First of all, you have to have a white horse, and secondly, you have to be equipped with a silver gun, and you must look so close to the little white face infinitely, and the dodge attribute of the whole body is the highest...... Well, just now, the author's brain was pumping, and his mind didn't know where to go, but in all fairness, this thing is really not a job that anyone can do, not to mention that Mei Youren has to face an elite army of the Protoss. Don't look at Mei Youren's face with a look of indifference, in fact, who knows the anxiety in his heart? Only from the fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead can see the uneasiness in his heart.

But at this time, Mei Youren had to bite the bullet, there was no way, the enemy's speed of action was completely beyond his expectations. Mei Youren originally thought that his job was simply to stop the enemy's vanguard, but looking at the current situation, if Rui didn't make a move, the tens of thousands of soldiers behind him probably wouldn't have a chance to return to his own defense line.

"Therefore, the heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first toss to death, toss to death......" Mei Youren muttered nonsense words in his mouth to relieve pressure, while clenching the hilt of the sword with both hands, staring at the smoke and dust in front of him.

"At such a speed, could it be that they all have Jamaican ancestry?" Mei Youren muttered as he gathered his strength slightly. Immediately afterward, a tyrannical force surrounded him, and then gradually subsided, precipitating in the form of a dark mist that seemed to be ...... Well, Jin Cancan inexplicably thought of a kind of pollution in the human world - smog.

Mei Youren surrounded by energy, well, it can also be said that Mei Youren's eyes are quite cold in the haze, although Mei Youren did not deliberately release any kind of pressure, but Jin Cancan beside him still felt an indescribable sense of suppression. For example, the word falling into an ice cave is very appropriate to describe her condition at this time.

"Get out of here, what's going on next isn't for a warrior of your level!" Mei Youren's eyes flashed a frenzied scarlet, but his tone was as low as the ice of the number nine: "It's a piece of advice, but if you don't know how to stay here, I won't stop it." For me, killing one more and killing one less is not a big deal, there is no need for cockroaches and rats to stay in this world and waste resources!"

"You're not Mei Youren!" Jin Cancan was not frightened by this cold words, she did not have the slightest intention of leaving, but tried to look at Mei Youren at eye level, as if trying to find something different in his eyes.

"Hehe, it seems that my disguise is terrible, or is that guy Mei Youren pretending to be a good guy for too long, and he hasn't spoken to you like this at all? Anyway, this is really bad!" said the guy who had the same shell as Mei Youren mockingly. Immediately, he waved his hand and removed the suppressed force field around him, and then he glanced at Jin Cancan: "For the sake of your good relationship with Mei Youren, I can answer you a question, but after asking, you will get out of my way, don't get in the way here." If it weren't for the fear that Mei Youren would be sad in the future, I would still be able to keep people like you who have nothing to mess around......"

"Mei Youren" muttered, seemingly extremely reluctant, but a little helpless. And Jin Cancan naturally would not give up this opportunity, biting his lip, Jin Cancan, who hesitated repeatedly, said to "Mei Youren", who was already a little impatient: "I need to know one thing, Mei Youren, what kind of existence is he?"

"It's very dangerous for you to ask this question!" Mei Youren's eyes narrowed half-widely, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes, which were not too big: "In fact, even Mei Youren himself knows nothing about this matter, and I, as a powerful existence than him, can see farther, but I can't see through everything." He is a distorted reality, a being that defies all the principles I know. That's all I can tell you, and the rest, I can't say, and you're not qualified to listen!"

"What is your answer?" Jin Cancan was obviously dissatisfied with this specious answer, but when she was about to continue to ask, Mei Youren ignored her no more, and not only that, he also casually laid a binding barrier and locked Jin Cancan inside.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Jin Cancan shouted as he tapped the unseen but real side of the prison in front of him. But Mei Youren didn't even look at him, but just said casually as if he was a little perfunctory: "This is an invisible absolute defensive enchantment, which can protect you from damage in the next attack." Of course, you don't want to leave. ”

"What do you want to do!" Jin Cancan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face not far away, and he didn't know why he panicked.

"Didn't I already say it, a ride is a thousand!" Mei Youren turned his head and showed a smile full of sunshine and warmth. This smile is very familiar, it definitely can't be made by that cold guy just now. Obviously, now this guy is Mei Youren himself!

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I just know very well that I can't do it all on my own, so I need another self to help me. So......" In the middle of his sentence, his expression became distorted again: "So, the next time is mine!"

At the same time, less than two kilometers away, a force stood still, as if it were a doll controlled by a man. In fact, the actions of these people are indeed controlled by one person, that is, the person who is at the forefront of their team, the silver-haired old man - Song Yunwen.

"All on alert!" Song Yunwen raised his hand and ordered his soldiers to stop, organize their equipment, and replenish the physical strength consumed in the "Legion Charge" just now. Although this simple marching technique mainly puts a greater load on the commander, it is impossible to run with others and go through such a long distance without a trace of fatigue. And Song Yunwen naturally won't let his team have the slightest flaw, because he can feel that there seems to be a very dangerous existence blocking his march, and against this person, even if he and the entire Guards Legion go together, he may not have a ten-percent chance of winning.

"Marshal, next, we should ......" An adjutant breathed briefly, and then came to Song Yunwen's side and said: "I think that we should wait for other troops, after all, judging from the intelligence of Xu Shiming's troops and the battle losses when we fought with the other party before, our opponent is not simple, that is, our troops alone ......"

"I know what you mean!" Song Yunwen frowned, to be honest, he didn't like this open-mouthed guy very much, but he had to admit that this person's words were indeed very reasonable. Touching the short beard on his chin, Song Yunwen nodded: "Gather a team of 10,000 people from the Fifth Army and start attacking, and the remaining troops who arrive don't have to rest and join the attacking troops directly, understand?"

"Understood!" The adjutant nodded and left, leaving Song Yunwen alone in the seemingly empty but murderous wilderness in the distance, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly, and for some reason there was a faint sadness in his heart.

And in the holy capital, thousands of miles away, in a magnificent building that is no less than a palace, a somewhat old man stared closely at a crystal ball in front of him that seemed to have experienced a long history, and his eyes showed a hint of expectation and a hint of fear. And at this moment, the originally transparent crystal ball suddenly burst out of an undetectable crack, and then with a bang, the entire crystal ball split into a piece of crystal energy debris, and finally dissipated in the air, not even a trace of dust was left.

However, the old man did not feel the slightest sadness for the loss of this ancient treasure that could be called a cultural relic, on the contrary, his face was occupied by a feverish smile, like the madness of a gambler who has successfully risked his life.

"Archbishop, did you succeed?" After a while, beside this person, a white-robed waiter who was a little timid walked up and asked cautiously.

"That's right, it worked!" said the old man, who was called the archbishop, "It seems that all the prophecies are true, that person has really come to the divine realm, and with him will be countless fires and smoke of war. You see, now, the battle in the southwest corner is just the beginning, and next, even bigger and more terrifying battles will unfold in the God Realm!"

"But, archbishop, it seems...... It's not something to be happy about!" said the waiter, confused, but in exchange for not a scolding, but a big roll of the eyes. It can be seen that the archbishop is in a really good mood, so he is in a good mood to explain something inconsequential to these "stupid commoners".

"War, the Broken Jade is a disaster for ordinary people, but for people in our position, it is a good thing! Now that the Northern Heaven Region, and even the entire God Clan are in a huge split situation, this is not a good thing. For a race with potential, we should not stop at the step of infighting, we should take a long-term view, we should go to the farther future, to the end of this world, to the end of the world, and even to another world, the more distant sky!"

The archbishop said, and the whole person became excited: "And if we want to accomplish all this, we must have a stable external environment, such an environment is absolutely impossible, we need a unified Protoss, so we must take this opportunity to lead this world into the true right path, instead of letting these useless branches grow wildly!"

The archbishop said frantically, but he didn't notice the slightest hint of murder flashing in the eyes of the waiter who had been standing with his hands down behind him.

"We can use the elemental power and divine power of the Protoss as a power to explore everything with our powerful bodies. We have an indescribable advantage over the creatures of the earthly realm, but they have gone further than us in this regard, don't you think it's a ......" At this, the archbishop's voice suddenly stopped abruptly. He stared incredulously at a silver-white blade emerging from his chest, then turned his head with great effort. I saw that the always docile and honest attendant had a hideous smile on his face.

The archbishop frantically mobilized the energy in his body, but in despair found that no matter how hard he tried, the power in his body did not obey his own mobilization at all.

"I have to say that your plan is very great, and it can even be said that your plan is probably the real way out for the Protoss in the future. Although your methods may be a little too drastic, but whenever you go, reform and change will be stepped on on the blood and dry bones, so I am not against your plan, but it is a pity that ......"

It was not this bold waiter who spoke, but a middle-aged man in black who came out from behind the curtain not far away. This person slowly walked up to the archbishop, and looking at his miserable appearance at this time, he suddenly smiled: "But it's a pity that you are in my way!"

"Your way? ...... The future of the entire Protoss ...... Does it matter?" said the archbishop angrily. Probably due to the exertion of force, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and in an instant, the snow-white robe was dyed red.

"No, no matter what happens, it will not be as important as the future of the entire race!" the man sighed, "But, you must know that even the Protoss is selfish! I have suppressed it for so many years, just for this day, so I will never allow anyone to stand in my way!"

"I understand!" The archbishop nodded, his face clear: "Zhao Ziyue, I have also heard about the affairs of your Zhao family, but ...... People are about to die, and their words are also good, and I would like to advise you, you are playing with fire! Some things are not as simple as you think. Also, no matter what, please think about the future of the Protoss, please!"

Zhao Ziyue nodded, then stepped forward and gently closed the archbishop's cloudy eyes. "Everything went according to plan, and it was hard to believe that things were going well. The rest depends on the destiny of heaven!"

After saying that, Zhao Ziyue let out a long sigh, and after a while, news came out that the Supreme Bishop was in retreat, and no one was allowed to disturb his retreat for any reason. As for the current war...... All troops on the side of the Pope are not allowed to participate in it in any form, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!

This news swept through the entire Beitian Region from the Holy Capital like a hurricane, and countless people were puzzled by this nonsensical order of the archbishop, of course, these people also included the high-ranking generals of the Song Family's army. However, at this time, they did not know, nor did they have the heart to know such news, because at this time, they were facing a rather headache. And the troublemaker is Mei Youren, who has been blackened.

"No way!"