Chapter 152: The Protoss Gets in the Way
"This Kraken princess is not simple!" the Martial Saint King exclaimed.
"Well, it seems that the King of the Sirens didn't tell the truth. Where was she taken captive, obviously she was taken care of, and this status is still extremely high among these rebels!" said the Xuanfeng Saint King, as if he didn't care about the Kraken King's defeat at all.
"Well, the King of the Sirens was not unjustly defeated. Although it didn't meet expectations, it also tested some of their strength for us!" said the Martial Saint King in a deep voice.
"It seems that we still underestimate the strength of our opponent a little, and we are going to fight seriously again, it's really boring!" sighed the Xuanfeng Saint King.
"Xuan Feng, don't always think about playing, otherwise it is very likely that you will follow in the footsteps of the White Lotus!" said the Martial Saint King with a serious face.
"Well, I'm naturally not going to joke with my life!" the Xuanfeng Saint King restrained his cynical appearance slightly.
"Get ready for battle!" the Martial Saint King turned and left.
A few months later, the fleet finally arrived at a peculiar place.
This is still the sea, but a wide waterfall suddenly appears in front of it, and the bottom of the waterfall is bottomless, as if it is an endless abyss.
Kui walked to the deck, looked at the waterfall in front of him, and said, "I'm about to arrive at the Divine Domain! Below the waterfall is the entrance to the Divine Domain, as long as you reach the bottom, you will soon be able to see the Divine Domain!"
"Hmm," nodded backwards, "all ships, turn on airplane mode, target below the waterfall!"
I saw the hull of the ship floating, and the draft became shallower and shallower, until it broke away from the sea, flew towards the top of the waterfall, and then slowly fell.
The bottom of the waterfall is hard to see at a glance, and the fleet keeps descending, and after a long time, it finally falls back to the surface.
The surrounding area was covered with thick fog, and some people could not see the surrounding scenery clearly.
Stretching out his right palm in the opposite direction, with a slight wave, a strong wind poured out from the palm of his hand, blowing away the fog, and everyone saw the surrounding situation clearly.
There are huge stone statues emerging from the bottom of the sea, as if the sea has been trampled under their feet. They had different expressions, and they stood on both sides, as if they were guarding something.
In the distance, there is a towering mountain that stretches into the sky, and there is no end in sight.
"Here are the ruins of the sea, these are the stone statues of the old gods of the ancients, who will forever guard the mountains and protect the glory of the new gods. War correspondent Xiaoyaozi walked out with his scroll on his back.
He pointed to the high mountain and said, "That is Buzhou Mountain, if it is not broken by the old gods, it is much higher than this." The place where the gods live, the Crystal Mountain, where it is located, is at the top of the mountain!"
The fleet moved unwaveringly forward, and the idols on either side moved rapidly backwards. Soon, they looked at a huge stone gate. In front of the gate, the Martial Saint King and the Xuanfeng Saint King stood on a high place, overlooking the distance, and the six great gods and the hundred gods of the Sage Hall stood proudly. And the rest of the army was lined up in all directions, waiting for the attackers.
"Our enemy has been waiting for a long time!" said calmly.
He was not surprised by the Protoss' indulgence, if the Protoss really wanted to intercept it, I am afraid that only the Kraken would come out to block the way. Perhaps, at the time of the Great War, these gods were secretly watching, wanting to find out their own strength.
"Haha, it's finally time for these bastard Protoss to fight!" Iron Warrior laughed wildly, sparks erupting from his claws.
"That is, Lao Tzu's dragon tooth has not drunk blood for a long time! Now, let it drink to its full!" Viciously waved the huge mace in his hand, with a fierce expression.
"Father, we will definitely defeat the Protoss and fulfill your wish!" Zi Shou clenched his fists, remembering his father who had been defeated and fighting spirit. Although he saw the Kui who had made his father lose his fighting spirit during this trip, he couldn't make a move, and this account could only be credited to the Protoss in front.
"Teacher, we are finally here again!" Shun Quinoa looked complicated behind him, the world was unpredictable, he didn't expect that she would attack the Divine Domain with others.
"The Protoss has decayed, and if you want the Protoss to continue, the only way to do so is to break it and rebuild it, so that it can be reborn. If we want to be reborn, sacrifices are inevitable, and all we can do is reduce them!" said Kui Shen.
Over the years, he has lived in the Holy City, and he will also walk outside, and he deeply understands the difference between other races and the Protoss, not about the nobility of status and status, but about thoughts. Most of the Protoss have fallen in terms of thinking, and what is even more ironic is that these real degenerates are shouting that those who have advanced in their thinking are degenerates, which is really ridiculous!
Soon, the fleet came to a short distance in front of the Protoss army, stopped, and the two sides began to confront each other, waiting for orders, and it was about to break out.
"Very good, you are finally here, enemies of the Protoss! you will all stop here and bury your bones here!" said the Martial Saint King with a solemn expression.
"We won't stop here, we'll bury you fallen Protoss here!" he raised his long knife and pointed murderously at the Protoss army.
"All beings in the world are free, and the divine power will inevitably collapse!" Zishou shouted with his sword in both hands.
"Hehe, each one is bigger than the other!" said the Xuanfeng Saint King with a smile.
"Haha, do you think you can win with more people?"
"Even if there are only us hundred gods, we can beat these rabble to cry dad and call mother! Not to mention that there are 120,000 troops!"
"The faith of these monkeys and rats and the fallen is supported by numbers, and if we kill most of their army, they will surely run away!"
One by one, the gods laughed uncontrollably and uttered wild words, as if they could solve all problems as long as they made a move.
Compared to their arrogance, the six great gods have almost no sense of existence, and they are all silent, as if they have something on their minds.
They are not these gods who live in the temple of sages and ignore the affairs of the world, and they have witnessed and participated in the battle of Chaoge, so they naturally know the strength of Zi Shou.
The underworld who could speak before him must be strong, even stronger. In their eyes, these hundred gods who were immersed in the glory of the past gods were like an ugly jumper, funny and ridiculous!
Iron-blooded Wushuang touched his beard, smiled yin, and said, "It seems that our opponents are very arrogant! Hall Master, it's better to give them some color to see!"
"Well, I'm going to have to give them a little color!" he replied, bowing slightly towards the main ship on the other side.
"Put!"
On the battleship, the warriors standing on the square platform manipulated the wheels, causing the pitch-black iron cylinders to turn in direction, all pointing to the Protoss army. Each of these cylinders is nearly 40 centimeters in diameter, and the wall thickness is 5 centimeters, and it is one zhang long.
Under the stage, one by one the soldiers quickly added ore to the window of the platform, and there were bursts of light in the window, and the sound of ore breaking came from inside.