Centaur Galaxy, Alpha Star.】8】8 Readings,.2√3.￠o

This beautiful planet, which has not been developed, has ushered in the arrival of an uninvited group of tourists today. The escape ships that have been baptized by artillery fire have forced a landing in the originally quiet valley. The noisy waves shocked the animals living in the valley and fled in all directions.

"Alpha Star, here."

Nickel, holding the scepter of the King, looked at the beautiful new world outside the cabin that had not been baptized by war, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and tasted the glory of surviving the disaster. Under the cover of the entire Centaur Planet Army, one hundred and fifty young Centaur Star elites who were highly anticipated were divided into three "seeds" teams, and under the leadership of the three captains, they moved towards the pre-set destination, Alpha Star.

"Differ, how about it? Is there any news about the other two teams?" Nickel, who calmed down, opened his eyes and watched the members of his team walk down the escape ship one after another, and asked.

"Dear Your Highness Nickel, unfortunately, Diver did not detect the signals from the other two escape ships." A human face model appeared on the light screen in front of Nickel, placing all the data he detected in front of Nickel with a gloomy face.

After calculations by artificial intelligence Diver, the probability of the other two escape ships not breaking through the siege is as high as 100%.

"Are you sad, Your Highness Nickel?"

"No, I'm angry." Nickel tightened the King's Scepter in his hand. As smart as him, he had guessed why the Centaur King handed over the scepter to him. The so-called three "seeds" team was a cover from the beginning, and the other two escape ships had never thought of breaking through alive.

"Thanos, the Zitaris, come one by one. I will not let you go, I swear." Angry blood filled the pure white pupils, Nickel's expression looked particularly terrifying against the purple skin. 5∨85∨85∨Read 5∨,.●.●o

Thanos who destroyed his homeland and the Zitarry people who went back on their word were all targets of Nikkor's revenge. He wanted to lead the only forty-nine tribesmen to use the information and crops loaded on the escape ship to rebuild the Centaur Star civilization in a corner that Thanos's hands could not reach.

Develop silently, grow silently, squeeze out resources from the entire galaxy, and then lead the Star Fleet back to step on the Qitari Star and tear Thanos!

"Differ, test the surrounding terrain and find a suitable place for us to live." Even though he was angry, Nickel still did not forget his responsibilities as the new king. He had to eat food bite by bite, and the road had to be taken step by step. There was a long way to go to rebuild the centaur civilization. The most important thing for them now is to find a suitable place for them to live on Alpha Star to stay and avoid the limelight outside.

"Okay, Your Highness Nickel." The absolutely obedient artificial intelligence began to search actively. Three seconds later, a red warning light suddenly lit up on the escape ship.

"Alarm, alarm. His Highness Nickel detected a strange star battleship approaching quickly!"

"Alarm, alarm. His Highness Nickel, detected..."

"alarm…………"

The repeated alarm sounds made Nickel's face, holding the scepter, suddenly become gloomy. At this sensitive time, a battleship appeared on Alpha Star immediately following their escape ship, which made Nickel think too.

"Enemy attack! All members are on guard!"

He quickly walked off the escape ship, and Nickel's voice resounded in the ears of every centaur star man through the King's Scepter in his hand. The well-trained elites understood and gathered all their strength on their hands that had made special handprints. The powers in the forty-nine centaur star man gathered together in this strange way, and then directly transported to Nickel's body holding the King's Scepter!

This is a secret technique unique to the centaur star. It was created by the first generation of Centaur King. The power that can be gathered is unlimited, provided that the body of the person who receives the power can withstand it. The first generation of Centaur King, who created the brilliant centaur civilization, died in the late stage because he forced the force to gather strength regardless of his body when encountering a strong enemy.

"The Dark Legion's Battleship."

As time went by, Nickel, who was waiting in line, looked extremely ugly when he saw the strange warship. He would not admit his mistake. The appearance of the warship had the unique logo of Thanos's Dark Legion.

But, how is that possible?!!

How could Thanos know about Alpha Star?!

After discovering this place, the centaurs who were planning to monopolize the resources of this rich planet, covered up the traces of existence in a special way.

Moreover, what puzzled Nickel was that if this warship came to pursue them, the size would look too small. Or would Thanos think that just sending a team of three or five people could solve them?

The warship slowly landed under Nickel's vigilant gaze. The hatch opened and a man in silver armor walked out of the warship. The red tail of the logo swayed freely behind him, and his cold face was silently contempt and arrogance.

"Son of Thanos, Beckett."

Nickel tightly held the scepter in his hand, and the sound of gritting teeth contained a hint of fear that others could not detect. The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. Compared to Nickel, who is still known as "the most talented in the history of centaur civilization", Thanos's son Beckett has long become the sharpest knife in Thanos's hand, piercing the hearts of countless people.

The cold Beckett is most well-known in addition to his strong strength, which is that he has a bright red tail, a red tail that forms a conspicuous contrast with his black hair.

"A good planet, if you hadn't determined the coordinates in advance, you wouldn't have discovered this place."

"In other words, have you Centaur tribe regarded this place as a refuge after the failure of the war?"

Feeling the breeze that gently caressed her face and smelling the fragrance of the trees in the primeval forest, Beckett looked around and saw all the scenery. After approaching Nickel step by step, he was approaching Nickel's ending formation, and an invisible pressure also surged into Nickel's heart.

Without speculation, he was too busy. Based on the idea of ​​starting first, Nickel raised his scepter in his right hand, and countless spheres containing energy also appeared behind Nickel.

"Go to die!"

Accompanied by Nickel's slightly ferocious roar, dense energy bombs rushed towards the direction pointed by the scepter - Beckett!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

The roar of energy bombs falling on the ground was endless.

The earth was trembling, the forest was wailing, and the flying dust obscured Nikkor's solemn eyes.

Is it solved?

Nickel tightened the scepter in his hand, and Beckett's figure walked out of the smoke and dust in the sky, unscathed, and there was no trace of wear on his silver armor.

How could it be?!

A hint of disbelief flashed through Nickel's heart.

"Wairy power, is this the level of warriors of Centaurus?"

The words from Beckett made Nickel feel insulted.

Time, time, he just lacks such a little time to grow!

"The stupid Centaurs really have no need to exist." Beckett stopped moving forward, raised his right hand disdainfully, and aimed his palm at Nickel and the forty-nine Centaurs behind him.

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Under his arrogant attitude, the majestic energy surged on Beckett, ready to go! 11
Chapter completed!