Chapter 20: The Heavens Collapse and the Earth Split, and the Protoss Descends

twilight

The Jumang Mountains are infected by the sunset, like blood-colored mountains and rivers, and there are corpses and bones everywhere.

Of the 3,000 Terran armor soldiers, 1,000 were killed in battle, and the Taiyi Alliance suffered more than 100,000 casualties.

Dressed in red and bloody, the Terran Nuwa was extremely powerful, killing six supreme-level creatures by herself.

The ring of the god is suspended behind her, she is tall and has a golden ratio, and her face is perfect, and she is the first beauty of the human race.

Even if he is a human being in two lives, he has to admit that Nuwa's appearance and temperament are the undisputed first, even if the queen and daughter Huaxu are a step behind!

The beauty who made the sun, moon and stars lose color, powerful and mysterious, turned the tide of the battle as soon as she made a move.

The dying Jin Dan refused to give up and asked: "There is no point in working hard...... We need to be self-reliant...... Are you really a Terran powerhouse...... The future emperor of the people does not have us in his eyes...... Hehe......"

2,000 Mang Jiashi, 100,000 Mang tribe, crowds of people are attracted by Nuwa.

This is one of the incarnations of beauty in heaven and earth, and the beauty appreciated by all souls.

Divine beasts, innate beings, and acquired beings are difficult to look away.

Nuwa's face was expressionless, she looked at the sky and said indifferently: "Since I was born, I have had a smooth journey and have never encountered setbacks. So, it is difficult to understand your suffering. I am not the Emperor of the Suiren, he has risen from weakness, he can empathize with your hardships, and he can die for the human race. ”

Jin Dan was stunned when he heard this, and said blankly: "Yes, you are the first day of the human race...... It's hard to imagine our lives...... You can even see through life and death, what else do you care about...... I don't believe that the emperor will choose you as his heir at will...... There must be a reason! ”

The breeze is coming, the water waves are not rising, and the moon rises above the east mountain.

Wan Ling admires the moon, and looks at Nuwa even more, even if the voice is like heaven.

The ruthless words also made everyone believe that they came from the bottom of their hearts.

Three thousand green silks swayed in the wind, Nuwa was neither sad nor happy, and calmly explained: "The pursuit of the Tao, the desire for love, and the irrepressible pity for the weak are the meaning of my existence. The Terrans are weak, so I have the ability to protect the Terrans. ”

Hearing the words, he was dumbfounded, the Nuwa Emperor is too perceptive!

At a young age, he has far-reaching thoughts and can be called otherworldly.

It is no wonder that the emperor is favored by the emperor, and the future achievements are extremely high.

Seeking the Tao, courting love, and having mercy on the weak, the three immortal pursuits are indeed not available to mortals.

Jin Dan was silent for a long time, and laughed at himself: "The future human emperor ...... I don't understand what you're saying...... But is it wrong to sacrifice for the sake of the family, the tribe, and the human race? You tell me...... Is it wrong for the human race to believe in Nuwa? ”

Nuwa pondered for a moment and said leisurely: "You don't need me to evaluate your right or wrong, you just have a clear conscience." You die for your faith, but I won't, because my faith can be wrong. You can't say it's wrong to live for the sake of your relatives, tribes, and human races, but you can't force everyone to do the same. ”

Jin Dan stopped talking, slowly closed his eyes, and walked through a life that was not glorious.

Whining......

The old and young of the Jumang tribe wept bitterly one by one, and gave the funeral to the heroes of the tribe.

A grand funeral was held, buried in the ancestral grave, and forever left in the memory of the Jumang people.

Once, there was a man who died in battle for his tribe.

As soon as Tai settled everything, he found Nuwa and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Why is there no place for us in the Alliance of All Races...... Why are we always on the sacrificial side? ”

Little White Tiger, Little Golden Tiger, Little Purple Tiger, too young.

Even though he was born with a good understanding of all things, Bai Ze Beast didn't know the answer, and he didn't dare to deny the blueprint of the ancestral dragon.

All the spirits of the desolation can become true dragons, and they already have a lot of courage, unlike the Protoss.

If you are born into a god, you will be a god in that life, otherwise you will be an ant.

Nuwa rolled up the map of the mountains and rivers and pondered for a while: "In the planning of the ancestral dragon, the real dragon is a qualified warrior. In order to survive in the flood wilderness, it also provides a way to turn into a dragon, which is much better than the rule of the Protoss. ”

Taiyi snorted coldly: "When the Protoss existed, we were ants, and life and death were controlled by the gods...... In the era of the Alliance of All Races, we are the price, and life and death are not up to us. Much better...... Where is it so good...... Aren't they all the same? ”

Suddenly, he became philosophical, and he sighed when he heard it, and Nuwa and Taiyi's thinking was far beyond that of ordinary beings.

When discussing the problem, the entire flood has risen, and the advantages and disadvantages of ancient and modern history have risen.

It's not for nothing that the pattern is born so big, and the future achievements are high!

Nuwa suddenly sighed lightly: "All living beings can turn into dragons, but not all living beings may become true dragons. Turning into a dragon requires an innate realm, and the human race's qi refining technique can allow all spirits to achieve an innate realm. In the planning of the ancestral dragon, all beings practice qi refining to achieve innate, and the innate realm transforms into dragons, and everyone is like a dragon, regardless of whether they are high or low. ”

Taiyi's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "The human race's qi refining technique can be acquired against the innate nature, but not all living beings can, talent, mentality, luck, will, and there are too many influencing factors. The congenital realm of turning into a dragon also requires time, talent, and luck, and it is impossible for everyone to be like a dragon. The flood of hope of the ancestral dragon will never come. ”

Nuwa nodded and said, "I think so too...... However, the strongest wave of creatures in the Flood Wilderness all thought that Zulong was right. So, everything worked according to the ancestral dragon's idea, and many new sufferings were generated. Today's powerful people don't like change and want to maintain stability forever. ”

Taiyi said fiercely: "Hmph, the Divine Beast Clan naturally wants to maintain stability...... The flood is their mastery. Innate beings are more comfortable than acquired beings, and their natural tendencies do not change. But we are born and can no longer live, and the flood must be changed. ”

Nuwa looked into the distance and said indifferently: "You are not strong enough, far from being able to change...... However, you are aware of the problem and there is a possibility of change. The strong people in the flood and wilderness thought that as long as all the tribes were willing to endure hardships, they would have a good life. In fact, the so-called stability is just an illusion, and it will fall as soon as the wind blows. ”

suddenly

Immeasurable, Taiyi, Little Purple Tiger, looked at the sky in horror, and could never forget what happened.

Click......

A huge claw tore open the front of the alliance of all races, and a huge crack appeared in the sky.

Yes......

The Green Dragon King, the Phoenix King, the Qilin King, the White Tiger King, the Four Divine Beast Kings, the huge corpses fell.

Whining......

Heaven and earth are mournful, the vision of heaven and earth is born, and boundless blood rain is rained.

The fierce beasts were gluttonous, and they broke through the battle line, and one after another came to the northern regions.

Qiang Qiang ......

Three-headed and six-armed gods, winged gods, and an army of gods crossed the sky.

The impregnable fortress has been broken by the army of the Protoss, and the sky is broken!

The only remaining Xuanwu King was besieged and killed by the four god kings, and the Xuanwu seals were all blown up.

There are several innate spiritual treasures, and the spiritual treasures bred by God also have a day of destruction.

Ahem......

The Qinglong Emperor turned into Pangu's body, half of his head was broken, and he was panting with the remnant of the bell.

Bang Bang ......

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the outer sky, kicking the Qinglong Emperor.

Bang

The body of a hundred thousand zhang dragon fell to the earth, and the earth in the northern region cracked.

The Immortal God Emperor of the Protoss held the nine-story Emperor Tower and returned to the Northern Region of the Flood Wilderness.

Endless divine light shrouded, the divine armor flashed with light, and the terrifying emperor suppressed a domain.

Stepping on the Ten Thousand Dao Order Divine Chain, the handsome Immortal God Emperor stepped on the void and said indifferently: "On the day of the return of the Protoss, all the rebel spirits should die, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. ”

Xiuxiu......

One god after another, one fierce beast after another descended, and the heavens and the earth shattered, and nearly half of the spirits in the Northern Region died tragically in an instant!

Taiyi was shocked when he saw this: "This ...... The Protoss is so powerful...... Go find the Emperor. Only he knows where it is safe...... Let's go. ”

Wuliang sighed: "Endless...... The Protoss is really ruthless...... The Jumang clan listened, the target was Tiandi Mountain, and it couldn't be held here. ”

Nuwa used the mountains and rivers to collect the old and weak of the Mang tribe, and sighed lightly: "The sky is falling apart, all souls are suffering, and all living beings are fighting." When I am a true saint, I should mend the heavens, repair the earth, and protect all souls. ”

(End of chapter)