MTL - The Empress’s Gigolo-Chapter 1194 tough

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The breath of Empress Dowager is like a sharp sword that pierces the eight-armed clan and others as substantial, punctures the breath like a mountain peak, which greatly reduces the pressure on others.

I also surprised everyone in the Eight Arms.

"Humans still have such masters?" The faces of the ambassadors of the Eight-armed Tribe changed slightly, and their eyes were hazy.

Human beings have such masters, so many methods are not easy to use.

How is that possible?

Human beings have been dealing with the Eight-armed people for several months. After many temptations, it can be seen that through human performance and only words, human beings have no masters.

Especially when the masters of the eight-armed tribe showed their strength, the shock and incredibleness shown by human beings were not deceiving.

I convinced them that individual powers above eight arms are beyond the reach of human beings, and even exceed human cognition.

他们 From their observation, ordinary humans are not as good as the children of the eight-armed tribe. The masters in humans are nothing more than the four arms of an eight-armed tribe, which can be reached as long as they are adults.

Various performances made the Eight-armed tribe believe that although human beings have advanced technology that they do not have, they call it technology, but human races are inherently weak and their individual strength is low.

Mastered powerful weapons and technology, but low and weak physical strength, such a race will inevitably give them some ideas.

He is like a child with a firearm. Although dangerous, as long as he is not given the opportunity to launch, their threat is greatly reduced.

What's more, these children still have huge mouth-watering wealth.

Of course, the eight-armed tribe is not as outrageous as Leiman, nor will they be as blind as Leiman.

What they want is to get what they want at the least cost, especially the technology that makes them covet, the spacecraft, the crew to help them operate the spacecraft, and other things they are interested in.

So soon after getting off the spacecraft, I am ready to show my strength and see how humans respond.

However, I did not expect that when we arrived on Earth, we met humans who could match them.

And not alone.

The woman in red in front of me looked at the difference between the breath and the length of the three sacrifices.

The next few people are weaker, and they have also reached the blood environment.

Chang Sanji's face changed a few times. Several queens and chief of the high sacrifice had guessed wrong. There were even masters among human beings, which is troublesome.

If they hadn't challenged before, now they can exchange peacefully.

However, they first stirred their breath and overwhelmed them with momentum, and the opponent was aggressive, and now they can't stop.

The head of the Thirty-Three Offerings was groaning. The others converged their breath on the Empress, and both sides pointed at Mai Mang.

At this moment, the emperor reached the air without stepping a few tens of meters apart, and the white fists struck out of the air. Everyone seemed to see a huge fist of several tens meters appearing in the air, like a shell.

Everyone's face changed afterwards. The big devil came forward to block the bad-hearted eight-armed people and made everyone feel grateful, even the Citi nationals who had demolished half of the city.

However, no one expected that she would start her hands without saying a word.

刚 As soon as the alien envoy arrived on Earth, the spacecraft hadn't landed yet, and she said nothing before saying a word.

This is too fierce.

I was too brutal.

I'm too ... cool.

If we talk about deceitful minds, power struggles, and interests, human beings are not weaker than any race.

Just now the eight-armed tribe overwhelms people with breath, and everyone only needs to turn their hearts to understand their intentions.

At this time, seeing the emperor's aggressive action, although everyone felt a little abrupt, they were also willing to let the eight-armed tribe learn some lessons.

"Bold!" An eight-armed tribe with a blue-gray metallic color on one arm leaped up. Between the eight arms dancing, a huge blue-gray flower bloomed in the air, like a lotus terrace.

莲 This lotus-like flower is not eye-catching to watch, but it is extremely dangerous, and people who are close can feel the wind blowing on their faces, which is a bloodstain.

The huge fist in the air just touched the edge of Rentai as if cut by a knife.

The emperor in the sky has a denser pattern on her body, covering almost all exposed skin. The breath rises and swells into the lotus platform before striding in the air.

"Boom!"

The two of them flew at the touch of the air, Liantai disappeared, a figure shot backwards, and crashed into the spacecraft.

The fist, which is tens of meters in the air, is scary. It gathers all the forces together and gathers them in one place without letting them out. This is the beating.

The Empress Dowager stood in the air and looked down at the ambassadors of the Eight Arms tribe, staring closely at one of the eight-armed robe women with a pale golden metal color, eyes cold.

The head of the three sacrifices looked up, and the two sides split the victory and defeat in one move. The head of the three sacrifices was already clear, and only themselves could stop the other.

"You back down!"

The long offering of the three sacrifices began, and the crowd walked out behind.

I saw her holding a long staff in both hands, and someone around her bowed and let out eight long knives.

The long three offerings stretch out his hand and can be pulled out.

At the sight of the battle between the Empress Dowager and the Chief of the Three Festivals, everyone could feel the killing in the field.

At this moment, everyone only heard the huge ... "Hey, can you hear me? Are you here for a fight?"

"Or is this your etiquette? Eight-armed tribe!"

The sound of gurgling sounds sharp like a rustling metal, and it almost pierces the eardrum.

Everyone wants to cover their ears when they hear this voice.

He turned around and saw a bald man holding a horn more than three meters in length and opening his mouth to the crowd.

高层 While the high-level countries are at a loss, where's the horn?

"Isn't this human etiquette." The head of the three sacrifices turned to look at Ren Baqian, and the voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"The Chinese study is good! The original committee knows that if you continue, we will think that the eight-armed tribe is here to demonstrate and want to start a war with humanity."

All eight-armed people glared at Renbaqian.

Long San Jie's gaze was also deeply cold.

角 The corners of high-level eyes of all countries are drawn.

Mrs. Li looked at Ren Baqian, and then looked at the Eight-armed tribe who had not yet dropped off the spacecraft.

"Notice, everyone is ready for battle!"

"Drop flowers ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ take up arms."

"We ..." The Citigroup next to them almost jumped up when they heard it, but were stopped by the man in the middle before saying: "Shut up, Brown, they want war, we will fight them."

Of course, everyone knows that this is impossible, but the gesture must be revealed.

沉 People in other countries groaned and didn't speak again.

人类 Humans are now on the same front.

Hearing the sound behind him, Ren Baqian Shen said:

"Our goal is peace, common development of intelligent races, and common progress. This is the common pursuit of all intelligent races. However, if you want war, then we will give you war."

Although the head of the Sanji Festival did not fully understand it, they found that the eyes of the crowd had changed.

In the distance, only human soldiers standing in line, scattered into battle queues, took up long-barreled weapons.

"Trouble." Sanji's long forehead wrinkled. These humans were stronger than she thought.

The most important thing is that there are masters who can compete with them.

Their plans could not be realized from the beginning.

"Master!" The eight-armed tribe behind them took out their weapons and made an alert posture.

Sanji long pressed his arm: "Stop all!"

Then she looked up at the empress and pressed her hands on her chest: "We came with goodwill!"