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The few Protoss powerhouses were so angry that their lungs almost exploded when they heard this, and immediately shouted angrily: "Vulgar human beings, despicable human beings!"

"So gentle? Pretend? Yes, bird people just like to pretend. Come on, scum, let this uncle see if your wings are real. Roasted bird wings should also taste good."

"Humans, die!"

A strong man couldn't help it. They have always been high gods, and now they are so humiliated by this human being. It is really hard to contain the anger in their hearts!

A white magic sword was drawn out, and a flash of white light flashed, and the rays of light came towards Yankeman.

"Start a fight if you don't agree? It's really incompetent."

Yankerman sneered, and a few magma fists flew out in the wave of his hand, and he was about to resist the light.

"boom!"

The huge magma fist was destroyed by the light in just a moment.But the white light also dissipated, and this time the matchup looked like half a catty.

"Really, this thing is very scary, don't use it if it's okay, you know?"

Yankeman said lazily, the face of the Protoss powerhouse darkened, and he shouted: "Human, I, Doriman, challenge you on behalf of all the envoys of the gods, accept my challenge!"

Doriman's magic sword pointed at Yankman, his face full of anger, looking ready to go crazy.

Challenge, this is a tradition among the Protoss, and it is also their method of resolving disputes, but now it is a bit interesting to challenge the enemy.

However, Yankman refused directly, with a look of disdain, "You say challenge is to challenge? What do you think of Uncle Ben? Uncle Ben refuses! If the challenge is completed and others come to besiege, Uncle Ben will not be tricked by you. Huh? Tsk tsk, this Protoss is really despicable and shameless, and extremely treacherous."

Doriman swore that if he had the chance, he would tie this man to the gallows and slowly burn him to death with flames, even daring to question him like that.

But Yankman is not wrong to think so. After all, this is in the base camp of the enemy. If he accepts the challenge, it is purely a brain problem.

Doliman was still unwilling to give up, and said sternly: "As long as you can defeat me, the Protoss here will not attack you within an hour!"

"What's the matter, the Protoss are really wretched and insidious guys, an hour? Why don't you say a century? It's pure brains."

Yankman jumped up at once, almost scolding the other side's nose.

That Doliman hated his teeth itching, but there was nothing he could do.From any angle, a duel with him is a very tricky thing.After all, there was only one hour left after the duel, and the Protoss might not attack him during this hour, but they were able to surround him.

When he was thinking about how to get the other party to agree to a duel, Yankman suddenly smiled strangely and said, "No problem, I promise you a heads-up duel! But there is one condition!"

"Huh? Yes?" Doliman's face brightened, and this guy agreed. It seems that he really is a person with no brains.

"Tell me, what conditions! I promise you all."

Yankeman laughed, making the strong man a little creepy, while the others frowned. What conditions does this human want to make?

"Don't think about it, his condition is that we are a group of people who are monotonous and you are one!"

The voice came from a distance, and in a blink of an eye, figures appeared beside Yankeman, it was Zefa and the others!

Yankman saw them appear, and only then did the hand placed behind him appear. In his hand, it was a phone bug.

"It's a fool who has a pit in his head. If you don't hurry up and go head to head, this is my condition. You said yes."

Yankman urged, and Doliman suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Despicable human, you actually framed me."

"Despicable you wool, can you still fight? Can you still fight? What's the matter, let's see if you can really go to heaven without giving you some color?"

Yankeman is now full of confidence. With so many people here, if you want to kill the Protoss in front of you, it will be an easy task.

Almost half of the powerhouses came to support, and the key figures Zefa, Breton and Colombia all appeared, which was enough.

"Little brother, just kill them directly, don't be rude, these strengths are not bad, and finally I can get my spirits up, ahaha."

Breton said that his abdomen had been opened, and a muzzle appeared in the palms of his hands.

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"Fuck them!"

Breton laughed, and the laser beam and artillery bombed out immediately, and there was no intention of dialogue at all.

Seeing this situation, the others also launched an attack without saying a word, quickly surrounded these people, and launched an attack one after another.As for the one-on-one fight, they had already forgotten about it. One of the main reasons for entering the Protoss space to fight this time is that you can let go of your hands and feet, and you don’t need to set the battlefield in Ishgar. Continent, so when they fight, they feel more or less tied.And now entering this Protoss space to fight, that is to be able to crush these Protoss and crush their arrogant heads.

Zefa spotted one of the envoys of the gods, and his fists blasted a black tornado to instantly surround him.

The messenger of the gods changed his face when he saw the black tornado appearing around his body, and the magic power of light quickly penetrated his body.

"boom!"

As his magic power rushed out of his body, the black tornado was smashed to pieces in an instant, and the envoy of the gods looked at Zefa and said coldly, "Cliff, the envoy of gods, come with me. !" As he spoke, he shook his wings and flew away from here. It is difficult for strong men like them to fight together. If they fight together, they will not be able to exert their full strength, but will be greatly restricted. , leaving here to find a place where there is no one to fight is a perfect choice.

Zefa grinned, Cliff?Very good, then wait until you become a fool, kill the envoy of the gods here first, and finally kill the other people, so that you can easily disintegrate the power of the gods and end the boring war here. !

Immediately, he chased after him, and at the same time, laser beams flew out of his hands, chasing Nacliffe.

Another envoy of the gods is eyeing Colombia, Colombia feels very dangerous to him, this gentleman-like human is definitely not simple, and his power must be extremely terrifying.

"Allah, the messenger of God, come with me if you want to fight!" He also flew away from here, while Columbia smiled slightly and said, "Since Your Excellency invites you like this, then if you don't agree, you will be a lost gentleman. Demeanor." As he spoke, his black wings stretched out and quickly chased the enemy away.

This time, the three envoys of the gods each have their own enemies, and the mad Breton suddenly stopped, his eyes swept over the remaining forty people, his face gloomy, "Bastard, they are all being attacked. Take it, you bastard!"

Four super powers from the nautical world can fight without the envoy of God, which must be uncomfortable for him, a mad scientist.Depressed, he swept towards the other Protoss, the laser beams blasted out one after another, and the missiles also began to fly in the sky.