Chapter 1239: Hidden troops, 13 people

Planet Ella!
In the Chamber, the chief consul arrtai suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The God of Creation is very angry, and immediately dispatched the [hidden kill] troops! Leave all the federal fleet, and one will not allow them to escape!"
"Hidden kill?!" Is it necessary for other law enforcement officers and ruling officers to stun?
Hiddenly kill that army, the number is not more than a thousand, and it is maintained at 999 people. It is composed entirely of dark temples. Once dispatched, there will be no signs of life anywhere. It can be said that it is a group of lunatics who like to hunt!
Void Protoss was created by Lin Mo, but the members of Void Protoss born in each time period are a bit different. For example, Hidden Kill, all of them are red pupils. Compared with them, they are very murderous.
"Yes! Let them move a little bit! After all, we have lost a compatriot on our side!" the chief consul arrtai said in awe.
Every member of the Void God Clan is precious and has huge potential. It is actually lost that way. If it is normal one-to-one killing, then they recognize it and are not as good as people.
But Ewing was besieged by four stars of the same rank, and finally turned into three sections, killing one, and hurting the other three!
In the Szoia area, the Ewing and the Protoss fleet are eliminated, and the Federation will fully attack the hundreds of planets controlled by Ewing and launch a more tragic planetary landing battle!
The mechanical soldiers of the Nether God Clan did not understand surrender. When the Federal Ship entered the atmosphere of the planet, it launched a counterattack at all costs. The various small warships in the sky were shot down like rain.
The same is true on the ground. Various powerful weapons are bombarded indiscriminately, even if the wealthy federal generals take a breath.
In order to reduce the losses, the Federation used large warships to launch a devastating strike on the planetary fortifications of the Nether God Clan. The cruelty of the war was carried out to the fullest extent!
"Isn't it strange to have something?" Among the three masters from the Ascot family, one of them was a gray-robed man with one arm missing.
"what's up?"
"After playing for so long, no one is a mechanical soldier except the guy who was killed by our team! This is not normal."
Even that guy is unusual. After being killed, his body burst into mist and dissipated...
How to say, the three star powerhouses are in deep thought, which is absolutely not normal. In the large Szoia region, there is only one real person! ?
There are two possibilities. Either evacuated ahead of time, the other party stayed behind, or...
"No, let's withdraw quickly!" Almost sensed some great danger, the three of them instantly moved out of the planet!
Bang -!
Hundreds of fireworks are displayed together, it is beautiful, but hundreds of planets explode at the same time, what kind of grand scene is it?
The whole planet exploded, the entire continental plate was ejected into the universe, and the earth star core burst and flew out. Those huge space warships, in front of this kind of "natural disaster", are crisp like sheets of paper. Intermediate to make powder.
Throughout the Szoia region, the magnetic field is completely chaotic, filled with terrible energy turbulence and high-speed flying, colliding death ‘meteorite’ belts...
"It's too cruel! It's cruel!" The captain was ten years old, and the other generals were dumbfounded.
All the 15 fleets dispatched in the past were destroyed, and those that were destroyed before were lost by 2/3, a full 20,000 battleships, and nearly 3 billion troops.
"Hurry up!" three master star players appeared in the command room of the general command ship, shouting.
"Why...?" The generals around were ignorant. They were very far away from the explosion area and should not affect them anymore.
"Don't ask! Will the old man hurt you? Go away, if you don't go, I'm afraid I can't go!" The voice of the black robe headed was full of fear.
Get rid of Ewing. There is no Ella star in the planet to which the Netherland belongs. After contacting, there is a very mysterious rumor of the Ella star. Then it can be judged that they are likely to have very few races.
A racial population is very sparse, one is dead, I am afraid that the other party will not easily give up, especially if it is completely unclear, how many masters the other party has!
"Mr. Chang... There is spatial distortion in the nearby area..." an inspector exclaimed.
"what……"
On the screen, not far from their ship, a rune vortex appeared!
"Qu Xiangzhuang completed!" Thirteen figures appeared, and thirteen pairs of scarlet eyes opened.
"San--!" The spiritual transmission just fell, and thirteen figures flew to the Federal Fleet!
"Hurry up and start jumping!" Black robe roared, and the worst happened finally.
The Nether Kingdom really hides many strong practitioners. He instinctively feels locked in the breath of death, suffocating...too strong!
"Click-! Bilibili!" Before the generals responded, the console was cut in half by a black sickle, the thunder snake danced, the black smoke swirled, and solidified into a handsome black armor.
"Sorry, you can't go there anymore! We received the order to annihilate you all!" The members of the Void God clan grinned, turned, and the light and shadow flickered. In a moment, the entire command room except three people All the others except the star masters of the Federal Bank were beheaded!
"...You really want to be the enemy of the entire Federation?!" Black robe snapped.
"What does that have to do with us? Fighting is more fun!" A contemptuous smile, Void Protoss pointed to the black robe and said: "Old dog! Three moves, kill you!"
"Three strokes?!" The black robe was also angry and shouted: "I want to see, how do you kill the old man with three strokes!"
"Boom--!" The entire ship exploded, fragmented.
Three figures flashed out, but one of them was caught by a black figure and bit his neck.
"Ahhhhh..." The wailing sorrowful, the one-armed gray robe was sucked to dry.
"Blood--!" the black robe twitched, snarling.
"You still care about yourself! The last move!" The phantom flashed, and the sickle fell off.
"Poof!!" The black robe's body was cut in half and blue blood spilled!
"Escape--!" The last surviving federal master of the industry has been frightened, especially the surrounding federal warships, which were actually destroyed. These 13 people... are devil, monster... ..
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