Martial World Chapter 1863: Enter the Protoss
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Swire universe, Chaos sea of stars ——
Blood surges, and the killings are boiling.
A splendor of Huaguang rises up, like Xianhong, beautiful and strong, runs through Void and shakes Zhouyu.
click, click.
Amidst the violent fluctuations in the vertical and horizontal directions, large and large decaying asteroid belts are disintegrating and breaking.
They used to be eroded by countless years, and have been decaying for a long time. Now this extremely fierce battle has turned into fly ash directly in the wave that Mo Ke can resist.
The sacred war drums, rumbled, reverberate like a thunderous thunder in this ancient universe.
"Woohoo ..."
The horn long cry, breaking the starry sky, such as ripples echoing in the endless universe, is even more exciting than the holy tribe martial artist.
Where the horn and the drums rang, there were endless assassinations, divine light firing and tearing Void.
Lin Ming mingled among the sacred martial artist spirit ships, passing by this battlefield, and saw many people of the ancient relics fighting and roaring.
Most of these Archaic relics are Celestial and followers of Celestial.
The Archean Protoss martial artist accounts for only a very small number.
It is said that there are only tens of millions of people left in the entire Protoss. For the big races in the universe in 33 days, the population is billions of trillions, and tens of millions of people are not even a drop in the ocean.
In fact, even 10 billion years ago, the population of the Taikoo Protoss was not large, far less than the three major races of the universe at that time. At that time, the Taikoo Protoss was in charge of the universe, and the main residents were followed by the Taikoo Protoss. race. These races are ten million times more numerous than the Archean Protoss.
Sai Protoss are just like their ethnic names. Those powerful tribe are like gods.
God can control the universe. But there are far fewer gods than all beings.
The battle scene is very fierce. The ancient martial artists have three heads and six arms, or golden body, are invincible, or blood is tangled like a river of blood, and the double horns on the head are like hanging sun and moon. Innate Skill combat power is amazing.
So many strong people come together, each qi and blood surges. When combined, they are boundless and infinitely powerful.
But the ancients, though powerful, are now ten times as many as their enemies. Surrounded by ants like saints martial artist!
These saints martial artist are not weak either, they all have Innate Skill bloodline, powerful martial skill Inheritance, one after another start bloodlines, look sloppy, and brave, even if they die they will bite the ancient people.
Although the ancient martial artist are fighting hard, their fists are lost to the four hands, their blood and bravery. Quickly overwhelmed by a tide-like offensive.
Further, some of the ancient clans were separated by the saints martial artist through various means, and they were defeated. Serious casualties!
"The battle is really fierce. Although the ancients took advantage of the terrain to fight guerrilla warfare with the saint martial artist, they will always be found out by the saint martial artist. Once found, this is a large-scale killing. Although the ancients are strong. But the number Too little, it is impossible to reproduce itself. In this way, I am afraid it will be difficult to support for too long ... "Lin Ming in the heart secretly, worried.
Seeing the majesty of the Archaic Protoss and the cruel and courageous of the Holy Tribe, in his heart surged inexplicably stunned and shaken. Decades later, will this happen in the Divine Realm?
The number of human races is huge, far from being comparable to those of the ancient relics. Even if the holy race completely occupied the gods, impossible would kill the human race.
Don't forget, in addition to the 3,000 Great Realms, there are also many Middle Worlds and Little World, and a billion lower realms. It is a huge project to exterminate the human race.
But the holy tribe does not need to exterminate all the human races. He only needs to destroy the Inheritances of the human races, kill the extreme Tian Zun s such as Shenmeng and Di Shajia, destroy their Tian Zun Tiangong, and then kill the dragon teeth, Peerless geniuses such as Xingchi and Jun Biyue have ruined the hope of the human race, so even if the human race is destroyed.
Although many human races will survive in the future, they will only be reduced to lower races like the soul races, driven by people, and left to breathe.
"Did you see the war just now? That was the Legion of His Majesty Botian. They found a stronghold of the Celestials and organized a siege of the army. Now they see victory, and conservatively estimate that they will behead dozens this time. Wantian clan martial artist and millions of clan followers! This is a great battle, not only can you get a huge amount of loot, report the battle, but also get a generous reward from the council! "
The leader of the big realm, Wang Hongye, roared loudly. His words aroused the passion of many saints martial artist. They came to participate in this racial war for chance and military achievements.
"Although we impossible beheaded 100,000 and millions in this operation, our opponents are not the Celestials, but the Archaic Protoss. Catching them alive will also have great rewards! Give me spirits! "
The words of Hongye make a lot of martial artist enthusiastically. Hongye is very satisfied with this.
Although the scale of their upcoming battle is not large, if the battle goes well, there will be great gains. The physical body, soul, and air of the ancient Protoss are treasures. Refining them slowly can be practiced into Core Level Medicine Pill .
A group of people are moving fast. These people are basically Saint Lord or more cultivation level. Even if it involves two races, the strength of Saint Lord should not be underestimated.
They try to avoid the situation where the battle is too intense and crowded, sneaking in the dark Void.
"Here it is, here it is!"
Red leaves suddenly waved, and all the saints martial artist stopped. In front of them, there was a dark Void, disguised as a black hole, but Lin Ming swept away with perception, and knew that this was actually just an illusion. This is a stronghold of the Archean Protoss.
"Do it!"
With the red leaf yelling, more than a hundred Saint Lord shots together, and various divine lights of Yuanyuan penetrated Void, and the ancient Protoss great formation was directly torn up.
Boom!
The terrible explosion, presented in front of the saint martial artist, is an independent world. This world existence is intertwined with space, including houses, mountains, rivers, fields, and the Protoss martial artist.
In appearance, this is not a protoss fighting base, but a village.
It's just the ordinary Taikoo village, because there are old people, women and children.
Although the Innate Skill of the Protoss martial artist is far superior to other races, not everyone can practice Saint Lord. Among their races, there are relatively ordinary martial artists. Of course, they are far more powerful than the mortals of the race.
The Protoss alone is not significantly different from the holy and human races, but their inner vigor is completely different. They are all precious medicines.
"If you can catch it, you will catch it. If you ca n’t catch it, you will kill it all, and the body will be taken away!"
Hongye gave a cold order, and in his eyes there was a trace of bloodthirsty and madness.
The Protoss village in front of him makes him extremely excited, because he saw Protoss girls and children in the village.
Protoss girls, if they are virgins, it is of great benefit to supplement them.
The Protoss boy is better for medicine.
In private transactions between holy clans, the prices of Protoss girls and boys are ten times more expensive than other Protoss.
"Haha, let's all die!"
"Kill them!"
More than a hundred Saint Lord, shot with three realm kings. The size of the Protoss village in front of them is not large. Even if the Protoss is Innate Skill against the sky, impossible to a small village will give birth to the big realm king.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, a god's arrow pierced the sky, a holy tribe Saint Lord who rushed to the front, was directly pierced by this god's arrow, and the entire human body flew out.
In the process of flying backwards, the arrows of God passed through the body and shattered the heart and lungs of this saint martial artist.
"Huh?"
The angle of raising of the red leaf mouth is one radian, "It's interesting, and there is a great young man, his skill is good!"
Hongye is playing in the middle of the village. A young man holding a long bow. The counterpart is cultivation level in the early days of Saint Lord and Saint Lord in the early days. He can shoot Saint Lord and martial artist in the later stage with an arrow, and ignore the powerful physical defense of the holy tribe martial artist. This strength, Extraordinary, a peerless genius.
"Boom!"
The youth rushed into the sky. His body was covered with armor. The armor was covered with dense lightning. in the eyes was full of anger and unyielding.
He kicked out and drove out a saint warrior thousands of miles away. The saint martial artist kicked spit blood. (To be continued)