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"I'm hurt, I'm actually hurt......"

The Protoss man lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his own cracked wound and gushing blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info.me

In his heart, he simply could not accept the fait accompli in front of him.

It's no wonder that he is a second-layer Protoss powerhouse in the Mahayana Period, how can he accept the fact that he was injured by two Terrans who only have doppelganger cultivation, even though it was only a flesh injury.

In a rage, he forcibly withdrew his fist wind, and the violent true qi contained in the Liemang Fist instantly poured back into his body, scurrying around in his body, and after a little while, he forcibly suppressed it, and the blood that kept gushing out of the wound was also forcibly sealed by him.

However, the blood stains on his white robe still reminded him that he, a protoss with a strong physique, had just been broken by a man and a woman in front of him, which was a huge insult to the protoss.

"Well, it's really good, you all have to die today to avenge this broken body......"

The Protoss man was extremely hateful in his heart, the muscles on his face were constantly twitching, and the momentum emanating from his body, the words and tone in his mouth all showed his anger at this time.

The breath was released, the sudden thunder roared, and the Protoss man floated in the air, and at some point, a scythe appeared in his hand.

"Since you can hurt me, you can be regarded as having some strength...... Before you die, you can see my Commandment Scythe, and before your life ends, I will give you two lowly Terrans a great glory......" The Protoss man sneered, then turned his head, glanced at Long Qing and the others, and continued to say coldly: "You know, none of the three of them have the opportunity to directly face my Commandment Scythe. ”

For Long Qing, Long Nan and Long Qiong, this is a great irony, and even an insult, indeed, the three dragon clan powerhouses of the Mahayana period joined forces, and they did not force this god clan man to use his own weapons, but at this time, these two Terran men and women who were actually cultivated only clones did it.

"You ......"

Long Qing wanted to refute, but found that there was no way to refute it at all, because what the Protoss man said was indeed the truth.

Although Long Qing could already see that whether it was this man who had an extremely close relationship with Long Ziyan or that woman who was extremely beautiful, her status among the human race was definitely unusual, but she still couldn't accept this fact.

Her arrogance collapsed in an instant in front of the Protoss man, as well as Song Li and Gu Youlan.

"Hey, do you Protoss usually need to do farm work?" Song Li didn't pay attention to the reactions of Long Qing and the others, and he also didn't take the disguised praise of the Protoss man to heart, but instead asked a rhetorical question without a head.

"What do you mean...... "The Protoss man asked in a daze.

"Isn't the sickle used to mow the grass, isn't it for farm work to mow the grass?" said Song Li as a matter of course.

"Damn, my Commandment Scythe is a magic weapon, how can it be used to harvest wheat!" The Protoss man said angrily, and then changed his mind and said, "Hmph, that's right, under my Commandment Scythe, your head is like withered grass in the wind, let you see it now." ”

As he spoke, the god clan's heart moved, and the scythe of commandments in his hand suddenly disappeared from his hand, and then there was a loud sound between heaven and earth, and a wisp of very dangerous aura suddenly appeared in Song Lihao Gu Youlan's heart.

Song Li frowned, followed his breath and raised his head, and a huge scythe appeared in the sky, as if it was directly between the entire heaven and earth.

It can be said that everything between today and today is within the trajectory of this scythe, as long as the protoss man moves his mind and locks on to the target, the scythe is retracted, and he can cut off anyone's head.

Even Song Li, feeling the power of this huge scythe, was amazed in his heart.

Song Li has always thought that his physique is good, and under the same level, even if it is an ordinary Protoss, he can't compare with him, but the cultivation of this Protoss man in front of him is much higher than him, if this scythe is directly slashed back, his body will definitely not be able to resist it.

"The Mahayana period of the god clan is strong, the power of the weapon is actually so powerful, what should I do?" Song Li groaned in his heart.

"Give me ......" At this moment, the Protoss man roared awe-inspiringly, his voice rippling in the air, as if he had declared a spell, and the scythe of the commandment slashed back in an instant.

"Boom ......"

The scythe of the commandment was really like mowing grass, slicing through a mountain peak above the blade's trajectory, and it was attacking towards Song Li and Gu Youlan.

The momentum of the blade seems to be unstoppable, and it can be said that it is a mountain opener.

Everyone looked at the blade that attacked with such might, and they all sweated for Song Li and Gu Youlan.

The heart is also uneasy, it can be said that whether it is Long Qing and the other three Dragon Clan Mahayana powerhouses who have no relationship with Song Li, or Ziping and Long Ziyan, they all know that if Song Li and Gu Youlan can't block this blow at this time, or even die under this blow, then they won't be able to live, and they will also become the souls of this God Clan man's sword.

The air seemed to condense at this moment, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone was waiting for Song Li's decision, including Gu Youlan, who was in the battle circle.

Although Gu Youlan's strength is not bad, and her talent can be said to be wonderful, her combat experience is too little to compare with Song Li, and after getting along with each other for a while, Gu Youlan has become accustomed to Song Li taking the idea of everything.

Looking at this slamming blade, Gu Youlan didn't have any fear, but turned her head to Song Li, waiting for Song Li's order, as if no matter what kind of danger it was, after Song Li's thinking, it could be easily resolved.

Song Li naturally felt the fiery eyes of everyone looking at him, but he didn't have any smugness in his heart, because he didn't know how to resist this blow himself.

The move released by the Protoss man with the scythe of commandments was too powerful, and it was far beyond the scope of Song Li's cognition, who only had the strength of the eighth layer of the clone.

Previously, the Protoss man fought against Song Li and Gu Youlan, and he had some thoughts of underestimating the enemy, and he did not respond with all his strength, even if the previous blow of the Liemang Fist was also the Protoss man blasted down with all his strength, but the target was not Song Li.

And this move, not only is the target Song Li and Gu Youlan, but its might, because it is a blow from a god man with a weapon, is several times more powerful than the Burning Fist just now.

"What to do, what to do?" Song Li kept asking in his heart, but there was no answer.

Suddenly, Song Li's eyes lit up, and he came up with a solution in his heart, but it was not a perfect method.

"Well, at this time, there is no time to think too much, fight ......" Soon, Song Li made a decision in his heart, in his opinion, if he wanted to use his own strength to resist the blow of the Protoss man, it was simply impossible for him, a doppelganger of the eighth-layer cultivator, to use external forces.

In an instant, Song Li's momentum skyrocketed, rising to the peak state, and the true qi surging with purple flames surrounded Song Li's body, and Song Li formed a fire man.

As soon as the emperor fire came out, the air suddenly became hot and dry, and even Long Qing and the others, who were far away from Song Li, could feel the heat rushing to their faces at this time.

"What kind of flame is that, how can it have such a powerful heat, is it one of the few origin fires between heaven and earth?" Long Nan guessed in surprise.

"I've also seen the Origin Flame, and it's not as strong as that, it's just that this kid's cultivation is not strong enough, even if he releases such a flame, he can't resist this blow......" Long Qing shook his head, denying Long Nan's guess, and was also curious about what kind of flame Song Li released.

While curious, I also felt even more pity, if this kid hadn't come to this battle recklessly today, and continued to cultivate safely, he would have great achievements in the future.

Thinking of this, I can only sigh, in the final analysis, it is just for a dragon title crystal, but I happened to meet a strong man of the Protoss, and I may lose the future of the alliance of the two gods at once, which is really too much to lose.

Needless to say, Long Ziyan's talent, let alone her, even the masters of the Dragon Clan who are still unwilling to obey Long Ziyan's orders never deny Long Ziyan's wonderful talent.

In her opinion, this Song Li's talent is not as bad as Long Ziyan's, both of them have the talent to become the real king-level figures of the Alliance of the Gods.

When the Protoss man saw the flames released by Song Li around his body, he was a little stunned, no matter what race he was, when he cultivated to a certain level, he no longer had to be afraid of all things in heaven and earth, such as flames, wind, rain, thunder and lightning and other natural things, he could no longer hurt them.

But the flames released by Song Li were different, and the Protoss man could clearly feel the very violent power hidden in the flames, which was a kind of king-like might.

"Who the hell is this kid?" The Protoss man groaned in his heart, and then after thinking about it, he laughed coldly: "Fortunately, his cultivation is only at the doppelganger level, and he hasn't really grown up yet......

Although he had already regarded Song Li as a dead man in his heart, after this move, he believed that Song Li would inevitably die, but he still felt lucky, and he even felt that if this kid in front of him had Mahayana cultivation, he would definitely kill himself easily.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously fought a cold war, and muttered in his heart: "Fortunately, fortunately, ......"

When Song Li's imperial fire was completely condensed around his body, the temperature between heaven and earth had increased a lot throughout the day, and if there was no trace of cultivation, people would be directly baked into ashes under the baking at such a temperature.

Surrounded by golden light, the purple dragon python golden crown appeared again, this time Song Li did not sacrifice it, but directly controlled the purple dragon to surround his body.

I saw that after the increase of the purple dragon python's golden crown, Song Li's body was slowly getting bigger, and after a few breaths, a purple giant with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground appeared in front of everyone.

"Hmph, it's just an appearance, even so, do you think you can stop the scythe of my commandments, dream......"

The Protoss man looked at the giant Song Li and snorted softly, quite disdainful