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Chapter 294: The Great Killer to Destroy the Empire

The hot light shone in the sky, accompanied by a violent explosion, an ancient wooden warship dragged thick black smoke from the sky and smashed into the forest without explosion, because the warship was essentially just an alien tree.

"not bad!"

Diapolo, the roughly preserved warship that shot down a tree from the sky with his own hands, nodded with relief. When the battle ended, he would put away all the damaged ancient trees because the material had reached the standard of spiritual wood.

As for those who were beaten into wood slag by him, there was nothing he could do. Although he felt sorry for him, there was nothing he could do, and it didn't fall into his pocket.

"The Kudo clan is immortal!"

The Hulk, emitting brilliant psychic light, drove their unique wooden "Gundam" toward Diapolo, trying to break through the disorderly gravity field beside Diapolo with powerful force.

With the tribe's tribe's sacrifice of consequences and even at the cost of his life, he successfully broke through the gravity field built by Diapolo with six small mountain beads. The exaggerated wooden spear in his hand stabbed Diapolo hard, as if he wanted to pass the existence of the cruel tribe's tribe's tribe into a bucket.

"What a powerless counterattack!"

Looking at the seventh wooden knight in front of him who broke into front of him, Diapolo's eyes calmly reached out and pointed it lightly. The wooden spear, which was nearly one meter in diameter, collapsed inch by inch, turning into wood chips all over the sky.

This is a scene that makes the attackers feel desperate. The weapon wood that took hundreds of years to cultivate was developed. In addition, the ethnic group gradually explored and summarized over thousands of years, and then continuously improved and forged it. In theory, the weapons that could collapse the mountains were directly turned into slag.

"Can you tell me, why do you dare to launch a rebellion?"

Diapolo used his powerful mental power to restrain the free elements in the air, forming an effect that was almost like mind power, imprisoning the huge wooden knight who was as high as twelve meters in the air.

This is actually bullying the weak with the strong, and bullying people purely by relying on their high realm. If he plays like this with an existence at the same level, he will be slapped in the face in minutes. But now he is facing a group of plants that cannot surpass the golden level even if he relies on external objects.

The average level of this group of tool vines is about the silver level, and the innate starting point is pretty good. Relying on the unique wooden "Gundam" of the race, their power can reach the gold level, which is the level of opening up mountains and shutting down rivers.

However, such power can only be considered ordinary when thrown into the main material world. The slightest thing is that the plants do not have so many weaknesses, and their size is relatively large, but these are of no use to Diapolo.

"A decadent empire is not worth our follower!"

The imprisoned wooden knight heard the inquiry from Diapolona deep into his soul and shouted like a crazy believer, as if he was sure that the destruction of the empire was only a matter of time.

Although judging from the current development trend of the empire, it is only a matter of time before the Navarroland Empire is over, the empire is not yet at the point of perseverance, and the empire still has the power to scatter everything.

Under such circumstances, why did the Kudo tribe, once the first doggie in the empire, dare to jump out and rebel publicly, and dare to sneak attack the capital of the empire? This is not enough to describe it as bold and arbitrary.

Diapolo was a little confused. It was understandable that a few individuals were foolish. It was incredible that a group of ethnic groups with a long history had been foolish for thousands of years.

There will be evil when something abnormal happens. There must be extremely reasonable reasons for seemingly unreasonable phenomena, but he has not found the reason now. The rebellion of the Kudo clan must have reasons that he does not know now.

The decline of the empire was the inducement of the Kudo clan's rebellion, but it was definitely not a fundamental factor. It witnessed the total cost of the empire's expansion almost at the beginning. It was definitely better than any clan to know the power of this group of giants. Their dare to rebel must have the power to compete with the empire, otherwise they would not have been able to sneak attack on the imperial capital.

You can even guess boldly that the failure of the sneak attack on the imperial capital was expected by the Kudo leadership, and the anger of the empire was also within their plan.

Therefore, Diapolo could make such an assumption that somewhere in this vast starry sky, the first vassal race under the empire might have prepared a killing weapon to destroy the entire counter-rebel army. With such speculation, Diapolo's actions are naturally more vigilant and cautious.

"I'm asking you, why dare to launch a rebellion?"

Under the mental power that has turned into substance, the wooden armor that is harder than most metals was forcibly pulled down by Diapolo, revealing a human-shaped plant life inside it.

Snake-like vines surging in it, but regardless of the soft movements of these vines, they generally maintain the shape of human figures. They are imitating the posture of giants that once led them to civilization. This is a habit that has been formed over thousands of years. Even if they have been betrayed now, such a form will be difficult to change in a short period of time.

"Because we have mastered the power that is enough to destroy your empire, arrogant giant! The light of the end will surely come to the city of heaven!"

The wooden "Gundam" that was forcibly stripped off from the battlefield, was ready to meet his tool to end his destiny and burst into laughter. It was okay if he was facing ordinary imperial people, but facing the royal family who had the light in fire, he could only turn into gray.

“What is it?”

"When you really face it, you know!"

In order to prevent himself from leaking more information in an uncontrollable situation, the tool vine that was caught by Diapolo ignited the backhand of his body, and the hot flames burned on him.

"Well, it's not bad, but it's useless!"

Looking at the plant life forms that committed suicide in front of him, Diapolo praised this spirit of self-sacrificing himself, but he also felt ridiculous about such behavior. This guy thought that his existence and such a simple suicide could prevent the news from being leaked, so what is the meaning of his power?

The "Dragon" disguised as an ordinary giant gently stretched out his palm, grasped the "soul" that most creatures could not see, and then began to search for information in it.

All his inheritances do not focus on the soul or spirit, but in the huge and complex inheritances, there are more or less some soul-searching spells. However, because they are spells of the dragon clan, most of them are relatively rough and the information they can obtain is quite limited.

"Go, another waste who knows nothing but is still bluffing!"

Diapolo, who had nothing to find, burned the soul in his hand with a disgust with a glazed fire to the purest soul power, and then swallowed it up and attacked him as an enemy, but he would not be ruthless.

"It seems that there are no big killing weapons here!"

Diapolo, who just used the mountain and river beads and hand-rubbed floating cannons to fight, felt a little relieved, because based on the information about his soul collection, we can know that the planet under his feet is just a cultivation base for the young Kudo clan and warships.

It seems that it is very important to say something that is not important, but it seems that nearly half of the hundreds of life planets controlled by the Kudo clan have similar functions, and losing more than a dozen is not a big deal.

"You can let go a little!"

Just as Diapolo was about to end the planetary battle, Ophelia's helpless voice sounded in his ears,

"Can you discuss with me next time you choose the action!"

"Is there something wrong?" Diapolo, who manipulated the unstable gravity field and forced a warship to twist the tricks, was a little confused.

"Agnes is almost made to cry by you!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Diapolo felt inexplicably confused. Since his eldest wife came, in order to avoid suspicion, he has rarely contacted the eldest princess, let alone crying or something.

"You have already started and are still asking me what's the matter?"

"Well, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

Diapolo glanced at the messy battlefield. The fighter planes sent by this fleet and the Phantom God Knights basically controlled the situation. The empire still had an absolute advantage in terms of weapons and soldiers' qualities.

After all, the gap between the sect leader and the vassal is completely unestimated. Only by fighting can you feel the desperate advanced equipment.

So, in the remnant tool vine's glory gaze, Diaporo cut through the sky, leaving a golden light, left the battlefield, and entered the fleet flagship suspended outside the atmosphere.

As soon as he returned to the command hall of the flagship, Diapolo's attention was naturally attracted by the crying princess Agnes there, and his arrival naturally attracted the extremely depressed princess.

“What’s going on?”

Diapolo looked at Ophelia on the side. At this time, he was browsing more than ten screens, which seemed to show the relevant information about the planet under their feet.

"You have already taken action, didn't you expect the consequences? Ask me what I'm doing?"

When she heard Diapolo's inquiry, Ophelia didn't raise her head and continued to do her business. She was commanding the Imperial soldiers who were fighting below.

"What are the consequences expected?" Diapolo still looked innocent and unknowing. This attitude made the eldest princess Agnes angry. She never expected that the person who first posed a serious threat to her inheritance was her foreign aid.

"You have expected what happened today since you asked me to help you arrange the identity of the royal family. Now that your goal has been achieved, are you still pretending?"

"What purpose has I achieved?"
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