Star Wars Civilization

Waves of thoughts flowed around. These Demon Race players, who were already familiar with their teammates, called for their own people. On the other hand, these players from the Saint Race did not follow suit and also called for their own people.

After a while, people from both sides rushed out. Whether they were royal guards or contestants from both sides, they gathered under the square, trampling the flowers and grass under their feet, and stared at each other with fierce eyes.

Among the two parties, only the officials leading the team and the strongest players from both sides did not come out.

"Demons, what do you want to do?" The people from the Saints roared, and their righteous look made the Demons spit.

"Saint people, don't bully others too much!" The people on the demon side shouted, gearing up one by one. [

"How is this going?"

Amidst the quarrels among the crowd, the strongest among the Saint players slowly walked out. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, and her calm eyes swept over everyone, giving people a feeling of tranquility and a desire to sleep.

This couldn't help but shock everyone.

"Who are you?" A demon player yelled angrily.

"Ignorant guy!" A Saint race player snorted, "You don't even recognize the genius prince of our Saint race royal family? This is the third prince of our Holy race empire, the leader of the top ten in the country this time, His Highness Sheng Suiqiu!"

Sheng Suiqiu's eyes were calm, and the demon clan members seemed not to care that they didn't recognize him.

"Sheng Suiqiu? Is it Sheng Suiqiu?" At this time, these players from the Demon Race hesitated a little, feeling a little shaken in their hearts.

Shen Zheng had quietly retreated to the rear. Seeing everyone's reaction, he vaguely understood how famous this holy man was. He couldn't help but frown slightly: If this fight couldn't start, it would be difficult.

But his worries were clearly unnecessary.

Although he had no intention of coming out to fight before, when he saw the players from his empire showing fear when facing Sheng Suiqiu, Mo Guangcuo no longer cowered. With a loud laugh, he strode out of the castle where the demons lived. While laughing, he came closer and stood in front of all the demon players.

"I thought who was so brave and dared to beat up my clan's players, it turned out to be the famous His Highness Sheng Suiqiu." He looked at the other person, his voice cold.

"It turns out it's His Highness Mo Guangcuo." Sheng Suiqiu smiled, "I wonder how these guys are so bold and dare to make trouble for us, the strong men of the Holy Clan. It turns out you are behind them."

"The warriors of my clan have always known the rules." Mo Guangcuo snorted coldly, "Don't think I haven't arrived! Just now it was clear that our people came to toast you with a sincere intention to make friends, but I didn't expect you to ridicule him. Disability. Is this the work of the strong?”

"Don't think I didn't hear clearly." Sheng Suiqiu also snorted, "It's obviously your people who came here deliberately to provoke, so he deserves to be ridiculed. It's easy to ridicule him. If I were there..." He sneered and did not continue. Go on.

"How are you here?" Mo Guangcuo's voice was cold. "Do you still dare to kill someone on the spot?"

"What if I kill such a madman?" Sheng Suiqiu was possessed by the devil, and there was something uneasy in his calm eyes.

Both of them are descendants of the royal family and both attach great importance to dignity. When the two of them confronted each other, the matter was no longer just a conflict between two groups of contestants, but rose to the dignity of the country.

Shen Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

He decided to add more fire to these dry firewood, so he yelled: "We demon warriors have become madmen in your mouth? No matter how crazy we are, we never said that we would kill your saints, right?" ? Faced with the pride of my royal family, Lord Mo Guangcuo, you still dare to say such arrogant words, I will fight for your life and make you kneel in front of Lord Mo Guangcuo to confess!" [

As he said that, he jumped up and punched Sheng Suiqiu.

The surging fist power flew out immediately, like a heavy artillery bombardment, hitting Sheng Suiqiu's face directly. Sheng Suiqiu just smiled coldly and did not see him drawing the formation. With a wave of his hand, a formation appeared in the air and formed a shield to block Shen Zheng's punch.

Shen Zheng kept punching, and struck out quickly with both fists like machine guns. Several punches flew and attacked various parts of Sheng Suiqiu's body. Sheng Suiqiu frowned slightly, and with a thought, the shield moved around, blocking all Shen Zheng's attacks.

But at this moment, an attack quietly hit the ground. It was Shen Zheng who quietly added a kick in the rain of fists. The stream of light from this kick traveled close to the ground and suddenly rose. Sheng Suiqiu was confused by the rain of fists in front of him and didn't notice it. He hurriedly backed away in shock, but he was still hit on the tip of his nose, and a drop of blood oozed from his nose.

"Hahahaha!" The players on the Demon Race couldn't help laughing.

In the tense excitement of this confrontation, no one thought that this kick could be done without anyone noticing, and how powerful it relied on. People just felt that Sheng Suiqiu had made a fool of himself because of his carelessness, and they couldn't help but gloat over it or shake their heads and sigh.

"You are looking for death!" Sheng Suiqiu's face suddenly turned red. In anger, he suddenly raised his hand, and a simple and slender long sword appeared in his hand. The sword body was white, but the blade was pitch black. The color is very strange.

He shook his hand, and a huge pattern appeared on the sword, from which several sharp swords flew out, covering all directions like rain, heading towards Shen Zheng.

"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?" Mo Guang was greatly satisfied when he saw Sheng Suiqiu making a fool of himself. Seeing that Sheng Suiqiu had murderous intentions, as a member of the demon royal family, he naturally could not watch Shen Zheng being killed, otherwise he would lose the face of the royal family. He immediately snorted coldly, and with a flash of light in his hand, the arc-shaped long sword was already in his hand. When he swung it with all his strength, the light of the sword immediately broke through the rain of swords in the sky, like a giant whale sucking water, absorbing all the swords. The sword light was swallowed up.

The forces of the two parties calmed down after a contest in the air, but the two people who radiated power could not remain calm. Sheng Suiqiu stared at Mo Guangcuo, with murderous intent igniting in his eyes: "Mo Guangcuo, how dare you confront Mo Guangcuo?" Shall I do it?”

"Sheng Suiqiu, it was obviously you who made the first move!" Mo Guangcuo's cold voice was filled with madness, and a faint red light flashed in his eyes.

"You deserve to die if you dare to offend His Highness!" A Saint player shouted, "Brothers, we can't disgrace the Saints! Kill them!"

"The Saints are going to commit murder!" A player from the Demons side also shouted, "Are we Demons weaklings who can be bullied by others? Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder and kill them!"

Although the player from the Saint race shouted like this, he did not take action first. The player from the Demon race had no intention of taking action for a moment. At this time, Shen Zheng, who had already fallen back into the crowd, added fuel to the fire and suddenly raised his hand and pointed quietly. , a sharp sword-like force was quietly shot out, directly piercing the chest of a Saint player.

The player screamed and fell backward. Although the injury was serious, it was not directly fatal. The teammates around him hurriedly lifted him up amidst screams and used their own strength to treat his injuries.

"Damn the demons! Kill!" The players of the saint race were angry. Several of them desperately activated the secret method and immediately released a wave of swords like rain.

"Kill!" Shen Zheng roared in the crowd, and the demon clan's momentum also increased. The eyes of the demon clan players were radiating with excitement, and they waved their weapons and launched one after another killing moves.

For a moment, the entire square was in chaos. Killing moves were flying around, secret spells were flying everywhere, and energy light points exploded continuously, creating a mess.

"Mo Guangcuo, you have to pay the price for your actions!" Sheng Suiqiu roared angrily and activated a new secret method.

"Sheng Suiqiu, you saints, don't be too proud!" Mo Guangcuo screamed wildly, and the arc-shaped knife brought forth huge force.

The two teams, whether they were contestants or royal nurses, were all fighting together and became a mess. The square was a blur of light and shadow, and no one could tell who was who or which group of people except those who were in it.

"Quick, report to the superiors!" The head waiter in charge here was completely frightened and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to report to the superiors. The news spread level by level, immediately attracting the attention of the higher-ups of the Holy Demon Imperial Court. Groups of troops were directly sent over and surrounded the entire square. The general leading the army roared angrily: "Give them all to me." stop!"[

But the people who were furious with him ignored him at all. He was so angry that he waved his hand and released a fierce killing move, trying to separate the people who were fighting fiercely in the center. However, the killing move only reached mid-air when he was shot from nowhere. The huge force dispersed, and at the same time, several sharp knife-shaped huge forces attacked him, almost killing him in the air.

He was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and hurriedly retreated, unable to do anything while staring at the chaotic scene below. If this was just a fight between ordinary people, it would be easy to handle, but now here are the elites of the two empires, who are going to become commanders and generals of the expeditionary force. He does not dare to use force to suppress it easily.

Besides, even if he wanted to suppress it, he didn't have the strength.

As a last resort, he had to report to his superiors again and send stronger generals and more authoritative officials to coordinate the matter.

Not long after, the entire upper echelons of the Holy Demon Realm were alerted. A large number of troops rushed here, and many generals gathered here.

Shen Zheng, who was secretly attacking the general, couldn't help but laugh. Taking advantage of the chaos, he quickly came to Mo Guangcuo's side, waved his hand and took out the artifact, the Meteor God Sword, and used the power of the Holy Demon Creator to its limit to join forces with him.

In this chaos, he was by Mo Guangcuo's side, so no one thought that the power was emanating from him, only that it was Mo Guangcuo's power.

As for Mo Guang Cuo, he was busy fighting with Sheng Sui Qiu and had no time to pay attention to the changes around him. Shen Zheng took advantage of this chaotic opportunity to continuously emit various powers, bombarding the surroundings, making the energy fireworks even more confusing, and everyone in the battle gradually became unclear about the surrounding situation.

Only Shen Zheng clearly focused on his target, Sheng Suiqiu.

"Mo Guangcuo, how amazing are you for yourself?" Sheng Suiqiu released several offensive secrets in succession, blocking Mo Guangcuo from the distance, and raised his left hand slightly. The black ring on the finger of his left hand immediately desperately absorbed the power around him. What it absorbs is not other power, but the power of the Holy Demon Creator that is spread throughout the plane.

Countless holy and demonic powers were absorbed by the ring from an unknown space, supplementing the power of Sheng Suiqiu. He smiled proudly: "I have obtained the artifact, the Holy Spirit Ring, which can be absorbed from all over the plane. The power of the Creator is transformed into my secret magic power. Even if I release more secret magic, I will not be exhausted. What about you? "

"Stop being so proud." Mo Guangcuo yelled and took out the divine weapon Tian Mo Control. Where the power originated, the arc-shaped knife disappeared, but appeared in the hole in front of the Heavenly Demon Controller, and was connected with the Heavenly Demon Controller, forming a long and sharp knife. There were thousands of holy and demonic powers flowing on the knife, radiating out in an instant.

"This young master also has a highly destructive long-range attack!" Mo Guangcuo roared.

The opportunity has come! Shen Zheng's eyes flashed.