Seeing that the Heroic Moves were unparalleled and extremely powerful, the Fallen Emperor of the Protoss stopped his attack and said to the old monster from a distance: "Heroic Move, why are you doing this? What does it mean that your demon clan fought until the end, leaving you alone? ”

"My demon clan has been inherited for thousands of years, and some of them are big-minded and bold! How can you wait for a small night to threaten! Ying Zhao's eyes widened angrily, and he was upright.

"The so-called Xiaoxiao is just a pretext, think about when your demon clan was the overlord of this place, what kind of majesty was that? In your opinion, who is not a waste outside of you? Who isn't Xiaoxiao? Yes? Now that your demon clan is lonely, you have long lost the courage of the year, and you are still breathing, what face do you have to preserve the pride of the year? It's yourselves slapping yourselves in the face! "The opening of the Meteorite Yin Survey.

"My demon clan did too many things like you back then! He thinks he is the overlord of the Heavenly Dao, and he has nothing to fear! only to end up in the end! Not only my demon clan, the human race a hundred years ago was better than the demon clan of my year, and ended up even worse, and your god clan, the lessons of the past are vivid, and you don't learn a lesson, but you have dominated Shenzhou for a hundred years, and you are so reckless, sooner or later, you will end up worse than the human race! Ying Zhao reprimanded angrily!

"Roar!" After a long battle, the golden dragon Ao fell into the city, after all, he was no match for the ancestor of the Protoss, and was pierced through the abdomen by a shot, and the body of the dragon fell on the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts! Blood stains the earth!

"Roaring !!!" The Golden-Winged Dapeng couldn't support it, and was punched on the head by the Protoss Martial God Yan Sen, and fell straight to the ground!

I saw that Yan Sen didn't stop his hand, his hands were sealed, and a golden light rose into the sky, and a golden heavenly knife appeared, stabbing straight towards the heart of the golden-winged Dapeng! Yan Sen is going to completely wipe out the Golden-Winged Roc!

In the duel with the Golden-winged Dapeng just now, Yan Sen also fought very badly, the Golden-winged Dapeng is strong, and huge, every attack has to be hard-hit, although the Golden-winged Dapeng also has to suffer from himself, but this kind of play, no different from a child's play, and Yan Sen's physique is not as strong as the Golden-winged Dapeng at all, and after a few butt, he Yansen is also covered in injuries and embarrassed! Now that the Golden-winged Dapeng has been completely subdued, how can there be no reason not to be angry!

"Dang!" A black big knife flew in quickly, smashing the golden heavenly knife, and Chu Jian in the distance looked at Yan Sen coldly: "You are looking for death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jian had already appeared behind the Martial God of the Protoss, and the black big sword was raised high and slashed towards Yan Sen's head!

Yan Sen only felt a chill on his back, and a murderous aura came straight out of his backbone, and hurriedly turned his body to the side, narrowly dodging Chu Jian's slash to the head, Chu Jian couldn't hit it, changed the split to sweep, and the blade turned and swept towards Yan Sen horizontally!

Yan Sen felt that the breath of the corpse king was approaching at this time, and he gritted his teeth and fell back, but he was still cut off some hair by Chu Jian, seeing Yan Sen falling backwards, Chu Jian's eyes were cold, and he raised his leg with a kick and kicked Yan Sen out!

After receiving Chu Jian's kick, Yan Sen only felt that all the injuries of the previous Golden-winged Dapeng were not as serious as this kick! He felt as if a mountain had fallen on him! All the internal organs have been kicked out of place! A mouthful of blood gushed out.

It's so strong! Yan Sen didn't have time to think about it, because Chu Jian was like a god of death, and he had already reappeared beside him, and the black big knife seemed to be like a scythe in the hand of the god of death, about to harvest his head!

"Ahh Yan Sen shouted angrily, raised his leg and kicked at Chu Jian, wanting to stop Chu Jian, but Chu Jian ignored Yan Sen's kick at all, and slashed straight down, but fortunately, Yan Sen's kick kicked Chu Jian with a shake, and the blade was deflected and slashed on Yan Sen's shoulder! Almost split!

Yan Sen retreated violently, looking at Chu Jian coldly, this is a very strong opponent, or rather, a very terrible opponent, Chu Jian has two black big knives in his hands, before the battle against Yan Sen, there is no opponent under his command who can dodge, he is a harvester, sweeping the battlefield! Countless Protoss have died under his sword!

"Chu Jian's murderous name is really true!" Yan Sen spoke gloomily.

"The name of your Protoss Martial God was sealed by yourself?" Chu Jian slashed the Protoss with a knife and asked slowly.

"The advantage of the tongue." Yan Sen was furious.

"You Yansen is also a wise man, do you think you should come to this battle?" Chu Jian opened his mouth indifferently, and continued to split the Protoss who were close to him.

"The matter of the Protoss, this seat is duty-bound!" Yan Sen was silent for a while, but he still spoke firmly.

"Good! Be responsible. Chu Jian turned the blade and reversed the two black big knives, the knives were on their backs, and they disappeared in place!

"Boom!" Yan Sen struck out one by one, blasting into a void, the explosion suddenly appeared, and Chu Jian rushed out with a knife.

"Moo!!!" A huge sheep-like demon beast suddenly appeared on the battlefield, turned into a killing chariot, and crushed the battlefield, this is Bai Ze, the demon saint of the demon clan, after tearing up a god of war of the god clan, he showed his true body and crushed the battlefield!

"Roaring !!!" Lu Wu Demon Saint was slashed in the chest by a protoss ancestor, Lu Wu's eyes were on fire, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, his hands were sealed, showing his true body, a human face and a tiger body, like nine tails, there are nine tails as if the world is destroying the grinding plate, showing that Lu Wu behind him is extremely powerful, he is the demon saint who guarded Kunlun Divine Mountain back then, and his strength naturally goes without saying! The huge tiger body walked towards the ancestor of the Protoss, only to see that the ancestor of the Protoss did not retreat but advanced, and shouted: "The evil beast is arrogant, this seat will take your life!" "The aura of the wings surged, and the sonorous sound was endless, and the wings of that Protoss Ancestor turned into two peerless heavenly swords, rushing towards Lu Wu!

Lu Wu's nine tails flicked, slapping at the two peerless heavenly swords, and the huge tiger claws were even more fierce tigers, heading straight towards the ancestor of the Protoss!

"Boom" The two heavenly swords were slapped back, and the ancestor of the Protoss was also slapped by Lu Wu's palm, vomiting blood and retreating!

After showing the true body, the ability of the demon clan has increased several times, especially several demon saints and big demons, after showing the true body, all of them are huge, although they are not as exaggerated as the golden dragon and the golden-winged roc, but they are all as big as a mountain!

At the time of the war between the two clans, on the ground not far from the battlefield, on an inconspicuous mountain bag, a man in black quietly watched the battle in the sky with his hands behind his back.

"Hey! Pig's head meat is so powerful. The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth raised, and Chu Jian, who was looking at the sky, said.

Then with one hand, a black gas rushed into the clouds in the sky, and this black gas seemed to be boundless, quickly covered, and in an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in black mist! The two tribes were confused by this sudden situation, and they all waited for it, not knowing what had happened.

The man withdrew his hand, slowly ascended to the clouds, looked at the old monster and the Fallen Emperor of the Protoss, and said: "Emperor Yingzhao, Emperor Fall, how about listening to what this seat says?" “