MTL - The Dark King-v8 Chapter 1211 : Object clothes

When I heard this, everyone was relieved and the army outside was safe and sound.

"The Mozu, you have heard no, we have ten creations of God's machine armor, every creation of the gods can compete with your demon king! Although I don't know what method you used to steal, But now that you have been exposed to our satellite surveillance, it is difficult to fly. I advise you to leave quickly. Even if you hijack us or even kill them, there will still be new generals to preside over the overall situation and destroy your Mozu!" The middle-aged man with a sullen face shouted.

"Yes! Kill us one, there are thousands of us!"

"The federation will never surrender and surrender!"

Others saw that Du Di'an did not respond. They immediately responded loudly and said that they were full of pride. Some of them were passionate, while others were trying to save themselves.

At the same time, Oslodi in the crowd quickly found his own personal communicator, which is a star-shaped ornament, like a wheel handle, which is the communicator he used to specifically contact Lin Changsheng.

He started the communicator, but it flashed red light.

"I can't connect?" 黒斯洛迪's pupil shrinks, some shocked. This communicator can contact Lin Changsheng at any time. You know, Lin Changsheng lives in the virtual world, without sleep concept, even if he is dormant, or Busy other things can also sense his communication, or take over his communication with his thoughts, and there has never been a situation where he can't connect!

In an instant, he thought of Du Di'an's previous words, the heart slammed, could it be true that Lin Changsheng was really annihilated?

As the chairman of the Trass consortium, and the only person who has been in contact with Lin Changsheng, he knows better than anyone in the federation. How unfamous Lin Changsheng is, how intelligent and superb, how sinister! Such a character, in his hands, holds countless mechanical forces, and can control the missiles of the Federation at any time. The military power of the entire federation is equivalent to the hands and feet of Lin Changsheng, almost a god-free enemy!

He really can't think of any way to kill him, but this is a god! .

"Noisy!"

Du Dian said indifferently.

"I will give you a chance to choose, live, or die!" Du Di'an indifferently glanced at everyone, everyone saw his eyes, and the anger of the blood suddenly cooled like ice water, cold from the beginning. The sole of the foot.

I saw Du Di'an slowly raise his hand. The next moment, the five fingers suddenly broke out and turned into a black blade of tens of meters. The entire conference room was cut and shredded, and within a tenth of a second that the naked eye could not recognize. Shake all the chopped powder out!

This conference room is located on the ground floor of one of the strongest buildings in the zhèngfu building, with a height of more than a dozen floors, which is now dissipated to reveal the blue sky above the head.

The sun shines down and shines on everyone's body. Everyone is stunned and looks up as if they are peeping through the most beautiful light from the abyss of hell. It feels very glaring.

In the middle of the wave, a building with a security level of 3s is so smouldering!

However, Du Di'an's action has not stopped here. The magical blade that extends from his five fingers stretches for dozens of meters, like five thick chains, violently running through the five ten-meter-high stalwarts that stand outside the building. In the chest, where is the cockpit of the mech, the mech-armor inside was shot on the spot, and the sturdy composite bee-like shell was able to withstand the bombardment of countless rockets. At the moment, it was like a piece of paper, and it was easily penetrated!

When the five black chains are retracted, the pulling force drives the five sets of creation gods, crashing into the ground, and the vibrations are shocking and chilling.

Many generals and consortium directors are all sluggish and can't believe the horror scene.

The many guards surrounded by the dough group outside the meeting lost the barrier of the wall, and all the stations were exposed. It was like stripping clothes standing in the snow and ice. It felt nothing to hide. All the guards were stupid, especially seeing the five creation gods. When the mech was slammed, I felt that the whole world seemed to collapse. This is the most powerful armor of the Federation!

The deep-rooted and powerful image actually collapses in an instant!

The scene was silent, and it lasted for more than a dozen breaths, until someone had a soft leg and fell to the ground, only to let other people wake up like a nightmare, and found that they were covered in cold sweat and wet clothes.

"No, this is impossible!" Ms. Lodi was the most calm, but he couldn't help but scream at the sight of this monk. Until now, he was completely convinced of Dudian's words. If Lin Changsheng was not killed, it would not be possible. The existence of Dudian is here, and there is no hint!

The reason why he participated in this military conference, but did not swear to seize the rights, is to know that Lin Changsheng is still alive, as long as this person is still alive, even if the entire federation collapses, it will still make a comeback!

On the contrary, Lin Changsheng died, then the entire Federation will not be infested by the Mozu, and it will be torn apart, and its strength will be reduced!

"This choice, is it difficult?" Du Di'an looked at the people in the silence, indifferently, with a hint of killing, seems to have lost patience.

"I, I am willing to owe allegiance to you!" The crowd immediately yelled in a panic, but it was a suit man whose legs were trembling and obese. From the point of view of dressing, he was a director of the consortium.

People of any class have a dominance, some take the lead, and some people follow immediately, and several other directors immediately expressed their attitude.

Many generals have changed their color and looked at Ms. Lodi.

Ms. Lodi’s face changed for a moment, and under Du Di’an’s indifferent gaze, she finally gritted her teeth and said, “I have no objection!”

Many generals suddenly lost their faces and lost the support of the Trass consortium. Their military strength has to be reduced by nearly half. After all, there are only ten creation gods in the field, of which only two are in service, one of which has been destroyed by Dudian. !

Du Di'an had no sorrow and no sorrow, and did not rejoice in the reconciliation of the Trass consortium. It seemed that there was no feeling. When no one spoke again, he slowly said: "So, the rest are unwilling to surrender. If this is the case, then go to hell!"

During the speech, a sharp blade appeared on the back of his hand, flying like a chain, piercing the head of a nearest general, bursting his brain and dying on the spot.

"Yu General!" Someone exclaimed.

"Don't kill me, I will return, I will follow you!"

"Don't kill me, I will surrender!"

The rest of the quick-responding generals suddenly surrendered, and some directly slammed their heads down, fearing that they would be hit by the chain of terrorist chains. This scene was even more embarrassing than the surrender of the former consortium directors, and the guards surrounded by them were facing each other. Knowing that things are doomed, irreparable.

Du Di'an's raised sharp-edged chain on the back of his hand swam in the crowd, flying like a viper, passing over the heads of the generals who were stubbornly stunned, squinting at the neck and unyielding.

Those who insist on justice will die, and those who are timid and greedy will live.