While the two doll girls were eating bananas, Danian was thinking about countermeasures and preparing to get out of here.

The Black Dragon obviously noticed this and said, "Why don't you stay well? Are you really caring about those technicians? I remember you are not a person who sympathizes with technicians. Your past records show that you are a 'real' Taran class, and I mean, treating technicians as inferior people.

Danian was silent for a while before saying, "You are right, but sometimes people's transformation only requires one opportunity. Of course, most people have no change in their entire lives, but their personal situations are different, right?"

"Is it Tamtalan?" asked the Black Dragon Lord.

&n%;"Ah, yes. He is my close friend and a peer I respect very much. He entrusted his dream to me, so I had to start looking at the technicians differently."

"No wonder you ordered the treatment of technicians in the military region before you were promoted," Heilonggong shook his head, "I thought this was a show that increased political chips, and I applauded you. As a result, you really wanted to treat them well, which was very embarrassing. Very bad, very bad. There are some young people in the Taran class who are confused by the treason of technicians, but most Taran would not like to let technicians be on par with themselves. If you support technicians, you will be destined to not sit in the high position for a long time. That position is more hotter than you imagined."

"Maybe." Danian shook his head, "To be honest, I am actually hesitating now. On the one hand, I want to realize the dream of my close friend. On the other hand..."

Danian stopped, hesitated for a while and swallowed the words. He changed the topic: "There is one thing I'm very sure about, that is, the massacre is wrong now."

"Hmph." The Black Dragon King sneered, "Because I know that my attitude is not so firm, I force myself to divert my attention. This won't work. One day you have to come up with the answer. Is it important to your best friend's dream or reality. I can remind you that many of the Tarans who sympathize with the technicians are dead. They are weak and can only rely on the support of the technicians to comfort themselves. But everyone knows that in front of high-level psychics, technicians have no chance of winning, unless they can master the space fleet."

Danian silently.

Heilonggong observed him for a while, and was obviously very satisfied with the situation, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

But Danien immediately restored the corners of his mouth to its original position.

“I may be shaken in the future,” he said, “but now this massacre must stop.”

"Then you have to tell Mr. Bai Long, oh by the way, you have to go to the treason organization of the technicians to let them put down their weapons too. After all, both sides are fighting, and it is impossible for one of them to cease fire."

Danian opened his mouth and said that at that time, a big hole was opened in the wall of the room where they were.

To be precise, a big hole was opened in the building where they were located, and all six floors of walls were penetrated. The materials that made up the wall turned into hot bright red liquid and spread out in all directions. It looked like the wounds of the building were scattering blood.

A girl with psychic wings and holding a large psychic sword flew in from her mouth.

"It's true. The assassin of the organization." The Black Dragon King said as he drew out his own psychic sword. The spiral energy gushed out formed a psychic blade that was not inferior to the big sword in the puppet's hand. "You have been waiting for too long, how can you neglect the old man like this!"

After saying that, the Heilong Gong laughed: "I can finally exercise my muscles and bones!"

Danian looked at all this in front of him in surprise, thinking to himself whether the Black Dragon King forced himself to stay here to protect himself from the assassins of the organization?

If you think about it carefully, the only one who can fight against the doll is the eleventh level psychic, and the ability to suppress the doll requires the twelve level psychic. Now, Tule's main combat power is scattered all over the Galaxy, and there are not many eleventh level psychics who can immediately take action.

So the Heilong Gong came forward to protect Hidanan himself.

Danian stared at the back of the Black Dragon Lord and couldn't help but start to guess whether the old man was right or wrong.

But the next moment, the Black Dragon Lord rushed towards the doll and flew away from the hole where she came in with her.

Danian suddenly realized that he was in a state of no protection - it cannot be said that there were no at all. There must be high-level psychics and warriors left by the Black Dragon Lord around him, but what if the enemy invested another eleventh level psychic?

Danian became nervous. Although he did not have level eleven psychic energy, he could at least struggle when facing level eleven psychic energy. If there were other advanced psychic fathers to help, he might find an opportunity to fight back.

Dani was paying attention to the surroundings with concentration. The organization should not miss this opportunity, but if the opponent does not have any other combat power above level 10 to invest, he will be alert enough and may make the opponent give up his plan to attack.

Darnian waited, ready to fight at any time.

"Now is the best time to attack Darnian," said the girl with the pseudonym Lala, "this commission is done, we can leave the planet without paying attention."

"Yes, that's right." Xia Ya shrugged, "But we also need high-level combat power. After all, the strategy of luring the tiger out of the mountain does not seem to be completely effective. All the transfers are fish and quasi-season fish. Although this saves a lot of trouble, it does not save the biggest trouble."

After saying that, Shaya spread his hands to the Tule people who stood in front of them: "I have long been looking forward to Daming, the big leader of the Military Statistics Bureau. I can ask, the high-level psychics on the ground are almost demolished, why haven't you gone up? Isn't maintaining the stability of the capital not your most important responsibility?"

"One of the most important responsibilities." The other party responded coldly, "I also shoulder the important task of protecting the treasures of the Tull race, and it is even more impossible to leave this place at this time."

"However, there will be no change in your stay here. To stop me from getting things, I can only send out all the elite Tule fighters on the ground." Xia Ya said, turning around and making a gesture to introduce her female companion. "My female companions are all very powerful, of course I am also very strong. If you regard this as a boast, it would be a pity."

"Of course I wouldn't think so. I know you are all powerful people. However, my duty is here, and this is where I should die in battle. But before death, can you please tell me why for my courage? Are your boss ready to offend the superior race of the Galaxy?"

"Nothing to be told." Chara paused, "I can answer you like this, and I should answer you like this. Who knows if there are any walls around me? But I am a person who respects the warriors. So let me tell you, there are many factions within the organization, just like you. Smart creatures are so troublesome. They are always divided into many small groups due to different ideas and entanglements of interests. They are always guarding against each other, flattering me and scheming forever.

"This is true for large organizations, and small organizations cannot be spared. Even small groups with only three people will be divided."

Xia Ya suddenly laughed.

"Split up, hahaha, the group of three people is split up... Ah sorry, this is a joke related to human language, you should not understand." Xia Ya waved his hand and said seriously, "I believe that the great super civilization is also deeply troubled by this division. However, recent research by the organization shows that super civilization will always solve this problem. What a charming prospect! The above has nothing to do with the reason why I came here. This is the dream of the organization. I have my own goal. For this reason, I need the relic number six behind the door. I am not interested in the rest, such as the relic number one of you Turl people from mushrooms to animals with hands and feet. Although it is also interesting to find a strange world to pinch people, I don't have much time to do these torpedoes now. So, can you please get out of here? I will take number six. Your research on relic number six has not made any progress at all, right? You won't lose anything if you take it away."

The big leader of the Military Statistics Bureau sneered: "You can take it away and step over my body."

"Then no one can guarantee that I will only get one."

"If you only get one when I move out of the way, then you only get one when I die. On the contrary, if I die, you will take it all, and no matter whether I die or not, you will take it all. Because you are much stronger now than me."

Xia Ya sighed, raised her hand and pressed her mask, looking troubled.

"Damn it, I found that I admire you guy very much. It's so troublesome. Why don't you get a passionate fool? Forget it, one-on-one, old man, if you can beat me, I'll leave. If you lose, I promise to only get number six."

"Is it because it is completely angering Tula people and is not good for you?" the other party asked while posing.

"You just think that's it."

Xia Ya showed off her psychic sword, while his girls retreated quickly. It seemed that she really would not take action.

On the other hand, Lin Youde was adjusting his breathing, and the White Dragon King directly opposite him was obviously also reorganizing.

Bailonggong's flying ship had long been broken, and the wreckage was burning on the ground several kilometers away.

The buildings around Lin Youde and others were almost destroyed. Lily glanced around and said in the public channel: "I finally actually experienced the feeling of a high-level psychic fight."

"Each of each other." Lin Youde and Xia Yongzhi, whose psychic power is lower than that of Lily, said at the same time.

Freya struggled to speak on the channel while foaming at the same time: "I... want to vomit."

"You are already vomiting." Lin Youde said.

Xia Yongzhi quipped: "A normal development at this time shouldn't be like 'You shouldn't be pregnant'?"

"Because we are in a bad situation now." Lin Youde's breathing has been adjusted almost, so he got back to the topic. "The opponent is also very consumed. After all, he is physical. Unlike us, he will die if he is cut in half by a psychic sword, so he has a chance of winning."

"But Noah wants us to capture him..."

Lin Youde smiled.

"Have you ever seen a famous classical science fiction called Professor Taurwell's head?" (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!