Chapter 962

"Just because you warriors like ants dare to worship my Protoss people, these so-called geniuses don't even have the qualification to give me shoes." The son of God shouted.

"What an arrogant Protoss, but this qualification really despises many human talents." Sun Yi said secretly on the stairs.

Regardless of their status, there is no bottleneck before the divine emperor. As soon as they are born, they are put into the divine pool and become the emperor with divine power. Although the divine Son is 20 years old, in fact, he has absorbed divine power in the divine pool for 20 years and has a very strong foundation.

Every inch of his bones and flesh are made of divine power.

There is also a division of genius in the Protoss. What divides them is the time in the divine pool.

The longer the time, the stronger the foundation will be.

The ice moon emperor ignored the arrogance of the divine Son and looked directly at the divine Son with cold eyes: "this great world is coming. Even you divine people are unwilling to be lonely. You come to our human territory through the wasteland battlefield. It seems that you also want to win luck in this great world."

The ice moon Emperor didn't start with the son of God. A Protoss at the level of emperor of God can be killed by waving his hand.

But there is no need. If you kill him here, it will not appear that the strong of the human race bully the small with the big.

"Hum, my ancestors have said that our Protoss will completely replace your Terran in this prosperous world. Let's take our gods as the vanguard and see what dazzling performance your strong Terran have in this great world. It seems that they are a group of waste firewood and vulnerable."

The son of God tilted his feet and walked slowly.

"Arrogant Protoss, I'll show you the strength of your Terran grandfather. He's so small that he doesn't even break his milk. I don't want to slap you to death." The human geniuses below were so ignored by the son of God that they became angry one by one.

"In fact, you Terrans only deserve to be slaves of our Protoss." The son of God.

At this time, the ice moon emperor stopped those Terran talents who wanted to riot and said coldly, "sons of gods? It seems that you are not the only one who has come to nine days. "

"Of course, several of my brothers have gone to the purple sky to challenge your Terran genius, but my strength is weaker. Come to the red sky to abuse you." The son of God raised his head.

In the seven earth plates of the Terrans in the big world, the purple sky takes the meaning of purple gas coming from the East, which is the most prosperous territory of the three races, and the talent strength there is not comparable to that of the red sky.

"Hum, the protoss are too arrogant. Have you forgotten how you were defeated in the flood and famine period and ancient times, when there was no one in my Terran?"

The expressionless ice moon emperor also showed anger, which was related to racial honor and disgrace.

Is this what banzun said about the coming catastrophe? Since the battle between the LORD God of war and the protoss super strong one 100000 years ago, he paid the end of falling and seriously injuring the super strong one, and then let the protoss people be silent for 100000 years.

Only in the past 100000 years, the rules of heaven and earth have changed slowly just after the advent of the modern and ancient prosperous age. It is just like the prosperous age when it is easiest to become emperor and respect in the flood and famine period, but their Terrans are not ready, and the three races are not ready either.

The birth of the son of God is a sign that the protoss is about to make great moves.

"Well, there's no need to fight again in this competition. You're a good woman, cold and beautiful enough. How about becoming a maid of the son of God and serving the son of God." God's son's eyes looked at the emperor of bingyue Road, and the meaning of flirtation was not concealed.

All the strong men of the human race are very angry. They want to slap the son of God to death.

But bingyue, as the emperor of Taoism, has a strong heart. These flirtations don't enter her ears.

"The competition of chenghuangbang continues. If your God son has the ability, just fight with our Terran pride to see whether your Protoss is better or our Terran is stronger."

The emperor of bingyue road said, flashing to the sky, and continued to preside over the battle of Cheng huangbang.

"Well, let me destroy the pride of Terran genius one by one and let me trample on it." The son of God talks wildly.

He looked at the clock beside him. According to the rules, he had a chance to ring the clock.

"Look, Terran Tianjiao. I'm afraid you can't even bear the way clock I'm ringing."

Suddenly, the divine awn on the divine Son was like those in the Duhua gate, but the divine awn was more pure and broken, like the divine power of the ocean. The ocean turned into a big hand and hit the Taoist clock. In an instant, the Taoist clock buzzed and trembled.

"Buzzing, buzzing!" This clock is a Taoist emperor level treasure. It has no attack ability, and it can perfectly spread the power of the warrior several times. The God son himself became the power of the late emperor, and this urge is almost the power of the early emperor roaring away.

"Boom, boom!" The sea of divine power shrouded the whole jade ladder in an instant.

"Pooh Pooh!" Many genius's clothes were directly torn and stopped by this shrouding. It was like being in a tsunami. It was terrible and in danger of overturning at any time. Many people were already holding their heads and rolling in the jade stairs.

The ice moon emperor frowned and looked at all this. He didn't do anything. He couldn't even accept the power of a mere God son. How can he meet the challenge of the protoss in the world.

"Can't you stand such a little power? It's really a lower race. " The mighty hand struck three times and crashed into the road clock again.

This wave is even more terrible than just now. In addition to the strong ones in the first echelon, they have very strong strength. This mere fluctuation can't help them.

Many strong people in the second echelon have trembled and spilled blood, while the genius of the third echelon is unbearable, and countless figures have been lifted out directly.

"Under divine power, my law power is suppressed by 30%

At this time, Sun Yi was shocked. He tried to fight with the power of the law, but found that the power was weakened out of thin air. The divine power had a suppressive effect, and his flesh was not affected by it. He stood towering on the jade ladder.

"This is the power of the Protoss. Under the same conditions, the human warrior suppresses. This suppression will not exist unless you really understand a road at the Zun level. The race of Ziyi, the descendant of God, is too powerful to know where it came to our nine heaven world."

Jin Shu sighed.

The protoss has launched two catastrophes in total. It was the most powerful in the flood and famine period, but under the leadership of the prison master, it paid a heavy price and beat the protoss back to the source sky.

The time 100000 years ago, because the God of war was born, the protoss invaded and died. The strong were seriously injured and had to pay a vast number of years to recover.

This race has only two words for the feeling of the nine day world race.

powerful!

"No wonder the son of God is so arrogant. His divine power can weaken the strength of the warrior of the human race by 30%. Unless a top genius like Fu Yi can draw with him, I'm afraid there's no hope of winning."

Sun Yi nodded, and the hard anti divine power under the powerful flesh was incomparable.

"Hey, hey, but this divine power is a great tonic for me. If I can kill the divine Son and take out his divine crystal, it will be of great benefit to my injury. That's what the LORD God of war did in those years, and I will recover."

Jin Shu smiled.

Sun Yat-sen's eyes turned white. The implication was that he wanted him to kill the son of God to heal him. However, if possible, he didn't mind leaving the arrogant son of God in the red sky forever.