The Protoss is also one of the Nine Ancient Clans, but it is different from the Rakshasa Clan.

If the Rakshasa is best at speed, then the most terrifying thing about the Protoss is its bloodline!

The bloodline of the Protoss is not bright red at all, but golden yellow!

The strength of the human body, the physical body, and the power of melee combat are extremely terrifying.

The only blessed monk of the King Kong Temple is good at refining the body, but in the hands of the leader of the god clan, he couldn't hold up a move, and his arm was shattered by a punch!

Then he was chased by the leader of the Protoss in three or two steps, and his body was torn apart with one foot, and his body was destroyed!

Only the blessed monks can't do it, and the rest of the Yuanying Zhenjun are even less opponents in close combat.

The blood of the gods is noble, and in the ancient times, he proclaimed himself the god of all races, with the same life as heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the aura of heaven and earth is closer, and he can easily mobilize aura and mana!

The same secret method of spiritual magic is easy to learn among the Protoss.

Unleash it, and the power will increase exponentially!

The leader of the Rakshasa clan did not dare to easily fight with the Yuanying Zhenjun of the human race, so he could only rely on the speed of his body.

And the power of the Protoss commander can already suppress the Terran Yuanying True Monarch head-on!

The advent of the Protoss was devastating for the Terrans struggling to survive in Vientiane City.

The leader of the Protoss made a bold move, golden qi and blood surging around his body, as if surrounded by a golden ocean, and the whole person was like a god, radiant.

"No one can leave without my permission!"

The tone is flat, but there is no doubt about it!

The leader of the Protoss danced with blond hair and clear eyes, and with one enemy and three enemies, he stopped the True Monarch of the Yuankong Monk, the Zixiao Sect, and the Qingfeng Temple!

With the cultivation of the Jindan realm, fight the three primordial infant true monarchs!

This is the horror of the Protoss!

Among the remaining six Protoss, one Protoss personally pressed the woman whose hands and feet were tied, and the other five Protoss rushed into the fleeing army of the Terran Tianjiao and went on a killing spree!

"Galaxy Vortex!"

Tiangang Sect Tianjiao saw that the city gate was in front of him, as long as he rushed over, he could escape from Vientiane City, and he couldn't help but muster up the courage to sacrifice the vision of Jindan and greet him.

"It's just the light of fireflies, break it for me!"

The Protoss on the opposite side did not dodge or dodge, his eyes were full of deep disdain, he chuckled, stretched out his arm, and smashed the heavens and stars in front of him with a fist!

Rumble!

The stars in the sky are scattered.

The vision disappears.

You must know that the vision of the galaxy vortex ranks twelfth on the Jindan vision list this time!

Now, it was broken by the Protoss with his bare hands, with one punch!

Such terrifying qi and blood, such a terrifying body, such a terrifying power, it is simply invincible, and it is impossible to resist at all!

Almost at the same time.

The visions of the other Terran Tianjiao's Jindan were also shattered by the people of the Protoss!

"What a vision list, what a celestial pride, it's just a joke!"

"A swarm of ants, a self-deceptive thing. ”

The people of the Protoss looked up to the sky and laughed, mocking wantonly.

The third person on the vision list slaughtered, sacrificing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, although he resisted a god race.

But under the bombardment of this god clan, the vision of Jin Dan was crumbling, the light was dim, and it could collapse at any time!

Ren Tu's face was ugly, and he was forced to retreat constantly, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

In mid-air, the three True Monarchs who fought with the Protoss Commander had already fallen.

The remaining Yuankong monks are also difficult to support alone.

In three or two moves, he was caught by the leader of the Protoss, punched him in the chest, his heart exploded, he fell to the ground, spit blood in his mouth, and fell on the spot!

The Protoss leader stood in the air, blocking the way to flee to the west of Vientiane City, and the gods were so powerful that no monk dared to step forward!

The dense Terran Tianjiao, as soon as it surged, began to retreat backwards, and was killed by the black light that galloped through the air!

The Rakshasa Commander's gaze turned, falling on the body of the Protoss Leader, smiling coldly, and said in a strange manner: "You Protoss came quite early. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

The leader of the Protoss responded lightly, and the killing in his hands never stopped!

Burst!

The head of the Beidou True Monarch was blown up by the leader of the Protoss with a punch, and the Yuan Shen was extinguished!

Another Yuanying True Monarch has fallen!

In Vientiane City, there are corpses and bones everywhere, and rivers of blood flow, like purgatory!

The Terran Tianjiao is suffering from an unprecedented catastrophe!

During this period, it is not that no one has stood up to resist.

But in the face of the terrifying combat power of the Rakshasa clan and the god clan, these monks were suppressed without making much waves.

Or lie on the ground and become a cold corpse.

Or become the belly of the Rakshasa clan!

Seventeen Yuanying True Monarchs, now there are only six people left: Yujun True Monarch, Luoxue True Monarch, Guide Monk, Feiyumen True Monarch, Shura Sect True Monarch Chu Yu, and Pranyo Temple True Monarch.

Moreover, all six of them were seriously injured and sat on the ground, unable to watch this scene with a desperate expression.

"Sinner, I am a sinner!"

Yujun Zhenjun struggled to stand up, trembling, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

Yujun Zhenjun watched the Terran Tianjiao in the hands of the Rakshasa clan and the god clan, like a fish on it, being wantonly slaughtered and slaughtered, and couldn't help but feel like a knife!

This is Vientiane City, the holy land of the human race!

In ancient times, when the emperor was born and the emperors rose together, which alien race dared to set foot in the city for half a step?

There is an ancient vision monument here.

There are countless footprints left by our predecessors!

There are even ancient emperors here!

But after endless years, in the same ancient city, also at the foot of Vientiane Mountain, the human race Tianjiao was wantonly slaughtered by the alien race, and there was no power to resist!

"The old man is ashamed of the Linglong fairy, and he is ashamed of the sages of the human race!"

Yujun Zhenjun lost too much blood, his face was pale and terrifying, he knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily in the direction of the ancient vision monument, with a sad expression.

"Alas. ”

The guide monk sighed.

Even though Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect and reincarnation, even though he has long looked down on life and death, he now feels sad and sad.

"The heavens are merciful, the emperors have spirits, have you ever seen that the human race Tianjiao is experiencing a catastrophe, who will save them......"

Luoxue Zhenjun lost his soul and looked up at the gray sky, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, which instantly turned into ice crystals, and muttered softly in his mouth.

The arrogant laughter of the Rakshasa clan and the god clan echoed in Vientiane City, which was so harsh.

And countless Terran Tianjiao are struggling and shouting weakly, which is heart-wrenching!

Whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is an immortal or a demon, at this moment, these human races are like grass mustard, ruthlessly harvested by the Rakshasa clan and the god clan, bleeding thousands of miles, and mourning all over the wilderness!

In the blink of an eye, there were only 70,000 or 80,000 left of the more than 100,000 Tianjiao.

And this number is decreasing dramatically!

The rest of the monks ran in a panic, panicked, their faces full of terror, and they cried out.

Some monks have even given up on running for their lives, falling to their knees and begging for heaven!

Vientiane City has completely been reduced to an infernal hell!

(End of chapter)