Chapter Ninety-Five: The Beast God

Chen Haoran couldn't help but sigh: "What a domineering existence! If I one day can deduce the Six Gods to this extent?" Ancient Protoss? Does that kind of thing exist? ”

The ancient gods in that world were like the gods in the myths and stories of Chen Haoran's world, and they had superhuman strength from the moment they were born.

After continuously absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, they began to be dissatisfied with the replenishment of essence and began to absorb human blood.

As if he had heard some joke, the white-robed man laughed and said, "Lord of the Yan Clan, in my eyes, you are just an ant, and an ant dares to kill a god? I will stand here today, motionless, I want to see if you can hurt me." ”

Yan Ba clenched the spear in his right hand and let out a loud shout, and a silver-white spear turned into a meteor and flew towards the throat of the white-robed man.

That shot contained endless beast power, and the beasts that were sleeping in Yan Ba's body roared and pounced on the white-robed man.

"The power of the beast, how can humans control the power of the beast. ”

The white-robed man's eyebrows were twisted together, they were the ancient gods, above all the races in this world, and they possessed magical powers that other races could not have.

One of the most powerful is the ability to harness wild beasts to attack enemies.

The white-robed man took three steps back and took out a soft sword from his waist, the spiked soft sword constantly cutting the life of the beast soul like a god of death in the herd.

The spear in Yan Ba's hand was stationed in the air, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the white-robed man, and he said slowly: "He is worthy of being called a god." ”

If he hadn't cultivated the Six Divine Decisions, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the slightest idea of rebelling against them.

The white-robed man said in a cold voice, "Human, you have violated the dignity of the Protoss, and you have become an enemy of the Protoss. Tell me, how did you master the power of the beast god, and I might be able to keep you a whole corpse. ”

Yan Ba smiled and said, "Do you think that our human race are all greedy for life and afraid of death? If each of our clansmen can control this kind of power, sooner or later, you high-ranking Protoss will be pulled down from the altar by us. You're scared!"

The white-robed man had to admit that he was indeed a little scared! Once all the human beings had mastered this skill that could obtain the abilities of the Protoss, then the millions of human armies would definitely be able to destroy the rule of the Protoss.

Their Ancient Protoss had less than 200,000 clansmen, while the Terrans had reached a terrifying eight million.

This number is still the number that the Ancient Protoss needed nearly half a million humans to sacrifice to them every year.

The white-robed man is one of the guardians of the ancient gods, known as the white elephant god, one of the twelve gods.

The power of the holy beast white elephant sleeping in the body also belongs to a kind of power of the beast god. It is the same as the power of the beasts of Yanba, and it is a manifestation of the power of the beast god.

Yan Ba seemed to be aware of the characteristics of the White Elephant Heavenly God's attack and defense methods, and said with a solemn face, "You are also the successor of the Beast God?"

The white-robed man snorted coldly and said, "Inheritor, no, the awakened bloodline of our ancient god clan is definitely not to the level of an inheritor like the beast god. Human, let me tell you how terrible the ancient gods were! The power of the sleeping beast god in my body is all the power of the holy beast white elephant, and when the holy beast white elephant and the beast god competed for the position of the beast god, they only lost the upper hand. ”

"Sure enough, it's a holy beast white elephant. ”

Yan Ba slowly exhaled the turbid breath after that.

And Chen Haoran, who looked down on the whole situation as a bystander, felt his scalp tingle, what kind of world is this, and why is there a distinction between the human race and the god race?

The Protoss has had powers that the Terrans do not possess since they were born, so why is Heaven so unfair?

If Chen Haoran was one of the clansmen of the Yan Clan, he dared to say that he would never dare to come to disobey the will of the God Clan.

Yan Ba clenched the silver-white spear with both hands, and suddenly the spear was like a lotus flower in full bloom, and the pink lotus petals were divided into dozens of pieces in an instant, each of which contained infinite power!

"The power of ten thousand beasts!

Yan Ba shot out, ten thousand beasts roared, and the beasts from the flood wilderness unleashed their own power to the fullest.

The White Elephant Celestial God sneered and said, "Stupid human, you still don't understand? No matter how much you cultivate, a human being is still a human being, and it can't be compared to the Protoss at all. Do you think that you can fight our Protoss if you master the power of the Beast God?

The soft sword in the hand of the white elephant god turned into a black shadow in mid-air, and the phantom of a holy beast white elephant appeared, which was a fierce beast with a body size of a mountain, and the trunk of the elephant more than ten meters long waved in the air, constantly knocking away one incoming offender after another.

"Damn!"

Yan Ba, who had overdrawn his vitality to fight, was a little physically exhausted, and his body was shaky, but those deep eyes still did not lose their original brilliance.

"The six gods will explode for me!"

Yan Ba ran the Six Divine Decisions with all his might, and a majestic aura surged from heaven and earth.

The White Elephant Heavenly God was slightly surprised, it was impossible for anyone in their Ancient God Clan to be able to absorb such a large amount of aura in such a violent manner, what kind of terrifying cultivation method had been mastered by this human being.

"It's too late for you to give up. I can turn you and your family into the Ancient Protoss, you just need to hand over that cultivation secret book. ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Ba's mouth, and he laughed and said: "Hahahahahaha! Do you Protoss also feel afraid? I thought that you Protoss were all mongrels who were not afraid of heaven and earth! Do you think that I, Yan Ba, have such a little dream? I Yanba want to overthrow the entire Protoss, and the power I have is very weak, but I believe that in ten or a hundred years, your Protoss will definitely die tragically at the hands of our human beings." ”

Do you think you alone will be able to take out the rule of our Protoss? Without our Protoss, you humans would be a bunch of wretched creatures. We created you, why don't you be grateful? ”

Yan Ba clutched his chest and said with a look of indignation, "What did you Protoss create us for? We have been your tools since the moment we were born, constantly mining for you what is in this vibrant land. And every year you have to be sacrificed like cattle and sheep, they are all living human beings! You animals should experience what it feels like to be killed by humans. Animals without any emotion. ”