"What, you guys also encountered the Protoss?!" It was another male angel who answered, with an elegant temperament and a very soft light emanating from his body. Even in the worst of questions, Villian's voice always brought composure, a talent unique to the Raphael family.

"Also?"

Rossim was stunned.

Only then did he notice that the angels of the other two families were nearly half missing, and they all had injuries of varying severity.

Villian explained, "We met a god with more than two hundred gods behind us, bad luck!"

"God, more than two hundred gods, that is, an entire god mansion has been dispatched!"

Due to the limited number of pill test boxes being refined each time, the three blessed angels each brought a hundred family children with them, and there was no need for more people to act as prey for the Protoss. If there is no blue storm, or the gods are deliberately encircled and suppressed, bringing thousands of them will eventually be sent to death. But this area of the secluded land is under the bitter sea, extremely barren, and it is not common for the entire god mansion to pour out.

"In my opinion, it must have been that madman from Baron who took the initiative to provoke a certain divine mansion and attracted a powerful enemy for us. Agna said, "If I knew this, I shouldn't have gone to the dark land with him, this is not child's play." ”

"Agna, you can't say that. Had he not led the Roman warriors to defeat the Protoss, our casualties would have been even greater. Villian suddenly thought that Rosim's matter had not yet been finished: "By the way, you didn't encounter the Protoss, so what terrible thing happened to you, and you are the only one who survived?"

Rosim was woken up by him, recalling the communication between the Heaven Splitting God and those Protoss, and suddenly it suddenly dawned: The movement of the Protoss may also be related to Kong Qionglou's gang.

"Sister Agna, I know what's going on, you're probably wrong for Baron. Where is he, where is his army, what I have to say is very important. We must join him, find those hateful creatures before the Protoss, and quickly leave the Netherlands!"

......

"Roar, men of Rome, you are the sons and daughters of the Empire, fight to the death!"

"Huh-——!!"

The boxy military formation, neatly aligned, pushed flat in the storm, this is a fierce army. They wore uniform ring-piece armor, the brim of the semicircular helmet protruding a little back; The rectangular curved heavy shield, combined with the combination of short swords and spears, achieved the most distinctive Roman character.

"Go ahead, warriors of Rome, you are the pride of the Empire, and you will never give up!"

"Whew——!!"

Baron's helmet on top of his head looked like a giant cockscomb, and the scarlet cloak made him look different. Wielding his short sword, he commanded his warriors to charge in all directions, under the arch of the military formation. With a fierce momentum, but accompanied by an indescribable madness, what kind of glory will it be to dare to take the initiative to pursue the entire Divine Mansion in the dark land?!

"Commander, we're lost!"

"Rome will win!"

"The cowardly Protoss dared to fight the angels, but they were scared away by us......"

Baron frowned.

The group of Protoss they pursued had an encounter with the Golden Angel Family, and after the Roman warriors arrived in time, the Protoss began to retreat. But it didn't feel like he was running away, but like searching for something nearby, and he didn't want to do much entanglement. At this moment, Agna and Villian led the angels after them.

"Sexy Agna, didn't you let you rest in place, why did you chase after you?"

Agna said: "Crazy, shut up, Rosim has something to say!"

......

And in the place where the Split Heaven and Kong Qionglou fought, the shadow of the gods was in the sky.

"Are you sure that only one of the Ascended was present when we parted?"

"Sure, sure!"

The four gods of Covering the Heavens, Deceiving the Heavens, Ling Tian, and Destroying the Heavens stood side by side, surging with their death power, temporarily cutting off the surrounding storms. There are two gods who came alone, just like the Split Weather. But the other two brought their respective Divine Mansion compatriots, and a total of five or six hundred Divine Clans gathered here!

At his feet, there was a headless corpse embedded in the weather, which was unbearable.

The few Protoss who reported the news used the fastest speed to attract the same kind of people in the vicinity, and they turned back as soon as possible. But I never dreamed of it, at most, it was only half a day's work, and the battle was over, and it ended in a different place for the gods!

"To be able to kill the heavens in such a short period of time, that person is obviously not ordinary. ”

"Hmph, what can we do if our four gods, plus five hundred compatriots, are not ordinary?"

"Brother Splitting Heaven, he ran away from the cemetery with us, and now it has been more than 800 years, and he has been buried at the hands of a lowly race...... He shouldn't end up that way. ”

"Can't run!"

Between words.

The four gods were sensitive, turned their heads in unison, and looked in the same direction.

The man they were talking about, leading a traitor and twelve ascended beings, had just appeared in a position that could be perceived by each other. In the other direction, the golden light was displayed, gilding the turbid storm with a layer of penetrating gold, and a team of 1,000 people appeared together, the commander of the army and the three blessed angels, revealing a qi that was not inferior to the gods!

Three-legged posture.

Kong Qionglou and the others were going to chase and kill the angels, and the path happened to pass through this battlefield, so they didn't choose to detour; When Baron heard Rosim's account, he led his army back to fight for the artifacts; The Protoss, on the other hand, would not let go of traitors and artifacts no matter what. An interesting storm that brings together three parties who are incompatible.

In this situation, all three parties are not satisfied.

"Brother Rosim, save me ......"

"Boom!"

The angel who pointed the way had no use value, and was torn apart and eaten by the three giant mouths of the three divine mastiffs.

"Aha...... Wonderful, what a day. The corners of Baron's mouth curved in a charming arc. Wielding the short sword in his hand, he used the spine of the sword to whip the stunned warriors: "Cone Battle Array...... Raise your shields, polish your eyes, today we write a new chapter, we shed the last drop of blood, and the epic of Rome will sing the praises of your name......"

"For the ——!! of Rome"

The armor clashed, and the formation turned into a giant cone. The three blessed angels were also mixed in the military array. The descendants of the Uriel family, blessed with flames; The descendants of the Raphael family perform healing and curse spells together, preparing to heal their companions and curse their enemies.

Offensive formation!

At this time, a circular defensive formation is the best choice, but at this moment, the greatest glory is the offense.

"The Great Array of Cave Darkness!"

The death force boiled, creating a black ocean, and the four gods each held a place in the big array. The narrow road meeting here and now is no longer a simple hatred, but represents the undesecrated dignity of the Protoss.

The number of people on Kong Qionglou's side is pitiful, but they are fearless. Even if the Roman army and the Protoss made an earth-shattering noise, it was difficult to erase the peace on the faces of these dozen people. Glory will eventually be forgotten along with the rotting bones, dignity is only an illusion that can be trampled on, and all they have is endless anger.

Even if you kill everything, this anger ...... It may not subside.

Kong Qionglou said word by word: "Kill, kill, kill!"

So, the side with the smallest number of people took the lead in the charge.