Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Xandar, the former capital of the Nova Corps, and the place where the civilization of the Andromeda Galaxy was first born.

This place has now become a bad place for all interstellar businessmen to avoid. What happened here two months ago shocked the entire Southern Galaxy. The scene where the powerful Nova Corps was forced to withdraw from Xandar was enough to deter all evil-minded guys In short, in this world that is now occupied by demons, the prosperity brought by the Nova Legion is no longer there.

No one wants to come here, and even getting close is risky.

However, at the dawn of this day, a warship in stealth mode landed silently in Xandar's damaged star port.

"Swish Swish Swish"

Three dark green conical warships appeared above the Centurion battleship, surrounding it. The demons clamored to sink it, but none of them dared to do so.

The reason is simple, this ship is carrying Bawang's distinguished guests.

The Iranian centurion came down from the battleship with his secretary. Tina, a black-haired elf in military uniform, was holding a silver safe in her hand. Behind her were fully armed Nova Warriors, including 4 A centurion, and hundreds of elite veterans.

Obviously, the Nova Corps has also made complete preparations for such a thing as stepping into the Devil's Lair. Outside the space distortion point closest to Xandar, an entire fleet is on the way at any time. If the Overlord does not intend to fulfill his promise , this battleship will immediately jump to the top of Xandar.

"Look at those battleships!"

Ms. Rael stepped out of the star port and was instantly attracted by the dark green battleship in the sky. She turned her head and said to the other centurions behind her:

"The last time we were here, there were no such things here!"

"Obviously, they're learning from us..."

Another centurion who is proficient in engineering pushed his glasses and said in a low voice: "This warship has a strong Xandar style, but the internal drive should be some kind of magical power that we don't understand, and the imitation is very rough. In actual combat, one Centurion battleship can destroy at least three such weapons, but..."

"quantity..."

Ms. Rael knew what her colleagues were worried about. The most terrifying thing about the demon army in front of her was not their ability to learn, but their numbers and crowd tactics, which were almost brought to the extreme by these rough demons.

"bang bang"

Two huge dark green war blades crossed together, blocking the advance of the Nova Corps. Two abyss lords in simple armor stared at these people with undisguised murderous intent, and beside them, a The dreadlord, who was only wearing gorgeous armor, retracted his ferocious wings in a pretentious manner, and leaned slightly towards these people, with some kind of cold malice shining in those cunning eyes.

"Stop whoever comes! In front of you is the temporary residence of the great, evil Overlord. As the most respectful servant of the Overlord, I feel it is my duty to figure out..."

The fear demon king Shi Shiran walked up to these soldiers with his hands behind his back:

"What on earth are you here for? Are you here to send a declaration of war?"

"Banazard...this is not the first time we have met."

Irani Rael stared fearlessly at the Dreadlord in front of her. She said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way! I brought what your monarch needs."

The Dreadlord snorted. It grabbed its chin with its sharp claws and looked at the soldiers in front of it with prey eyes. It seemed to be thinking where it would be better to attack, but after a few seconds, it still got out of the way. It didn't have the guts to disobey Seber's orders.

When passing by the dreadlord, Ms. Rael whispered:

"Be careful, Dreadlord, because of your misconduct in the Rift galaxy, your head is worth 4 million star dollars in the Nova Corps, and 5 million star dollars in the Kree Empire. Believe me, every one in this star field is in the stars Any bounty hunter who meets you will desperately want to kill you!"

"Hmph, then let them come!"

There was a hint of viciousness in the eyes of the Dread Demon King. He was not afraid of this threat. On the contrary, the process of fighting wits and courage with those bounty hunters made him experience the fun he had never had in the boring hell.

This is probably one of the few demon lords who are unwilling to return to the newborn hell.

Watching the envoys of the Nova Legion walk into the command hall of Cyber, Banazade snorted, and he turned his head and shouted to the two guarding abyss lords:

"Maniros, Margano, do you want to go out "hunting" with me?"

The abyss lord on the left yawned and said in a low voice:

"No! Those Cree people are too weak, they don't make any sense at all... Azaka drew a lot of blood yesterday, and now I just want to sleep well..."

The abyss lord on the right was eager to try. He waved the halberd of resentment in his hand and shouted loudly:

"Banazard, should we kill that Cree base this time? Those bastards dared to bomb me with shells. I wanted to raze it a long time ago!"

"Let's go then! Kill them all today!"

The fearful demon king laughed and tore apart the space, and disappeared in place. The huge abyss lord also disappeared in the beam of transmission light, and another abyss lord leaned on his head with a halberd, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Demons are not without intelligence, they are just lazy to use their brains. They also have a complete set of social classes. For the upper demons, they also have their own entertainment, but most of the time, those entertainment will appear like this... .evil.

On the other side, in Cyber’s command hall, the sleepy Overlord yawned to welcome the envoys of the Nova Legion. He looked at the centurions sitting opposite him, and said with a smile:

"I thought you guys would be later..."

"swish"

The box in Tina's hand slid across the table and was firmly caught by Seber.

"Stop talking nonsense, Overlord, I brought what you need..."

The Iranian centurion stared at Saber: "I want what you promised!"

"Hold on."

Saibo reached out to open the box: "I want to check it!"

The silver-white box is lined with gorgeous black velvet, and there are 4 holy white crystals neatly placed in it. Saibo picked up one and put it in front of his eyes. In the dim light shining from the top of his head, this thing bloomed brightly. flame halo.

Saber whistled, put it back in the box, and with a flick of his hand, the box disappeared.

"Is it only 4 yuan?"

He looked at the centurion in front of him, who sighed helplessly: "We searched the entire galaxy and neighboring galaxies, and only found 4 pieces, but the pressure within the legion is very high, and the Queen's political opponents are desperately We don’t have that much time to look for her anymore.”

The centurion, who was like an iron lady, said in a deep voice:

"The queen urgently needs the restoration of Xandar to stabilize people's hearts!"

"Okay, okay...I got it!"

Saibo stood up and straightened his clothes. He looked at the centurions in front of him and threw out a huge dark green magic iron box. Tina reached out to open it, and it was filled with densely packed soul stones.

Saibo stretched his neck and said to the centurions in front of him:

"For the sake of my happy mood, I can barely count you as fulfilling the agreement ahead of time. The souls of 500,000 civilians are here. The resurrection circle is constructed in the underground cabin. They only need enough flesh and energy to be able to Become your people again...but remember!"

Saibo stretched out a finger and waved it in front of everyone:

"You still owe me a crystal, within 50 years, I have to see it, otherwise, I would be happy to bring my legion back and "settle the score" with you..."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the bad expressions of these centurions, and disappeared into the command hall, and his voice sounded in the sky the next moment:

"Demons, it's time to go home..."

"The war you long for is not over yet. Return to hell and recuperate... Soon, the burning expedition of the legion will really begin. Polish your weapons and sharpen your fangs. I will lead you to fight to the end The end of this universe!!!”

"Swish Swish Swish Swish"

Thousands of lights of reverse summoning lit up throughout Xandar, like a bright rainbow in the sky, and the demon guards roared upwards, as if to leave their mark on this conquered land again, The demon warlocks returned to Hell with their own research results, where they, who had already seen the interstellar war, would use magic technology to rearm Hell.

And those demon lords tear open the space with their rich booty, no one complains, no one is dissatisfied, this time the invasion is more violent, more outrageous, and more enjoyable than all previous cross-border invasions!

Even the harshest demons can't slander the magnificence of this war. In the banner of the Overlord, they captured an entire galaxy from the hands of two major forces. What could be greater than such a victory?

While other hell lords were still messing around on the earth, Cyber ​​had already brought them across the universe, and the title of the king of hell had already been well deserved.

But to be honest, compared to the title of King of Hell, Saibo hopes to have more fragments in his hands. He looked at the distant stars above his head, and there were countless fragments scattered in the starry sky. In the days to come, the demons of hell who had been sold backhand by Cyber ​​to Phoenix were destined to run around for this.

Although those demons who only have destruction and killing in their minds probably won't hate this job.

Calculated in this way, in fact, the name Fragment Stalker is more suitable for Cyber.

"The Xandar you asked for, I will give it back to you!"

Saibo stood above the sky, looking at the centurions below: "Your world has no secrets for me, and I am going to my next battlefield... wish me luck!"

"swish"

Saibo's figure disappeared into the beam of light from the teleportation technique, and the centurions walked out of the command hall. The city in front of them had been reduced to ruins, and after the last demon warlock left, the dark sky was unmanned, and the heavy The clouds dispersed, the first ray of sunlight shone into the long-lost land, and even the wind became fresh.

Irani Rael knelt down and stirred up a handful of black dust on the ground. Her eyes were full of pain and mourning, but after a while, she stood up and turned to the secretary behind her. Na says:

"Call the fleet to enter the field, and the whole country will be electrified in 2 hours...Under the guidance of the queen, the vicious demons have been repelled, we have won a brilliant victory, the Xandar star is restored, and the glory belongs to the queen!"

"yes!"

The secretary gave a standard military salute and turned to leave. Ms. Rael turned around wearily and looked at the centurions behind her. The expressions on their faces were different, but there was absolutely no joy.

"My comrades, this battle has made us understand how vast the universe is and how weak our strength is. Although the war madmen within us have been eliminated, as the leaders of the Nova Corps, we must Shame..."

"Next time... the next time we face demons, we must let them know the price of humiliating Nova!!!"

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"hum"

Between the flashing arcs of dark green portal light, Seber was already standing on a strange land. The trans-galaxy teleportation made him a little dizzy, but he returned to normal in less than a second. He looked left and right, Found here is a post-war ruins.

Everywhere you look, there are traces of being burned by raging flames. On the remaining buildings, you can still vaguely see golden paint and gorgeous architectural styles, and the whole city is dead silent, with mindless walking corpses Wandering back and forth in the dark streets, there are infested alien aberrations that feed on the walking corpses, and even more terrifying killers lurk in the dark, those flesh-hungry ghouls screaming to escape from the coming of Cyber. area.

Just the scorching air already made them shiver.

"We respectfully dedicate this world to you, King of Hell, Conqueror of the Stars, Great and Cruel Overlord!"

The gloomy voice rang in his ears, causing Saibo to frown. He turned his head, and the leader of the glabra was kneeling respectfully at his feet, expecting the reward from the Overlord.

"Well... it's a bit too much... But in general, facing an arrogant and arrogant civilization that took away our treasures, all of this is still within the tolerance range."

Saibo shook his head, stretched out his hand to call out the scythe, and strode towards the darkness ahead, he said in a deep voice:

"I have other uses for this world captured by you, so I can't give it to you, but after returning to hell, your race will have a separate planet as a brood... Forget about those enslaved Be driven to the past, in my legion, glabres will also have a place for you."

"Praise be to your mercy, Overlord!"

The leader of the glabra fell on the ground, and behind him, a dozen or so huge glamor also knelt on the ground, and they shouted loudly:

"The Miba will always stand under your banner, and we will dedicate everything to fight for you!"