Chapter 917 (1/2)
LAN saw Xiao Li's armor and scythe weapon, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
The eyes like silver rings seem to lose focus and fall into memories, some with emotion and some with recollection. For a long time, he withdrew from the memory, and his eyes still fell on Xiao Li.
”Yes?” Zhao Min asked curiously.
”I have been thinking of an old man for more than three hundred years. The armour painting style and weapon are the same as him. ” LAN sighed and saw that the battle between the two sides was coming to an end. Then he started the communication instrument: ”Kuyao, don't kill him first, I have something to ask him.”
Kuyao was going to end the fight. After hearing Lan's order, he slowly put down his long gun with a faint light in his hand. Although I don't know what LAN adult thinks, he will not violate Lan's order.
At this point in the battle, the victory and defeat have been clear for a long time, but the other side's tenacity is beyond his expectation.
At this time, Xiao Li was in a mess. His arm was cut off and his incision was smooth. There were several holes in his armor, especially his abdomen, which had been pierced.
The face under the armour was a little tired and haggard.
If it had not been for advanced life, such injuries would have died in space.
And around him, before he thought that the strong team, now in disorder, is still alive, there is no one do not hang lottery.
The combat power of the other side, strong to abnormal.
It's a miracle that he is still alive at the thought of the terrible fight just now.
Top class division.
He can basically confirm that Kuyao has the status of top class armour division. Because of the inborn gene limitation, he has not awakened his super ability, so the top class armour division is the natural barrier that he has been unable to evolve.
Unexpectedly, he was a top class division.
Not just one, but a group.
Top class battle division, top class battle armour of the system.
It was a nightmare at the moment of the collision between the two sides' armour divisions. He never thought that the armour division, which he had chosen and had great confidence in himself, was vulnerable to attack.
Top civilization?
Xiao Li felt a little bleak.
He is very confident in commanding operations. He is not incompetent in tactics, but inferior in equipment, technology and weapons. Because when attacking the three civilizations, their antimatter and dark matter consumption is serious.
Now, in the face-to-face battle, in addition to the first round of fighting, the battle behind, the total rout.
That sense of powerlessness was the first time he felt it since he set up the battle group A. He used to be confident that his combat effectiveness was not inferior to that of the high-level civilized Corps. Now when he meets a really powerful corps, he feels powerless.
In a remote corner of the universe, there is such a terrible force.
When Xiao Li thought he was going to die, he stopped. All the other battle armour divisions stopped at the same time. All of a sudden, the public channel of war a heard the other side's voice.
”You are defeated. Surrender.”
Xiao Li smiled miserably, but one day, someone said to him, ”are you insulting us? On the battlefield, there is only death and no surrender. ”
Upon hearing this, Kuyao's heart flashed a glimmer of appreciation. In any case, this kind of enemy is worthy of admiration.
”Your Excellency has something to ask you.”
Xiao Li was stunned. He thought that he refused to surrender. The other side would not hesitate to start. Unexpectedly, he did.
To persuade surrender?
Xiao Li hesitated a little and asked for a video call, but the first sentence surprised him.
”Sword lords?”
”Do you know the Dao clan?” Asked Xiao Li in surprise.
Although the Dao owl family is old, it has declined. There are few people. The universe is too big and there are too many lives. Except for life researchers, ordinary life doesn't care about any ethnic group at all, and there are few people who know what they belong to.
”Do you know the owl?”
Xiao Li's pupil shrank: ”what's my father's name? Are you asking my father? ”
”Your father?” LAN was shocked. No wonder Zhan Jia and weapons were so familiar: ”where is your father now?”
”Dead, a hundred years ago.”
”Ah!” LAN sighed, with infinite sigh: ”my name is Yang sikar LAN, your father's old man.”
”You have silver hair?” Xiao Li cried out.