Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 2722 Will not fail?

"What are you doing??" someone howled in a high voice.

"you dare!"

"Boom!" Jiang Nai swung the sledgehammer down the air. With the huge wind speed and vibration, the hammer had already made people feel a great threat before it reached the Protoss.

"No!" A Protoss man lay on the edge of the iron pan and cried excitedly.

The next moment, his body was smashed into a pulp under the hammer.

There was no emotion in Jiang Nai's indifferent eyes.

Her pupils were still pitch black, but most of her sanity had recovered.

She knows exactly what she's doing now.

Since the gods could sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of ancient Jiang people for the great cause of revival and to summon that goddamn God Realm to descend, why can't she take revenge?
When is it time to repay grievances with kindness, repay grievances with grievances, and suggest that people let go of grudges and so on, those are all things played out in the script.

In reality, not at all!

In some cases, tit for tat and blood for blood.

"Boom!" Jiang Nai once again slammed down the hammer, directly smashing those protoss people who were crying and screaming on the iron plate into meat paste.

Don't you like this summoning formation, you can do anything for the summoning formation?Then follow this damn summoning formation and die together.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of critical strikes followed, causing the surrounding barriers, which were originally fragmented, to be disintegrated and turned into pieces.

The iron plate let out a very light and deep mourning, and from the middle, the blood-soaked runes began to slow down, flickering as if they encountered some malfunction.

"No! No, no." Several elderly elders of the protoss rushed to the blood rune in the middle, kowtowed and shouted repeatedly, "No, no failure, no!"

They hurriedly channeled their divine power to the center of the array. Even though they were stabbed all over by the Gu Jiang tribe's swords, they still stiffened their backs like crazy, and frantically input their divine power into the iron plate.

Earlier, because Patriarch Mo Wen sacrificed himself and sacrificed his godhood, the runes on the iron plate had spread rapidly.

Now that the entire iron plate is about to be lit up, and the summoning ceremony is about to be completed, no one from the Protoss is willing to suffer the consequences of failure.

Since it's dead anyway, let's fight!
All the people of the God Clan simply stopped fighting with the Gujiang Clan and his group. Instead, they knelt in the center of the iron pan, crazily sending divine power to the blood-covered elders.

One of the elders looked up to the sky with a long smile, opened a big blood-stained mouth, cast his eyes darkly at the expressionless Shen Yi, and angrily scolded, "Shen Yi, you are not worthy to be the king of my god clan! As long as the old man has his life to go back, I will definitely suggest that the elders' house and the house of worship should be impeached! Abolish your throne!"

"Unfortunately, you're dead to go back." Jiang Nai sneered, and smashed out the old man's brain with a hammer.

Its violent means obviously frightened all the protoss people around.

They cried and wanted to scatter for their lives, but they couldn't let go of the iron plate, and the silly way of transferring divine power to each other made Jiang Nai feel annoyed for a while.

"Everyone deserves to die." Jiang Nai retracted the sledgehammer with a grim expression, and summoned the Guixu Sword.

Yijian town swept down the mountains and rivers one after another, and the many protoss people who were already exhausted were immediately swept out of the center of the iron plate by the sword wind.

In Shen Yi's hand, there was also an icy water-colored long sword.

(End of this chapter)