"By the way, can you give me that Death Knight of yours, I like him very much."

As the godfather was about to leave the house, the fool spoke unhurriedly.

The perfunctory smile on the godfather's face was gone, and he turned his head and said to the fool in a very serious tone: "Don't beat his idea, or you will know my temper." ”

The fool did not speak again, but took his cup again and began to drink his tonic.

The godfather's face softened slightly, and he turned to leave.

After the godfather had been gone for a long time, the fool slowly lowered the cup, and his pretty face was already covered with frost.

“…………”

Not far from the City of Glory of Heavenly Machine, there are two cities of glory standing side by side,

One of them is the City of Glory of the Son of Heaven, which ranks first among the Cities of Glory, and the other is the City of Glory of the Holy Light.

These two glorious cities turned into the strongest walls of the city, blocking the path of the Protoss.

For the sake of convenience, the Protoss directly moved the Heavenly Glory City to not far from these two glory cities.

Although it is not far, it is actually hundreds of millions of kilometers away, which is indeed not far away for the kings.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

This is the battlefield of the king, with eight-winged angels spreading their big wings across thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun.

There are also kings who control the Avenue of Ice, and the ice is frozen for thousands of miles at a thought.

This is the real battlefield, the collision between the king and the king, the collision between the avenue and the avenue, in the great battles again and again, these kings who belong to the city of glory have resisted the pressure again and again.

"Phew!"

The King of Samsara spat out a mouthful of blood and rubbed his chest as he looked at the battlefield in the distance.

"This group of beasts, I don't know how much blood they have sucked, and each of them is very strong."

No one present paid attention to him, they were all hurrying to recover from their injuries, their recovery power would be much worse than that of the Protoss, and they needed to recover slowly. And the Protoss can recover infinitely as long as they have enough blood.

"Damn the King of Heavenly Machines, if Lao Tzu had known that he had a problem, I would have to chop him up!"

Someone said angrily, if it weren't for the lack of strength, they all wanted to rush to the City of Heavenly Machine Glory and kill the new Heavenly Machine King.

"I agree with this, whether it is old or young, it is too much of a thing."

In the midst of scolding, another Protoss came over.

Rumble!

On the battlefield, you come and go, and terrifying energy fluctuations continue to emanate to all parts of the universe.

Yang Yu was chasing these energy fluctuations before he finally appeared in this place of battle.

Yang Yu didn't dare to appear too close, but just looked at the place of battle from an unknown distance.

Then Yang Yu retracted his gaze, that battlefield was not something Yang Yu could participate in.

At the same time, Yang Yu was excited that these kings could unite as one, didn't this stop the pace of the Protoss?

Everything that happened on the battlefield of the king was to tell Yang Yu that the Protoss was not invincible.

Although the Protoss has an unparalleled attraction to the king, there are also many people who are determined to become a part of the Protoss even if they die, and they are not willing to become blood-sucking monsters.

Of course, neither Yang Yu nor the kings who were resisting the attack of the Protoss knew that the reason why they were able to block it was because there were still two extremely terrifying guys who did not make a move, which gave them the illusion that there was still a glimmer of life.

If the Godfather and the Fool attacked, their current position would be lost in a day, and the City of Glory hiding behind them, the Chosen One of those City of Glory, would not be able to escape their fate.

Crash!

Thousands of thunderbolts appeared above the starry sky, directly turning a battlefield of Nuoda into a sea of thunder, and one by one the gods retreated from the thunder, it was not that they could not continue to fight in it, but it was not worth it.

For many days, this thunder meant a temporary truce.

"Fool, the master of the Great Dao of Thunder is a character, try to tempt him to join us, without Thunder as a barrier, their defense will be several times weaker."

The fool just nodded and closed his eyes at the godfather's command.

After half a ring, the fool opened his eyes and said with a little unhappiness: "He disagrees, saying that we are blood-sucking devils, and we are not worthy of being called Protoss at all." He said that even if he died, he would not join us even if he set himself on fire with ten thousand thunderbolts. ”

The godfather sighed and asked, "By the way, what's his name?" ”

"Wang Jinze"

"Well, I remember, I like to suck the blood of such hard-nosed people."

“…………”

Continent of Origin.

The Origin Continent is the old base camp of the Source Clan, but in front of the Protoss, they are all docile like cats, the three ancestors of the Source Clan are accompanied, and by their side is a boy called Shancai.

This child-faced man is also a serious old monster.

He has been around longer than the Godfather and the Fool, and it is even rumored that he was the first Protoss to be born.

Whether this rumor is true or false will not be considered, but the truth of one thing can be determined.

That is, this little child named Shancai is the founder of the entire Source Clan.

The infamous Yuan Styx's Blood Sea Array, what the sea of blood does not dry up, and the little tricks like the Styx do not die are all leftovers of his play, but he didn't expect that after so many years, the little tricks of the year can still bluff people.

"I didn't expect that guy from Yuan Ling to be killed, it's really interesting."

A smile appeared on Shancai's tender face, how weird and weird it looked.

Yuan Ling is the Spirit Ancestor of the Source Clan, and the other three people who accompanied him held their breath, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Okay, I don't blame you guys, take it easy. People are born to die, and he was attacked to death by others, so it can only be said that his skills are not as good as others! ”

Shancai squinted at the three of them and said nonchalantly.

"Yuan Qian, what I want you to do is done, right?"

The style of Shancai's painting changed and began to turn to the rest of the place.

"Ancestor, everything is done according to your orders, and I guarantee that there is no mistake."

Yuan Qian is the eldest of the three ancestors of the Yuan clan: Qianzu, said respectfully.

"Well, yes, you guys go out first!"

Shancai was very satisfied with the attitude of the three people, nodded, and said to the three of them.

Is there really nothing wrong with it?

The good wealth is not broken, but they are also strong on one side, and they want to save face!!

After the three of them left, Shancai opened the curtain, and behind the curtain there was a huge pool of blood, and the blood in it was dense and terrifying.

The whole person just lay down in it.