Chapter 781: The Dust Settles

Huh!

The golden giant sword in the hands of the Protoss commanded a fiery glow. The breath of the whole man skyrocketed, his body flickered, and he went straight to Su Zimo to kill!

Su Zimo's eyes were cold and indifferent. He pulled out his strong and powerful arms, and grasped the golden sword with the sharp and sharp dragon claws!

when!

The sword claws collided and the sound was harsh.

Above the sword body, a series of Mars emerged!

Although the edge of the golden giant sword is strong, it cuts off this terrible claw!

The dragon claw is almost the hardest part of the dragon!

The sword bounced high.

The Protoss dominated the look!

Just fighting for a moment, he can already feel, now his power, can't shake with Su Zimo after Hualong at all!

You know, Su Zimo Hualong, in his body, not only the blood of the Dragon race, but also the powerful blood from the cultivation of the Great Demon King's secret!

Not only that, but also the impulse of the Emperor's Secret Art.

In other words, Su Zimo has integrated many powerful means and terrorist forces to transform the power of the dragon under the yin and yang errors!

boom!

Su Zimo was so imposing that he stepped forward, stepped forward, and stepped heavily in front of the Protoss commander.

Shake the mountain!

"expensive!"

The sound of dragons rang through the world forever!

Su Zimo stretched out his arms, spread his fingers open, and the huge crickets of the dragon claws grasped the sky toward the head of the Protoss!

The Protoss clenched his teeth and closed his sword to resist.

when!

It's another hard fight!

The blood on the Golden Great Sword obviously had a lot of shock, and the blood was scattered!

The face of the Protoss ruler became paler.

Protoss blood is terrifying and the flesh is strong. Among the nine fierce tribes, they are particularly good at melee combat.

But under Su Zimo's men, the Protoss leader felt unprecedented pressure!

The two sides fought faster and faster, and saw the two figures constantly staggering in mid-air, tossing and turning, almost turning into one afterimage, it was no longer true.

The ears of many monks could only hear a shocking collision sound, which kept ringing.

Even though Su Zimo's right arm was broken, his injuries were not healed, but after the transformation of the dragon, he has formed a crushing force on the Protoss' dominance in terms of strength and speed!

What's more, he cultivates the Secret of the Desolation King, which is almost invincible in melee!

Once he has the upper hand, the opponent has almost no possibility of reversing!

Just ten breaths.

The two have fought against each other for more than a hundred moves!

These hundreds of tricks are dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be killed on the spot!

boom!

Another loud noise!

The two figures stood at the touch and stood each other.

Many monks held their breaths.

Both were motionless and couldn't see who won or lost.

Finally, the Protoss commander exhaled a long breath, and the golden light on the golden giant sword in his hand soon dimmed, and immediately turned into a ball of golden blood, spilling on the ground.

The chest of the Protoss gradually exuded a mass of blood, more and more, could not stop it!

His gaze gradually faded.

This is a sign of a break in life!

On the other hand, after Ye Lingzhen killed the Rakshasa commander, there were less than ten Rakshasa left and scattered.

Ye Ling saw Su Zimo's innocence, so she let down her heart, glanced at him, his body flickered, and she chased after the fleeing Rakshasa!

Su Zimo speculated in his heart that Ye Ling's move may be worried about revealing his own secret!

"Unfortunately, it's a little worse."

The Protoss leader stared at Su Zimo and said slowly: "If you can kill you, this is another situation."

"But nothing."

The Protoss leader laughed with a grin and said, "I said that the era of your tribe is over! The battle today is even more proof of this."

"Oh? Today's battle, your Protoss, Rakshasn army are annihilated!"

Su Zimo sneered.

"So what? Your people are so comfortable, they have long lost their fighting spirit."

The Protoss leader pointed at the many monks in front of him and shook his head and smiled: "Look at the so-called human races of Tianjiao, deadly. In the face of my Protoss, you have no courage to resist, what do you do to rule the heavens!"

"Su Zimo, although you won today, you have only one person! You alone cannot save the entire human race!"

"What's more, look at what you are like now. All the practitioners will only treat you as a demon and a foreign race. You do n’t need a revenge for the protoss. Your tribe ’s spiritual world cannot tolerate you!"

Su Zimo was silent.

There are some things that the Protoss Commander is right.

Even today, he killed the protoss in Vientiane City and rescued the monks behind him, but the outside world of cultivation may not be able to tolerate him.

"Your people, I love fighting internally, ha ha ha ha!"

The Protoss leader smiled nervously, and the corners of his mouth had begun to bleed blood.

Protoss blood is terrifying and has strong vitality.

At this point, his internal strife had been shattered, and his chest was pierced by Su Zimo's claws, but he had not fallen yet, and a ray of vitality remained!

"You are wrong, I am not alone."

Su Zimo calmly looked at the leader of the protoss, saying, "Human races are as vast as smoke. How many people have you seen like me?"

At the beginning, the Blood Crow Palace united the four ancestral gates of the Great Zhou Dynasty, condensing a large number of casual repairs and many strong men, and aggressively violated the peak, the situation was critical.

Even the Da Zhou dynasty did not dare to strike its edge.

But someone dares!

Shura Yan Beichen!

Arrive at Xifeng, Shura Knife hit the Lord of the Blood Raven Palace!

No matter what kind of family you are, what origin it is, get on my head and behead you!

Su Zimo believes that if Yan Beichen is here, he will also make a shot, and he will not retreat!

At the beginning, he devoured the dragon eggs in the valley of the dragon bones, made a great disaster, led out a real dragon, and chased and killed the Da Zhou King City, and almost made a terrible disaster.

How powerful a mysterious old man is to fight off the true dragon alone!

Not to mention these people, even in this Vientiane City, in addition to him, Lin Xuanji, the little fat man, Ji fairy, Ji Chengtian and others, all stood up, fighting hard, and guarding the final dignity of the people!

"The road ahead is long."

Su Zimo looked at the fat man and others, and said lightly: "Now they may not be able to compare with your nine races, but one day they can stand up to the nine races!

The human race is inherently weak, but the potential is endless. Even the existence of the Emperor of Mankind has been feared from ancient to modern times. The nine fierce races can only avoid their sharpness and live in peace!

The light in the eyes of the Protoss leader has gradually faded.

It didn't take long for him to make a splash, and the protoss's body fell down, and he no longer breathed.

Everything is over, the dust is settled.

The high hanging hearts of many monks finally fell.

Everyone has a feeling for the rest of his life.

Not to mention joy.

Looking at Su Zimo who was bathing in blood, looking at the bones of the city, the mood of each monk was a little complicated.

Before that, many of them were shouting and killing Su Zimo. They wanted to get rid of it quickly, and attacked the fat man and Xiao Ning.

Now, their lives were saved by Su Zimo.

Thinking of this, many monks are ashamed and even guilty.

(End of this chapter)