The Protoss warriors are too powerful, each of them is like a chariot, and their powerful bodies let them crush over like a torrent, and tens of thousands of Protoss are galloping at the same time, this is the real sense of the tiger and wolf, and it is a group of invincible war maniacs.

The blood was monstrous, the sound of killing was resounding, the mountains and the ground cracked where the Protoss passed, and the land of Dongzhou was almost cracked.

I don't know how many years it took to build the high-rise buildings and bustling cities, just because they were implicated in the aftermath of the battle, and they turned into powder.

The Protoss and the Terran fought each other in close combat, and their combat effectiveness was extremely amazing, and pieces of blood flew up, and the Terran suffered large-scale casualties in an instant.

"Kill, kill a blood-stained land, kill a clean world without dirty Terrans, and let the Terrans be removed from this world forever!"

Ling Tianhou shouted.

The Giant Wood Protoss is at the forefront, desperately in need of a war to wash away their shame and avenge their hatred.

"Avenge the God King!"

The Night Protoss was also roaring, the scene was so shocking that the sky was almost collapsing.

"This group of gods is too fierce!" Dugu Sheng couldn't kill it no matter how he killed, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

It is impossible for the Protoss powerhouses to watch the Terran powerhouses slaughter their subordinates, they also soar to the sky, one by one Horcruxes are recovering, releasing a terrifying power, penetrating far away.

"Today, blood washes Dongzhou, blood washes the human race!"

There were countless cries filled with hatred.

The hatred of six thousand years ago, most of the Protoss have never forgotten, it was a huge festival that almost wiped out the race, enough to make them engraved in their bones for generations.

Not to mention, two years ago, Zhang Heng went deep into the Protoss, joined forces with Yao Zihe, and did a big job.

That time, it directly made the Protoss hurt to the bones, and the combination of new and old hatreds naturally turned into madness.

"The Terran fight to the death, Kyushu is our hometown, and we have nowhere to retreat!" The Terran monk had red eyes, and he was speechless for any words, at this moment, there was only a death battle.

This is a battle of annihilation, and no side can afford to lose.

A figure, turned into black smoke, very elegant, swept through the crowd, slaughtering thousands in the blink of an eye.

This person is the reincarnation of the Night God Clan, he has comprehended the law of the night for many years, and has lived for three thousand years, and his whole person is like a shadow, suddenly shrouded in it, which is frightening, but difficult to capture.

"Leave it for me!"

The Wood Spirit took to the air, found the Rotating Weather, and engaged it.

She is only in the early stage of transforming into a god, but like Zhang Heng, she is a strong man in the late stage of the weather.

"What a powerful girl!"

The pupils of the rotating weather contracted, and he could see that Mu Ling was very young, at such an age, he became a god, when did the human race have such a demon?

The two fought fiercely, and it was difficult for others to intervene, and they fought thousands of rounds in a blink of an eye.

The reincarnation of the weather is exhausted, sometimes ethereal as smoke, sometimes extremely fierce, trying his best, but he can't help it.

"In addition to Zhang Heng, when will the human race have another demon?"

Turning Tiantian's face was ugly, he was pressed and beaten by a little girl who was not as strong as himself, and he lost face.

"Zhang Heng is my master!"

Mu Ling said indifferently, but he pinched the seal with both hands.

"Nine changes of the Xuannu, the first change!"

The aura of the wood spirit suddenly soared, and a cold light shot out of her eyes, and the green frost sword in her hand slashed through a piece of silver light, slashing directly towards the rotating heaven.

Rumble!

The face of the rotating weather changed greatly, and he was busy resisting, but Rao did his best, and he still suffered a heavy blow.

And Mu Ling took the opportunity to kill her, although she was young, but her combat experience was not bad, and she had no distractions, like a cold lake.

The heart was clear, the sky was not shocked, with an indescribable coldness, Mu Ling slashed out a sword again, and cut off his head with a pop, and the blood wave rushed very high.

"Rotating Weather!"

Many Protoss saw this scene and exclaimed, the powerhouse in the late Tianqi period was already an extremely important big man, but he was killed by a little girl like this.

"Kill!"

A group of celestial weather groups attacked it, directly besieging and killing Xiang Mu Ling.

"The nine changes of the Xuannu, the second change!"

"Nine changes in the Xuannu, the third change!"

“……”

"Nine changes of the Xuannu, the seventh change!"

Mu Ling's dexterous slender jade hand pinched the dazzling seal, but it was a powerful force, which suddenly enveloped her body, and her aura suddenly increased, and it didn't seem to be weaker than the powerhouse in the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

"What kind of secret art is this?"

Whether it was the human race or the god race, they were all shocked, and they were very shocked by the exercises practiced by the wood spirits.

Mu Ling rushed over, she is no longer what she used to be, her combat power is monstrous, she has the demeanor of Zhang Heng, crossing the border to kill people is like chopping melons and vegetables, her eyes are indifferent, without the slightest emotion, but in her heart, there is only one thought.

"I can't embarrass my master!"

The wood spirit is like a fairy descending, peerless, but where it passes, it has become a meat grinder, and I don't know how many gods have fallen.

But the fact that the wood spirit slaughtered all sides did not mean that the other monks were also so smooth.

"Ah......h

I don't know how many monks were screaming, falling one after another, this is the most casualty among cultivators since entering the era of the end of the Dharma.

The fall of the Transformation God Venerable has already begun.

If it weren't for the Valley of Freedom, the three holy places, and some ancient forces were still supporting, I am afraid that the monks would have been defeated.

By the time this bayonet saw red, the numerical superiority of the Protoss had been undoubtedly exposed, and they took the number of 10,000 people as a unit, turning into a piece of blood and rushing out, and the blood was swirling, and the 10,000 people seemed to have become one person, as if bathed in the blood of the ancient beasts, fearless and resolute impact, borrowing from each other, sharing the damage with each other, and slowly advancing into the past.

This is a very incomprehensible means of breakthrough, how can a cultivator resist when they form such a formation?

All those who dared to stand in the way were trampled into bloody mud.

Airplanes!

At this moment, there was a terrible loud noise in the sky, and one after another ancient chariots rose into the sky, flashing with a cold metallic luster, and it was simple and simple.

Hundreds of chariots rushed out, each one full of swords and arrow holes, apparently having experienced the baptism of war and leaving traces of time.

The chariot roared past, crushing the void, and the three holy places, as well as the major ancient sects and families, drove the chariot to stop the galloping god clan.

The chariot rushed into battle, crushing the heavens and the earth, the Protoss suffered a big loss, falling one after another like mowing grass, life passed, and blood flowers bloomed!

The Protoss wanted to counterattack, but the chariot was engraved with dense ancient runes, and it actually had some kind of restraint on the Protoss, so that they couldn't move, but fell under the chariot.

"In ancient times, the Terran monks drove these chariots and trampled on our people!"

"I didn't expect that more than 6,000 years have passed, and these chariots are still preserved!"

"Well, seeing these chariots, the hatred in my heart is aroused again!"

The Protoss screamed and trembled.

Out of their rage, they rushed towards the chariots like a tidal wave.

These chariots represent their painful memories, and in ancient times, the strong men of the human race drove these chariots and almost wiped out the entire Protoss.

And now, the ancient powerhouse has left, but these chariots are still there, and there are many blood marks on them, which are the marks left by the dead gods six thousand years ago, which is their history of humiliation.

"The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, driving a long car and stepping through the ancestral land of the Protoss!"

The chariot rushed up and collided with the Protoss.

In a short period of time, a huge wave of casualties was formed, and these specially made chariots were specially built to deal with the Protoss.

But after a while, when the follow-up men of the Protoss followed and crushed them in an endless number, even these ancient chariots could not be shaken in the slightest.

The chariot is still the chariot, but the person who drives the chariot is far less powerful.

So the Protoss regained the upper hand, the chariots were shattered, the people in the cars were dragged out, and some Protoss had red eyes and bit each other's throats in one bite!

"Kill, kill, bloody gods today!"

"Tremble, war, the Protoss will definitely dominate the ancestral star!"

The Protoss roared, sang ancient songs, and slaughtered.

The Terrans couldn't stop it, which was expected, and even the three holy places, Xiaoyao Valley, began to have large-scale casualties.

But at this moment, in the sky, a golden rainbow suddenly rushed out.

"It's finally good!"

All the practitioners were shocked in their hearts.

This was the signal of the agreement, and they took out a talisman seal from the storage ring and crushed it directly.

In the sky, a teleportation array that had already been built suddenly appeared.

One by one, the cultivators were swept into the teleportation array.

When it reappeared, it was already on the edge of Dongzhou.

There were only countless Protoss left, standing in place, dazed.

"What happened?"

An ominous meaning suddenly came to my heart.