Shenzang Mountains.
A huge open field, Qin Feng was surrounded by the three young masters.
The others retreated to a distance.
Qin Feng uttered his rhetoric that he wanted to single out the three big sons, which not only angered the opponent, but also made the battle even more suspenseful.
Of course, this suspense is only for Qin Feng himself.
In the eyes of others, Qin Feng had no chance of winning at all.
Among the younger generation of the Protoss Nine Houses, Lord Shen Ting is the number one martial artist, and even has the possibility of challenging the emperor.
Young Master Ziyun, brave and wise, his comprehensive strength is no less than that of Young Master Shenting.
Although Young Master Dongchen is much inferior, after all, he also possesses a certain degree of combat effectiveness, which is by no means a cannon fodder that can be completely ignored.
More importantly, these three are also familiar with each other, even if they are temporarily combined, they will not fight on their own.
Compared with wheel warfare, this kind of joint force encirclement and suppression is obviously more advantageous.
"Qin Feng, you are so mad, do you think that our Protoss has no successor?"
"My son can crush you with one finger, just wait to regret it."
Lord Shenting stared at Qin Feng, murderously.
The Great Emperor Shenting looked indifferent, with a posture of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and he was obviously quite confident of his son.
"This battle is related to the fate of the Protoss. In order to avoid future disputes, I have a proposal."
Just as the war was about to begin, Emperor Ziyun suddenly spoke.
"Speak straight, what else do you want?"
Emperor Changsheng had a calm expression on his face.
"I want to turn on the'Essential Magnetic Mirror' to transmit the entire process of this battle to the entire Protoss world."
Emperor Ziyun was outspoken.
Yuan Magnetic Mirror, which is a special thermal weapon of the Protoss, can transmit real-time images to any location.
Emperor Ziyun was afraid that after Qin Feng's defeat, the Emperor Changsheng would lie to him, so he asked to broadcast the battle.
"Yes, you must turn on the magneto-magnet mirror so that the entire Protoss will know which side will win in the end?"
Emperor Shen Ting agreed extremely.
Once the magneto-magnet mirror is opened, no one can cheat, otherwise they will lose their hearts.
"I do not mind."
Emperor Changsheng remained silent.
"Very well, now that everyone has reached an agreement, we can rest assured to fight boldly."
The Great Emperor Ziyun smiled, a face of conspiracy.
Immediately, he took out the magneto-magnet mirror and made it levitate in the high air like a star, exuding a faint brilliance.
Magneto mirror also has a nickname called "Eye of God", which can see everything.
Therefore, the various details of this battle will be infinitely magnified and transmitted to every corner of the Protoss world.
So the people who are paying attention to this battle are not just the people present, but all the Protoss people.
At the thought of this, Son Shenting and Son Ziyun were extremely excited.
If they can defeat Qin Feng, seize the record of the gods, and write a new chapter of the gods, they will surely go down in history.
This honor is what anyone can dream of.
Zizi...
As soon as the magneto-magnet mirror opened, different light fluctuated, and above the void, a scene of light and shadow suddenly appeared, flashing quickly.
These lights and shadows are all pictures from all over the world.
In the picture, many people are confused, looking up at the sky, not knowing what happened.
"Did anyone turn on the magneto mirror?"
"What the hell is going on? I actually saw Emperor Shenting, Emperor Ziyun, and Emperor Dongchen..."
"The three big sons are also present, what's the situation?"
"Who is that kid? I was surrounded by the three big princes. Is this going to go to war?"
…
In the void, surprised faces continued to flash past.
At this moment, the entire protoss world was attracted by the projection of the magneto-magnet mirror.
"Everyone, I am the Great Emperor Ziyun..."
The Great Emperor Ziyun suddenly spoke, and with the help of the power of the magnetic element mirror, he transmitted the sound to every corner of the world.
"Today is the most important day in the history of the Protoss. Today's battle will determine the ownership of the Shenwanglu..."
Afterwards, Emperor Ziyun will communicate the reason for opening the Magneto Mirror, as well as the cause and effect of the entire gambling agreement, to every protoss.
Knowing all this, the Protoss people were all shocked.
Similarly, they are also very concerned about the final outcome of this battle.
"People of the tribe, please rest assured, my son Shenting will definitely kill this foreigner and win the record of the gods!"
The son of Shen Ting made bold words.
On the other end of the magneto-magnet mirror, the cheering voice of the Protoss resounded.
"Three princes, please teach this foreigner severely."
"The civilization of the Protoss is inviolable. How can his lowly human beings provoke it?"
"Kill this son and defend the dignity of the Protoss!"
…
In the endless cheers, the morale of the three sons was greatly boosted, and the home court advantage was at a glance.
On the other hand, Qin Feng was alone, contending with the entire world.
This feeling of isolation and helplessness is also a spiritual blow.
The Emperor Ziyun opened the Magneto Mirror not only for the people of the world to testify, but also to use the momentum of the home court to put pressure on Qin Feng.
"Hehe, this is not the first time I have experienced such a scene, so why not fight alone?"
Qin Feng smiled coldly, his expression indifferent.
For him, the effect of this mental blow can be described as minimal.
It is by no means these extravagance moves that can truly defeat Qin Feng.
"Let the horse come here!"
Qin Feng carried his hands on his back, his eyes were indifferent, and between his eyebrows, there was a trace of domineering look at the world.
"The lowly human race, dare to be arrogant in front of this son?"
Son Shenting was the first to refuse.
He called himself "the first son of the Protoss", how could he tolerate Qin Feng's attitude
Boom...
Young Master Shen Ting stepped out, shaking the ground.
He turned into a violent thunder, tearing the world apart, with endless killing intent, and blasted towards Qin Feng fiercely.
A suffocating coercion spread instantly.
Even the people on the other side of the magneto mirror can feel the terrible aura.
I have to say that even if Lord Shen Ting does not have a mecha, with pure martial arts talent, he is also very promising.
"It's a pity that the opponent you met today is me."
Qin Feng smiled indifferently.
At the same moment.
The golden light appeared all over his body, and the power of spells instantly condensed into an enchantment.
Big amulets, the first secret of Taoism, a symbol of human civilization.
Qin Feng wanted to use the human civilization to fight against the protoss civilization, and as the face of all the protoss, he wanted to defeat the three big masters.
Only in this way can the Protoss people be beaten severely in the face, so that they are no longer so self-righteous.
boom…
For a ten-thousandth of an instant, Lord Shenting and Qin Feng confronted each other.
The violent golden thunder blasted fiercely on the spell barrier, exploding with a thousand zhang gods.
The world trembled, and everyone lost all five senses.
The entire Shenzang Mountain Range received a violent vibration, and was torn apart by this force.
This scene also shocked many people.
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