I have a Black Tech Ball

"Huh?" The soldier smashed towards the ground with his saber, scaring the people who didn't even dare to pick up their arms and crawl away.

After all, His Majesty Zhang Zi Aang of the Techno Ball had already spoken: two armies are at war, no ambassadors will be beheaded. But it didn't say not to behead these officials who followed ah.

After being taken away, the envoy was promptly saved and his arm was attached, which was re-cultivated using genetics.

A broken arm or leg was only a minor injury for a third level civilization.

But the most serious injury to the emissary was a wound to the soul: "Strange shame, strange shame!"

Marshal Wax Tower hadn't expected the Tech Ball to be so stubborn, cutting down the messenger was not giving him Wax Tower Marshal face, then ordered, "Give me a march to the Holy Hall, I must destroy the Tech Ball Empire, and leave no dogs or chickens behind...."

The army is starting to move out!

They sent their entire force this time, a million group troops, to try to make the best of it, after all, the Techno Ball Empire was a third level civilization no matter what, and had its strength intact!

These enemy ships hadn't flown very far before they saw a vast array of techno-ball battleships coming over on the side of the Techno-Ball Empire, a rough count of just 100,000 groups!

"Oh, since you guys are so anxious to die, I'll do it for you, gunner attention, pile tech ball battleships entered our attack range, no need to ask for permission, attack immediately..." wax tower gave the order, in his opinion tech ball battleships must be pouring out of the nest.

"To be able to accumulate 100,000 groups in nearly a thousand years, this tech ball has a really big potential, if you were given another thousand years, terror would be difficult even for us hell civilization to deal with you, but now well..."

Before he could finish, his Wax Tower Marshal's large spaceship wobbled, "What's going on, what's going on here?"

"Enlighten the marshal, our ships are under attack..."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one, the ships around Marshal Wax Tower were blown up, and for a moment Marshal Wax Tower was dumbfounded, "How is this possible, the enemy is still 10 billion kilometers away from us, how can they have such a long range?"

You know the range of Hell's warships is only a billion kilometers, and the difference between them is ten times that!

"It is indeed hard to believe to say this, but... our ships are indeed within range of the enemy!" An officer said witheringly.

"And that's not even the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that the enemy's attack has reached... B-rank!"

"The attack range is so far away and the attack level has reached B class, has the tech sphere entered the middle of a third level civilization!" Here Marshal Wax Tower looked pale at the thought.

"What now?" Everyone there looked at Marshal Wax Tower, waiting for him to give his orders.

"Have all our years of struggle been useless?" Marshal Wax Tower's eyes were dull, then they turned red, "No, I will not allow that to happen!"

Like a gambler who won't admit he'll fail!

"Maybe, maybe the Techno-Sphere Empire has broken through just in terms of attack, and it must have retained its energy level at C in terms of shields!" Marshal Wax Tower kept repeating the phrase, as if to comfort himself.

"Give me full speed!" Marshal Wax Tower shouted with all his might, "Success or failure is at stake!"

Advancing under enemy fire, by the time they reached within their own range, Marshal Wax Tower's ships had lost 70% of their force, a mere thirty groups!

"Attack me!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

These energy attacks blasted past like they were free money, directly hitting the energy shield of the tech ball battleship, and when the first round of attacks ended, Marshal Wax Tower's face went pale as he saw that the tech ball battleship was unharmed, the energy shield wasn't damaged in the slightest, and even reflected a dazzling light.

"Finished, this is definitely a B-class shield, our hell is finished..." the only hope was shattered.

Rumble.....

This side of the tech ball attacked again, and numerous enemy ships were blown up and falling like dumplings....

The battle lasted for a month before it ended, resulting in the defeat of the main force of Hell, with only a small force escaping, but being hunted by the Techno Ball's ships, it was only a matter of time before it perished!

This battle really blinded everyone's eyes, and the superior civilizations that had escaped were watching the battle, and had wanted to see what happened to the Techno Ball bust, and they did see the Techno Ball strut its stuff!

Emperor Sko, Emperor Wang Ke, and Emperor Eke by looked gloomy, judging by the performance of the tech sphere, this tech sphere must have long since entered the middle stage of a tertiary civilization, but it had never manifested itself!

It's been holding them at gunpoint, and they thought that Hell's civilization was the most dangerous enemy, but they didn't realize that the techno-ball was the most dangerous and cunning!

There was an awkward moment until one of the civilization's leaders whispered, "Maybe we won't have to run away..."

"Yeah, the tech ball has now won, we can go home."

This proposal was quickly echoed by everyone.

"That's enough, how long are you guys going to be naive, can't you see that the Techno Ball Empire actually wants us to leave, how can we be allowed to go back!" Emperor Sko said.

"The Technoball is just using the forces of Hell to drive us out!"

"We Heaven and Hell are both losers in the end, but we never thought that the one who won in the end would be the Techno Ball Empire..." the Sko Civilization laughed bitterly.

Some civilization leaders were unhappy and contacted Techno Ball Emperor Zhang Zion on the spot .

The virtual call was connected, and the three projections of Zhang Ziang appeared in front of everyone, Zhang Ziang glanced at the crowd faintly, "I'm sure you already know that we, Paradise, have defeated the Hell Civilization."

"Yeah, and we don't have to leave our homeland to wander out." A civilization leader said.

"Sorry about that." Zhang Zion said indifferently, "I'm afraid you will need to continue wandering, the moment you left Paradise, you have betrayed Paradise, you are the sinners and traitors of the Paradise Holy Court!"

Many civilizational leaders: "..."

It's like a group of a hundred people and one of them points at the other ninety-nine and says you're all traitors, kind of funny, but no one ever gets it right!

"I have launched a warrant against you, and as soon as you return to heaven you will be immediately wanted and judged, as you deserve!"

"If you have found your conscience, come back and accept the punishment of our Heaven's Holy Court, I believe you know the rules of our Heaven's Holy Court better than I do, after all, I was the last one to join..."

After saying that Zhang Zion's 3D image shut down.