"Emperor, where are we going next?" looked at Chen Xiaobo with a blank expression, just waiting for him to guide him.

The road to overthrow the Protoss is full of difficulties, and they can't make a wrong step, and if they are wrong, they will be wiped out.

If there is no ancient ghost to guide them, I am afraid that they will either die at the hands of God or die on the way to seek revenge from God.

Chen Xiaobo concentrated, looked into the distance, and the fist tightly clenched in his hand slowly loosened a little, and said with a long sigh of relief: "First go to the human race to find my demon general, isn't there several demon generals in the human race?" As for the other demon generals, let's wait until we find the demon generals scattered in the human race first." ”

"Yes, Emperor!" replied respectfully to Chen Xiaobo, and did not ask Chen Xiaobo why he did this.

The Great Emperor naturally has his own reasons for doing this, as long as he can move forward together towards a common goal, overthrow the Protoss, and let the mountains and rivers be exhausted, he is willing to do anything.

Now he is not simply fighting for personal grudges, but for the honor of the entire demon race.

Even if he died in this battle to overthrow the Protoss, he would have died a well-deserved death.

"Emperor, the human race is so big, where are we going to find my demon general?" Qianli Hanbing looked at Chen Xiaobo and asked calmly.

"Huh?" Chen Xiaobo pondered for a while, and said to Qianli Hanbing: "Let's go to the human race first, my demon generals are not idle people, and when we get to the human race, we will naturally be able to find out their whereabouts." ”

"Yes, Emperor!" Qianli Hanbing retreated without saying anything more to Chen Xiaobo.

At this time, Chen Xiaobo suddenly discovered that Qianli Hanbing's face did not know when there was an iron mask on one half side.

He is the kind of cold type of man himself, and half of the iron mask hangs on his face, making him look even more cold.

However, there is a bit of handsomeness in this coldness......

A few days later, Chen Xiaobo and his party came to Baiqi City, which was named after the killing god Bai Qi.

Bai Qi was born with divine power and was able to kill gods since he was a child. Because he slaughtered many people of the Protoss back then, he was named a hero by the Terrans and enshrined forever.

There are more than 100 gods that Bai Qi has killed in his life, even if they were the gods back then, when they heard the name of Bai Qi, the god of killing, they were all terrified.

The life of the human race is limited, and in just a few decades, it is really terrifying that Bai Qi can kill more than a hundred people of the god race.

People like him either kill gods or are on the way to killing gods in their lives.

Because he has a grudge with the Protoss since he was a child, Bai Qi, the God of Killing, hates the Protoss very much.

After Bai Qi's death, people secretly buried him, and the Protoss sent people to look for him several times, but Bai Qi was not found.

In Baiqi City, there are many people who worship Bai Qi, even if they are not allowed by the Protoss, the people of Bai Qi City have to secretly worship Bai Qi.

When the Protoss found out, they launched a terrible slaughter against the people of Baiqi City.

In the annual "hunting game", the primary target of the Protoss is Baiqi City.

It is no exaggeration to say that the "hunting game" of the Protoss is designed for Bai Qi, and its purpose is to take revenge on humans.

Because there are more than 100 of their compatriots who died at the hands of Bai Qi, this is an extremely humiliating thing for them.

In a short life, a person who can kill a Protoss is already extremely powerful.

Only with the strength to kill gods can you kill gods, but it is extremely difficult to have this kind of strength......

"White-up-city!"

Ghost Ling'er looked at the three big characters in front of her and read them out word by word.

"Ling'er, have you been here?" Chen Xiaobo asked with a smile as he looked at Ghost Ling'er.

"Nope. Ghost Ling'er shook her head at Chen Xiaobo: "However, Father Tian once mentioned to me that there is a hero of the human race enshrined in Baiqi City. ”

"Yes, I've heard of that. Qianli Hanbing's eyes looked coldly at the three big characters on the city wall, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of awe.

Qianli Hanbing's gaze is extremely critical, and there are not many people who can make him look at Qianli Hanbing, but this hero of the human race can make him awe when he hears it.

Among the three realms and continents, the name of the killing god is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

The killing god Bai Qi killed the dignity of the human race, and it is precisely because of the killing god Bai Qi that more and more people will resist the oppression of the gods.

Although the days of oppression by the Protoss are not over yet, they believe that this day will come sooner or later, and it is only a matter of time.

The killing god Bai Qi had already given them a belief......

In the name of my killing gods, I will lift the might of my human race! Either God dies or I die!

Vow to fight the Protoss to the end!

As soon as Chen Xiaobo walked into Baiqi City, he heard an earth-shattering cry from the city.

I don't know what the situation is, the people in the city are all as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they are extremely emotional.

"What day is today?" Could it be ......?" In the twilight, a thousand miles of cold and cold flashed, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Could it be that today is the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month??'s annual hunting game of the Protoss?" Ghost Ling'er said in horror.

Every year on the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month, the Protoss will take away a large number of innocent creatures in the Terran Race to pay tribute to those fellow Protoss who died at the hands of the Terrans.

In fact, this is the revenge of the Red Fruit Fruit carried out by the Protoss against the Terrans.

"Exactly!" Qianli Hanbing nodded to Ghost Ling'er.

I don't want to, I haven't come to the human race for a long time, but today I came across the annual hunting game of the god race.

"Funny, funny, we don't go for their trouble, they come for our trouble. The mountains and rivers smiled at Qianli Hanbing and said, "Today, you and my brothers are going to kill each other." ”

"I heard that the ten gods of today's hunting game Protoss will also participate. ”

"Are those ten bed bugs?" Chen Xiaobo asked with a smile.

Among the top ten gods, the only one who can really make Chen Xiaobo look at the ground is Jue Ting.

Because only he has real strength, as for the other god generals, they are all some wine bags and rice bags.

"That's right, Emperor, could it be that you have already met them?" Qianli Hanbing looked at Chen Xiaobo and suddenly asked.

"Thousands of miles of ice, the Emperor and I have already cleaned them up. He said proudly, "If it were these ten bed bugs, things would be much easier today." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid today's things are a bit tricky!" Ghost Ling'er has an ability to predict the future.

However, because the divine consciousness was sealed by the Protoss hundreds of millions of years ago, the ghost spirit could not open the eye of prediction.

Even so, the ghost spirit will have a strong intuition about what will happen in the future.

Today, somehow, this intuition suddenly became stronger!