Bang!

The stream of light splashed everywhere, just like the most beautiful diamond stars, instantly weaving a dreamy network in the cave, but there was no way to tell that it was a life just now.

Ying looked at all this silently, and with a move, he suddenly put all the streamers into his palm.

"This is the Molkstein factor. The life source of the Molk clan. It is so beautiful that every time I see it, it makes people feel moved.

Ying whispered softly, looking at the light spots flowing in her hands. "Do you know, I have asked myself more than once what life is? But I can't get the answer. We, you, and many colonies, have evolved in various ways, evolved into complete life forms, wisdom patterns, and civilization structures. From nothing to something, from small to large. We have walked too many places, but still cannot understand the greatness of life. And whenever we see a new species, we will feel awe of life."

"I didn't expect... Crodil, who had conquered endlessly, was a sentimental person, but he was a sentimental person." The golden-armored warrior smiled slightly, as if he had not seen the tragic death of the Molk warrior. "Although I have not experienced that era, the elders of the tribe have also described the scene to us. The endless war, and the footsteps of the conqueror never stopped. You have expanded the starry sky with force and sold "brand new" planets as commodities. At your feet, countless civilizations are looking at the ground and praying for your kindness."

"Sir." He bowed slightly and performed a humble etiquette. "I think a strong man like you should not have the attitude of these weak ones. The meaning of life is not important, but the strict rank gap. The difference between nobility and lowliness is not a distinction between verbalism, but the ultimate manifestation of the rules of the universe. A lowly life, even if it evolves for another 100 million years, cannot get rid of the lowly rank. This is the iron law that the universe has long proved."

"So no matter how many or fewer life you have seen, it doesn't matter what form. Their final outcome can only be conquered. There is no need for you to sigh for them."

"Is that true?" Ying stopped the movement in her hand and turned her eyes to the golden-armored warrior. The other party seemed very calm, as if he was talking about something natural.

After a while, Ying sighed... and shook her head. "This is... the difference between us."

"You have classified the creatures of the universe into different levels, and although they evolved from a brilliant civilization, they have always been high above them. Like nobles. Although we are constantly conquering, we have never looked down on any life. Whether it is the smallest single-celled individual or the existence like you, there is no difference in my eyes."

"But you are the conquerors." said the golden armored warrior, full of questions. "You have conquered them. Isn't this exactly what their humbleness and your nobleness?"

"Conquest is just a process, a means, not a result." Ying replied. "The rules of the universe are not born with different levels, but a cruel road of competition. We can conquer because we have never stopped on this road. It does not mean that we must be nobler than the losers. In fact... we have never thought so..."

Ying said this and said in a thrilling tone, as if he had thought of something. After a while, he said to the Golden Armored Warrior again. "You said these words to me, because you want me to let your subordinates go? I have long known the etiquette of the Elites. You do have excellent connotations."

"Please forgive them, sir." The golden armored warrior did not deny it, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly. "They are just some inferiors. Although they are in the same world as us now, they are not worth your efforts."

Although it is not stated clearly, the tone of the golden-armored warrior obviously also marks shadow as a sequence of higher civilizations. In terms of the cosmic rules he abides, it is a natural noble. And the nobles are not necessary to compete with the lower-ranking people. What's more, these Molk warriors only offend the shadow in verbally, but it is not unforgivable.

There are naturally aristocrats' negotiation methods. So in the eyes of the golden-armored warrior, he has given enough sincerity. The next step is naturally negotiation and equivalent exchange. After he returns, he will punish these subordinates.

But... he still didn't understand Ying, and the Crodillians' way of thinking. The most important thing is that they were either nobles, but Ying never admitted it.

So Ying didn't answer him, but just closed his fingers again and tied them up.

With a scream, the remaining Molk warriors also twisted and took them all, and were instantly squeezed into countless pieces by the space. The dazzling stream of light filled the sky in an instant, as if it was about to fill the cave. They were all the life bases of Molk warriors. Each of them was at the level of the meteorite level or above, but they were easily wiped out by the shadow. The coldness and indifference to life even the golden-armored warriors were a little shocked.

Looking at the fragments and streaming light in his eyes, the two light spots in his eyes suddenly expanded a little. "Sir, why are you?"

He had clearly expressed his sincerity and negotiated with the other party in accordance with the etiquette of the nobles. Why did Keying still kill him? The golden armored warrior was puzzled and a bad premonition arose.

Arise. Not all the Elites were polite. As natural cosmic nobles, some of them were noble and elegant and traditional, but some were completely opposite, chaotic and disorderly and ignorant of rules. This was inseparable from their civilization form. The Elites were powerful high-ranking civilizations, and their civilization form was a mixture of religion and family. Under the Lord's faith, there were several branch sects. The most important of them were the Order sect and the Chaos sect.

The Golden Armored Warrior is a member of the Order Sect. He has received good etiquette training and knowledge indoctrination since childhood. His characteristics are that he pays attention to ancient etiquette, strictly abides by discipline, and is loyal and humble. His style is similar to that of some ancient civilizations.

But another chaotic sect is completely different. Their members are complex, not only with ancient etiquette and tradition as the criterion. They act by any means to achieve their goals. They can be said to be extremely cruel. They are also an unpopular part of Elter.

The shadow's approach reminded the golden-armored warriors of these people.

However, as one of Elter's most outstanding members, he just spoke a little and held back the anger in his heart. He became calm and calm again.

"Sir, you're too anxious. If you want to punish them, just say it. Why do you have to do it yourself? This will only defile your noble aura."

"Aren't you angry?" Ying waved his hand again, putting the flying light in the sky into his palm, and then showed a smiley expression. "If I remember correctly, you were asking me to forgive them just now. And they seem to be your subordinates?"

"Is he my former subordinate." The golden-armored warrior corrected and looked at the flowing light circling in his eyeshadow's hands again. "And ashes cannot become anyone's subordinate."

"Okay." Ying nodded and finally smiled. "Look, this is the difference between you and me."

"Please show me."

The man in golden armor still said word by word, not seeming to feel the change in Shadow's attitude.

Ying looked at his face quietly and smiled slightly after a while. "My style is to do it as long as I want. Even if they are your subordinates, since they offend me, I will kill them. No matter what you call high and low status or the difference in identity. If you want to stop it, you have to defeat me. I have nothing to say."

"And you, even if you grit your teeth in your heart, still maintain superficial politeness and maintain this meaningless atmosphere. This is more hypocritical than the demeanor of you Elites."

"Sir, you!?" The golden-armored warrior's face changed. He never thought that Ying would be so blunt.

As the saying goes, "I don't slap people in the face and scold people." Although there is no such statement in the universe today, Ying's behavior undoubtedly violates the bottom line of the Golden Armored Warrior. If he can continue, it will not be polite to describe it, and it will be simply cowardly.

The Elites can tolerate concessions, but they will never tolerate cowardice. This is also the basis for them to make countless civilizations look up to. The nobles of the universe are not just etiquette, but also need strong force!

So Ying's words have already forced the golden-armored warrior to the edge of the cliff, or they will start a war immediately, otherwise they will swallow the fruits of humiliation.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely heavy, and even the air became like substance. The golden-armored warrior stared at the shadow, his eyes getting colder and colder.

The shadow still looked dull, with a hint of joking on his face.

"Do you still want to say that this is a misunderstanding? Can we continue to communicate? Use aristocratic way to decide right or wrong and resolve disputes?"

"……………” The golden-armored warrior was silent, but his eyes showed a hint of astonishment. It was obvious that he was hit by the shadow.

"Haha..." Ying laughed, grabbed the void with one hand, and immediately a pair of hooded cloaks appeared. He saw him put the cloak on his body and hide his face in the shadow of the cloak. The next moment, his voice became extremely cold.

"You don't admit your hypocrisy, but you have to delay it when you reach this point. Let the helpers you summoned come out. Do you think you can attack me?"

"You have to know..." The corner of the shadow of the cap raised slightly, revealing a cruel smile. "The reason why I have talked to you for so long is that you have to find them all... Our little guy has already entered, so as a guardian, you must always perform the duties of a guardian."

"Let you be the blood sacrifice of the new king of our clan."

Then, he raised his hands suddenly and emitted countless black lights.

“Twisted surface, diffuse!!”

not good!!

The golden-armored warrior's eyes suddenly changed. Before he could say anything, the entire cave suddenly rotated and formed a large-scale vortex. The powerful fluctuations in space surged, forcing a figure out of the void. As soon as he appeared, he couldn't help but fall into the vortex of the twisted space.

On the altar, Shadow's two fingers closed again.

“Solved at once.”

"Save time, effort, and trouble."^-^^-^
Chapter completed!