The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1815: Into God

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Tang Zheng was also taken aback by hearing the question of the Protoss. Nascent Soul Avatar didn't even have a natal idol. Isn't he a Protoss anymore?

How is it different from other Protoss?

When Tang Zheng said nothing, the eyes of the Protoss changed, and Tang Zheng looked up and down, frowning gradually, and the more he looked, the more he felt that there was a problem.

"You and the guy in the rumor seem to be different in other respects except for the long one." The Protoss muttered to himself.

Tang Zheng's heart was awe-inspiring, and the Protoss was so flamboyant that he gradually saw the problem.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the mind of the Protoss, and a bold idea floated. He yelled and shouted inconceivably: "You are not him!"

Tang Zhengyou sighed and said, "You still see it."

Tsang Zang ’s heart was tight, and the Protoss recognized the wrong person, and his heart was agitated, which gave Tang Zheng a great opportunity.

Once the Protoss sees this, he will no longer be afraid of Tang Zheng, but his confidence will increase greatly, and Tang Zheng ’s advantage will disappear.

"Tang Zheng!"

The Dizang King blurted out, trying to stop Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng was unseen, and said to the Protoss: "I thought you would be blind all the time."

The protoss jumped like thunder, Tang Zheng dared to say that he was blind, he clenched his fists, and shouted: "You are not him, then you are a fake, I kill you easily, I dare to tease me, I promise you will die Very miserable. "

The monk of the Tibetan sigh regretfully sighed.

At this point, Tang Zheng is in danger.

Tang Zheng did not seem to realize this at all, and jokingly said to the Protoss: "You are so confident?"

"Of course!"

"Haha." Tang Zheng smiled lightly: "You are too confident to come too late. If you see through early, then you still have a first-line life, but now, you have no first-line life."

“I ’m not alive?” Protoss pointed to the tip of his nose as if he heard the most funny joke and said, “This should be what I said to you.”

"You still don't understand." Tang Zheng shook his head and said, "The situation is changing rapidly. You have missed your best fighter, so you have no chance."

The Dizang Wang thought deeply and carefully observed Tang Zheng. Finally, his eyes flashed with light, and his eyes could no longer be removed from Tang Zheng. He said in amazement: "You ... succeeded?"

With a smile on his face, Tang Zheng looked at the King of Tibet and said, "King of King Tibet, you are much better than this **** clan's vision. I did succeed and crossed the threshold."

"God is a god!" The king of Tibet was surprised and happy, staring at Tang Zheng scorchingly, not wanting to miss any detail.

Tang Zheng became a **** under his eyelids, but he didn't know it. Not only that, even the Protoss didn't notice, is this Protoss really blind?

The Protoss woke up like a dream, pointing at Tang Zheng, and kept shaking his head: "Impossible, you have become a god, have n’t you already been a god? What is going on, you have become a god, then another Who are you? "

The deity of the Protoss generally murmured to themselves, and the look of Tang Zheng's eyes was unpredictable, and the complex was beyond description.

"He is my Nascent Soul Avatar." Tang Zheng said lightly.

"Nascent Soul Avatar?" The Protoss lost his soul and doubted that he had heard it wrong. He said: "Nascent Soul Avatar is so weak that it can be cultivated into Protoss, and it's faster than your deity. You don't lie to me to make an excuse. "

Obviously, he does n’t believe it at all.

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "I still have to lie to you now?"

After a pause, Tang Zheng asked curiously: "You said that Nascent Soul Avatar is very weak, what about Nascent Soul Avatar of your Protoss?"

"How could the human race have such a weak existence as Nascent Soul Avatar, and our natal **** completely crushed Nascent Soul Avatar." The Protoss proudly showed off.

"The Protoss did not have Nascent Soul Avatar." Tang Zheng suddenly realized: "The Protoss and my imagination are really different."

"Is it possible for you to imagine the power of the Protoss," the Protoss said contemptuously.

Tang Zheng shook his head and said: "There is a problem, let me think about it carefully."

Tang Zheng rubbed his temples and thought about it carefully, but he didn't take Shenshen seriously.

The Protoss jumped like thunder, which completely ignored his existence. He had never been so provocative. He pointed at Tang Zheng, his trembling fingers shouted, and shouted, "You not only despise me, but also despise the Protoss. "

"Protoss?" Tang Zheng snapped his head suddenly, suddenly realized, "I finally know that Protoss and God are actually two concepts."

"Protoss is the god." The other party retorted hysterically: "Your kind of rebellion is insincere, and you must put your bones down."

Tang Zheng was deaf and muttered to himself: "The Protoss created human beings, pretending to be gods, and standing above them. In fact, they are only a race. They are only stronger than humans, or have a higher starting point than humans. Humans are strong. "

The eyes of the Protoss became more and more confused, and they shouted: "Great rebellion, great rebellion ..."

Dizang Wang heard a bit of mystery from these remarks, as if a ray of light was shining in his heart, illuminating every corner of his body. He thoughtfully said, "I understand, the Protoss is A race, not a real god, can also be defeated and killed. "

Tang Zheng looked at the king of Tibet with approval, and said, "You are right, so, what terrible is the Protoss? They are self-proclaimed by God, then we will slaughter the gods, and if they kill, they will throw away their helmets and armor, and lower their arrogance. Head. "

The king of Dizang was in a state of turmoil and full of enthusiasm. He said, "Large husband, as it should be."

The Protoss has forgotten to shout and stared blankly at Tang Zheng and Dizang Wang. I do n’t know how to describe the feelings in my heart. The Protoss has always regarded himself as a god. Is it really just a race, only a little more powerful.

His heart was shaken.

But he immediately shook his head and suppressed the absurd thought, saying, "No, the Protoss is the god, not just a race."

His eyes gradually became firmer. gloomy looked at Tang Zheng and rebuked: "You talk nonsense, delusional shake my heart, tell you, you failed, I will kill you now."

He did n’t give Tang Zheng the chance to speak again. The natal idol rose into the air and flew into the air. His big hand grabbed the air, and the black clouds gathered. A silver Lightning drilled out of the black cloud and fell into the hands of the mortal idol.

Lightning turned into a long whip, descended from the sky, and pumped fiercely towards Tang Zheng.

The world is divided into two by this Lightning whip.

Boom!

The earth cracked, and a bottomless gully appeared, with an arc flashing in the gully, exuding terrifying power.

Tang Zheng stood under the Lightning whip, he raised his head, and the Lightning whip swelled sharply in his eyes, getting bigger and closer.

The color of ecstasy rises in the eyes of the gods.

This attack exhausted the eight success forces, just to kill one. If it fails, the consequences will be unimaginable.

No!

Successfully!

Seeing that the Lightning whip has reached the top of Tang Zheng's head, Tang Zheng seems to be unable to fight back because of this violent momentum and is dumbfounded.

The God Race's heart is settled. At this moment, Tang Zheng has no chance of turning over, and all the dust is settled.