them stared at Feiyun Magic Island with ferocious eyes.

"Those who are enemies of the Holy Alliance will be put to death!" With the roar, three thousand Holy Alliance warriors flew out quickly, each summoning their insect spirit weapons, and stood behind Shen Zheng, facing the Feiyun Demon Island, staring with eagerness.

Three hundred Holy Spirits flew out from the secret realm of water and fire. Their huge figures filled the air, like a large dark cloud, bringing physical pressure to the crowd below.

"How is this going?"

Amidst the roar, a group of Snow Mysterious Saint Beasts came from outside the secret realm and flew from behind, sandwiching Feiyun Moyu's team with Shen Zheng and others. The leader is none other than Aosheng, the king of the Snow Tiger Clan, the Snow Mysterious Saint Beast, and beside him are four other holy beasts who are blood relatives of the king. When they saw someone trying to attack Shen Zheng, their eyes couldn't help but reveal a cold light.

They did not bring back the army. Except for Aosheng, who only brought a hundred snow tiger guards, the other four kings each brought a thousand guards. In this way, Shen Zheng's party was able to steadily suppress Feiyun Moyu's army of ten thousand people in terms of numbers.

In the army of ten thousand people, every soldier did not show any uneasiness. Instead, they all summoned their insect spirit weapons, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Feiyun Moyu frowned and looked back and forth, unsure whether to fight or make peace.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, a clear voice came from the entrance of the secret realm, and an extremely handsome man with long curly golden hair and golden armor flew in from the entrance.

It is Ming Yuebai.

As soon as he saw the Xue Xuan Holy Beast, he immediately stopped, stood respectfully in the air, and bowed to Aosheng: "Great leader of the Holy Beast Clan, it is my honor to see you here. "

"Who are you?" Aosheng nodded slightly and asked in a gentle tone.

"I come from the source world," Ming Yuebai said with a respectful attitude, which made the holy beasts unconsciously reduce their hostility. He smiled lightly and pointed at Shen Zheng: "Like this Alliance Leader Shen, they both come from the Yuexuan Empire of the Origin Realm."

"So you are from the same hometown." Aosheng nodded slowly.

"Commander!" When Feiyun Moyu saw Ming Yuebai, he immediately flew over and pointed at Shen Zheng and shouted. "Commander, Shen Zheng actually dares to compete with our emperor for victory..."

"Shut up!" Ming Yuebai's tone was cold. Although the voice was not loud, it was shocking. Feiyun Moyu couldn't help but shiver when he heard it. He didn't dare to say anything more and lowered his head in the air. [

With a slight smile, Ming Yuebai bowed to Aosheng and the other four kings: "Everyone, I am the Grand Marshal of the Yuexuan Empire, and these people are all my subordinates. Please forgive me for any rudeness. I think This is just a small misunderstanding between our fellow villagers, don’t worry, I will make it clear to Leader Shen.”

"That's best." Aosheng nodded.

Ming Yuebai slowly flew over the group of ten thousand people. When all the soldiers saw him, they respectfully lowered their weapons and bowed their heads in salute. Feiyun Moyu followed him with a respectful look on his face.

"This is a character." Aosheng whispered to the Eagle-Tiger Beast King Lingba.

"If he has a conflict with Alliance Leader Shen, how can we persuade him?" Gray Tiger King Mei An couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Does that need to be said?" Lingba snorted, "Coalition Leader Shen is the great benefactor of our world and our comrade in life and death. Who is this Ming Yuebai?"

"Not bad." The other kings nodded slowly.

Ming Yuebai slowly flew closer to Shen Zheng, slowly stopped in the air, looked around, and smiled slightly.

"Coalition Leader Shen is so charming." He sighed, "I never thought that such an empire could be destroyed so easily by you."

"Easy?" Shen Zheng also smiled and shook his head slightly. "It's also the number of casualties. Whether it's the Xue Xuan Holy Beast or the Xue Xuan human legion, there are many casualties."

"But the Holy Alliance seems to have suffered no losses, right?" Ming Yuebai looked at the three thousand warriors and three hundred Holy Spirits in the air.

"It's just a loss." Shen Zheng said.

"This battle has been fruitful." Ming Yue looked at the shining golden crystal armor on Shen Zheng's body. "Is this the Holy Demon Armor from the Holy Demon Realm? It seems to have exhausted its power."

"Yes." Shen Zheng nodded, "If it hadn't exhausted its power, how could I have killed its master?"

This was not a lie, but it seemed like a lie. On the surface, what he told was all the truth, but this one-sided truth made people think that he was not relying on his own strength, but because of luck.

But Ming Yuebai obviously would not be fooled by his word games. He smiled faintly: "Council Leader Shen was able to break through the absolute defense of the Holy Demon Armor, probably with the help of the power of this Oblivion Spear, right?"

"Do you recognize it too?" Shen Zheng raised the gun.

"I've heard legends about it." Ming Yuebai said. "Although 420,000 years have passed since the Plane War, the legends of some of the original artifacts and powerful men are still being circulated. But it may be very different from the facts. According to the legend, it does not seem to be so powerful."

"Someone needs to master the divine weapon." Shen Zheng said, "If it were General Feiyun Moyu, I'm afraid he would be defeated by someone else if he was holding two divine spears."

"You!?" Feiyun Moyu stared angrily, but as soon as Ming Yuebai waved his hand, he lowered his head angrily, not daring to get angry.

"What does the generalissimo mean?" Shen Zheng asked Ming Yuebai. "Like General Feiyun Moyu, he wants me to hand over my hard-earned money to the empire?"

"Coalition Leader Shen is really good at joking." Ming Yuebai smiled, sincerely and naturally. He turned around and waved his hand: "Let everyone put away their weapons, rest where they are, and wait for my orders. Don't conflict with anyone!" [

"Yes!" Feiyun Moyu bowed his head respectfully, commanding the army of ten thousand people to quietly land on the ground and sit down. There were corpses all over the ground around them, but these soldiers didn't even look at them. Some of them sat directly on the broken limbs without moving away from them without fear of getting dirty. The entire team sat down in an orderly formation the moment they landed.

Like a nail board, it was nailed directly to the ground from the air. The neatness of the formation is eye-catching.

"Leader Shen, could you please take a step to speak?" Ming Yuebai pointed at the empty castle in the distance.

"Okay." Shen Zheng fought, and the Annihilation Spear was stored in the space insect core. The Holy Demon Armor was also scattered into several gold chips, and after being reorganized into armor around him, it was also stored in the insect core.

The two flew side by side, arrived under the castle in the distance, and slowly landed on the city wall. Ming Yuebai put his hands behind his back, straightened his chest, and looked around.

"It took thousands of years of accumulation for this huge secret empire to reach such a scale. Unexpectedly, it would vanish into nothing in the blink of an eye." He said without sighing, "Who can predict the vicissitudes of the human world? Accurate? Our origin world is now very powerful and prosperous, but when the plane war breaks out, I don’t know how much prosperity will wither into mud and be shattered into dust.”

"But there are still people who don't know how to unite and fight powerful enemies together, but are thinking about how to fulfill their ambition to dominate the world." Shen Zheng continued casually.

"Leader Shen, can you sense it?" Ming Yue looked at Shen Zheng, "As a body of creation, you should also be able to sense it, right? The plane war is probably not far away. It is like a monster lurking in the darkness. The beast is sharpening its teeth and claws, waiting for the most suitable moment to pounce out, and hundreds of millions of living beings will turn into dust."

"Generalissimo." Shen Zheng said slowly, "If you can promise not to take advantage of the war to conquer the four directions, merge the countries, and express your ambitions, I can give you a clear answer. No matter what, I will not be your enemy, but your friend. If you are in danger, I will do my best to help you."

"Actually, until just now, I was still imagining that you would change." Ming Yuebai said.

"Actually, I already know that people like you will never change." Shen Zheng sighed.

He turned to Ming Yuebai and looked into his eyes: "Brother Ming, do you know that whether it is the Holy Demon Realm or the Blue Realm, its masters have the ambition to personally rule everything and conquer everything before they activate the planes?" War?"

"Do you understand everything?" Ming Yuebai asked. He added: "The secret of the Lord of the Planes."

"I have been helped by the mentor who formed the residual power of the previous generation of universe origin insects." Shen Zheng said, "I was also plotted by the Insect Saint Emperor whose power limit is close to the master of the plane. I understand how strong the power of rules is. , I understand better how attractive it is to have a plane like the Source World where the lord can come to the world in person and have complete power at the same time. Therefore, I understand more about the desire of careerists. I will keep an eye on the source world for a day.”

He turned to Ming Yuebai: "I don't want you to become one of these careerists in the future and bring poverty to your former homeland."

Ming Yuebai didn't speak, just looked into the distance. Shen Zheng looked at him, not in a hurry, just waiting.

"Chen Zheng, I can give you a definite answer." Ming Yuebai spoke slowly, with a firm voice. "No matter what, as a Source Realm person, I will fight to the death to defend my homeland."

"Okay." Shen Zheng nodded slowly. "Then we'll remain friends for now."

Ming Yuebai smiled faintly.