Seeing that the technology that Ares once used to subdue the entire Milky Way has become like a toy in the hands of Jing Xie, An Mixiu couldn't help but admire, "This guy is as vigorous as his master!"

Xi Zhao nodded subconsciously, "Who says no."

After easily disposing of an S-class mothership, many A-class and B-class patrol ships around saw that the situation was not good, and immediately dispersed.

Seeing this, Jingxie shook her wings and clenched her two claws forcefully, condensing a terrifying wave of energy in front of her chest.

A moment later, a dark attribute light ball the size of four or five football fields was thrown out with a perfect arc. Wherever it passed along the way, after a head-on collision, the patrol ships exploded like paper. Come.

Then, Jing Xie blinked her two golden eyes, and locked her target on another S-class Jialan mothership that was preparing ion cannons.

commander:……

Suddenly a group of panicked!
Just when it was about to chase the past.

Abrupt mutation.

A ray of light pierced through the air and turned into a huge silver-white space ship. Its size and luxurious equipment are almost as large as the Aphas.

"This is……"

An Mixiu's eyes were wide open, and he fixed his eyes on the space ship that was out of the sky, "S+ class space ships, there are only a handful of ships in Ares that are qualified to take this class of ships."

Xizhao's eyes brightened, "Haha, it looks like we caught a big fish this time. I'll immediately call Operation Shocking Evil to tear the ship apart and capture the high officials sitting inside."

An Mixiu nodded in satisfaction.

He thought so too.

However, before they conveyed the order to Jingxie, the system of the Afars signaled that the ship on the opposite side initiated a call request to them.

Xi Zhao subconsciously glanced at An Mixiu.

The latter calmly said: "Agreed, first listen to what the other party wants to say, maybe he brought news related to Xia Zhi."

The big man of Ares came suddenly, and An Mixiu couldn't believe it if he said that he was here to command the battle.

Unless it has something to do with the summer solstice.

It's just that he couldn't figure out how Xia Zhi had only been to Ares for a few days, how could he meet such a big shot.

Could it be that Xia Zhi kidnapped the other party's whole family?

An absurd idea suddenly popped up in An Mixiu's mind.

Most importantly, with Xia Zhi's character, he can really do this kind of thing.

As a white light shot down from the top of their heads, a holographic projection of a middle-aged man was formed in front of them.

The other party was dressed in a military uniform, with the aura of a superior, obviously his status was not simple.

What puzzled both Xi Zhao and An Mixiu was that the first time the other party saw them, a humble and obsequious smile appeared on their faces.

"May I ask if you two are friends of King Xia?"

The two looked at each other with question marks on their foreheads.

King Xia?

This seems to be their teasing of Xia Zhi in private, how does he know?

An Mixiu pondered for two seconds, then asked, "Who are you? Who sent you here?"

The other party smiled more humbly, bowed his body, and said affectionately: "Under Dirong, the current deputy chief of the Ares military, under the order of His Majesty Xia Zhi, specially came to send the head of the deposed king Pierre to the two, and greeted them on behalf of His Majesty. The two go to Ares to attend His Majesty's coronation ceremony."

control room.

A dead silence.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment!
The two looked at each other dumbfounded, their minds went blank, and they could hardly believe their ears.

What the hell?
The summer solstice...return to His Majesty?

And to be crowned?
half an hour.

An Mixiu said blankly: "Xizhao..."

"Why?" Xi Zhao was dumbfounded.

"Punch me and tell me it's a dream."

"Ha ha."

The latter didn't say anything, and directly punched An Mixiu's face with his thunder fist.

Bang!
A strong force struck, An Mixiu didn't use his energy defense, and was thrown four or five meters away by a punch, and fell heavily to the ground, grinning in pain.

But there was no anger on his face, as if he was struck by lightning, he sat on the ground blankly, his eyes glazed over, and he muttered to himself.

"Fuck, it hurts, it's true..."

An idea flashed in An Mixiu's mind, and he jumped up from the ground, yelling as if he had lost his mind.

"This, this is not a dream!"

"Isn't this fucking nonsense?"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!!..."

On the side, Xi Zhao, who was also awakened, couldn't help pinching his thigh fiercely, the pain made him tear up, and he dared not believe this fact.

Looking at each other with An Mixiu, he couldn't help adding a questioning tone, and said, "Is this not a dream?"

"The summer solstice...Your Majesty? Coronation? That means..."

Xi Zhao's tone became more and more excited.

At this moment, the eyes of the two of them burst out with an unprecedented light that had never been seen before.

Di Rong, who relied on the holographic projection to silently watch the two people's reactions, added with a smile, "Yes, both of you, it's all true! His Majesty Xia Zhi is talented and flawless, and he is an unprecedented martial arts genius in our galaxy.

He single-handedly eradicated the deposed king Caesar, and defeated the powerful immortal gods. Finally, under the witness of the entire Ares, he won the approval of the Galaxy Elders by virtue of his right to rule over half of the planets in the Milky Way, and became the No. 20 third leader of the Milky Way. King, the coronation ceremony will be held in Ares soon... Oh, and here is something His Majesty wants me to bring to you—Pier's head. "

Di Rong took out Pierre's frozen head and pointed it at the camera, trying to make the two of them see more clearly.

The two looked dumbfounded at Pier's head being held in Di Rong's arms, and listened to each other's narration of Xia Zhi's great achievements.

Until now, no one dared to believe their ears. After a full half minute of silence, Xi Zhao barely came out of the tsunami-like shock.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the sculpture-like An Mixiu, his lips moved, and he said with difficulty: "This head... is the real master?"

After repeated confirmation, An Mixiu nodded heavily.

"Although the appearance has changed a lot, it should be him."

"This TMD!"

Xizhao swears uncommonly, then puts his head in his hands and curses loudly: "Who the hell can tell me what happened? Xia Zhi, he's only gone for three and a half days!"

Just three and a half days!

Is he the new king of the galaxy?

Novels don't even dare to write like this, do they?
An Mixiu seemed to be crying and laughing, almost mad, "In 2000... for more than 2000 years, the general... and the brothers left their hometowns for this goal, how many innocent bloods were stained on their hands, and how many lives were destroyed. Homeland, it turned out...it took him only three and a half days to accomplish what we haven't done in more than 2000 years..."

An Mixiu is going crazy!

Start talking nonsense!

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