In the end, Lu Shu still died at the hands of Yang Yu, no matter how much he begged Yang Yu to let him go, Yang Yu did not agree.

The involvement between the Lu family and the Protoss is extremely deep, so long ago that it is impossible to figure out what it started with.

If Lu Shu doesn't do this, there will eventually be others who will do it, such as his grandfather who abdicated to make way for Xian, the former King of Heavenly Machines.

From this point of view, Lu Shu seems to be really as he said, he has no choice at all.

"There will be pity for those who hate them."

Yang Yu shook his head, took some emotions out of his mind, and didn't think about it anymore.

"Everyone has been rescued, but they have no combat effectiveness."

Sun Shi's voice sounded behind Yang Yu, Yang Lan didn't care about this, the reason why she followed Yang Yu was to hope to finally find Yang Qi's whereabouts, and the matter about the Heavenly Machine Glory City was handled by Sun Shi.

The first emperor in the world, is not in vain, although his strength seems to be only the emperor, but the actual combat power is enough to match the king, the reason why he can be so strong is because he has the inheritance of the city of thorns and glory.

"It's normal, evacuate these people directly, if there are people who are willing to follow, we can take them to the war together!"

For these people to have no combat effectiveness, Yang Yu had already expected it.

Although the individual strength of the Protoss is above the king, they will not care about these people at all, but they will not be so stupid as not to take any precautions.

"Take them to war? We don't have a vehicle!"

If there were only a few people, they would naturally not need any vehicles with their own strength, but now there are more than 100,000 people here. These people can't all fly in the stars all the time.

"Vehicles? Isn't there a ready-made one? ”

Yang Yu pointed to the Heavenly Glory City under his feet and said.

“…………”

The universe has a center, and this center is the origin continent of the source race in the minds of many people, and only a very few people know that the origin continent is not the center of the universe, and the center of this universe should be the place of origin.

The Land of Origin is a place where there are no written records of any race.

This is the most mysterious area, even the Protoss that is now ravaging the universe actually only occupies a small corner of the Origin Land, and no one knows what will lie in the depths of the Origin Land.

Whoever chooses to enter it has never come out, it is like a monster that devours everything.

this day.

A kobold presence slowly opened his eyes and stood up from where he had sat cross-legged.

There were many figures swaying in front of him, and these people looked cold, but they were all silent, staring at the people in front of them, as if they were expecting something.

"We've been waiting for a long time, and this day has finally arrived."

A slightly tired voice came out of his mouth, and it sounded hoarse to everyone's ears.

Nasus, the god of death in the desert, is also the top group of people in his era of strength, after such a long time, no one knows where he has reached now.

"We've waited so long, so long that many people have chosen to die because of loneliness, so long that I'm afraid I'll forget what we've suffered. Now everything will be clear, and the land after the protoss will be a new life for us Valorans! ”

"Are you ready?"

Nasus, the god of death in the desert, swept over everyone around him, Kiana, the empress who controlled the elements, Silas the Liberator who hid himself in the shadows, Vladimir the Scarlet Reaper, and the Dramatist and Guardian of the Future、............

There were only about twenty people left here, and many of them fought to the death and were finally buried in the Valoran continent.

Those who are still alive are not afraid of death, but have a more important mission.

Death is far simpler than living.

Because to live there is also suffering, and to endure the torture of conscience.

There is still no one to speak, they show their attitude with their actions, they are ready, they are ready for a long time.

Even if they will be scattered after this shot, even if no one will remember their names after this time, even so, even then, it can't stop their still beating hearts, and they can't stop their ideals.

"Marzaha, I'll leave the rest to you."

Nasus, the god of death in the desert, suddenly looked at Marzaha, who was standing aside, this sentence had no head or tail, and no one knew what Nasus, the god of death in the desert, meant.

But soon they knew.

There is a deep purple light flashing on the body of Nasus, the god of death in the desert, and these rays of light are like chains, piercing the body of Nasus, the god of death in the middle desert, and restricting the ability of Nasus, the god of death in the desert.

For so many eons of time, it was not that he didn't want to stand up, but that he couldn't.

Because the moment he stood up, the purple chains that pierced his body would begin to suck his life force, causing his body to age rapidly until he finally died.

"It's ......"

Malzahar, who was standing on the side, was surprised, these purple chains were no stranger to them, they also had them, but they were not as dense as Nasus, the desert god of death.

Every muscle and every cell in Nasus, the god of death in the desert, seemed to have the existence of purple chains that disgusted them so much, so many purple chains, how much pressure he was under!

"Don't be so surprised, I'm used to it."

Nasus, the desert god of death, wanted to smile kindly, but he had long forgotten how to smile, so he could only see the stiff face in everyone's eyes.

Raising his hand slightly, the crutch that had been accompanying him appeared in his hand, and it made a very heartfelt buzzing sound, as if to express his dissatisfaction that he had not used it for tens of thousands of years.

"Up!"

Nasus let out a low roar that didn't look like a human, and in the midst of that roar, a deep purple glow appeared on everyone else in the room, echoing the deep purple light on Nasus's body.

"Come!"

Nasus's body stood tall at this moment, and the already old body was like a mountain at this moment, blocking everyone behind him. The shackles that were originally wrapped around everyone were being pulled by Nasus little by little.

"Don't, you're going to die!".

Malzaha was the first to react, and the rest of the people were taken aback, they knew that Nasus was strong, but they didn't expect to be able to do this.

It stands to reason that only the god who bound them could do it!