"Lord Allen, give up!"

"Since he has been hurt by you, how can he come out again in a short time?"

"I know all this. Don't you know?"

"To put it bluntly, in fact, you just don't want to admit it!"

"Lord Allen, I have already said that if we launch an all-round charge early, how can there be such a mess?"

"You just keep waiting. In the end, there's nothing."

"Then I'll see how you explain to the top..."

"At that time, you know the temper of the city Lord..."

"Ha ha..."

"We work in vain, and we lose our troops and lose our generals. I don't need to say more about what will happen!"

"Hurry up, stop the ink, and quickly launch an all-round attack!"

Tarha, the third-class God of the protoss, doesn't know how many times he has said it.

At the moment, the more you say, the more painful your head is, the more you say, the more numb your expression is, the eyes are dull, the body twitches, the mind is indifferent, and there is nothing to say.

This... Can also say a hammer!

There must be a charter for what happens next, doesn't it?

Just stay where you are and say nothing. Is that true? Is this true?

Now is really tired.

A sense of fatigue swept through the body.

Bang

Bang Bang

There seems to be some movement around!

Alan's eyes were wide and bloodshot, and he didn't think so.

He saw a cloud of fireworks tearing the space and jumping out.

"Master! They haven't gone yet!"

"Run!"

The purple red fireworks trembled and seemed quite frightened, and then hurriedly wanted to escape.

At the moment, Alan can't think of so much. His body soared into the air and immediately wanted to catch this group of fireworks. But how he scratched it didn't help

"This should be the so-called dissimilarity space."

"They must be hiding in this space fault."

"Here comes my chance!"

"Rush in! Rush in!"

Alan clenched his teeth and gathered with him.

At this moment, needless to say, hold your mind and take off in an all-round way is the first thing.

As for the others, there is no need to care.

The more I think about it, the faster my steps become.

Excited heart, trembling hand

"Lord Allen, in case of danger..."

Tarha couldn't help warning behind him that at this time, we must keep our mind and not wave

One wave destroys everything. Won't it be cold at that time?

This... Can also play with a hammer

Although tarha is a strong general, he still subconsciously felt that there was something wrong in it, so he quickly warned.

But obviously, how can Alan, the second-class God of the protoss at the moment, listen to him.

He waited long enough, and the resentment in his heart had already accumulated to the extreme.

He just wants to catch the guy in front of him. As for the others, he doesn't care, let alone.

The state of mind collapsed completely.

Hold the moment!

Is the key in the key!

Take off!

Take off in full!

The purplish red flame was in front and Alan was behind, so he went straight in.

Tarha stood where he was, and walked forward subconsciously, but finally he couldn't help taking it back.

He doesn't want to bet his life. He's afraid of death

At this time, just... Just keep it steady. No waves, absolutely no waves.

……

Fang fan looked at the semi divine strong man of the protoss in front of him, so calmly followed the God of duer to break in, and felt a little strange.

Good guy, are you coming now?

This aspect immediately felt interesting.

The interest is also being strengthened in an all-round way.

Fang fan raised his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Interesting, really interesting.

Just... Take your time.

Full take-off plus explosion

After Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, entered the small world of Chu Tiange, the smile on his face suddenly increased.

With him, there are probably more than ten Protoss practitioners, all of whom are the existence of the holy realm.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Sure enough! Sure enough, I'm hiding here!"

"Is this a space fault?"

"The construction land here is pretty good..."

"Unexpectedly, I want to go out to test..."

"Since I sent it to the door to die, no wonder I..."

"If you want to die, I can only help you!"

"I must die if I have been disturbed in my Protoss army for so long!"

Alan was so excited that he finally... Finally saw a real person and was able to catch all these bastards.

But these guys don't have fear on their faces.

Aren't they afraid?

Why is the expression on the face so calm?

What do they mean? Didn't you see me coming?

The God will be the strong one in the weak half god realm of the protoss, okay? You... Always give some face

"Should... Be scared silly?"

"Well... Probably..."

"There is no demigod in this group..."

"It seems that my previous prediction is wrong..."

"To be exact, they are basically rookies under the holy state..."

"Now you're dead!"

"Kneel down and surrender to me, maybe... I can give you a way to live..."

"Your ability to split space and create space faults will be preferred by God..."

Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, continued to roar excitedly.

But he spoke the protoss language. Fang fan and others couldn't understand it at all. Anyway, they always heard this guy crying there

Just... Nothing.

Then I saw more than a dozen powerful Protoss saints standing behind the protoss leader rush directly towards Fang fan and others.

"Boy Fang fan, people are coming. Hurry... Hurry..."

"You're not all bragging, are you? You're a vegetable chicken at all?"

"Fang fan, you can't scare me!"

"So many protoss have been put in. If you drop the chain, we will all be finished!"

Bai Piao's nagging can show his character.

Fang fan stretched out his hand, suddenly felt a trace of sleepiness, and then subconsciously said hello

Then spit out

Whoosh

The breath gushed to the ten strong Protoss saints, and then their bodies began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye

"Ah..." (Protoss)

"How painful... Go! Go!"

"I... I feel so bad..."

"Don't... Don't control me so much!"

"Go away! All go away!"

"My head... My head hurts! It's splitting!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"My hand... Why is my hand gone..."

"My chest... My chest... Has become a big hole!"

……

The dozens of holy Zunjing practitioners of the protoss couldn't help screaming. Their bodies began to corrode wildly after Fang fan breathed out