"Hmph, we are not the ones who firmly believe in their own choice and end up paying for his actions?" said Zheng He's ideological miners.

Li Li shook his head and laughed: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, you're a slave for life, is this your choice?"

"Your choice will only end in the wilderness!"

"The Terrans are too cowardly to be oppressed, everyone should be united!" Li Li shouted.

Most of the older generation is indifferent, believing that this is simply naïve.

Human nature is like this, even if they are killed by slaves, many people will still choose to endure in order to survive.

And Wu Heng is not, he doesn't believe in fate at all, he doesn't believe in heaven, he only believes in fists, and the strong are respected.

"Boom!"

In the dispute over the miner's gate, Wu Heng swung his sword and slashed out hundreds of moves, turning into chaotic air currents and scattering.

"Ahh

Constant glows were cut in half, letting out a howl of pain.

I have to say that Wu Heng is a fierce man, standing alone on the top of the mountain, facing the hundreds of Protoss monks in the twelve districts who have already gathered towards this side, he has not been afraid at all, and he has never retreated a single step.

"Bold and demonic, dare to trespass into the ancient mining area of my god clan, and look for death!!" An old monk who had ascended to the immortal in the distance with half a step scolded angrily, and his voice was majestic, as if the rolling sky was approaching.

Wu Heng's expression was indifferent, the second immortal vein on his back lit up, and he disappeared into the mountain, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to the eyes of the half-step immortal old monk.

"Bang!"

It was directly a fist on the old monk's abdomen, and the latter's eyes widened in pain, bloodshot, and bowed into the shape of a shrimp.

It's just a half-step to ascend to the immortals, that is, the seven immortal veins of the twelve realms of the gods!

And Wu Heng is the existence of the awakened ten immortal veins, according to the conversion method of the combat power of one more immortal vein and multiple small realms, the two of them belong to the same level of monks.

Wu Heng has always been invincible at the same level, and in the same realm, he has never encountered an opponent who can fight at all, and most of them are killed in seconds.

In the wasteland, the monks of the Immortal Realm can't enter, and the strongest one is a half-step Ascending Immortal.

Even the monks of the Five Realms of Ascending Immortals have been killed, in this world where half-step ascending immortals are already top powerhouses, what is Wu Heng afraid of?

There is no team of supreme figures of the younger generation, and the way Wu Heng uses is to push horizontally, rushing all the way to kill, and it is unstoppable.

"Poof"

The sword rises, and the blood flies.

The entire barren red ancient mining area was stained with blood.

"Damn, the Terran demon from there, so strong?" The Protoss monks in the Twelfth District began to feel weak in their hearts, and the half-step ascending immortal was swept away by his fist, leaving only half a breath, and the monks below the Ten Realms of the Gods were basically killed in seconds.

Moreover, the young man in white was impregnable, and he didn't react to any weapon hitting him.

Is this still a Terran?

It's just a big murderer who broke into the ancient mining area!

"The Wujia Holy Sword Duel the top mysteries, ten thousand swords at the same time!"

Wu Heng shouted, with a fingertip, the sword intent rushed out, turning into an extreme light sword with dazzling golden light!

Tens of thousands of light swords swirled around Wu Heng's body, controlled by his mind, and with a glance, thousands of swords would slash through the sky, piercing a team of Protoss monks into a sieve.

"Don't be afraid, reinforcements will arrive soon, kill!"

"Slay this arrogant Terran demon!"

The Protoss was not fragile, they launched a charge one by one, but they became more and more courageous, because they knew that they were the final victors, because this was an important ancient mining area, and tens of thousands of Protoss guarded it, and even the stars of the sky would come to fight against foreign enemies.

For the deafening sound of rushing and killing in front of the sky, Wu Heng's eyes did not wave, for him, a hundred such monks were no different from a monk, all ants who could not resist a single blow!

Seeing that more and more people came to support, Wu Heng once again launched a big killing move, raising his hand to imprint the debut Dao Divine Pattern in the void, and each divine pattern was multiplied by the true meaning of the word "extinguished", containing the extreme killing.

"Extinguish!"

As the formation was depicted, the sky thunder exploded.

Rumble!

A cyan lightning bolt fell to the ground, splitting the three Protoss monks into powder.

Immediately after that, countless cyan electric lights descended from the dark clouds, carrying a strong aura of annihilation, and the sense of coercion was so strong that many Protoss cultivators felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Thousands of thunderbolts poured down, reflecting the light and darkness of the heavens and the earth, and the scene was spectacular and intimidating.

Wu Heng charged against the extinction array, and there were still ten thousand lightsabers floating around him, and all the places he passed became purgatory on earth, and many gods were all crushed.

He's a war machine, with incredible mass lethality, walking all the way, corpses all the way.

"Kill!"

The Protoss monks of the Twelfth District charged in waves, but they fell down in waves, and the corpses piled up into a hill.

And Wu Heng is still in white clothes, clean and clean, and his expression is peaceful.

That peaceful look was the most terrifying in the eyes of the enemy, and after killing so many people, he didn't even have mood swings......

The arrogant Protoss, the invincible Protoss, the Protoss who regarded the Terrans as ants and captured the Terrans as slave miners, has become the target of slaughter at this moment, making a Terran boy as an ant. This kind of identity change, they naturally do not adapt, and fight hard to find the pride that belongs to the god race.

It's a pity that Wuheng also has to regain the pride of the human race.

Then it is destined that the Protoss will not be able to find its pride.

A piece of fire flew out from the center of the eyebrows, it was the Flame Heavenly Book, and in an instant, the endless heavenly fire burned the sky, and it was crimson.

"Ahh

"My body, not !!"

I don't know how many Protoss monks were trapped in the heavenly fire, scorching hot, struggling in pain, watching their bodies being scorched.

"Devil, that guy is a devil......"

"It's horrible!"

With the wave of charge, wave after wave of Protoss monks who turned into corpses in the charge, they were finally afraid, and finally panicked, their eyes dodged, and it was difficult to look at Wu Heng.

"This guy must be Wu Heng, the younger generation of the human race can have such terrifying combat power, and that's it!"

"No wonder he is so arrogant and dares to directly enter my god clan stock mining area, it turns out to be the Zhongzhou demon who is not afraid of heaven and earth. The Protoss monks shouted, and more than 500 monks in the 12th district were almost completely wiped out in just ten minutes.

Li Li looked at the corpses of the Protoss all over the mountains, and said with pride and excitement: "See, he is a demon in Zhongzhou, and he is the pride of my human race!"

"He can get us out!" shouted the dark-skinned girl of sixteen or seventeen.

Zheng He and his party were silent, and they were naturally happy when they lowered their hearts, because they might really be rescued, but there was a verbal conflict just now, and their faces naturally couldn't get over it.

Just when the twelfth district was washed by Wu Heng's blood, and the monks of the Protoss were about to be killed, an indifferent, confident and calm voice sounded: "It turns out that there is only one way to break into the ancient mining area!"

Brush!

A red light avenue spreads from afar, the momentum is unbearable, and it extends to Wuheng.

The raging thunder of the extinguishing array, the heavenly fire of the Flame Heavenly Book, and the lightsabers with sword intent rushing into the sky, none of them could stop the extension of that red avenue!

............