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Twenty-two. The Demise of the King Star (Part 2) ---Adding more for the DArk brothers [3/10]

In the dim sea of ​​stars, three full-body golden starships hover in the middle of the galaxy. These are the noble asylums who set off from the king, including the members of the king's highest council and the nominal high priest. Ayesha, there are some high-ranking ministers in the country.

As a theocracy civilization, it has been hundreds of years since the monarch split from the Sovereign civilization. The peaceful environment of the world and the genetic debugging and reproduction that they have popularized for a long time have created a serious solidification of the social class. The descendants of the nobles are still nobles. , And it takes unimaginable luck and sacrifice for civilians to send their descendants into that circle.

In short, this is a feudal society wrapped in the cloak of Da civilization. If it were not for the high technology and living standards inherited from the Sovereign civilization, it would make the people at the bottom feel not so bad. I am afraid that the uprising would be early. It burned all over this terrible world.

But the time came, the leaders of the king star chose to abandon the city under the demon's intensified offensive, and sold the warriors on the front line to the devil, but they obviously did not think so.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"How is the frontline war going on?"

In the luxuriously decorated Starship Lounge, the graceful high priest Ayesha sat at the table with an impeccable posture, holding a cup of carefully cooked drink in her hand. She seemed to devote herself to this. In a cup of delicious drink, they don't pay attention to external affairs at all. This kind of "light" majesty is probably the kind of "bearingness" they pursue.

And General Rend, who stood in front of the high priest, was the one who gave up the line of defense and actually abandoned the line of defense. He also changed his clothes and stood beside the high priest. , Hearing her question, General Reid replied with joy:

"The situation is moving in our favor. The anxious war lasted for 5 hours. The defense of the fortress was defeated by two-thirds, but in the end the brave soldiers used our unparalleled air superiority, bit by bit. Fight back the demons! According to the report from the front line, they are now destroying the portals of the demons."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"High priest, we can go back soon!"

The handsome general’s face was full of ambition, as if the victory was played by his own hands. In fact, according to the tradition of the king, no matter what General Reid did, as long as the soldiers under his command fought. Victory, he can also get the honor of the winner.

Hearing Reid’s report, a suspicion flashed in the high priest’s eyes. She put down the cup in her hand, folded her hands on her lap, and looked at Reid:

"Are you sure? Isn't it a lie that the frontline fighters feared and punished? Didn't it say that the power of the devil is so powerful that we can't fight it? How did such a reversal suddenly occur?"

Obviously General Reid had considered this question. After Ayesha asked it, he immediately bowed and replied:

"The power of the devil is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful an army is, it also needs a leader. Our soldiers paid the price of destroying the remote-controlled assault ships. After their leader and the most elite army were eliminated, the formation of the demons collapsed. Now."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After speaking, Reid reached out and turned on the portable projector on his arm, and a picture that was enough to make the king star proud appeared in the middle of the two people.

In the front are the demons who hurriedly retreat. The number is very small, and they are all low-level demons. In the rear are the King Star soldiers chasing by chariots and airships. After this battlefield, the war-torn King Fortress Black It was densely smoked, the towering steel city wall was smashed by a third, and the wreckage of remote-controlled assault ships scattered around.

This cannot be faked. Anyone with a little battlefield experience can see that this is indeed a big victory.

"This is the battle report from the front line 20 minutes ago..."

General Reid rolled his eyes, and he coughed slightly:

"According to the veiled suggestion of the frontline commander, the soldiers who fought hard in the fortress still don’t know the news of the nobles’ withdrawal. My idea is that we can return to the king as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the news is leaked, morale will collapse ...Although we have won the battle, the demons and the dead on the border still rely on the soldiers to work hard."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

This sentence made the high priest’s complexion look bad in an instant. In her opinion, it is the most correct way to preserve the noble genes and bloodlines when encountering danger, but General Reid’s advice is also very pertinent. Once the news of the rulers escaping without a fight was spread, it would almost collapse the image of the ruling class of the king planet, so after hesitating for a few minutes, the high priest waved his hand:

"You go ask the council for its opinion, and if they agree to return, we will go back immediately..."

General Reid led the way, and 20 minutes later, the three largest and most magnificent starships of the kings turned their directions and began to return to the kings of the "war is over".

"Om"

The light of the starship's leap bloomed over the capital of King Star. In order to avoid people's eyes and eyes, the three spaceships quickly returned to the Royal Starport in the hidden mode.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Let the frontline heroes come to King City as quickly as possible."

The high priest ordered: "We must create a real hero to attract the attention of the people. At this critical moment, we need such a hero to unite people."

General Reid nodded and said softly:

"Devin is already waiting for your summon in the command hall of Star Harbor!"

"Very good! Then let him come..."

Before the high priest had finished speaking, he heard a violent noise coming from outside the command hall. Everyone looked at the outside world, and then saw the guards pushed aside, and a dozen in gray cloaks. Tall silhouettes, they are walking quickly toward this side.

General Reid recognized Wei's person at a glance. He stepped forward and yelled:

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"Devin, what's the matter with your soldiers? The noble high priest is here, please quiet them down!"

Devon was the frontline commander who stood guard at the King’s Fortress. After hearing the voice of General Reid, Devon's body trembled suddenly. He stretched out his hand, and the soldiers with hoods behind him became quiet. After seeing this scene, General Reid nodded with satisfaction:

"Come here, then, let the noble high priest take a look, our hero."

Step by step, Devin walked towards the supreme ruler of the monarch. His hood was very tight, and his head and body were covered in gray. It looked like a special mystery and gloom. This outfit was obviously not one. Seeing what he should be dressed up, General Reid walked towards Devon quickly, and he whispered:

"What are you doing? Devon, take off your hood and let the high priest take a good look at you. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Ha ha"

When the frontline commander heard this, he laughed hoarsely, his hands with black hand armor stretched out from under the gray hood, and grabbed the edge of the hood:

"Do you want to see my face now? Well, I will satisfy you, Reid... my general."

"what!"

At the moment when Devin's hood was lifted, the maid beside Ayesha made a horrified cry, and General Reid couldn't help but stepped back, his eyes full of shock and horror.

Devin raised his head, his original handsome face has been distorted and distorted, and besides his cheeks, there are new dark green scales. His golden skin, which symbolizes noble genes, has also become pale green. The most terrible thing is, On his forehead, there are two nascent black corners, and those wise eyes have also turned dark red, which sparkle with madness, tyranny and indifference.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Crack"

Devin grabbed Reid's neck and lifted him from the ground with ease. Amidst his emotions, ferocious black bone spurs burst out of Devon's back, shoulders and elbows.

"Reid, tell me... when you ran away and sold us to the devil, did you think about today?"

Devin’s hoarse voice sounded in the hall, like a signal. The dozens of hooded soldiers who followed him uncovered their hoods, revealing different forms of demonic bodies, accepting After the fierce blood from the abyss lord's tyrannical will, they got new power... they found it, a new mission!

They drew out the sharp blades behind them, and pierced the slaughter weapons into the bodies of their compatriots who had not yet reacted with unprecedented brutality and madness, and more demon warriors rushed out from the entrance, obviously, wearing Under Wen's leadership, the soldiers who felt that they had been betrayed chose another path.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

In the face of these compatriots who have been completely crazy, the high priest Ayesha tried to leave this place that has turned into a battlefield during the confrontation of the guards, but at the moment she fled the command hall in embarrassment, the demon samurai fell from the sky. They wielded ferocious weapons and blocked the path of the high priest.

"No... don't... Devon... Rao..."

General Reid, who was held in the air by Dai Wen, begged for mercy with difficulty, but the new-born commander only watched Reid dying with an enjoyable gaze, as his twisted fingers tightened one by one. , Reid's cheeks shone with extreme panic, and the pain of impending death caused the general's body to sway and tremble.

It's like a candle in the wind.

"Your era is over... Reid."

Devin took a deep breath, his fingers tightening at this moment.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Click"

A twisted corpse was thrown at his feet, and the commander of the demon warriors turned and left without hesitation: "The new era of the king has arrived...Let all the stupid nobles die, this era, Will belong to the people who are free from this moment!"

"This will be...our time!"

"boom"

Devin pulled the noble high priest by the head, dragged her out of the Star Harbor Hall, and threw her at his feet.

Ayesha's noble body plunged into the dust, and the crown symbolizing the ruler on her head throbbed on the ground, and finally fell to the ground and was stepped on by a strong demon warrior.

Under the thirty-four steps in front of Devon, there are densely packed front-line fighters who have drunk devil blood, and those civilians who have been told the truth, as well as some living at the bottom of society, desperately yearning for one. The poor people of the great change, the soldiers' bodies are distorted, their handsome appearance is no longer, but instead, it is a kind of freedom that has never been before, but a new group that relies on violence to gather .&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Although not everyone is eager for the arrival of the "new era", but under the spiritual guidance of the concealed dreadlords and seducers all over the crowd, people will feel...oh, maybe a different way of living is also good With.

"My brothers, soldiers of the King's Fortress!"

Devin reached out and took the alloy sword handed by the soldiers behind him and placed it on Ayesha's neck. He looked at everyone in front of him, and he shouted:

"When we fight the devil to the death, you may wonder whether our efforts and our sacrifices are necessary... let me tell you! We have been cheated, we have been betrayed!"

"When the entire civilization was at stake, our rulers, the big men who rode high above us, fled! They threw us to the devil, and all the rest of the country to the devil. They did not do everything they vowed to do! They failed us!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Look around you. This world is shackles by bloody genes and blood. The descendants of nobles have everything before they are born, and the descendants of soldiers have been decided before they are born. We are about to fight to death on the battlefield... Who is deciding our fate? Is it a god who does not exist? Or are these nobles who only know how to enjoy and not give?"

"Who gave them the power!"

Devon's crazy roar resounded across the sky:

"This unfair era is over today! From now on, our destiny will be in our own hands!"

Amidst the shouts of thousands of people, Devin lowered his head and looked at the high priest Ayesha. He whispered:

"Now, speak your last words, my high priest."

Ayesha sneered and raised her fingers. Her sharp voice resounded like a curse in this completely changed square: &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Rebel! The kings of the entire Sovereign civilization will unite and strangle you... you are dead!"

The commander raised the knife in his hand, and he looked at Ayesha indifferently at the dying struggling:

"Then let them come! We...have a new power! That is a power you will never imagine! The entire Sovereign civilization circle, the entire triangle galaxy, will be our hunting ground!"

"puff"

Silver blood splattered the ground, and the moment Devin raised Ayesha's deadly head, the entire King City fell into some kind of unreasonable madness.

In the original palace, Saibo leaned on the throne of the high priest, playing with a holy white fragment in his hand, and his voice seemed to be muttering to himself:

"How many such cute gadgets are there in this hell star field?"

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