"Departure~"

With Yang Ling's order, there were more than one hundred and seventy councilors, more than three thousand middle-level commanders, the lowest realm was the Jade Void Realm, more than thirty giant magicians playing soy sauce, and of course, Han Qing, a muscular man, disappeared from the system collectively. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, in the temporary meeting hall of the Western Legion of the New Council, a group of Protoss councilors were looking at Plundeka with some trepidation, they didn't know what the Speaker had summoned them for, why not hold a meeting in the video communication, this kind of face-to-face meeting had no practical significance for the Protoss.

However, they didn't think of any answers, they only felt that there were bursts of energy shaking in the room, and a large number of gods in armor pounced and popped up in thousands, seeing that the equipment was either a councilor or a middle and senior commander, and they were fully armed, the turrets on their shoulders, and the various energy weapons in their hands, almost in the blink of an eye, surrounded the huge conference hall tightly, and the superimposed divine soul power fell down like a nebula, directly pressing the entire conference hall into a creaking sound, and many councilors were caught off guard and directly pressed to the ground。

"It's ...... Not good, they are the ...... of the Third Council"

A councillor suddenly stood up and exclaimed after a brief loss of consciousness, but before he could finish his words, a god clan wearing a Xuanying battle armor who rushed behind him directly slashed at his neck, and in the flash of energy, a head flew up a hundred and ten meters in the air, and then smashed on the table in the center with a clang.

"Huh~"

The congressman who had lost his head was still standing in place, and a fountain of blood gushed out from his neck, instantly pouring dozens of meters into a bloody ground.

The sudden change caused even more panic, and countless councillors began to equip their armor and prepare to resist.

"Choking~"

Han Qing drew his great sword from behind his back and swung it lightly.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying cold fell from the sky, and all the members of the new council felt like they had fallen into an endless ice cave, and their souls began to freeze, and the divine armor that was unfolding was frozen.

The Speaker Prenderka slowly stood up, his eyes swept over all the councillors, and then the diamond shape of his eyebrows flashed slightly, and a curtain of light was projected.

"I, Plandka, today in my capacity as Speaker of the new Parliament and Commander of the Western Legion of the new Parliament, now sign the latest Authorization Act of the Speakers of the Parliament, dismissing all sitting members of the Council, relieving all Western Corps commanders, and relieving all previous bills issued by the new Parliament, and at the same time I declare that all the Western Legions will surrender to the Third Parliament......"

"Wow~~"

All the councillors below were completely stunned, one by one opened their mouths wide, and some of them fell to the ground with a demented face before they could get up from the ground.

"If anyone doesn't want to surrender, I can fulfill him and make him a hero of the new council, and when the time comes, I will engrave his name on the martyr's monument at the entrance of the Protoss Parliament building."

When Plandecka said this, a terrifying momentum was overwhelmingly suppressed, and even the thousands of mid-level commanders in divine armor of the Third Council could not resist and retreated one after another.

Nima, do you want to be so shameless and have a sense of existence?

Yang Ling rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Under the pressure of the momentum exuded by the two of them, coupled with the fact that the neck of the councillor who had his head cut off without saying a word just now was still spurting blood, and the head that fell on the central table was still blinking his eyes in horror, in this double fear and blood, all the councillors completely lost the last trace of courage to resist.

This kind of bloody beheading has not been seen for millions of years, and it is still a councilor, and the protoss has a population of tens of trillions, and it is only a few hundred councilors.

It's scary!

Suddenly, all the parliamentarians were intimidated, and one by one they opened the core of the soul with trembling, and began to accept Prenderka's latest authorization bill, and then one by one they were like deflated balls, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief, even Speaker Plandka surrendered, and it was not too much to surrender with him.

Next, he naturally swore that Yang Ling gained more than thirty councilors, and then arranged for these councilors to go back to accept their respective fleets.

As for the guy who cut off his head, the kind-hearted Yang Ling also arranged for someone to send him to the medical cabin to connect his head, the master of the Clear Void Realm, it's still a pity to die, even mining is much faster than ordinary people, it is estimated that a mining star can be dug up in a few days, and even the planet can be dug into ashes.

After a short period of chaos and busyness, the western legion of the new parliament has basically collapsed, and there are still more than 20 councillors and two speakers, who are still stationed in other war zones, and the next step is to get these two speakers.

Yang Ling wasn't worried at all, as long as he let Plundecka out, he believed that the other two speakers would almost be captured.

A day later, Prenderka informed the other two Speakers of the failure to block the attack on the Third Council, and after losing a dozen councillors and numerous warships, he began to retreat.

The other two Speakers were shocked and shocked, and they could only redeploy their forces and defensive lines to meet the defeated sniper fleet.

Seven days later, Plandka led the defeated fleet through the space passage of the theater command base, passing through six theaters before joining the fleets of the two speakers.

Under the meeting, the other two speakers were stunned by Prenderka's appearance, not only was the Nebula-class ship missing, the Nima space armor was also damaged, and the remaining thirty or so councillors also looked very bad, feeling like they had been hit by something terrifying.

"Pullen, why are you so embarrassed?" asked a speaker in surprise as he looked at Plundeka's projection.

"Alas, don't mention it, behind the scenes of the Third Council are the Terrans, and they have been given the Creation Hallows......"

"What?" said both Speakers, one of whom stammered, "The Artifact of Creation isn't ...... It's not a fake...... Is it fake?"

Prenderka shook his head, "It's not fake, we were deceived by Turan. ”

"No wonder......" The other councillor's face became extremely ugly, "the former council has always refused to surrender, it turns out that the creation plan is real, so what should we do now?"

"We should immediately request a meeting of the Speakers of the Whole Council to discuss this matter, preferably by making peace with the former council, and then confronting the third council together and snatching the artifact of creation. ”

"It's too late, I guess the Third Council and the former Council have reached an agreement, otherwise they wouldn't have attacked us from both the east and the west at the same time, and Tunan may have known about it for a long time, only a few of us were kept in the dark. ”