"Hurt, I'm hurt"

The Protoss man lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his own cracked wound and gushing blood. [Full text reading]. The update is so fast.

In his heart, he simply could not accept the fait accompli in front of him.

It's no wonder that he is a second-layer Protoss powerhouse in the Mahayana Period, how can he accept the fact that he was injured by two Terrans who only have doppelganger cultivation, even though it was only a flesh injury.

In a rage, he forcibly withdrew his fist wind, and the violent true qi contained in the Liemang Fist instantly poured back into his body, scurrying around in his body, and after a little while, he forcibly suppressed it, and the blood that kept gushing out of the wound was also forcibly sealed by him.

However, the blood stains on his white robe still reminded him that he, a protoss with a strong physique, had just been broken by a man and a woman in front of him, which was a huge insult to the protoss.

"Well, it's really good, you all have to die today to avenge this broken body"

The Protoss man was extremely hateful in his heart, the muscles on his face were constantly twitching, and the momentum emanating from his body, the words and tone in his mouth were all showing his anger at this time.

The breath was released, the sudden thunder roared, and the Protoss man floated in the air, and at some point, a scythe appeared in his hand.

"Since you can hurt me, it can be regarded as having some strength before you die, you can see my Commandment Scythe, and before your life ends, I will give you two lowly Terrans a great glory" The Protoss man sneered, then turned his head, glanced at Long Qing and the others, and continued to say coldly: "You know, none of the three of them have a chance to directly face my Commandment Scythe. ”

For Long Qing, Long Nan and Long Qiong, this is a great irony, and even an insult, indeed, the three dragon clan powerhouses of the Mahayana period joined forces, and they did not force this god clan man to use his own weapons, but at this time, these two Terran men and women who were actually cultivated only clones did it.

"You"

Long Qing wanted to refute, but found that there was no way to refute it at all, because what the Protoss man said was indeed the truth.

Although Long Qing can already see that whether it is this same dragon ads;.

Needless to say, Long Ziyan's talent, let alone her, even the masters of the Dragon Clan who are still unwilling to obey Long Ziyan's orders never deny Long Ziyan's wonderful talent.

In her opinion, this Song Li's talent is not as bad as Long Ziyan's, both of them have the talent to become the real king-level figures of the Alliance of the Gods.

When the Protoss man saw the flames released by Song Li around his body, he was a little stunned, no matter what race he was, when he cultivated to a certain level, he no longer had to be afraid of all things in heaven and earth, such as flames, wind, rain, thunder and lightning and other natural things, he could no longer hurt them.

But the flames released by Song Li were different, and the Protoss man could clearly feel the very violent power hidden in the flames, which was a kind of king-like might.

"Who the hell is this kid" The Protoss man groaned in his heart, and then after thinking about it, he laughed coldly: "Fortunately, his cultivation is only at the level of a clone, and he hasn't really grown up yet."

Although he had already regarded Song Li as a dead man in his heart, after this move, he believed that Song Li would inevitably die, but he still felt lucky, and he even felt that if this kid in front of him had Mahayana cultivation, he would definitely kill himself easily.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously fought a cold war, and muttered in his heart: "Fortunately, fortunately"

When Song Li's imperial fire was completely condensed around his body, the temperature between heaven and earth had increased a lot throughout the day, and if there was no trace of cultivation, people would be directly baked into ashes under the baking at such a temperature.

Surrounded by golden light, the purple dragon python golden crown appeared again, this time Song Li did not sacrifice it, but directly controlled the purple dragon to surround his body.

I saw that after the increase of the purple dragon python's golden crown, Song Li's body was slowly getting bigger, and after a few breaths, a purple giant with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground appeared in front of everyone.

"Hmph, it's just an appearance, but even so, do you think you can stop the scythe of my commandments, dreaming?"

The Protoss man looked at the giant Song Li and snorted softly, quite disdainful