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Chapter 636 The God of Death of the God Race is well-deserved

For a moment, the space of this area was covered by a kind of gray gas. If he reached out, he couldn't see the five fingers, let alone the sunlight, even the light of the wing gods could barely let him see his hands and feet.

"Is this ... the field?" The alien gods remained unchanged, but there was a hint of fear in her heart.

He could feel that after the emergence of this field, his strength dropped by 30 %, and he could barely reach the big galaxy -level strong, but compared with the previous, his strength dropped a lot.

With only one line, he will fall to the ninth order of the little stars.

Not only that, the gas in the field seems to be constantly trying to erode him, and the light around him is just reluctant to resist.

"Mother star, why would humans know our weaknesses?" The wing gods said Lavis in a respectful tone.

"It's not humans, but the Protoss." A gentle voice sounded in his mind. It was the consciousness of the winged mother star.

The trace of consciousness of the wing mother star was hidden in the mind of the wing gods, bringing him a huge power, but it did not directly occupy the body of the wing god, but let him use this force.

Perhaps it is the limit in drilling the vulnerability of the space channel in this way. Once it directly controls the power of the wing gods, no one knows what the consequences will be.

"Protoss?"

For the first time on the face of the wing gods, a surprise look appeared. He did not seem to expect that on this planet that dominated by humans, a priest would actually appear.

The Protoss is the enemy of the wings. It used to be the Protoss who almost defeated the wing tribe. In the end, the Wing tribe barely resisted the offensive of the Protoss. He was very young. This incident only heard of it.

But he knows a little, the Protoss is very strong!

But soon, his face returned to calmness at once. With the help of a mother star, even if he was a priest, he would kill on the spot.

The wing gods made Les secretly observed in a secret observation.

"Well, the strength is really reduced, but it seems that it is still stronger than me. This is not easy to fight." Rice was worried.

The level between the small galaxy and the galaxy is simply a good difference. Even a strong person who has just stepped into the Galaxy -level level can end the nine -level peak of the small galaxy. The two are not a level at all.

Even Rice can only be reluctant to stay dead. If you want to defeat each other, it is almost a dream.

Because Su Chen made a label to Les as his own, he would not be affected by the destruction of ten parties. He could freely enter and exit the scope, so that he could observe the enemy so easily.

"Such a powerful weapon, I did not expect to be mastered by a remote planet. Even in the high -level human beings, it is rare to have such a level of civilization." Rice sighed.

He used to do it in the star area of ​​human beings. He didn't know much about the destruction civilization. For him, the weapons of civilization were tickling. Even if it was claimed to be the ultimate weapon that could destroy a planet, it had no effect on him.

If it wasn't for humans to send a strong man, he would be as good as his soul, and it is estimated that his current little day is still very chic.

One said that the civilizations that Rice had destroyed at least had developed for at least tens of thousands of years before going to that step, but how long is the earth civilization?

Except for the so -called ancient history in the past, there are only hundreds of years in total. It has developed to this point for hundreds of years. Lisin has never heard of it.

The degree of earth civilization, other civilizations need to be developed at least 10,000 years. If there is any accident in the middle, it may not even be developed.

The development of civilization does not happen overnight, and the middle may also be crooked and crooked in the middle.

The Protoss can be regarded as a balanced development, and various technologies go hand in hand, except that the spiritual technology is their leading technology, which is the leading and none, otherwise his consciousness cannot be so powerful.

After emotion, Rice was thinking about how to deal with this wing god ambassador.

However, he did not wait for him to shoot. The wing gods seemed to discover his existence. A beam appeared from his hand and directly attacked the position of Les.

"He saw me?" Rice was shocked, his body blurred, the beam penetrated his body disappeared, and then his body returned to normal.

In his field, he can blur the body at any time to avoid the enemy's attack. Of course, the blur is not long, otherwise he will be invincible.

This is the domain of Les, the field of death!

Known as death, Rice's ability is not blown out, but a corpse of the enemy.

Rice is not a person who likes passive. Since the enemy finds himself, then start fighting.

Suddenly, a huge sickle appeared in his hands. He grinned, his body hidden into the gray gas, disappearing.

The next second, his figure appeared behind the wing gods, and the sickle began to harvest the enemy's life ruthlessly.

The wing gods did not seem to notice the appearance of Rice. When he found it, it was late.

Puff!

The sickle across the wing god's throat, blood spray, the scene is spectacular.

Su Chen, who watched this scene through the screen, was surprised: "Rice is so powerful?"

"The gods of the priests are not famous. No wonder the winged mothers at the beginning have mentioned him."

Just when they thought that the wing gods were dying like this, the blood that had been sprayed suddenly stopped, and the throat part of the wing gods was healed rapidly, and his body was flourishing.

"This is not dead?" Su Chen said in surprise.

"The self -healing ability of the wing tribe has always been strong. When we weak, you can't see it, but the gods of the gods above the big galaxy level or above, the self -healing ability is powerful and terrible.

It ’s like a lunatic, and I’ m not afraid of death at all. ”

Su Chen was seen, but Rice was not surprised. After all, he also fought with the wing gods, and the self -healing ability of the wing tribe left a deep impression on him.

His attack just now is not ready to kill, it is just a test.

"Hey, my death of death is not so uncomfortable." Les made a sinister laughter.

In the next second, at the healing wound, the peristaltic atmosphere appeared, and the blood appeared again. The ability to heal and the breath of death began to tug -of -war, which fluctuated on the face of the wing gods.

"The Protoss Dead, Les?" The Wing God said in a tender tone.

"Do you actually know the name of the uncle?" Rice shouted very arrogantly.

"The death of death, known as the winged star, was listed as the focus of the focus of the mother star, I naturally know."

"Well, I didn't expect that I would be attracted by the wing mother star. This is really honored. I don't know how the wing mother star pays attention to me, is Weibo or WeChat?"

puff!
Chapter completed!
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