Chapter Seventy-Three: The Unlucky Protoss
Next, Liu Qi continued to follow in the direction of the Protoss, and it has to be said that the Protoss was too high-profile and ostentatious, and their arrogant mentality made them 'favored by the monks'.
They fought again, and many monks took a fancy to the power of the magic weapon in their hands and fought together to grab it.
In the end, several Protoss seemed to run out of ammunition and began to fight with weapons in hand, and after careful observation, Liu Qi found that these Protoss had all reached the third-order realm, and the weapons in their hands were not ordinary, and their strength should not be underestimated.
The Protoss attacked cleanly, and there were all the dead hands when they had the chance, and many monks had already died under their swords, and finally this battle ended with the victory of the Protoss, but they also fell all over their bodies, so they quickly seized the opportunity to escape.
At this moment, Liu Qi saw a beautiful figure flashing and disappeared, chasing after the Protoss. The figure was a little familiar, but the speed was too fast for him to see clearly, he was very curious, and he hurried to chase it down at this moment.
Soon the beautiful figure blocked the way of the Protoss, in front of the eyes of the three Protoss, was a beautiful young woman, her white clothes fluttering, there was a trace of indifference on her face, and her slender jade hand held a thin sword that exuded a slight divine light, this beautiful woman was Luo Jia'er, the little princess of Luo Buguo.
"Yo, little beauty, are you in a hurry to worship when you see our Protoss?" said one of the younger Protoss with a smile, obviously they didn't know that the big beauty in front of them was the princess of Luo Buguo.
However, in response to that Protoss, it was a cold sword aura, Luo Jia'er shot directly, and that Protoss obviously didn't expect the young woman in front of him to be so strong, so he quickly dodged. The sword qi slashed into a large tree the size of a water tank behind him, and he immediately fell down in response, causing the god clan to break out in a cold sweat.
It seemed that they knew that Luo Jia'er was stronger than the monks they had met before, and the three gods did not dare to act rashly, but the arrogance on their lips was still undiminished.
"This little beauty, do you think that with a mortal body, you can stop our Protoss. Another Protoss said.
"You Protoss slaughtered the people of my Luo Bu Country at will, causing the heavens to be angry and resentful, don't you think you should make some compensation?" Luo Jia's beautiful face was expressionless, and he said.
"Disrespect to the Protoss is a capital offense, and they deserve to die. And ask for compensation from the Protoss, don't you think it's ridiculous, little sister?haha" The Protoss said, and the other two Protoss laughed as well.
"Without further ado, hand over the weapons that can be fired instantaneously in your hands, and maybe I can consider letting you live. "The instantaneous weapon that Luo Jia'er said naturally refers to the magic weapon in their hands.
Liu Qi had already arrived, he didn't expect this familiar figure to be Luo Jia'er, their conversation Liu Qi heard it clearly, this Luo Jia'er must have been secretly observing the Protoss for a long time, so he knew the power of the Protoss's magic weapon.
Liu Qi was very curious, Luo Jia'er was also interested in the magic weapon of the Protoss, but after thinking about it, Luo Jia'er, as the princess of a country, if the magic weapon of the Protoss obtained was copied, and each person in the national army would be allocated one, it would definitely improve the country's military strength by a large margin.
"Haha, little beauty, you are really good at laughing, I see that you still have some posture, it is better for you to serve us, maybe we are in a good mood and can give you one. The youngest Protoss laughed wildly.
Hearing this, Luo Jia'er's face was extremely gloomy, he was a princess of a country, and no one had ever dared to insult her like this, these gods were even more hateful than Liu Qi.
"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it, then die. After Luo Jia'er finished speaking, the strength of five horses erupted on her body, the white skirt danced, a strong man's momentum exploded on her, and a cold aura spread out from the thin sword in his hand, even Liu Qi, who was hiding not far away, felt it, Liu Qi was very surprised, this Luo Jiaer's strength is really unpredictable.
Those few Protoss were shocked and felt bad, they didn't expect that the other party was so young and so powerful.
The younger Protoss suddenly took out the magic weapon, bang, and shot a 'bullet', which hit Luo Jia'er's forehead, Luo Jia'er's beautiful eyes seemed to be able to see everything, and she turned her head sideways to dodge, and the bullet roared directly past her ear, hitting a big tree behind Luo Jia'er, and the big tree was directly penetrated, leaving a terrifying hole.
Liu Qi hid in the shadows, but he didn't expect Luo Jiaer's cultivation to be so profound, he could dodge 'bullets'.
"Let's go, don't waste the blessed bullets, this woman is very strong, let's retreat first. "The older of the Protoss, feeling the pressure, stopped the youngest Protoss from continuing to use the magic weapon, signaling them to flee.
"We're the Protoss, what's the matter, and we have other weapons at our disposal, so there's no need to be afraid. And this woman is so beautiful, it's rare to see it, I'm going to have a good time. The youngest Protoss was arrogant and said unconvinced.
Brush, brush, brush...
Several sword qi, with lightning speed, suddenly slashed towards the youngest monk, the youngest god clan dodged the first sword qi, but met the second sword qi head-on, one couldn't dodge, and one arm was cut off, Luo Jia'er's figure followed closely after the second sword qi. The thin sword in his hand, blooming with Baohui, stabbed with a sword.
The speed was so fast that the other two Protoss couldn't come to the rescue.
burst
The thin sword pierced through the body of the youngest monk, and a cold air pressed into his body, Luo Jia'er struck a blow, quickly pulled out the thin sword and flashed to the side.
At this time, the other two Protoss had already rushed over to protect the youngest Protoss behind them, looking at Luo Jia'er with a cold face on the side with vigilance. The younger Protoss, at this time, the cold air entered the body, the whole body was cold, the face was pale, the body was trembling, one could not stand steadily, and fell directly to the ground, whimpering for his life.
"You... You really dare to kill the Protoss, beware of destroying your Nine Clans. The older Protoss said with angry eyes.
Luo Jiaer didn't speak, and responded directly to him with actions.
Dangdangdang
The elder Protoss raised his sword to fight against Luo Jia'er, seeing that another Protoss also joined the battle, the sword aura flew sideways, and the wind was raging, but in just a short moment, I don't know how many blows were swung, Luo Jia'er and the two Protoss quickly separated and stood opposite each other.
In just a moment of contact, the old Protoss was covered in bruises, covered in blood, Luo Jia'er left a lot of holes in his body, and water vapor volatilized on his wounds, which was the water vapor produced by the cold air meeting the air, and the same was true for another Protoss monk.
"Why, impossible, we are both in the third-order realm, why can you suppress us like this. The elder Protoss monk cried out in horror.
"It's really sad that you claim to be gods, but you don't understand the gap in your cultivation realm. Luo Jiaer scoffed.
The two Protoss are unknown, but Liu Qi can see it in secret, although the two Protoss have already entered the third-order realm, but they lack actual combat experience, the Protoss has only recently entered the world to practice, how can they be Luo Jia'er's opponents without actual combat experience, and although these two Protoss are third-order monks, they are only third-order primary monks, and Luo Jia'er is afraid that he has reached the peak of the third order.
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