The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 280 Revenge from Deep Space
in any dimension.

Black stars will rise as usual.

As long as the authority of deep space is still firmly held by the "King", Black Star will become the most loyal servant who follows him like a shadow, just like the second shadow of the "King".

"Black star..." Anu couldn't see any expression on his dirty face, he just raised his head motionless, staring blankly at the black star hanging high in the sky, "It actually exists..."

At this moment, Baiaji had slowly flapped his wings and started flying towards the south of the wasteland.

It didn't increase its speed too fast at the beginning, because it was also looking for the traces of those robbers, and the scents of those low-level creatures flew too fast so they couldn't smell them.

"Sir... who are you?" Anu slowly looked away from the black star, looking at the yellow-robed figure sitting cross-legged on Bai Aji's back.

Chen Jing didn't answer this question, because he didn't think of how to answer it for a while...

"You are the king's people." Jaegertos said suddenly.

"Yeah!" Anu nodded subconsciously, seeming to recall the ancient legends passed down from generation to generation, "Abba said! We are all the king's subjects! At least we used to be!"

"It's the same now." Jaegertos clenched the bloody broadsword in his hand, as if muttering to himself, "The king is right, it's not easy for you to continue to this era..."

"King?" Anu was taken aback.

"This lord is your king." Jaegertos looked back at the figure in the yellow robe, his words were full of unabashed respect and admiration, "He is also our king."

"He?" Anu was even more confused, "Big brother is the king?!"

"The supreme ruler of deep space, the person who protects the black star, the conqueror of dimensions, the king of ancient kings..."

"Can these titles be sold wholesale?" Chen Jing couldn't help but asked carefully, "When did you get them for me?"

"..."

"Then we are really looking for them now..." Anu's eyes gradually lit up.

"Revenge." Chen Jingting nodded, and the nothingness under the yellow robe squirmed, making it difficult to see his face clearly, "Although we are only meeting each other for the first time, from a certain point of view, you should be considered to be in the same faction as me ...Since you have been bullied, I have no reason not to help you out."

"That turbid dragon is very powerful!" Anu couldn't help reminding, "He is an old descendant of Sequence 5!"

"It seems to be taller than me." Chen Jing muttered, his tone a little disappointed, "But it doesn't matter, anyway, even Xu Ye is an old descendant of Sequence 6, and if she is one level lower than her... it should be at the level of the swineherds Bar?"

"I'll just go." Jaegertos said calmly, "Any bastard who dares to bully the people of deep space will be slaughtered by heaven and earth."

"I'll give it a try later." Chen Jing gently held the palm under his robe, thinking of another ability of the Throne of Deep Space, he couldn't help being curious, "I want to see how the old descendants will become if they are polluted by deep space." What's it like..."

"Deep space pollution??" Jaegertos was taken aback, as if thinking of some terrible memory, he shuddered subconsciously, "Being polluted by the source of deep space is a punishment more terrifying than death... but it is used in It fits them well."

……

South side of the wasteland.

Outside the Noel Canyon, which is like a moat.

In the wasteland called "Bonemond".

The Zhuolong Bandit Group with thousands of members is stationed here.

Dozens of all-terrain combat vehicles produced by a large consortium in the Hanging City were lined up outside the camp one by one. On top of the sentry towers served by four-story RVs, heavy-duty security machine guns equipped with intelligent modules were erected.

by the campfire.

A giant over [-] meters tall was sitting cross-legged on the ground, wearing a suit and leather shoes, leaning against a dragon-shaped creature with red scales all over his body.

"Master Zhuolong... We have done this big deal... Will the alchemist from Hanging City come to trouble us..."

"They're not coming for us."

The giant named Zhuolong said in a deep voice, and then raised his hand to grab a naked young woman from the huge dinner plate on the side. Regardless of the other party's screams, he opened his bloody mouth and directly stuffed the big living person into it. Chewing slowly in the mouth.

When the pungent smell of blood permeated the air, the subordinates on the side all lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.

"We were just lucky enough to rob a caravan's cargo, and it's not something they belong to the research club. Those alchemists only care about meeting Turing to obtain the Dao, and won't bother with these trivial matters."

After all, Zhuolong slowly turned his head and looked at the subordinate who had asked the question before.

Although the size of Zhuolong is too different from that of ordinary people, the overall proportions are still very harmonious, like an enlarged version of a normal person, with a slightly handsome face exuding a murderous temperament.

"My... my lord... I understand!" The subordinate seemed to know that he was talking too much before, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, because he suddenly realized that he seemed to have violated Zhuolong's taboo, "My lord!! I will never Ask this question again!!"

Zhuolong hummed, then raised his hand and clapped it down.

Accompanied by the dull sound of internal organs bursting.

He slowly raised his palm.

There was only a mass of human-shaped blood stains left on the ground.

It's as easy as killing a mosquito.

"Don't follow me if you are so timid, it's really a shame..." Zhuolong turned around and continued to eat.

Until he chewed up the dozens of people on the dinner plate and swallowed them into his stomach.

At this point, he burped in satisfaction.

"Ah Lu."

"exist!"

"How about the information I asked you to collect..."

"The collection has been completed! Now we can confirm that there are at least three high-ranking old descendants in the Great Windmill Zhuan Zhuan City Walled City! The owner of the City Walled City is also a wanted criminal in Hanging City..."

"I'm not talking about the Walled City!" Zhuolong suddenly roared angrily, "Touching the Walled City with our strength?! Do you think we can get it?! I'm talking about the caravan of Jiri City!! "

"Yes! I'm sorry Lord Zhuolong!! I've already compiled the information on the caravan in writing!! I'll show it to you right now!!!"

"Useless things." Zhuolong shouted in a deep voice, "By the way, bring us the transaction list with the old mouse in Hanging City during this period, I always feel that old thing is lying to us... yesterday's batch of goods was delivered there Bar?"

"It's already on the road!" The subordinate ran towards the RV without looking back and shouted, "The old descendants have all been sent to the Hanging City! The remaining ordinary refugees have been canned by the cook! A little All the good looks are reserved for you!"

"Just send it out, as long as you get the final payment for this batch of goods, it should be..." Zhuolong breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched comfortably against the red dragon behind him.

And right now.

Zhuolong's eyes flicked across the sky inadvertently, and he suddenly saw a huge shadow hanging high in the sky.

Don't wait for him to see clearly.

Only a muffled bang came from beside him.

Zhuolong looked back instinctively, and at some point beside the bonfire, there was a creature in blood-colored armor.

No.

Maybe it's not the armor, but its flesh and blood...

"Turbid dragon?"

The blood-colored monster tilted its head and looked at him. It exuded an extremely strong smell of blood. Under the scarlet helmet, only black flames were burning, and its body could not be seen at all.

"It should be." The monster nodded as if talking to itself, then raised its face and shouted to the giant in the sky, "We found it! It's them!"

next second.

Zhuolong heard a gentle voice from the sky.

"If you have a wronged person, you have a rightful owner. It's good to find the rightful owner. If you accidentally kill the wrong one, it will be a disaster..."

That voice sounded very young, even a bit childish, but the killing intent between the lines made Zhuolong instinctively frightened.

"Leave the old descendants above two ranks to me to deal with."

"Where are the rest?" the armored monster asked, holding the cross sword eagerly.

Soon, an answer came from the sky that made Zhuolong feel cold all over.

"Kill them all, leave no one behind."

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