As a king, a king who bears the name of the person who deserves, Rayson hopes that the dynasty under his rule will be stronger day by day, and that all creatures can achieve the goal of self-improvement as quickly as possible, so that he will not have such a big sense of disparity in the face of foreign races. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wind blew south, the snowflakes flew between the sky and the earth, and Rayson stood on the branches, looking at the city below the mountain from afar. He touched his face and muttered, "It's so windy." ”

The virus agent was blown into the air by the equipment and drifted into the city below the mountain with the wind, and Rayson could see the figure of the fallen person, and he could also see the Protoss centaurs who flew out of the city for the first time, and his brows were furrowed, this kind of scene was not what he wanted. The Protoss learned shrewdly, as soon as they found out that the Winged Clan had died of the virus, the first time was not to rescue, but to escape, clever, fast, the Protoss who sealed the pores of their breath would be fine, and if they were not clever, it would be difficult for them to survive if they were slower.

Lei Sen saw that two Protoss fell down from the air, he stared at the corpse of the Protoss, and watched the two Protoss suck up the corpse in the air, and flew forward far away, shaking his head, the Protoss was also very cautious, they were also afraid that Lei Sen, a murderous demon, would use the corpse. They can probably guess how the demon's virus was developed, so they will use all means to create a large number of viruses, and some people will die and be taken away anyway.

In the face of unreasonable, always using various auxiliary means to deal with the demons of the Winged Clan and the Protoss, the Protoss has no choice. The upper echelons of the Pterodactyl clan also felt helpless. When the demons reappeared and were attacking their city, they sat down again and met to discuss what to do.

"What's the countermeasure, anyway, I feel that there is no way to deal with this kind of thing, this kind of meeting is better to open less, go to the Protoss, their ability is great, everyone is inferior to them, we are protecting him in them, and they also promised to spend the difficult time with my people, this is a good time for them to come forward. Meetings, meetings, meetings, meetings, the demon has died a hundred and one times. "A grumpy elder finally broke out, he couldn't stand it anymore, this demon was too bastard. didn't do this, it's because the man is strong, he killed so many people, and he used this very low method, which is too hateful.

Opposite him sat a man with a frowning brow and a young face, this elder was more than two years old, although he didn't catch up with the war against the earthlings, but he was very clear about the whole process of grudges with the earthlings, he had also been to the earth, and knew the tragic situation of the earthlings there, he knew that the demon's revenge was very reasonable, which was indisputable anyway, and they couldn't blame it in this regard, what they could do was to kill the other party.

Seeing that no one spoke, the young man said lightly: "It's useless to find the Protoss, the people of the Protoss are also honest in front of the demons, if they don't send people to keep an eye on the point this time, they happen to be touched by the demons, and they won't have anything to lose." Bad luck, just don't know how many people they will die this time. ”

"Don't look for anything, if you don't want to be tortured like this by the demon, find a way to kill him. If you have any way to say it, we are already under the protection of the Protoss, and the invincible army of the Protoss is behind us. Yes, they promised to protect our Winged Eye, and we must also take the initiative to cooperate with them and pay the price to kill the demon, if we can't kill it, we will only be able to live one day at a time, and maybe one day the Wingeye Clan will be killed by the demon. Guys, this is not the time to shrink your head, the devil won't give us a respite. I can see it clearly, the devil does what he says, he says that he wants to destroy us to avenge the revenge of the year, and he will definitely do it. ”

"Well, well, I agree. What do we do, folks, now is not the time to be negative. The demon is not a tolerant Protoss, and the hatred between us and him seems to be irresolvable and irreplaceable, he is the mortal enemy of our Winged Eye Clan, and his heart will never die, and there is only life and death between us and him, and there is no way out. Everyone, let me talk about my suggestion first, we can join forces with the Protoss, send a challenge to the demon, ask him to accept a battle with us, his cultivation is clear to us, not a half-immortal, everyone here believes that as long as there is a chance to make a move, if you don't show mercy, one blow can kill him......"

But will he accept it? We've done a lot of things to him before, and each time he's responded with crazier revenge. Don't look at me like that, I'm not a member of his clan, and I don't have a chance to be reincarnated as one of his clansmen, and the only team I can stand on is us Pterotomy. I'm talking about personal intuition. He won't, no matter how much we challenge him, he won't pay attention to us, and he won't take us to heart. If we try to make this idea, we will miscalculate. ”

The half-immortal who spoke shook his head slightly, "I think the Protoss is doing very well, everyone, let's also gather the people of our Winged Eye Clan in one place, intensively defend, and arrange the area around the gathering place with no dead ends, to prevent him in all directions, as long as he appears, we will shoot together, encircle and intercept, and be sure to leave him as soon as possible, and not give him a chance to escape back to other universes or planes." Otherwise, even if we live in one place, we can't do it. ”

The words of the young half-immortal resonated with the other elders, obviously, what this demon did had made these half-immortal-level elders afraid, afraid that in the end, they would die in the hands of the demon, ninety-nine kneeling, and the gods did not fight for their lives, everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and lived with a very thick skin, if they died in the hands of the demon, it was really not worth it!

These people have already obtained some data from the Protoss after the virus poisoning, and they are all shocked and frightened in their hearts, if they are unprepared, they fall into the new virus sown by the demons, they can't resist it, just like those half-immortals of the Protoss, before they get an effective way to defuse it, there is only one way to die.

They were afraid, afraid to die under the virus like those who died. The big men did something and didn't do anything, risking their bodies and lives to fight with the Protoss, and they were reluctant to give up their integrity, because they were sure that the Protoss would not settle their sins after surrendering at that time, and they would still live a prosperous life, except for some small freedoms and the condemnation of the clansmen, they would not have half a point of guilt and sadness in their hearts. What to do is that since the demons have put on an uncompromising, non-negotiable posture, and do not give them a way to live, they will find a way to find out and kill the demons who have come and gone without a trace, and they have used the facts to tell everyone that although they are a little soft-boned and negative in temperament, they are not able to do whatever they want. In a hurry, the knife he raised was as sharp as the human head they cut off.

In the end, these elders decided to contact the Protoss immediately, report their thoughts to the Protoss, and if the Protoss agreed, they would immediately make arrangements, unite as one, and kill this villain who knew not the height of the sky, was ruthless, had all kinds of evil, and shameless, and cut off his head to comfort the dead clansmen.

The top brass of the Protoss received their report and also held a meeting. The Protoss were equally unhappy. They were tricked again this time, and the people who were sent out collided with the demons, you must know that there were only three squads they sent out in total, and there were thousands of gathering points of the Pterodactyl people, and the various star teams distributed in this universe, the three groups were not conspicuous at all, and that's it, one of them actually ran into the demon, if it wasn't intentional by the demon, then the luck of this group was too bad. So far, the elders have received reports that they have killed four people.

If such a loss is in wartime, everyone comes with a knife and a gun, and dies under the sword and gun, no one will say anything, but he actually died in the virus without knowing it, and such a death is too aggrieved and panicked.

The high-level of the Protoss said that they would protect the Pterodactyl Clan, and that was also in the situation that they felt that they could afford to provoke the Pterodactyl Clan, if they couldn't protect it, they would not do it if they could protect others and take their lives. What the Pterotoss are, they are just a group of people who are providing the power of faith like their Protoss. These people are just tools, and for the sake of tools, the Protoss will not do it. So the report was passed around in the hands of all those present.

The Protoss, who looked first, looked at a group of subordinates and said, "I didn't expect this demon to be a little bit capable of forcing us to be so embarrassed. If we can get rid of him, it's worth the price. What I fear most at the moment is that he will be targeted by the devil, and he will not fight us as we designed, and we can take the opportunity to kill him. If he doesn't come, what are we going to do, just wait, watch him kill one person after another, and then we hide our faces and run away. ”

"It's also possible, as far as we know, this guy called the devil does things his own way, and there is no shame at all, and it will be difficult for us to get him to go as we designed. Not to mention that his current cultivation is still very low, and he doesn't dare to meet us at all, a person like him is very smart, and he will definitely not make such an extremely low-level mistake. Therefore, we can cooperate, this time since it was the Pterodactyl Clan who proposed it, it will be carried out by them, and we can provide support when necessary, so that they can believe that our Protoss has been protecting them, and has not and will not abandon them. ”

After some discussion, everyone made a decision, the report of the Pterocarpus was accurate, and it was up to the Pteroids to do it themselves, and if they needed help, they would get it. I hope that what the Pterodes have done will satisfy everyone.

Not to mention, there was another report from the front that another one of the clans had died in the sudden appearance of the demon this time. This damn demon, the virus turned out to be like this, and killed some of their people.

settling accounts with demons, everyone has little confidence. There is no certainty in counterattacking, and if you don't fight back, you can only sit back and wait for the demon's revenge. The number of the Pterotoss is already small, and the number of casualties is also within their control, if the demons continue to do this, the number of people will be reduced, the power of faith will be less, and their Protoss will suffer a lot of losses at that time. Population, population, population is important, without population, there will be problems with their gods. They want to stop the demon, even if they don't know if they can stop it, and their confidence is a little lacking, they have to do it.

The north wind blew south, and the snowflakes quickly covered the corpses on the street, and in Rayson's eyes, small black dots returned one after another, and were put away by his hand. Those few people of the Protoss didn't just leave, silently looking at the city that was already dead silent. Both the living and the dead remained motionless, hanging in the air, with anger on their faces.

Rayson breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the corpses held in the arms of the Protoss with some reluctance, it would be great if these people could throw these corpses down, but unfortunately, these Protoss didn't have that kind of intention at all.

Rayson waited for a long time, and his body was covered with a thick layer of snow before those Protoss people left, and after all, they didn't throw the corpse down, which was really disappointing. Rayson sighed, turned and disappeared into the snow.

In the flowery city, one by one the Pterocarpus fell to the ground, and those who were still alive screamed loudly in terror, knowing that their end had come, and the demons had come to their side.

A spaceship flew out of the sky, and a large set of loudspeakers hung underneath, "Demon, listen, we are the elders of the Elder Church of the Winged Eye. We know that the hatred between us and you is difficult to bridge and eliminate, and we don't talk nonsense, we challenge you, we know that you are a man, no matter what the rules of your race are, if you are a man, you should have the appearance of a man, promise us, our elders will fight you to the death, dare to ......"

Rayson's eyes narrowed, this kind of mentally retarded thing can be done by the elders of the Winged Eye Clan. Then he remembered a lot of things, this pterotomy seemed to have been doing mentally retarded things, and this time it seemed that his intelligence had not improved.

He is not a person with a good face, whether it is the God Clan or the Sword Arm Clan, there is no one he knows in the Wing Eye Clan, and he doesn't have to worry about losing face and making the people around him look down on him, why did he agree to fight with the Elders, with his current cultivation, there is no difference between looking for death. There is no need to respond to such a thing, and the Pterocarpus can do whatever they like. He had his plan, and he couldn't afford to be distracted by this useless mouthpiece.

Retracting the Soul Refining Banner, Rayson disappeared in a flash, and from the soul refining banner's living soul, he had already learned about the settlement of the Protoss. It's hateful that those Protoss don't know what means they used, and the Dead God actually saved his soul, since the war between the Winged Eye Clan and the Protoss, he hasn't collected a single soul that the soul of the Protoss has become, it's really unpleasant. (To be continued.) )