Chapter 341

Since Zixuan Wuyu and the middle-aged Protoss had been at a disadvantage as soon as they fought, everyone in the city was shocked.

In particular, Zixuan was speechless, Wei Ziqing, and Sequoia were worried.

Zixuan Wuyu was already injured after receiving three shots from the other party, and if he received a fourth shot, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Zixuan at the head of the city was speechless, Wei Ziqing, and Sequoia flew out of the city when Zixuan Wuyu received the third shot.

With a sound of "dang", Zixuan wordlessly flew in front of Zixuan Wuyu and blocked the shot for Zixuan Wuyu, but Zixuan was speechless and was shocked back by this shot, his arms trembled, his face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Speechless. ”

Zixuan Wuyu flew to Zixuan Speechless's side and hugged Zixuan Speechless.

"I'm fine. ”

Zi Xuan was speechless, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

The middle-aged Protoss saw that this shot was blocked by Zi Xuan speechlessly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and a sneer appeared on his face in an instant, and the spear in his hand did not stop, stabbing out again.

"When, when. ”

This shot was blocked by Wei Ziqing and Sequoia together, but the strength of the two rao was worse than Zixuan's speechlessness, and suddenly flew out more than a hundred zhang under this shot, and the figure spurted blood from his mouth before he stopped, standing unsteadily in the void, falling to the ground, "bangbang" twice, splashing countless dust, life and death are unknown.

"Ahh ”

Seeing this, Zi Xuan Wuyu was immediately furious, let out a long howl, and quickly let go of Zi Xuan in his arms speechlessly, and roared at the middle-aged god clan.

The spear in Zixuan Wuyu's hand was like an angry dragon, roaring and roaring, reflecting countless brilliance, and it had reached the chest of the middle-aged god clan in an instant.

The middle-aged Protoss looked at Zixuan Wuyu's spear, a sneer appeared on his face, and the spear in his hand made strange marks in the air, colliding with Zixuan Wuyu's spear.

With a "boom", the void shattered in trembling, and the earth roared.

Zi Xuan Wuyu's body retreated more than twenty feet under this shot, his mouth couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his arms were still trembling.

"Brother. ”

Zi Xuan flew to Zi Xuan Wuyu's side speechlessly, with a look of concern.

"Together. ”

Zi Xuan Wuyu and Zi Xuan stood speechlessly side by side, and the two of them attacked the middle-aged god clan at the same time.

"Hmph. ”

The middle-aged Protoss snorted coldly, completely ignoring the two of them, and the spear in his hand instantly appeared in front of Liang Rao at a strange speed.

"When, dang" twice.

Zixuan Wuyu and Zixuan Wuyu flew out upside down at the same time, their mouths were spraying blood, Zixuan was speechless and couldn't hold on any longer, his body fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Ah, kill. ”

Zi Xuan Wuyu watched Zi Xuan fall to the ground speechlessly, not knowing life or death, his eyes were wide open, he was angry, and the spear in his hand flew out like lightning.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

The spear in the hands of the middle-aged god clan smashed down from top to bottom with the momentum of Mount Tai.

With a "dang" sound, the spear in Zixuan Wuyu's hand couldn't hold it anymore, and it fell to the ground with a "boom", smashing out a deep pit.

Under Zi Xuan's rainless shot, countless fine cracks appeared all over his body, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his body shook, and he fell to the ground from the void.

"Hmph, a few ugly people dare to stop my Protoss army, it's just a mantis arm as a car. ”

The middle-aged Protoss clenched his fist in his left hand, and blasted towards the ground where the four of Zixuan Wuyu fell like a meteor, and the four of Zixuan Wuyu must have no bones left after this punch.

Zhang Ze and more than a hundred god-level human races at the head of the city had already been scared stupid, and the four of them who were as strong as Zixuan Wuyu were not the opponents of the middle-aged god clans, and if they went up by themselves, they were afraid that they would be killed in seconds.

At this moment, a slight spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared in the battlefield, and Ling'er's figure appeared instantly.

I saw Ling'er gently stretch out a palm, and a palm appeared in the void to support the fist of the middle-aged god clan, making it impossible to advance an inch.

The middle-aged Protoss looked at Ling'er, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Ling'er didn't, but shook his palm, followed by the palm that dragged the middle-aged god clan in the void.

"Click, click" The sound of bones breaking sounded, and then the middle-aged Protoss's fist shattered, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Ahh ”

The middle-aged Protoss screamed, and his body kept regressing.

One of Ling'er's palms gently pushed forward, and a huge palm appeared in the void, which seemed to be slow, but in fact, it instantly slapped on the body of the middle-aged god clan.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed fear, but he couldn't avoid it, and his body seemed to be fixed.

With a "bang", the middle-aged gods turned into a blood mist.

"Hmph, if you dare to hurt my friend, it's not a pity to die. ”

After Ling'er finished, with a wave of his palm, Zixuan Wuyu, Wei Ziqing, Sequoia, and Zixuan were speechless, and the four of them all floated beside Ling'er.

The four of them were covered in blood, Wei Ziqing and Sequoia had already passed out, and although the brothers and sisters Zixuan Wuyu and Zixuan Wuyu were not in a coma, they were also angry and barely supported.

"I'm out of the customs, and now I'll protect you. After Ling'er finished, with a wave of his hand, four brilliant pillars of aura flew into Sirao's body, slowly recovering Sirao's injuries.

Zixuan Wuyu and Zixuan were speechless, and the brother and sister looked at Ling'er, and their faces were all smiling.

When the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Protoss saw that the middle-aged Protoss was killed by Ling'er in an instant, they were already panicked, and they turned around and ran.

"Hmph, don't leave since you're here. ”

Ling'er looked at the fleeing Protoss army, and with a wave of his hand, a huge crack appeared in the void, revealing the mouth of the pitch-black hole, like a void beast, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing hundreds of thousands of Protoss troops in one gulp, and then the spatial crack slowly closed again, as if it had never appeared.

Ling'er killed the middle-aged Protoss with a wave of his hand, and destroyed hundreds of thousands of Protoss armies in a snap of his fingers, this shocking method stunned Zixuan Wuyu and Zixuan speechless, and the more than 100 Terran gods on the head of the city were like wood carved clay statues, standing still.

Ling'er seemed to have done something insignificant, and the expression on her face was unwavering.

With a wave of her hand, Ling'er flew back to her mansion with Zixuan Wuyu, Zixuan Speechless, Wei Ziqing, and Sequoia to heal the four of them.

When the more than 100 god-level people on the city reacted, Ling'er Wurao's figure had already disappeared, and when they arrived at Ling'er Jirao's mansion, they found that the mansion had been protected by a light curtain, and everyone could only return in vain.

The aura in the ground surged to Ling'er's mansion like a tide, and the rich aura quickly transformed into spiritual mist, and then the spiritual mist slowly transformed into spiritual liquid.

This scene lasted for three days, and the aura of the surrounding Ling'er mansion slowly dissipated.

In the garden, Ling'er sat in the gazebo and drank tea, looking at the four people sitting on the side as intact, and the four of them were also looking at Ling'er.