Thousand Blades of Death

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Protoss village, the outermost.

The place where the stone was originally standing is now replaced by a deep cave. If you take a closer look at the edge of the hole, you can still see a little glowing light.

Naco Lulu wanted to jump in. From noon the next day, she had been hovering here for a long time with this eager mood.

Since leaving the village of God Race, feeling the strangeness of Kyoto, and then guessing the possibility of the blood race, she was very worried about the future of the village because of a prediction in the ancient book.

Prophecy records:

"The blood-red sky covered the village above, the resentment of ancient demons;

Countless sighs cover up the village's tomorrow's light and the sin of the territory of Red Lotus;

Emperor Shitian's hand touched every living creature, giving destruction and light;

The wind of Buddhism blows away the lost voice, forgetting mercy and kindness. "

Nakolulu turned the book of prophecy on her hand again, and found the paragraph that best fits the present, still unable to understand the deep meaning.

"Really, why do the prophets write so obscurely and vaguely, are they worried about their uncertainty?"

She couldn't help but blame the ancients secretly, quite pretending to be the essence of ghosts.

"Sister Lulu, are you guarding?"

Some of the passing generations nearby spoke to her, and the other party looked relaxed and happy, and seemed to disdain this kind of thing.

"No, just by the way."

Nicole Lulu replied that when they left, she couldn't help but sigh—

They are really self-satisfied, because they don't know the inside story of the elder.

But this is understandable. At this time, people are doing things day after day in places where the blood race has not really appeared. This was also very clear to Nakolulu, who also noticed this on the way to Changan.

Ordinary people's ordinary lives have to be maintained and protected by the hard work of the big people day and night.

Naklulu thought again:

Can his contribution be recorded in the history book of the Protoss Village?

Although he is just an outsider.

That's right, Nakolulu was originally a child abandoned by her parents. The people who went out to experience the protoss village picked her back, so she was fined a year in prison.

But Nakolulu was accepted by this village, and eventually stayed and became "everyone's child".

Can such a self truly repay everyone's kindness?

Nako Lulu squatted down with her legs in her arms, staring at the gate of the palace room in front of her, thinking so.

At this time, the underground monarch palace, deep under the sea.

The virtual image of the palace gradually stretched out and occupied ten miles of land. The horse principle was pushed to the edge of this field by the force of space.

Emperor Shiyin shone slightly, and opened a barrier to protect Ma Yuan from the spread of holy wars.

Feeling a familiar atmosphere that has been out of the ordinary for a long time, Xu Fu turned his head to look in this direction, and smiled without saying a word.

The light in the hands of the elders submerged the land of ten miles, the breath from the wilderness spread, and the suffocation felt by Xu Fu became heavier and heavier.

Take a clever solution to the pair of purple gold bells around your waist.

Regarding the pair of bells, the Protoss village has different opinions. One of the claims is that the bells worn by the first generation of high priests in the village of the Protoss, that is, those who opened the big enchantment.

Shaking the bell gently, the clear sound penetrated the cover of the space explosion, resounding in everyone's heart, dispelling Xu Fu's coercion for Juyou Jing, and even Ma Yuan was awakened from the dejection, and his mind became very relaxed.

"Seal technique, one."

The elders had words in their mouths, and with the completion of the prelude, the big demon formation at this moment finally started and began to exert its power.

The palace, which stretches for more than a dozen miles, rises in situ and sheds countless golden glow.

In the space above, unfold hundreds of magic circles, facing Xu Fu together, spraying a huge beam of light, and under a single blow, Xu Fu's body was swallowed by the purple-blue flame.

Xu Fu immediately groaned.

After a round of attacks, Xu Fu's body appeared a few anxious places, but did not recover.

The elder pledged to everyone:

"In this formation, the blood race cannot open the source power to recover, and our damage is effective."

Tsing Yi's big clock smashed in his hand, while Xu Fu hadn't been released from the lock of artillery, intending to injure him fatally.

"Oh!"

The sanctuary-level power was released, and the clock fell like a mountain.

In this sparse space, their fighting power has been suppressed to a minimum. Nevertheless, the battles they brought out are sensational.

Xu Fusi resisted easily without fear.

A force came, and Tsing Yi could use the power of a right hand extended from the other side with a weapon, and there was a flame attached to the pillar of light on it. Rao did not affect Xu Fu's advantage.

In a flash, Tsing Yi was pushed out and even crashed several buildings with a big clock.

Familiar with Guangzhu's attacking method, Xu Fu immediately escaped, evading the following Guangzhu's offensive.

In less than a few breathing hours, the threat they can bring to Xu Fu has become very small.

"how come?"

Taking Joe’s heart awful, it is clear that Xu Fu’s subtlety of handling has exceeded her expectations.

On the other side, the elders are still scheduling the second technique of the formation, attempting to use stronger power.

"My dream is cut."

Ju Youjing's most proud move was just resolved by the other party. He didn't touch the other party even when he touched him. Even if he was angry, he was anxious and rushed directly to Xu Fu's vicinity to fight with him.

Each sword's slashing was pushed out by Xu Fu's hand, and the sacred power of the sanctuary level was weak in his eyes, just like the baby's playfulness.

Is this really a fight?

Ju Youjing's heart is close to despair. In front of the other party, he is so weak.

"it's time."

Xu Fu said suddenly.

He opened a pair of huge **** wings, which fully pressed the size of the treasure bell in Tsing Yi and occupied a sky above.

The power of the infinite blood clan poured out, wrapping Xu Fu's whole body.

"How is it possible that the power of the bloodstone in his body has been banned."

The elder exclaimed, being blown down by a strong wind, the scepter in his hand flew out, and the progress of the formation was interrupted.

At the call of Xu Fu, black matter emerged from the gap in this space and began to occupy his territory. Qiao finds that no matter how the purple gold bell shakes, there is no sound.

At this time, in the corner of the mainland, each scattered blood group opened his hands and contributed his meager blood to the ancestors.

"Great dark sky."

Xu Fu said, and then the whole space fell into darkness.

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