Eschatological System

Chapter 42 The Frightened Protoss

ps: I didn’t sleep all night last night, thinking over and over again about the next plot, how to write it more enjoyable, and then I became sleepy during the day, insisting on writing more than a thousand words is really horrible, I gritted my teeth and deleted it, I couldn’t bear it anymore I went to bed, but it was already too late when I wanted to come. I'm sorry everyone, the number of words today is a little less, and I will try my best to code words tomorrow, and strive to break out the third shift!

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"furious!"

"court death!"

The middle-level protoss with blue eyes stared coldly at the human youths standing in front of them. More than twenty mid-level protoss shouted angrily and stomped their feet. Thirteen of them shot at Han Lingyue. , and the rest bypassed Han Lingyue and shot towards Ke Bei and Xiao Jiu respectively.

The strength of the intermediate protoss is more than ten times stronger than that of the primary protoss!

It is easy for them to break through the speed of sound. Before the cold shouts of more than twenty intermediate protoss landed, their bodies shot out suddenly with a deafening sonic boom!

"I said, the uncle is here!"

Han Lingyue still had a faint evil smile on her cheeks, she slowly opened her five fingers, streaks of dark blue energy were pointing and swallowing, and the golden light in her eyes suddenly flourished!

With a sudden grip of five fingers, the dark blue energy shot towards the surrounding void.

With Han Lingyue's sharp grip, the whistling wind stopped abruptly, and the air 50 meters around his body instantly froze.

The bodies of more than twenty intermediate protoss were suddenly fixed in midair! The body still maintains a forward posture, and the mouth is still slightly open.

The scene was extremely weird, and the mid-level protoss who were still shouting angrily just now stopped like an iceberg in an instant.

The wind stopped roaring, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

"Hmph, miracles are something that you beasts can get your hands on?"

Han Lingyue stepped slowly, and walked to the middle-level protoss who was frozen in mid-air.

panic!

All the mid-level protoss had the same idea in their hearts. Their bodies were frozen, but their minds were very clear. The strength of their whole bodies exploded instantly, but they couldn't even move their eyes!

Because of the extreme panic, their hairs stood up one by one. The young man in front of them made them feel unprecedented terror. The pressure the young man put on them was too great. Even in the Tianshi Mountain, only a high-ranking king can let them so terrified.

"I am a good person, really a good person, if any of you are willing to honestly explain the miracle, I will let it go, well, in fact, human beings are very friendly, and I am the representative of them, I am very friendly .”

Han Lingyue still had a faint smile on her cheeks, her eyes lightly swept across the stiff cheeks of the twenty-seven intermediate protoss, and she said slowly in a gentle tone.

"Well, today is your lucky day, you start with you"

Han Lingyue casually pointed to an intermediate protoss on the left, the golden light in his eyes flickered, and the intermediate protoss regained its freedom immediately, and its body suddenly fell into the air.

"die!"

The face of this mid-level protoss who had just regained freedom changed, and it rushed towards Han Lingyue with a roar. The distance between the two was less than three meters. In front of Han Lingyue, a fierce punch hit Han Lingyue's head.

Han Lingyue's face was gone, she smiled evilly, a golden light flickered in the depths of her eyes, the body of this intermediate protoss stopped abruptly, and its fist stopped only three inches away from Han Lingyue.

"You are not good!"

Brows raised slightly,

Han Lingyue stretched out her palm and squeezed it in the air.

boom!

The body of this mid-level protoss turned into a puddle of flesh in an instant.

"Next, it's your turn"

With a faint smile on Han Lingyue's face, she casually pointed to another intermediate protoss.

"enough!"

The five high-level protoss looked at each other, their faces changed for a while, and with a loud shout, five figures came to Han Lingyue in an instant.

"Enough for you, uncle!"

The golden light in Han Lingyue's eyes became even brighter, and he slapped the five high-level protoss with his palm.

The five high-level protoss felt a sudden force that they couldn't resist, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze suddenly, and their bodies smashed towards the ground uncontrollably.

boom!

The high-level protoss smashed hard on the ground, and the body sank into the ground, and five human-shaped deep pits suddenly appeared.

"Noisy!"

Han Lingyue cast a displeased glance at the five high-level protoss whose bodies had fallen into the deep pit, turned around slowly, and walked up to the intermediate protoss she pointed at just now.

"When will the miracle appear? Say"

Han Lingyue seemed to have lost her patience, and asked coldly with a bit of ice in her tone.

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the protoss realized that it had regained its freedom. It looked at the five high-level protoss that had fallen into the ground in astonishment. No one is his opponent except the king.

"I, I don't know!"

His face changed a few times, but he finally chose to shake his head.

"Well, then you can die"

Han Lingyue showed no expression on her face, and slowly walked in front of the next intermediate protoss. Before the sound reached the intermediate protoss' ears, this intermediate protoss turned into a puddle just like the first protoss. Meat puree.

Xiao Jiu, who was fighting fiercely with the junior protoss, turned around and saw this scene, opened his mouth in shock, and even got hit in the head by seven junior protoss at the same time, he still didn't move. Still opening his mouth, he stared blankly at Han Lingyue.

"Hey, when did this guy break through?"

Ke Bei, who was wandering among more than thirty junior protoss, also caught a glimpse of this scene, and was stunned. He was almost hit by the junior protoss. He was not Xiao Jiu. If he got hit, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"How strong is he!"

Ke Bei avoided the attack of the junior protoss with Lingbo microsteps, glanced at Han Lingyue in astonishment, and at the same time doubts welled up in his heart.

Since Han Lingyue is so powerful, he can easily deal with all the protoss by himself, why does he have to come by himself? Or does he know that he is very eager to kill the junior protoss?

Ke Bei racked his brains and really couldn't figure out why Han Lingyue would do this.

No reason, no reason at all.

boom!

The moment Ke Bei was distracted, he slowed down a step, and suddenly the three fists came towards him with a terrifying gust of wind.

"Dry!"

Ke Bei's expression changed, he bent over abruptly, and Ling Bo did it instantly. Although Ke Bei's reaction speed was extremely fast, it was still a step slower.

boom! boom! boom!

Ke Bei got one punch in the chest and two punches in the back! Fortunately, he raised his hand and backed up a bit, releasing most of his strength, but a trace of blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

Ke Bei cursed angrily, Lingbo's micro-steps were stretched to the limit, his body disappeared like a teleportation, and Pu Dao slashed out the next moment.

Swish Swish Swish!

After cutting out three times in a row, three heads flew up immediately. Ke Bei glanced at the giant version of Xiaojiu who resisted the attacks of more than a dozen junior protoss with his body, and his teeth itched with envy!

"Grandma, you must complete the series of missions of the Nine Suns Divine Art as soon as possible. Next time, I will definitely draw a Vajra Immortal Body!"

Ke Bei hated secretly in his heart, quickly backed away, and distanced himself from the junior protoss again.

"Sixty-eight left!"

Ke Bei has been memorizing the number of junior protoss killed, looking at the junior protoss rushing up quickly, exhaled slowly, tightened the simple knife in his hand, his figure flickered, and swung the simple knife in his hand again.

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