Thousands of miles away from the gods...
Above the void, a person wearing the same armor as the commander of the alien gods stood in the sky.
At his feet are countless alien warriors.
That's right!
They are the Protoss warriors sent by Yale to invade other planes.
There are no surprises.
This time, they still returned in triumph, and the prisoners were captured countless times.
Those aliens who have lost their homeland.
With the brand of a humiliating slave on his face, he was rushing towards the alien gods after the alien gods had to drive them away.
For the alien gods...
Everything is fine.
Victory, they hardly expended much power.
On the way back, I also met colleagues who went to other planes.
Without exception.
All are big wins.
The coaches huddled together and talked about the funny things they encountered when they invaded the plane.
It's even more shameless to say...
The women of those planes.
The soldiers were also talking to each other, and the harsh words fell in the ears of the slaves, which could only make them clench their fists.
heart...
slandering himself as incompetent.
Their pride is inevitable, and they will definitely be rewarded by Yale after this kind of victory.
money…
They don't need it anymore.
The captured combat readiness, whether it is a coach or a soldier, can all get a piece of the pie.
Can be appreciated by the emperor.
For them, it is the most important reward.
"Stop the army!"
At this moment, Kamito, who was on guard in front of him, shouted abruptly.
Although the Outer Territory Protoss has won a hundred battles, this is the way back to the Outer Territory Protoss.
only…
No one is sure that there will be other planes in ambush here.
Victory makes them proud.
But in matters of life, these coaches are still very cautious.
was attacked suddenly.
But a very dangerous thing.
The shouts of the guards stopped the soldiers, and their eyes instantly became alert and sharp.
Other coaches also stopped chatting after hearing the words...
"What's the problem."
"There seems to be people from other planes in front of the coach."
"Other planes?"
Several coaches were stunned, but they didn't expect that they had to be cautious and really saved their lives.
After all, there are still people from other planes.
Unfortunately…
If they were warned in advance, then their ambush could only end in a fiasco.
No matter what plane.
As long as the extraterritorial protoss are vigilant, the result is only one death.
This is the arrogance that comes with victory.
"It seems that they want to add some military merit to us."
The coach laughed, and so did the gods below.
"Where is their ambush point, let everyone know where they are, and then continue to march, taking them by surprise."
"No... the head coach..."
"What? Talk hesitantly, and talk straight. Could it be that you fancy a girl in the ambush? It's alright. As long as you can capture this handsome, I will reward you."
"Hahaha… "
The gods and warriors below laughed.
This kind of situation happens frequently among them, and any warrior who likes the girl from the plane will ask the coach for instructions.
The coach naturally approves.
There are many girls, so there is no need to fight with your subordinates.
"No, it's not..."
"It's not that or it's not, what do you want?" There was anger in the coach's eyes.
"It's them… "
"What's wrong!"
"They didn't ambush at all, they were waiting for us openly."
"Is it?"
Hearing the words, the coach frowned lightly.
Not ambush and wait for them to pass, these guys are really brave enough.
It's hard to imagine that it's all this time.
There is also this lifeless plane.
"Coach, this subordinate thinks there is a fraud here."
"Well, yes, it is very problematic." The coach nodded. "You go out and see if they did this on purpose. There are still ambush in other planes. Especially behind us, we must carefully check whether someone has passed by. ."
"Yes!"
The gods took the lead and left, and the other gods stopped in place and waited for the result.
It's just that the goddess hasn't left for a long time...
puff.
In the sight of everyone, it exploded directly into minced meat.
wow...
The weapon of the alien godman was instantly lifted, and the eyes of the several coaches narrowed into a line.
so blatantly...
"What are you looking for? We are already standing in front of you. What else do you have to be afraid of? The alien gods have not always been invincible, so are they still afraid of ambush?"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a green body appeared in the eyes of everyone.
He walked back and forth in front of the extraterritorial Protoss army, and it didn't take long for him to come to a distance of less than a kilometer from the Protoss army.
"There are so many planes, I have never seen you so desperate." The coach squinted and whispered.
"Thank you for your compliment." The middle-aged man bowed politely.
"Tell me, which plane is it from. Let's see if we have already fought the rest of the world to seek revenge, or we are about to fight but we are anxious to reincarnate and die as idiots."
"Hahaha… "
The gods laughed again.
The foreign middle-aged man's face was still full of smiles. He didn't respond much to the disdain in the coach's words, and replied with a smile.
"Green Rain Clan."
"Green Rain Clan?" The head coach frowned, he was really unfamiliar with the name of this group.
Before long, a coach raised his eyebrows.
"Is it you?"
"Thank you for still remembering our exiled race."
When it comes to exile, the coach has always been very reckless.
"Ow... you guys!"
Green Rain Clan.
Once lived in a plane adjacent to the extraterritorial god race.
However, due to some reasons, the Green Rain Clan was exiled to the most barren land on the border, and there has been no news of the Green Rain Clan since then.
Many Protoss may have forgotten their existence.
That coach is one of them.
"Back then, our Protoss gave you a way to live and exiled you. It was about to be forgotten by you. Even if we beat you, we wouldn't be able to beat you for a while, and maybe we wouldn't beat you. You came back on purpose this time. ?"
"Arrogance is really the instinct of your Protoss!"
"No no no!" The coach shook his finger, "This is self-confidence from the heart."
"That's right."
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.
"The alien god race has always occupied the position of overlord, and countless planes dare not compete with it. With the support of such a group, self-confidence is indeed innate to you."
"Are you here to be flattering?" The coach laughed, "Okay, I will give you this opportunity. Say something nice, I will try to beg your ethnic group, beg Yale Lord for mercy, and leave your ethnic group a way out. "
The middle-aged man still chuckled, ignoring the sarcasm of the coach.
"I'm just curious, if the Protoss you rely on is gone, can you still be so arrogant... No, confident!"
Gone
After several coaches looked at each other, they were full of ridicule.
"You don't mean to tell me that you just wiped out our Protoss, hahaha..."
"We don't have that ability!"
"Then shut up!"
"But others have." The middle-aged man still chuckled, looking at the coaches in front of him.
"Hey, look at this lunatic, there are others."
The coach laughed at the other coaches, mocking the crazy words of the middle-aged people of the Green Rain Clan.
"Who can? Don't tell us it's Epoch..."
For the extraterrestrial gods, the era is the most threatening to them.
This is not what the coaches thought, but what Yale said.
The coaches are actually very disdainful. They think that the Era only has some strength in their star masters, but they are nothing in front of Yale.
Not destroying them in the first place is also what Yale meant.
otherwise…
Their army has already opened to the era!
Saying that Ji Yuan is also a kind of ridicule, as everyone knows, his ridicule makes the middle-aged man who has been smiling all the time nodded. "That's right! It's the Era!"