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Chapter 189 High Priest of the Protoss!
I saw the giant sword hanging up again, turned into a red wave, and slashed towards the waist and abdomen of the general.

The general's heart felt cold, and he hurriedly retreated several hundred steps, intending to distance himself, but the giant sword followed him closely like a shadow.

Hearing a puff, Jiangchen's body was easily cut in half by Jinghong's giant sword, and he fell to the ground in two pieces with a muffled sound.

At this time Tu Yuan took the opportunity to break free, turned into a white shadow excitedly, soared into the sky, and shouted as he fled: "You are finished! The protoss powerhouse is here! Haha!"

Mu Xue frowned, and waved her hand casually to sweep out a golden light, blocking Tu Yuan's way.

"You still dare to stop me? Are you really not afraid of death? Haha! Well, I'll just watch from here and watch you being tortured and killed by the gods!" Tu Yuan paused, looked sideways at Mu Xue, and said miserably .

At this moment, everyone's faces turned black in vain.

They all know that the main event has only just begun.

Because another strong alien is coming!
And the number of opponents is by no means a minority!

At this time, the giant sword of Jinghong hung up again, pointing at the head of the general, and with the power of the mighty, it fell like an ancient giant mountain.

The general lost his hands and feet at this time, and was caught by the breath of the startling giant sword, he couldn't dodge at all!

At the critical moment, Ao Kun (egg) turned into a nine-color meteor and hit the Jinghong giant sword, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

Ao Kun knocked the giant sword into the air and flew away.

The general who survived the catastrophe looked gratefully at Ao Kun, and nodded his head with difficulty to express his gratitude.

Not far away, Queen Hanba also quickly found his severed limbs, came to his side, and spliced ​​his body together.

The power of the corpse clan lies in this, as long as the soul is not destroyed, they can be reborn, which can be called abnormal.

Although other strong races also have such talents, they pale in comparison to the corpse race.

"It's interesting! It's actually using the nine-color sky-replenishing stone as the source to reshape the body! You little dragon boy is really a great opportunity!"

A contemptuous voice came.

Everyone looked up in the direction of the voice, and saw a row of protoss standing in the sky at some point!
The number is neat, there are twelve!
Moreover, the breath of these protoss is very powerful, and they all have reached the strength of the great heaven.

The headed protoss has reached the peak stage of the Great Heaven, and one foot has already stepped into the strength of the Small God.

(Protoss system: small celestial position-big celestial position-small deity position-big deity position-sacred-hunyuan god-titled god)

"Hmph! You are just descendants of the Primordial Protoss. Compared with me, your seniority is far behind!" Ao Kun's dragon soul emerged, sneered, and sneered.

"Oh? So, you are the remnant of the dragon clan in the prehistoric era?"

The leader of the protoss spoke in surprise. He was wearing a black python robe, with a jade mask on his face, and a pale golden halo hung behind him, surrounded by other protoss.

"Looking at your attire, you should be the high priest of a certain god department?" Ao Kun grinned and said calmly, but he was a little worried in his heart.

There are a total of 3000 high priests in the Protoss, and each high priest is an existence of shocking monster level.

Those protoss high priests in the prehistoric period were quite terrifying in strength, leaving a small shadow on Ao Kun!

"Haha, that's right. I've become more and more interested in you for being able to reveal my identity! Why don't you come and be my mount, and I'll give you a few more treasures to help you condense a stronger power." Dragon body! Isn't it beautiful?" The voice of the high priest of the God Race came faintly, with a hint of bewitching air in his tone.

"Hmph! The gods slaughtered our dragons in the prehistoric period, how could I descend to you? Make your dreams come true!" Ao Kun bared his teeth and shouted, his eyes full of hatred.

"You reptile, if it weren't for the sake of the nine-color sky-replenishing stone, do you think you are qualified to be my mount? But no matter, after I take your soul away, I can also get the nine-color sky-replenishing stone." Tianshi!" The high priest of the protoss sneered, stretched out his giant palm, and grabbed Ao Kun.

His palm transformed into an incomparably huge phantom in mid-air at an extremely fast speed.

Ao Kun let out a roar, and a dazzling nine-color light burst out from the eggshell, and then the dragon egg began to swell and grow bigger!

"You actually want to shell out early and destroy the charm of the nine-color sky-replenishing stone?! Hehe, you are so naive!"

The High Priest of the Protoss narrowed his eyes and sneered, a miraculous formation appeared on his palm.

That's the sealing technique!
I saw that after the sealing technique hit Ao Kun's dragon egg, the dragon egg paused for an instant and stopped growing.

And Ao Kun's dragon soul was tightly sealed in the dragon egg.

As soon as the palm of the high priest of the protoss was photographed, Ao Kun (dragon egg) flew towards his palm.

"Wouldn't it be my Ten Thousand Monster City that didn't exist?"

Mu Xue let out a soft drink, and sacrificed the nine-color gourd, only to see the gourd shoot nine beams of light at the high priest of the protoss.

The High Priest of the Protoss frowned and snorted coldly, stopped his movements, looked at her and threatened, "You beast! You are looking for death!"

Ao Kun's dragon egg fell and smacked to the ground.

The general waved his hand, caught Ao Kun (dragon egg), frowned and looked at Hou Qing who was beside him, and asked, "Can you unlock this sealing technique?"

Hou Qing glanced at it, smiled lightly, took it casually, and said to himself: "It's just a seal of ten directions, let me break it."

At this time, "Brothers of the Protoss, you are finally here, kill them!" Tu Yuan shouted excitedly.

The high priest of the protoss snorted coldly, looked sideways at him, and said indifferently: "Hand over the things, and I will save your life!"

Tu Yuan was speechless for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

"Hehe, I've said it all, the Spirit Race is nothing more than the lackeys of the God Race!" The general sneered at this moment, ruthlessly making up his sword.

Seeing that Tu Yuan didn't say anything, the High Priest of the Protoss Race turned gloomy for an instant. He stretched out his hand, took Tu Yuan to his side, and pinched him.

At this time, Tu Yuan's vitality had already been seriously injured, his breath was unstable, and he had no strength to resist.

"I'll give it! Such a fetish, naturally it should be handed over to the Protoss!" Tu Yuan immediately waved and handed over countless magic weapons, Jiang Li and the seeds of the Cosmic Tree.

At the same time, he took back the phantom dust attached to Jiang Li's body.

"Huh? Where's Huanchensha!" The protoss high priest snorted coldly.

When Tu Yuan heard the words, he cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to contradict him on the surface, and said angrily: "The phantom dust has been collected by them into the innate treasure gourd, and I am only a part of it."

At this moment, Mu Xue let out a soft drink, and opened his mouth to spit out a blue light, shooting at the God Race High Priest.

The Protoss High Priest sneered, without any intention of dodging.

The two protoss behind him rushed out, and sacrificed their respective magic weapons to disperse the blue light shot by Mu Xue.

"Monster clan, inferior creatures, dare to make mistakes! Suffer death!"

The two protoss shouted loudly, turned into shadows, and swooped towards Mu Xue and the old macaque.

　I was thinking, should I go to the third watch, or should I go to ponder another heart book! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)