This man is obviously super strong but refuses to pass the level

On a certain asteroid.

Several armored men released brackets, turrets, cannon bodies, and energy star blocks.

Quickly assembled and finished soon.

The only man in black armor gave the others a thumbs up, indicating that everything was normal.

"The target is a U237 cargo ship with medium defense. Seven days have passed since the last fuel replenishment. It is expected to fly out of the dark universe in five minutes."

"We have one Yuaneng Star Destroyer Cannon, which can be used 2 times. Since U237 is suspected of being a domain-level Holy Lord, it is recommended to retreat immediately after completing the killing."

It's still a long time.

Several "staff" staff chatted: "Only domain-level ones can kill domain-level holy masters, but what if it is the origin-level or His Majesty the Holy King?"

"You're kidding, how noble are Your Majesty and the Holy King to be able to ride on such a small boat?"

"Besides, after investigation, it is obvious that Doye's death was his own fault."

"The eldest prince ordered him to carry out the mission secretly, but this guy turned out to be a thief. The person who killed him had nothing to do with him. He took the initiative to commit suicide in order to cover up others' eyes. However, he underestimated the enemy and thought too highly of himself. I'm dead."

"Tell me, your Majesty the Crown and His Majesty the Holy King will come and go in that little shabby place?"

"No matter how stupid Duoye is, he will not confront His Majesty and the Holy King."

These people came here to investigate the spirit corpse incident.

Since the people involved in this matter are either dead or on this ship, the result of the investigation is probably as mentioned above.

Suddenly, the man in black armor raised his hand, "Attention all units!"

In the distant starry sky, a small U-shaped spacecraft appeared with a "swish", its speed gradually stabilized, and it entered the attack range.

"5."

"4."

"3."

"2!"

"1!!!"

"emission!"

No nonsense, let’s have a shot first.

Replace the core and continue without any nonsense, not even looking at the results. The first attack ends in just two seconds, and the charging of the second attack begins.

"5..."

A young man in white appeared in front of the black and white armored men.

White, six and black, seven armored men: "?!!!"

There was no time to think about it, but the second attack was in vain.

The seven people did not move, but each used their strength and shouted: "Field, open!"

"Crash!" …

The field that the seven people were opening was punched by the young man in white.

Black-armored man: "Original level?...That idiot Duoye!"

And then died.

This area of ​​casting is dominated by Black Armor, so he is designated to die first.

They are seven peak-level Kaiōshin.

The man in black armor is a little more powerful than the peak god king, and can be called a quasi-holy master.

The battle is over.

Because Matthew's enemies were so dead, wounded, and maimed that they had no power to resist at all.

"It turned out to be just a few Kaioshins, haha, I made a profit."

"But since you are here, I can't let it be too much of a loss."

it.

Lingke Xiaomu.

Xiaomu, who is not selective about his food.

No matter how big or small the secret treasure is, we will take it all according to the order.

Kaioshin, it has not eaten yet, but of course it will not refuse as long as someone eats it.

It cost money.

Matthew asked for ten years, but he didn’t have it; two years, really, he didn’t have it.

The final transaction price is half a year, and any excess will be refunded and less compensation will be made.

Xiaomu guessed that if it was short of supply, it would definitely need to be replenished, and it would be replenished during wartime. If it was not replenished, it would be immediately discarded.

As for the so-called retreat, just listen to it, don't take it seriously.

Matthew once taught it a saying: If you are serious, you will lose.

…

"Plop, plop, plop"! …

Matthew threw the dead black-armored quasi-holy master next to the spirit skeleton Xiaomu, "The freshly-dead quasi-holy master, do you want to eat it?"

Xiaomu's whole body shimmered with light: "Eat."

The six white-armored men watched their captain being sucked dry, feeling self-aware.

Matthew pointed at them, "There are still six Kaiōshin, do you want to eat them?"

Lingke Xiaomu: "Eat."

"very good."

Matthew asked the white armors: "If you don't want to die, please raise your hands."

"..."

It’s okay, just ask while eating.

"Whoosh"!

The second mummy.

"..."

"Whoosh"!

The third mummy.

"Your Majesty, wait, we are just following orders!"

When things go wrong, the fourth one eats Him.

"Swish swish"! ...The fourth mummy.

One of the three remaining.

"I say, Your Majesty, I say!"

After a second, throw it to Xiaomu.

Matthew’s comment: “Too much nonsense.”

The last two people scrambled to say, "Your Majesty, we are sent by the eldest prince. Your Highness said that you, oh no, it was Duoye who stole his things."

"You are the last person to come into contact with Doye, so the eldest prince suspects that the thing is in your hands."

Small wooden carvings of spirit bones.

"This is what your prince wants."

Xiaomu, who had eaten five Kaioshin in a row, had gained a little weight. The faint blue light paired with the five mummies made him look very evil.

Matthew said: "Look, can I let such an evil thing go out and harm people?"

The two surviving Kaioshins hurriedly echoed, "We can't, we must not!"

"So, go back and tell your prince that the things are with me, and it is impossible to return them unless he exchanges the original source of 1.8 million years."

"Yes, yes, the eldest prince is reckless. We will go back now and convey your conditions to the eldest prince."

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"My Majesty, please stay!"

"Happy 18th birthday, Your Majesty!"

"Bang, bang"!

The sound of explosion.

The last two men in white armor had their heads exploded.

"What a waste!"

Words coming from the body of the white-armored man, "I gave you the most advanced Star Destroyer Cannon in the universe, but in the end I didn't even test the other party's depth."

This "prince" should have placed some kind of device or restriction inside the body of the black and white armored man to facilitate monitoring and monitoring, as well as to show his holiness in front of others.

Matthew prepared to educate Him.

A black shadow floated above the two corpses.

"Your Majesty, I said that the spiritual body is not mine, but someone else's. Do you believe it?"

Matthew stretched out a finger and said, "The origin of a million years, handing over the origin with one hand, and delivering the goods with the other."

"I am Edward Black Dragon, the eldest prince of the Black Dragon Sanctuary!"

Matthew: "I'm still the Black Dragon Holy King himself, and I'm offering it for two million years!"

"you!."

"three million!"

"."

His Highness the Prince seemed helpless and said: "You said that, I can only reply to you, we will meet again."

Matthew smiled and said: "That's right, we'll meet Xiaomu, come on, don't even think about leaving once you're here, eat him!"

With a "swish", the black shadow was also sucked into the belly of the spirit skeleton Xiaomu.

"Boom"!

"Boom"!

"Boom"!

It seemed like he was beating something.

In a hot blacksmith shop, a black-haired middle-aged man put down his forging hammer with a dull expression.

The middle-aged man walked into the back hall with slow steps, sat down and took a sip of tea.

Unconsciously, the teacup cracked and the tea spilled onto the table, his body, and the floor tiles.

"Who the hell is that bastard?"

"For the sake of the spirit corpse, I have endured for hundreds of thousands of years... Your Majesty the Holy Lord? It doesn't matter if you are His Majesty or not, if I don't avenge this, I am not a descendant of the Black Dragon clan!"

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