Martial World

Chapter 1872: Enter the Protoss

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The ancient universe, the sea of chaotic stars—

The blood was surging, and the sound of killing was boiling like a tide. ;.

Streams of brilliant light surged up, like a fairy rainbow, majestic and majestic, piercing through the void and shaking the universe.

Click, click.

In the violent fluctuations in all directions, large swaths of decaying asteroid belts are disintegrating and shattering.

They have been eroded for countless years, and they have long been rotten. Now that this extremely fierce battle has started, they have been directly reduced to fly ash in the unstoppable fluctuations.

The war drums of the Saint Race rumbled like billowing thunder echoing in this ancient universe.

"Woo..."

The horn blew long, cracking the starry sky, echoing like ripples in the endless universe, and it even stirred up the fighting spirit of the saint warriors.

Where the horns and drums sound, there are endless fights erupting, and the divine light bursts to tear the void.

Lin Ming was among the spirit ships of the saint warriors. Passing by this battlefield, he saw many people from the ancient survivors fighting and roaring.

Most of these ancient survivors are the Celestial Clan and followers of the Celestial Clan.

The warriors of the Primordial Protoss only accounted for a very small number.

It is rumored that there are only tens of millions of people left in the entire Protoss race. For the big races in the Thirty-Three-Three-Day Universe, the population is easily billions of trillions, and tens of millions of people are not even a drop in the ocean.

In fact, even tens of billions of years ago, the population of the Primordial Protoss was not large, far inferior to the current three major races in the universe. The number of people in the race is tens of millions of times greater than that of the ancient gods.

The ancient gods are like their race names. Those powerful clansmen are like gods.

Gods can rule the universe, but the number of gods is far less than all sentient beings.

The scene of the battle is very tragic. The warriors of the ancient clan are either three-headed and six-armed, or golden and invincible, or blood is winding and rolling like a river of blood, and the horns on their heads are like hanging sun and moon.

So many strong people gathered together. Every blood churned. Combined, it will be majestic and boundless, with infinite combat power.

But although the ancient clan is powerful, they are now defeated by enemies ten times their size. Surrounded by saint warriors like ants!

These saint warriors are not weak either. Everyone has a talent bloodline. Inheriting powerful martial arts, their bloodlines have been activated one after another, and they look hideous. He is fierce and brave in battle, even if he dies, he will bite off a mouthful of flesh and blood from the ancient people.

Although the ancient warriors were fighting hard, their two fists were no match for their four hands. Their vigor and bravery were quickly overwhelmed by the tide-like attack.

Moreover, some of the forces of the ancient clan were divided by the warriors of the holy clan through various means, and they were defeated one by one, causing heavy casualties!

"The battle is really fierce. Although the ancient people take advantage of the terrain to fight guerrilla warfare with the saint warriors, they will always be found by the saint warriors. Once they are found, they will be killed on such a large scale. Although the ancient tribe is strong, their number is too small. It's not enough to reproduce by itself, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to last for too long..." Lin Ming thought to himself, worried.

Seeing the heroism of these Primordial Protoss and the ferocity and bravery of the Saints, he felt inexplicably bewildered and shaken. Will such a scene happen in God's Domain after decades

The number of human races is far from what these ancient survivors can match. Even if the holy race completely occupies the domain of the gods, it is impossible to kill the human race.

Don't forget, in addition to the three thousand great worlds, God's Domain also has many middle worlds and small worlds, and there are billions of vast lower worlds. It is an extremely huge project to exterminate the human race.

However, the Holy Race does not need to exterminate all the human races. He only needs to destroy the inheritance of the human race, kill the supreme gods such as Shenmeng and Sakyamuni, destroy their heavenly palaces, and then kill Longya, Xingchi, If a peerless genius like Jun Biyue ruined the hope of the human race, most of the human race would be destroyed.

In the future, although many members of the human race will survive, they will only be reduced to an inferior race like the human race in the soul world, driven by others, and linger on.

"Did you see the big battle just now? It was the legion under Botian Shengzun's command. They found a stronghold of the Celestial Clan and organized a large army to besiege them. Now they are about to win. It is conservatively estimated that they will behead hundreds of thousands of Celestial Clan this time." Warriors and millions of followers of the Celestial Clan! This is a great feat, not only can you get a huge amount of spoils and report the exploits, but you can also get a generous reward from the council!"

The Great Realm King Hongye who led the team roared loudly. His words aroused the passion of many saint warriors. They came to participate in this race war for the sake of opportunity and military exploits.

"In this operation, although it is impossible for us to behead one hundred thousand or one million, our opponent is not the Celestial Clan, but the Primordial God Clan. If we capture them alive, there will be great rewards! Get me excited!"

Hongye's words made many warriors excited, and Hongye was very satisfied with this.

Although the battle they are about to wage is not large in scale, if the battle goes well, there will be great gains. The body, soul, and sea of Qi of the Primordial Protoss are precious treasures. Slowly refining them can become a top-notch elixir .

A group of people marched quickly. They are basically the cultivation base of the Holy Master or above. Even if it involves a battle between two races, the strength of the Holy Master should not be underestimated.

They try to avoid places where the battle is too intense and there are a lot of people, sneaking in the dark void.

"It's here, it's here!"

With a sudden wave of Hongye's hand, all the saint warriors stopped. In front of them, there was a dark void, disguised as a black hole, but Lin Ming scanned it with his senses, and knew that it was actually just an illusion. A stronghold of the ancient gods.

"Do it!"

With Hongye's loud shout, more than a hundred holy masters shot together, and the divine light of various gangyuan pierced through the void, and the great formation of the ancient gods was directly torn apart.

Boom!

The terrible explosion, presented in front of the saint warriors, is an independent world, this world exists in the gap between space and space, in which there are houses, mountains, rivers, fields, and the god warriors live.

From the outside, this is not a battle stronghold of the Protoss, but a village.

It's just an ordinary village of the ancient gods, because there are old people, women and children in it.

Although the talents of the protoss warriors are far superior to those of other races, not everyone can cultivate to the Holy Master. Among their races, there are relatively ordinary warriors, and of course they are much stronger than the mortals of the human race.

From the appearance alone, the protoss are not significantly different from the holy race and the human race, but their inner spirit is completely different, stripped out, they are all precious medicines.

"If you can catch them alive, you can catch them alive. If you can't catch them alive, kill them all and take the corpse away!"

Hongye gave the order coldly, and there was a trace of bloodlust and madness in his eyes.

The Protoss village in front of him made him extremely excited, because he saw the Protoss girls and children in the village.

If the girl of the God Race is a virgin, the benefits of harvesting are great.

And the protoss boy is more effective when used as medicine.

In the private transactions between the Holy Race Legion, the prices of the Protoss girls and boys are more than ten times higher than those of other Protoss.

"Haha, go to hell!"

"Kill them!"

More than a hundred holy masters, together with three realm kings, took action together. The Protoss village in front of them was not large in scale. Even if the protoss were talented, it was impossible for a small village to give birth to a great realm king.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a divine arrow pierced through the sky, and a holy lord of the holy clan who rushed to the front was directly pierced through the chest by the divine arrow, and his whole body flew upside down.

During the inverted flight, the divine arrow pierced through the body, crushing the heart and lungs of the saint warrior, blood spurted wildly, killing him with one blow!

"Ok?"

The corner of Hongye's mouth curled up, "Interesting, and there's another young man who is very skilled!"

Hongye looked playfully at the middle of the village, a young man holding a longbow, the opponent was the cultivation base of the early stage of the Holy Master, and in the early stage of the Holy Master, he was able to shoot and kill the warriors of the late Holy Master with one arrow, and ignored the powerful physical defense of the holy warriors, This strength is extraordinary, a peerless genius.

"Boom!"

The young man rushed into the sky, his whole body was covered in battle armor, which was covered with dense lightning, and his eyes were full of anger and unyielding.

With one kick, he kicked a holy warrior thousands of miles away, and the holy warrior he kicked vomited blood. (..)

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