The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The madness of the Mozu has spread to all races in this world, a great battle, and let all the creatures in the world feel the power of the Mozu for the first time.

The Mozu, who has been playing other races in various ways all the time, the race that always hangs out, and the first time they show their power, has brought indelible trauma to the world.

The scuffles of the eight races made the blood stain the earth, and the **** smell that permeated the air did not dissipate for several years after the end of the battle.

The dead warriors, the sorrowful relatives, under the intertwining of blood and tears, the Mozu became an object of fear and hatred.

The Protoss who have been guarding the world have been completely degraded in that battle. There is no blessing from God. There is no God's grace. The Protoss has always become a legendary race.

And the city of the sky, in the long river of the years, became the legend in the song.

The city of the sky has never disappeared. It has been suspended in the blue sky. No one except the Protoss knows that the passage to the city of the Protoss Sky can only be opened by the Protoss.

Only the Protoss can become a leader.

Even if the Mozu destroyed the Protoss, they would not be able to break through the city of the sky.

The halo of the dusk is shrouded in the sun.

A few shadows stood on the wall of the sun, and they looked up and looked up at the boundless horizon.

Shen Yan Xiao Yan took a lip and looked at the repair standing on her right hand side.

She looked down at her and silently reached out and held her little hand.

The faint halo spread on the repaired body, gradually wrapping the people on the wall. In the halo, Shen Yanxiao seemed to see that a golden light column appeared in front of their eyes, from the wall under their feet. Directly above the sky.

The illusionary teenagers looked at this dazzling beam of light in amazement. They turned their heads to the soldiers standing on the wall. The soldiers seemed to have not found any abnormality on their side. They still loyally guarded the safety of the sun. .

The patrolling soldiers passed by them calmly and did not look at them at all.

"This is the channel that only the Protoss can open. Except us, other people can't see this light." Shen Siyu noticed the doubts of the teenagers, Wen Wen's opening explained:

"This is the passage to the city of the sky. When you are in this light, people outside can no longer see you. They will subconsciously avoid the places we stand, but they will not realize the reason. ”

The disappearance of the Protoss in the sky is not really disappearing, but they have already embarked on a journey home, without the cover of divine power, and others cannot enter this light.

The general Protoss can't cover too many aliens with divine power, and they can't take them to the city of the sky, and only like such a powerful upper god, it is so easy to wrap all the members of the illusion with the divine power. .

Shen Yanxiao swallowed the swallow, holding the repaired hand.

Shrouded in the light of their surroundings, they gradually took them away from the city wall, their feet left the slate, and rose to the sky little by little.

The days do not fall under their feet, they become smaller and smaller, and the height of their suspension gradually increases.

High above, the illusionary teenagers overlook the various cities of the ridiculous land. At this moment, even the most noisy Donaghe chose silence.