Wings are part of the power of the gods, and they are also a manifestation of the power of the gods that can be easily seen.
Among them, the golden feather is a symbol of the power of the gods.
Like Michael, his entire pair of wings are made of golden feathers, and he is also the only one among the entire protoss who can practice to the extreme.
The elders represent the powerful people under Michael. As elders, their wings will have several or more golden wings to represent their strength.
In the eyes of the human race, they just think that the god race has only four elders, the so-called four elders.
But the four elders only represent the four leaders responsible for controlling the divine guards and other elders.
The dozens of figures densely packed at the moment are all elders.
Each of the four elders has mastered at least one fifth-rate or above mantra law.
This is the foundation of the power of the Gods.
This is also the reason why Fatty City Lord and Purple Demon were not optimistic about the human race at first.
The Protoss's ten thousand-year foundation is not an illusion.
On the contrary, although the demon clan, which also has a history of ten thousand years, is stronger than the human race, due to the Ten Thousand Souls Formation, the number of the demon royal family has decreased instead of increasing. Now only the purple demon, purple charm, and the wandering dragon are left.
… …
In front of the White Tower, there are many elders of the God Clan.
And the person standing at the front is no stranger.
This protoss is none other than Gabriel, the elder of the protoss who was liberated by Youlong.
And Gabriel, the current great elder of the God Clan, is the head of all the elders of the God Clan.
Gabriel had a gentle expression on his face. Even though the army was pressing down on him, he still didn't panic: "The enemy is coming."
"Enemies?" A voice sounded calmly, but the voice was full of disdain: "A mere inferior race wants to challenge us? I don't think we can even be called enemies, just some trash fish."
Next to Gabriel was Raphael, who was also one of the four elders. Raphael frowned and said, "Chaster, your arrogance will become a liability in battle."
The elder of the divine race known as Chester snorted again, but stopped talking.
On the other side, a voice sounded: "I think there is no need to panic too early. Our God Clan is very powerful. If there are only humans, they will never be able to attack. On the contrary, guarding Lord Michael is our first priority."
"If Sir Michael recovers from his injuries, he will kill these inferior races like pig-slaughtering dogs."
Gabriel looked at the speaking Protoss and smiled slightly: "This is exactly what I think, but of course, we cannot underestimate the enemy. According to intelligence, this time the enemy is not only the elites from the east and west, but even the demons can't bear it." Can’t stand anymore.”
"Hey." Another protoss from Chester snorted: "Have those cowardly people finally lost their composure? Well, we'll uproot them today."
Gabriel looked at Chester: "Chaster, Israel, Anwo, Sot..."
Gabriel named more than a dozen names at once, and then continued: "You go outside the city to meet them for a while, and first wait and see the enemy's strength."
"Yes." After hearing this, more than a dozen elders of the God Clan spread their wings and flew out of the city.
This is a race war, and there is no suspense in it.
Either you die or I die.
… …
In the air, Youlong, Zeus, Ye Cheng and Hermeti were hidden among the clouds.
Youlong's body was slightly glowing with a soft white light.
Under the protection of the Law of Tyrannical Character, all laws are dispelled. This also prevents anyone from using laws and other means to discover them hiding in the clouds.
"There are a lot of elders in the God Clan. Although you two, Zeus and You Long, have understood the second-rate law, if you continue to break through like this, it will be a drain on you two. This is not ideal to face Michael. state."
"Although our goal is to behead and kill Michael to end this war. But Gabriel will not do what we want. You see, he is guarding between the tower doors now. He intends to guard until Mi Caleb has broken through.”
Zeus's voice on the side was cold: "I don't mind killing all the gods at all. They won't be able to stop our army. At worst, we can just wait for us humans to break in."
Hermeti's expression changed slightly: "We have a promise. Besides, Zeus, you are also part of the Gods. Even if you don't admit it."
"Okay." You Long said, looking at Almeti: "You probably have some idea?"
Hermeti's face softened, and then she said slowly: "You can also see that the law of space is my plan. But as long as Gabriel is here, I can't enter. He is extremely powerful, the only one among the gods. Under Michael. If I activate the law, I will definitely be discovered."
"Now we need the combat power outside the city to force the elders of the Gods to come out in full force. That is our opportunity."
Hearing this, You Long slowly shook his head: "This is not the method we originally discussed. What you said is that you have a way for me and Zeus to face Michael directly. If this is the case, it would be better for me and Zeus to face Michael outside the city. In a decisive battle with the Gods, it would be easier to force their way in."
At this time, Ye Cheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Not only are the lives of the gods lost, but also the lives of the human race."
Ye Cheng looked at Zeus, looked at Youlong, and said calmly: "Can you keep watching the human warriors die? There is a faster way, which is to kill Michael directly. The war will be earlier one minute and one second. At the end of the day, it may take thousands of efforts to save the lives of human warriors. Stop complaining and wait."
You Long and Zeus looked at each other, and finally compromised, looking at the gate of the White Tower below.
… …
Countless gods were surprised at how these humans appeared outside the White City, but they were destined not to have too many emotions. The first time they received the order, they were to defeat these lower races who wanted to pollute the clean territory of the Gods.
For the past four years, both sides have become old rivals in the human race.
Although there are bonuses from the rules of the game, the human race has never been an opponent of the gods. The reason why the human race has been able to resist tenaciously has always been that the defenders have the advantage of the home court, the numerical advantage, and the tactical lead.
As for this kind of battle where the humans attack and the gods defend? First time in four years.
So no protoss will feel nervous, because they just think that the humans are here to die.
The one at the forefront was Wolf King Feng Qiu.
There is no surprise, because he has the demon wolf king Nini under his command, making him one of the fastest moving warriors in the world. Even if the dragon is flying in the air and sprinting within a thousand meters, it will not be Nini's opponent.
As a general, Feng Qiu has never been a qualified candidate.
He is crazy and impulsive. He has no tactics at all when fighting and just rushes forward blindly. But he has a strong personal charm. Therefore, the legion formed with Feng Qiu as the core - Howl of the Wolf God, is without exception all warriors.
They don't need any complicated coordination, their only tactic is to stare at the figure in the front and rush towards them.
Because no matter how bad or difficult the battle situation is, Feng Qiu will always charge forward faster, faster and harder than every warrior.
"Damn the Gods! This sword is for Yiyue Ye!" Feng Qiu roared violently, and the cold drink sword in his right hand had a strong yellow light like a crescent moon! The sword comes out!
Puff puff puff puff puff!
The heads of the five leading protoss are missing!