It wasn't until we exited Kevella's palace and breathed fresh air outside that the pressure on the minds of Madisou and Duke, the new armored unit, and that fatal sense of asphyxia finally dissipated.

Only Captain Oros can remain consistently calm with King Kvira in the new Armor.

“Captain Oros, what do we do with the four planets?” Madison asks Oros.

The location of the four suspected spiritual trees is too special. Two of them are within the power of Lord Frissa and King Kurdish. At present, the forces are not in harmony and risk only misunderstandings in the past.

It's like nobody dares to sneak out in front of a tiger's cave, let alone pull out a tiger's teeth!

Neither Madison nor Duke wanted to go.

Oros glanced at two of his companions and thought about it: “Although the two planets in the Eastern and Southern regions are within the northern galaxy, the possibility of a spiritual tree is not high, just send the soldiers in the regiment over there to take a look at them, and as for the two parts of the Eastern Galaxy, give them to us personally. ”

Speaking of Oloston, he continued: "But after all, the Eastern Galaxy is not a star we know well. No one knows what's going on there, so let's just act together for the sake of safety. So, I'm going to Eastern Cosmos, and you two are going to Bahed. ”

“Remember, planet Bahede is the top priority, this is your chance, you have to grasp it!” Oros ordered.

“Mmm!”

“Understood!”

Madisow and Duke all nodded.

They prefer to go to unfamiliar eastern galaxies to the unknown southern and eastern regions, and they also have some heat in their eyes, because Nabat is the planet most likely to have a spiritual tree, and if it is found, it is a great feat.

Of course, they never thought of hiding the fruit of the spiritual tree when they found it, because King Kvira's horror kept them in mind and did not dare to produce a single heart of insubordination.

Captain Oros gave them the planet most likely to find spiritual tree fruit. This is an opportunity to create merit for them! Madisow and Duke are grateful.

Combined, the new Mechanical Army pulled some good hands out of the Corps of Kwera, because the two Northern Galaxy destinations were also important and too sensitive to their location, so each of these aliens pulled out to carry out their mission was a good hand.

Then there was a glorious light rising from the planet Kevella and dozens of lights heading deep into the universe.

……

A few days later, King Coord's palace.

Amidst the royal palace, King Kurdish, in his magnificent body, leaned against the throne, holding a glass of wine and enjoying himself.

“This wine is really good, but it only feels better if you drink it when you're in a good mood. By the way, has Kevella done anything lately? ”

King Kurdish asked without a sign.

The accompanying alien stunned and replied hastily: "Since the clashes between the Corps of Kwera and His Majesty's strongest squads in the eastern Bedoa Star District, Lord Kwera's forces have shrunk back and nothing has changed for the time being. ”

“So best! ”

King Kurdish drank a sip of wine, put the glass straight and stood up, “Oh, spiritual fruit, that's a legend, isn't it so easy to find? ”

“Why don't you learn from Frissa, his brother, and try to resist the king now, huh?” King Kurdish said, a glimmer of cold light appeared in the eyes of the gorilla.

“But now that Kvira has placed her hopes on the fruit of the so-called spiritual tree, it seems too early to want to surpass the king! ”

King Cold is not afraid of Kevella, though he is afraid!

King Kurdish was indeed extremely angry, but even ridiculous, when he first heard from the cosmic population beneath Kwera that Kwera was searching for spiritual tree fruit.

It was naive for Kvira to try to find the fruit of the spiritual tree against King Coord.

Though not convinced that the Spiritual Tree would really exist, King Kurdish sent his men to stare at Kevella's movements for safety reasons.

Over the years, Kvira's behavior has become more and more aggressive, and his father has not been seen at all. King Kurdish's heart is very dissatisfied as the chief of the Frozen Clan.

Since he was wounded in the war with King Davidoh, King Kurdish had to divide the territory in his hands between his two sons. Behind his own invisibility, he could not have imagined that many years later, as his strength had risen, Kvira's ambitions had begun to flourish, and now he dared to publicly resist his father.

Thinking about it, King Kurdish had no choice but to exhale a chill, a frightening and lethal burst, causing the surrounding temperatures to drop instantly to the ice.

“Pay attention to what Kvira does and let me know if anything goes wrong!” King Coord waved indifferently and gave orders.

If the legendary spiritual tree really exists, let the Kvira boy continue to look for it, and eventually it will fall into the King's hands, and King Kurdish smiles in his heart.

There is no so-called affection among the Frozen clan, and naked use is made among the people.

“Yes, King Cold! ”

The alien responded loudly and bowed and withdrew from the palace.

At the same time, it is a distant star area from the headquarters of Kwera.

Slughter Star.

This is the headquarters of a generation of dominant Slugger's forces.

Slag was originally a Namek, and when Namek was experiencing a huge climate variation, Slag had just been born. As a natural super Namek, he was born much stronger than an adult warrior of Namek, a genius warrior who met Namek for centuries.

His parents sent him to a strange life on Slughag to keep him alive.

But Slag is a different species of Namek, and as a born superNamek, Slag possesses the power to fight terror, as well as extreme evil.

By nature, Slugger is brutal, even to his own men, and a little dissatisfaction leads him to the end of being killed.

When he was a teenager, Slag beat up the masters of Slag with great fighting power, and took himself as king, calling himself the Demon Nation, and gradually gathered many of his men under him.

Over the years, he walked across the universe with his men without evil, and his fighting power and evil heart grew with age.

In the Northern Milky Way, Slugger had few enemies, once the self-proclaimed Emperor of the Universe.

But since his encounter with the three fathers and sons of King Coord, his path to the "Emperor of the Universe” has been overshadowed.

The Frozen Clan is far more powerful than Slagu imagined, and even as one of the few super-Namec people, Slagu's power is far from Frisa's rival.

In particular, I remember when I met Kvira in the First World War, Lord Slag, who had always been arrogant, suffered the greatest trauma of his life.

In the face of Kvira's powerful forces, Slag was easily defeated.

The land that has been annexed over the years has also been completely divided by the Frozen Clan, and in order to survive, Slag can only curl on this tiny planet of Slag.

This is the shame of Slugh's life.

Slugh wanted revenge, but the years were an unbeatable enemy, and for hundreds of years, Slugh had grown old. Though he looked middle-aged, the eyes in his obscure eyes had revealed the smell of old and rotten.

The strength of the Frozen Clan, and the age of his body, is beyond his control to realize such a dream.