The Last Commander of The Red Police

The fat man thinks about it, and finally can only think of one thing, that is, Emperor Rota who talked to him.

Before, he thought that the other party was nagging, so much nonsense, and his emotions were actually delaying time, so that the super-arms of the Red Police Empire would come over and strike him.

"Is Emperor Rota bought by the Red Police Empire? Gee, really a waste emperor. Facing the enemies who wiped out his empire, he bowed his head and said, I bah!"

For this kind of person, the fat man scorned from the heart, of course, he ignored the scene of kneeling in front of the queen in order to live.

The fat man ran away, and Rice chased behind.

Su Chen didn't protect Su Chen last time, but let Su Chen protect him, but this is not a big stimulation to Rice's self-esteem as a Protoss.

If this mission fails, he feels that he has no face to go back to see the boss.

"I said, let you go!" Rice uttered a weird laugh, and the scythe of death chopped in front of him.

The energy blades flew out, and several of them were avoided by the fat man, but there was still a hit. The result was the same as before. There was one more mouth in the clothes behind him, and nothing happened to his body.

"What material is this dress made of, can actually block my blow?" Rice was puzzled.

On the other side, after Rice destroyed the fat man's clothes, Alice discovered that she could find the existence of this suspected member of the shadow hall through the scanning of the spy satellite. His clothes could indeed shield the scanning of the spy satellite.

Su Chen was shocked when he learned about this matter. This was the first time he discovered something that could shield spy satellites. If he didn’t figure out where the other party’s materials came from, once the other party manufactured a lot, how would it invade the Red Police Empire? do?

"Les, grab him at all costs!"

When Rice heard Su Chen's voice, a deep dark mango burst into his eyes. In a flash, his shape changed a lot.

The height doubled, the whole body of clothing changed into a purple suit, with a faint purple light, the sickle in his hand became larger, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to cut off the space.

The biggest change is the appearance of Rice. The original appearance of Rice is quite handsome. At first glance, it feels not like a human, but now Rice... is not like human.

One face was dark, with two purple eyes and a strange purple mouth.

"Is this Rice's own complete form of death? It is said that each Protoss has its own talent, this should be Rice's own." Su Chen said.

"Most of the Protoss's information is said by Rice, it seems that the Protoss talent is too strong, resulting in their fertility rate is very low, the number has always been very small, each of them has different talents, including the talents of Rice , Among all the talents of the Protoss, can be among the best." Alice responded.

In the past, Rice covered the breath of death with the most basic application. Now his strength has returned to the galaxy level, and he can finally use the full form of death.

In this state, Rice is the real **** of death, and his sickle can reap all the lives of life!

According to himself, after he became a constellation-level strongman, he could even reap a person's soul through soul power!

In the state of death, Rice's speed soared, almost catching up with the fat man in the blink of an eye.

The fat man saw that the people behind turned into such a monster, and he was shocked in his heart. The thought of running was heavier, and he was not prepared to continue fighting.

"In front of the **** of death, no one can escape." Les smiled, his figure was like a phantom, appeared directly in front of the fat man, and was cut off with a sickle.

The fat man was shocked. The speed of the sickle was too fast. He only had time to make some resistance and was cut off by the sickle.

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Les frowned. Although he hurt the opponent this time, the layer of clothes still resisted most of his power. What kind of clothes is this?

The fat man realized that this layer of clothing on his body was not simple, and actually blocked the other party's attack.

He all feels that the opponent is at least a strong seventh-order galaxy, and the number of evolutions is estimated to be quite large, otherwise it will not be so strong.

"You have to run, you must not be caught."

But soon, the fat man thought of one thing. The last failure has made the Queen very unhappy. If it fails again this time, it is estimated that the Queen will kill him personally.

"No, I can't let the Queen see my miserable situation. I need to live on my own!" The fat man was ruthless, and his hand pulled something from his body.

This is a common-looking glass bead. No one knows. This is a life-saving card that his ancestor gave him.

It was just that in the galaxy, this life-saving hole card was useless, and he didn't take it out for use.

In this case, he doesn't have to use it.

"It would be nice if the ancestors knew that I left the galaxy, but even the ancestors could only feel that I was alive." The fat man thought helplessly.

He knew that the king was very strong, but he was not a god, and he was not omnipotent.

Without hesitation, the fat man shattered the glass beads directly, and immediately surrounded the fat man with an aperture.

At this time, Rice's sickle was cut again, and the moment he hit the aperture, he was directly bounced away.

"What kind of stuff is this?" Rice was surprised.

Alice is analyzing it quickly. In just three seconds, Alice has a result: "This is something created by using the power of space. It can also send him randomly under the premise of protecting the user. The range is about 10 light years."

10 light-years is not a large range. The problem is that it is difficult to find a person within 10 light-years in diameter.

"Can't you cut it?" Rice frowned.

"According to the intensity of the aperture, if you want to cut through the aperture, there is a 50% possibility."

"50%, enough!"

Rice closed his eyes and the form of death disappeared, but the scythe in his hand still maintained the appearance of the form of death. Not only that, the sickle also showed a greater change.

Layers of breath of death emerged from the sickle, and then things like ghost faces emerged from the breath of death, and a sharp howling sound made people feel as if they had come to hell.

"These are the enemy consciousnesses I have killed, and the people killed by me, their consciousness will be sucked into this death scythe. When I need them, they will become my biggest energy source." Rice mouth corner There was a trace of evil smile.

Before Rice controlled the power of the soul, his understanding of mind technology was second to none in the Protoss. This sickle was also a product of his use of mind technology.

He does not have spiritual power, but his weapon can absorb the enemy's consciousness.

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