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Above the sky, countless points of light dragged long, flame-like tails through the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the entire human world, bursts of piercing sirens sounded.

In the night sky of the capital of Samba Country, seventy or eighty false gods rose to the sky.

Each of the false gods looked at the sky with a solemn face.

Countless fires suddenly lit up in the sky.

One rocket after another was launched from various missile bases around the world, heading towards those points of light in the sky, and at the same time, all kinds of space weapons that had already been deployed in space were also fired at those gods who had descended on the human world at the orders of the commanders of the major theaters.

This was the first battle between the Protoss and the Earthlings, and without any opening words, and without even making it clear what they meant, the Earth had already launched their attack.

In the sky, the figures that had penetrated the atmosphere and were covered in flames suddenly scattered and surged in all directions.

Boom Boom Boom!!

Explosions resounded through the clouds.

Mushroom clouds appeared in the sky.

The powerful earth technology has given these gods who came to Earth for the first time a huge surprise.

"Up!" Zhao Chunliang gave an order, and all the pseudo-gods flew towards the sky.

"Abba is so handsome!" Zhao Rui stood in the garden, looked at Zhao Chunliang, who had turned into a streamer in the distant sky, and said excitedly.

"Rui'er, come back to the palace." Jiang Wanqiu stood not far away and shouted.

"Grandma, when can I fight like Abba?" Zhao Rui asked expectantly.

"When you're an adult!" After Jiang Wanqiu finished speaking, she looked at the sky.

Although she has a lot of confidence in Zhao Chunliang, she still has an indescribable sadness in her heart for some reason.

Peninsula.

Momiji sat on a dry tree and looked at those points of light in the sky.

It seems that no matter where you are in the world, you can see those points of light.

Around the autumn leaves, there is a crowd of people.

Qiu Xiaodao, Yang Wanjian, Ye Liangchen, and Wang Siwei are all by Hongye's side, and in addition, there are some members from Daybreak, who also follow Hongye.

Momiji left at dawn and took a lot of people with him.

"It's finally here." Momiji seemed a little melancholy, she looked at the sky and said, "How long have you been waiting for this?" ”

"It's here, it's good after all." Ye Liangchen held the sword behind him in one hand and said, "It's a little earlier than expected." ”

"yes." Momiji nodded and said, "I just don't know if Da Vinci is ready." ”

Everyone frowned, because Da Vinci had disappeared for a long time, and no one knew what Da Vinci was doing when he disappeared.

"This big war, it's a big war of those people, and it has nothing to do with us." Momiji smiled and said, "Just be a yellow finch quietly." ”

Under the sky, a group of people in armor with two light wings behind them were suspended in the air.

There were at least a thousand of them, each of them like angels, and the wings of light behind them allowed them to levitate easily.

At the head of the group were dozens of people in red armor, their armor was different from the others, and the wings behind them were not yellow, all were red.

The bodies of these people exude a powerful aura, and the red circle of light envelops their whole body, making it impossible to see their appearance, however, judging from their figures, these people are generally about two meters tall, which is definitely a big man on the earth.

And in front of these people in red armor, there were two golden chair-like things suspended, and two men who were not wearing any armor, but wearing silver-white tights, sat on these two chairs.

The height of these two men should be more than one meter seven, compared with the thousands of people suspended behind them, their figures seem a little petite, and there is no such strong sense of oppression on their bodies, they are like two ordinary people, but the silver-white tights look a little weird, their appearance is no different from that of earthlings, just like the kind of people you can meet casually on the road, but these two people, sitting on the two golden chairs, none of the people behind them dared to make any sound.

"Bren. Tel, the people on this planet aren't friendly enough. One of the two looked even thinner and crossed Erlang's legs and said, "We haven't landed yet, there are so many eyesore attacking us, but, seriously, the power is so small, it is estimated that we can barely kill ordinary Protoss warriors." ”

"O'Sullivan, this is just a desert planet." It's called Buren. Tel's man said expressionlessly, "There is not even any information and introduction of this planet in our star map, you can imagine how backward this planet is, our mission this time is to eliminate all the descendants of the rebels on this planet, this is actually not a difficult thing for you and me, I am more interested in what it takes to slaughter the people on this planet, how much time it will take." ”

"Hahaha, give me an hour, I'm enough to wipe out all intelligent creatures on this planet by myself!" O'Sullivan said proudly.

"An hour? O'Sullivan, you can't talk nonsense, there are a lot of interesting things on this planet. "Bren. Tel said, gesturing ahead of him.

Directly in front of them, a group of people was flying rapidly, the number of this group was very large, the total number was in the thousands, most of them were wearing armor similar to theirs, and a few were flying in the air.

"The eighth generation of shuttle armor. It's really backward enough, on my planet, even the tenth generation of shuttle armor has been eliminated, and they even use the eighth generation shuttle armor. O'Sullivan smiled disdainfully.

"I didn't expect that the rebel clan back then would be able to breed so many descendants on this planet." Brenda. Ter frowned slightly and said, "Although their strength is weak, they seem to have a way to link together to increase their strength. ”

"Let's make a bet." O'Sullivan said.

"You say."

"My Divine War Squad, I can kill them all in ten minutes." O'Sullivan said.

"More than ten minutes?" Brenda. Tel asked.

"In more than ten minutes, I will give you my planet E43, and if you kill them all within ten minutes, you will give me planet F88!" O'Sullivan laughed.

“f88？ The planet that is rich in the best beauties? It seems that you've been fighting my planet for a long time, but it doesn't matter, just bet on it. Ten minutes of time. "Bren. Tel said.

"Ten minutes is the time to start the war, and a moment of talking is not counted!" O'Sullivan said.

"You're still going to speak?" Brenda. Tel asked with a frown.

"Of course, we are from the God Realm, we are all pure-blooded God Clans, maybe a few words can make them frightened and commit suicide?" O'Sullivan sat up from his position with a smile, and then slowly flew forward.

On the other side, Zhao Chunliang and Penglai Ancestor, Dracula, and Aladdin flew side by side at the front of the team, behind them, dozens of pseudo-gods lined up in a circular formation, if you look closely, you can see that the foreheads of these pseudo-gods seem to bulge slightly.

Behind the pseudo-god is a huge number of innate masters, each of them is wearing angel armor, can fly freely in the air, not only that, each of them is also equipped with a powerful innate divine weapon, each of them has soared one or two levels in a straight line.

Judging from the number of people, the number of people on Zhao Chunliang's side does not seem to be less than that of the other party at all.

"Stop!" Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and said.

Everyone stopped at the same time.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is O'Sullivan, O'Sullivan. Sakoru, from the divine realm, is a high-ranking member of the Sakoru family. O'Sullivan stood about ten meters in front of Zhao Chunliang in the air, and said with a proud face.

"True God!" Zhao Chunliang looked at the O'Sullivan in front of him with a serious face, he couldn't feel any spiritual power and soul power from his body, he was completely an ordinary person, but the more this happened, the more Zhao Chunliang felt frightened, because O'Sullivan, like the people on his side, was also floating, and his floating didn't use any other power at all, as simple as standing on flat ground.

"The vision is not bad." O'Sullivan said with a smile, "I am indeed a great true god, I have traveled through the long star path, and today, I have come to your planet and come with my mission. ”

"Your mission?" Zhao Chunliang frowned and asked, "What is your mission?" ”

"My mission is to kill all the descendants of the traitors on your planet, and it is clear that you are the descendants of those rebels back then." O'Sullivan said.

"So you're planning to kill us all?" Zhao Chunliang asked with a sneer.

"That's true, the eighteen great gods of the year, betrayed the great god king, they were sentenced to exile to the edge of the star field, where they had to bear the punishment of eternal life and eternity, I didn't expect to run away suddenly, and finally succeeded in hiding on this planet, surviving for hundreds of thousands of years, now, I am ordered to lead the warriors of the god realm to exterminate the descendants of the traitors, if you are captured, you can have less pain, if you resist, then I will use my god-destroying heavenly fire to scorch your soul for thousands of years, so that you will never be able to live forever!!" O'Sullivan said, suddenly raising his hand.

A blue flame appeared in O'Sullivan's hand like this.

The flames emitted a strange blue light, and as soon as they appeared, the hearts of Zhao Chunliang and the others were lifted.

Although this flame didn't look very conspicuous, Zhao Chunliang could clearly feel that the space around this flame seemed to be torn apart by the energy on this flame.