The Protoss took action on their side, but there was silence on the Pterodactyl side, they all knew that this time the Protoss had really suffered a big loss, otherwise, the Council of Elders would not have gathered together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoMeetings, meetings, useless meetings all day long. Knowing that it is useless, he still wants to open it, this is the helplessness of all the winged people.

Fortunately, the Protoss did not use their clansmen as cannon fodder, and sent out to find people who did not use their equipment, the Protoss did it himself, otherwise, when they were dispatched, the demons would suddenly intercept and kill, and the unexpected losses would be even more distressing.

"Hey! How did things come to this! An elder muttered to himself, and suddenly as if he had lost most of his spirit, his whole person shrank. This feeling was immediately transmitted to the person next to him, and so, in an instant, everyone suddenly had a very ominous feeling, glanced at each other, and quickly staggered.

"Let's have a meeting, arrange it." One of the elders suggested. What to arrange, almost everyone wants to know, but it seems that again it is clear and it is not clear. So, everyone looked at each other again, and the sense of ominousness became even stronger. So, they were shocked, and under the shock, everyone hurriedly glanced at each other again, and they all remembered the bad scene.

"Let's go, I agree, you guys!" An old man who looked very old pulled his beard and asked in a deep tone. His face was discouraged and powerless, and his smile was thick and sluggish like a loose paste.

The other elders also indicated that they agreed to the meeting. Maybe it's time for everyone to think about the most undesirable things, discuss the future, they feel that the Protoss is also unreliable, at a critical time, when the Protoss thinks that it is not cost-effective to resist the demons for them, the Protoss will withdraw here, and when the time comes, their Winged Eyes will have no way to retreat.

This time, they went to the secret conference room, which was completely under their control, and the content of the meeting would not reach the ears of the Protoss. As soon as they entered the conference room, these people sat down casually and looked at each other, not knowing who should speak.

After a long time, an elder knocked on the table and said dryly: "Let's all talk about it, let's not limit the topic of the meeting, just talk about it, talk about your feelings, and what you think of the demon." Well, if you are at ease, you can talk about the Protoss, well, the topic is arbitrary. I'll open my mouth first, I'll say it first, I personally have a very bad feeling, maybe we are not the opponent of the demon, even the Protoss can't stop the demon, as time goes by, the demon's means will become stronger and stronger, whether it is us, or the Knife Arm Clan will be defeated in front of him. Personally, I think that if one day, the Protoss is absolutely unreliable, they will leave us for their own benefit, and when they feel that they have paid too much to stop the demons, they can hide back in their dimensional universe, and none of us can stop them. Anyway, I'm just not optimistic. ”

The topic of this elder was agreed by most of the elders, that is, there were several strong objections to his statement, but in the fierce debate, they also had to admit that if the Protoss could not come up with strong countermeasures, the final result would not be optimistic, and it was not impossible for the Protoss to lose this universe. If that day comes, the Winged Eye Clan and the Bladearm Clan will face a catastrophe, among them, their Winged Eye Clan will bear the brunt, and they will be wiped out after the Two-Horned Clan.

After arguing for a long time, everyone fell silent again, whether they admit it or not, for the first time, these people clearly felt that the threat of the devil to them was in front of them, and they could take their lives at any time. In the face of this pressure, whether they had the strength of a half-immortal or not, their faces were all defeated. The demons are very hateful and capable, everyone will do it in front of them, why bother to take the rest of their clansmen out. What good can it do to destroy the Pterocarpus demons other than to breathe a sigh?

Now, they regret that they didn't sincerely reconcile with the demon when they showed their strength at the beginning, that is, there is hatred, as long as they pay a huge sincerity and pay enough price, the demon may be reconciled with them and resolve the hatred, when the Protoss attacks their Winged Eye Clan, the demon may come to their aid out of the same hatred. If at that time, the demons came up with viruses, and these viruses were in their hands, not to mention 10 million, but 10 10 million, 10 10 million, 10 10 million, 100 10 million, they were not afraid, how many gods came, how many they had the confidence to stay. When the Protoss was killed, they automatically gave up the idea of treating them as slaves, and freely respected them.

Regret it! But it didn't work! Although they hadn't talked about it, they hadn't talked about it before, and now they just wanted to talk about it, and there was a chance that the demons wouldn't accept it, and there was no room for turning back between the demons and their winged clans. It's all that leaves you to live and die. It occurred to them that if the bartender were to live, he might be able to help them try to communicate with the demons. It's a pity that such a person, disappointed in their Winged Eye, would rather have his soul reincarnated as a demon than be a Winged Eye Clan. How embarrassing!

If they have the chance, they are willing to do it! Does the devil give this chance? This is a hopeless idea. If the demon allows, and if there is a guarantee, these people will not mind taking all the Pterodactyl people with a collective reincarnation, becoming human again, and starting over without any burden. Only they knew that the vast majority of them were half-immortal cultivators, but for thousands of years, these half-immortals could only live in this universe, living and dying with no hope of upward mobility. Before this, the Winged Eye Clan and the Bladearm Clan all had half-immortals who broke through the shackles of the universe and went to a higher cosmic plane to gain stronger strength, longer lifespan, and more hope. After the rule of the Protoss, except for the Eternal Clan, which had a half-immortal who broke through the shackles, no one from the Blade Arm Clan and the Winged Eye Clan left. Seeing that the old half-immortal was born and died and could not break through, they suspected that there was a god clan in it, and later the Wangu clan privately told them that it was indeed the god clan who was making a hindrance, and the reason why their Wan Gu clan had a half-immortal to break through was because their Wan Gu clan had the strength to make the god clan jealous in other places, and there was no way, the god clan did not dare to take their Wan Gu clan what to do. However, they will never allow the demi-immortals in the Blade Arm Clan, the Winged Eye Clan, and the Two-Horned Clan to break through this universe again and accumulate strength in a higher position, which will bring them uncertain harm over time.

In short, now that I think about it, there are too many reasons for them to rebel against the Protoss. The Protoss has been suppressing them, there are too many irreconcilable places between them and the Protoss, if there is a chance, there are strong people who can crush the Protoss to lead them, they will definitely launch the most ferocious counterattack against the Protoss. That person, the devil is the most suitable.

Rayson didn't have as many ideas as these guys, he took the modified rocket launcher to choose a city at random, set it up outside the city, loaded the map, allocated the area of attack, and while blowing a relaxed whistle, he looked at his weapons very proudly, waited for a while, raised his hand, and ordered viciously, "Fire!" ”

"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp...... "Rockets shot out of the launch pad with a nice sound, with a puff of fire and a puff of smoke, and slammed into the destination. The mud and fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by the air current, and Rayson felt happy in the middle of it. He put away the empty launch car, and ran to a nearby high place, holding a pergola in his hand and looking at the city. There were already a large number of people in the city, and some people ran out of the city, and when they were halfway down the road, they died, and the dead bodies fell to the ground, like dead birds. Lei Sen's hand shook, and released the thirteen-sided soul refining banners to collect the living souls, he said, he will not let go of any of these winged souls, and in the end, the ghosts will not have these living souls, these living souls are just the nourishment of the final ghosts, and the soul refining banners and the powerful ghosts he selected will tear these living souls into pieces one by one and turn them into nourishment for their own growth.

Rayson counted the time, and when the Soul Refining Banner flew back, each Soul Refining Banner carried a light brain. Rayson found a lot of what he was looking for from these light brains. The latest settlement city, as well as the latest government decrees of the Pterocarpan and various sudden news. He found that he was a big part of it, and many reports referred to him as a heinous and wicked man. He doesn't care about this evaluation, the wicked are the wicked, as long as he is comfortable in his heart, what he does with so much.

The list of cities to live in has brought great convenience to Rayson, with these lists, he can find the city inhabited by the Pterodan at any time, which will save a lot of time and bring the happiness of eliminating the Pterodactyl as soon as possible. That's right, Rayson now finds joy in this non-contact carnage, and that's what motivates him to continue the carnage.

In the space, watching the shell loader load the rocket launcher onto the rocket launch vehicle, Rayson instructed the space master to build him an arrow-mounted launcher that can launch rockets. The rocket arrows are loaded with a virus against the Protoss. In this way, if he encounters a small Protoss next time, he will be able to deal with it with rocket artillery. If you use missiles again, firstly, it is inconvenient, and secondly, missiles also need temporary matching data, which is not as convenient as rocket artillery, just carry them on the arrows and aim them.

Rayson appeared on the periphery of a city with a rocket car, as soon as he appeared, he unexpectedly found a group of ptterans flying from the sky, he waited for a while, put the rocket car on the ground, and was not afraid of being discovered, and directly ordered the rocket to match the data and allocate the area of attack, and turned into the appearance of the wings, flapping his wings and flying, looking around in the air, one fluttering, and flying towards the group of people. The group seemed to be playing, and Rayson ignored them, took out the ion cannon from a distance, aimed it from behind, and brought them a cannon. After a shot, half of the group of people died, and the remaining half of the people seemed to not think of Rayson's identity after the panic, flapping their wings and gritting their teeth to rush towards Rayson.

Rayson moved his hand, put away the ion cannon that was cooling, and moved his hand again, the new ion cannon was carried on his shoulder, and at this moment, behind him, "Chirp, chirp sound sounded rapidly, and one rocket cannon with flame smoke flew up, the speed was extremely fast, and before I could see what it was, the rocket had exploded in the city."

The Winged Eyes of Nian Raysen were startled by the sudden sound, and they didn't know what was going on. Although they were notified that the demon would attack them with some weapon carrying the virus against them, they had no idea what weapon the demon would use or what it would look like.

"You, why are you attacking us, do we have a grudge against you?" The men were shocked, firstly by the sudden sound, and secondly by the fact that Rayson had made an image like them, so that they thought that Rayson was of their own kind, but had a personal vendetta against some of them, and now they had come to take revenge on them. Seeing that Rayson was carrying another ion cannon, and the energy of the muzzle was sufficient, they didn't dare to rush forward again, wanting to stabilize Rayson and retaliate later.

Rayson raised his eyebrows, his wings fluttering fast, forward, backward, upward, downward, but the muzzle of the cannon was always aimed at these people, "No, no." I just want to kill you. Look at the cannons! ”

As soon as the finger pressed the button, another beam of ions killed the person in front of him, and the rest of the courage was frightened, turned his head and ran, Rayson nodded his hand, only four ran away, waved his hand lightly, and shouted softly, "Chase me!" The eight-sided soul refining banner flew out of his hand, and in groups of two, they pounced on the fleeing enemy. The strength of these Pterotocarpus is too weak, and Rayson came out to deal with them, but he just thought about the addiction of killing people with his own hands, and after killing some, he had no interest in chasing and killing the escapees, and just handed it over to the Soul Refining Banner.

At the same time as putting away the rocket artillery flying car, the remaining soul refining banners flew towards the city, he stood for a while, and the eight-sided soul refining banners flew over his head almost in no particular order, flying towards the city. He breathed a sigh of relief, took out a light brain and swiped it around in his hand, determined the next target of the attack, there is a virus and it will be solved quickly, as long as those half-immortals do not come out, Rayson has the ability to kill all the wingers below the half-immortals in a very short time. Above the half-immortal, the new virus has not actually killed the people with the strength of the half-immortal, Lei Sen does not dare to keep hope for it, but hopes that those half-immortals will come out later, if they come out to stop him now, and his virus is still useless to people above the half-immortal as before, it will be troublesome.

Rayson sat for less than half an hour, and the thirteen-faced soul refining banners returned. Rayson disappeared in place with the thirteen-faced soul refining banners. In another place, he reappeared, took out the rocket launcher, and after matching the local map, the topographic map, and the various targets and directions in the city, he gave the order to launch an attack with confidence.

Rayson killed more than a dozen settlements in a row, and there is no way to describe the comfort in his heart. (To be continued.) )