Chapter 686 Scare Them
Chapter 686 Scare Them
At the same time, outside the Black Tower Space Station.
"Is this what you call... the protagonist of the story?"
The moment the area where Little Gray Hair Star was located was projected, Osel's expression was a little strange.
This little gray-haired guy looks so familiar, just like...
"Oh, oh, oh, oh~" When Ah Ha saw this scene, he silently took a picture of it, as if he thought he could show it to an old friend later.
Especially the "tickling the bull" action, which was enough to make Him laugh for several years.
"How many pictures did you take?" Sunan approached Aha and looked at the instrument in his hand that he used to record the scenes of life.
"Snap a photo?" Ah Ha sneered. "What's the point of snapping a photo? I'll just record a video!"
"When He comes back, I will show Him all the scenes, and then it will be fun to watch."
Upon hearing this, Sunan silently gave Ahabi a thumbs up.
How dare you do such a thing, you (thumbs-up).
You are the one who dares to show the dark history to the person involved (thumbs-up).
At this time, Osel asked, "What are you going to do with those star core hunters?"
Although the Star Core Hunters are not enemies of the Original Domain, they have indirectly damaged the interests of the Original Domain in some of their previous activities.
Although they are not big things, there is always some connection.
And look at the aura on them...
If I remember correctly, it seems to be the end?
If he remembered correctly, Su Nan seemed to have fought with the Last King a long time ago.
"Those two star core hunters?" Su Nan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this and fell into deep thought.
The importance of the two star core hunters is self-evident. Without them, the story cannot move forward.
But before that...
"Do you want to scare them?"
Sometimes malice arises suddenly.
Just do it!
"Ahem~" Sunan coughed and said, "Those two are important personnel in promoting the story, and they cannot be moved for the time being."
"But even though you can't move, you can still tease it a little."
Hearing this, the gods of the original domain and Aha all showed subtle smiles.
……
"Where are we going next, Kafka?" Silver Wolf looked at Kafka beside him and asked.
At this moment, the two of them have not completely left the Black Tower Space Station yet. They are just hiding in the dark and observing the situation of the star.
Observe whether the other party has been "picked up" by the people on the Starry Sky Train.
"Next... let me see Elio's message." Kafka, who was about to answer, suddenly noticed that there was a message coming from her communicator, and the person who sent the message was Elio.
【Run away! 】
"?" Kafka was a little confused when she first saw these two words. She didn't know why Elio suddenly sent such a message, but when Silver Wolf activated the deconstruction space and started the transmission but failed, her heart skipped a beat.
"Strange..." Silver Wolf frowned slightly, "Something seems to be wrong with the surrounding space. I can't teleport to other places immediately."
She looked up at Kafka, only to see that her expression suddenly became serious.
Seeing this expression, Silver Wolf's heart skipped a beat and he thought of many things in an instant.
"There is danger..." Kafka's voice was solemn, her eyes looked around, and silk threads lingered on her fingertips.
At this time, a voice slowly sounded.
The two of them instantly turned their eyes to the source of the sound, and saw ripples in the space, and a hot breath seemed to burn the space as well.
"The perception is pretty good..." Xiweila folded his hands and looked at the two people with indifference, "I just don't know how strong they are."
As his voice fell, another ripple appeared, and the person who came out was Osel. The moment he came out, the original hot breath suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding space was filled with a moist breath like the ocean.
"I heard you are star core hunters?"
"If you want to hunt star cores, you must have enough combat power. I just don't know how powerful you two are." Turanhava walked out of the space ripples while moving his body.
The moment Kafka saw these three figures, she was shocked and felt a bitter taste in her mouth.
"Perhaps he is very strong, right?" Amon tore through space with his bare hands, his face full of rebellion. "I just don't know how he compares to those messengers."
"Maybe it can bring us some fun..." Remus walked in from outside the space station step by step. The barrier surrounding the space station seemed to be non-existent.
The icy breath slowly solidified the surrounding space, and suddenly broke apart, and the gods from the original North Sea arrived here.
The leader is Arles, who has many reputations such as "King of Ice", "Cold Breath Pillar", and "The Coldest Man in the Universe", and behind him are naturally Dilwyn, Ocellus, Agades and Akdas.
They said nothing, just looked at the two people with cold eyes.
Then came Diocarabian, Orobas, Zhongli...
After all the gods of the original domain surrounded the two of them, the atmosphere suddenly became much more solemn.
The violent elemental aura filled the surroundings. Seven messengers, dozens of kings, and the gods of the original domain who represented the highest combat power under the Galaxy Star God appeared here.
"No wonder Elio told us to run away quickly..." Kafka's mood suddenly became heavy, "Is that why?"
The gods of the original domain are the best at fighting, and this has been proven since ancient times.
In the distant past, it is unknown how many messengers died directly or indirectly at the hands of the gods of the original domain, and it is also unknown how many civilizations were annihilated by the gods of the original domain.
They act recklessly, without regard for the overall situation... because they themselves represent the overall situation.
It has always been that others act according to their faces...
Even the Interstellar Peace Company, which is now famous in the galaxy, has to speak honestly when facing the Original Domain.
"Kafka..." Silver Wolf's face turned slightly pale, "These...are all fake, right?"
"Fake?" Kafka smiled bitterly, "I hope these are all fake."
As she said this, she threw the two guns on her waist and her knife to the ground.
The current situation has already made one thing clear.
They... faced the gods' messengers from the original domain and had no ability to resist at all.