Mechanical God Emperor

The mechanical corps formed by the blade of the blade, like the same knives, broke into the mad killings of the various vassal races.

Among the voids, one and the other strong were crushed into pieces, and the star field was completely red.

The space is shining, and the void is completely sealed by the space.

The strong men of all races slammed into the void and flew back and were smashed into pieces.

"stop!!"

"Don't kill!!"

"Stop!! We surrendered!!"

"..."

In that piece of emptiness, countless vassal races of the Protoss of the Pro-God are screaming.

"It is not impossible to surrender nature!! The real market protoss dare to start with the woman of my master. If you want to surrender, you must kill five people of the real market Protoss and put their heads. Take it, you will be able to get a living path. Otherwise, all of you, the thief, will die!!"

A glimmer of light flashed, An Tea Manor Dasheng appeared on the flagship of the fleet, smiled, and countless magic eyes opened in the body, madly absorbing the true market Protoss vassal race strong Their souls and flesh and blood.

"I am fighting with you!!"

A strong man of the Warlock's king level screamed, and changed to become a beast with a body length of up to a kilometer, a long crocodile bat wing, and a horrible savage.

The fierce beast had just appeared, and the dense blade dominated the flight. When the light flashed, the beast was directly smashed into countless pieces.

Those who were forced to stay outside were the inferior races of the Protoss, and the strongest were the strongest of the semi-sanctifications. They could not compete against the massacre of the Yang Feng Machinery Corps.

Cries, shouts, and screams echoed in the star field. The bones were like mountains, blood flowed into the river, and the stars were stained.

"Oh!!"

"Tian Sheng, good, this is to kill us!!"

"There are billions of creatures there. It is really angered that Tiansheng does not allow them to surrender."

"Even as an enemy, as long as surrender, Tiansheng is generally not embarrassed. Now Tiansheng has not even given him the opportunity to surrender, it seems to be touched against the scales. To kill the entire real Protoss!! ”

"..."

Within the real world of the gods, many of the real-world protoss vassal races that have entered the kingdom of God are watching the things that happen outside the real world of the gods.

"My family said, the real market Protoss can not be forgiven. As long as the rest of the tribes can take the first five levels of the real market Protoss cultivated in the same rank, there is a way to live. As long as you kill a saint of the Protoss of the true market, With the first level of the saint, you can get a living path. Otherwise, when you break through the real world of the gods, it is the day of your annihilation. Even the bereaved family of your mother star, don't want to escape!!"

An Tea Manor's sacred gaze swept toward the real market of the gods, and smiled, which contained the sound of endless killing, and passed it to the whole country of the real market.

The major vassal races within the real world of the gods heard this statement, and the hearts and minds of the people were moving, and there was a slight difference.

The strong men of the real market of the gods looked at the vassal races and their gaze changed slightly with a hint of vigilance and caution.

If the real market is big, it can defeat Yang Feng’s expeditionary army. Those vassal races will naturally rush to tear the remaining forces of Yang Feng into pieces. But once the real market of the gods reveals a trace of defeat, then those vassal races will tear the real gods into pieces, even more fierce than Yang Feng.

when! ! when! ! when! !

A burst of bells sounded throughout the real world of the gods, and the radiance of the light shone. In the real world of the gods, a strong man of the sorcerer's ranks flew directly into the Temple of Heaven.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, holding a white jade scepter, and the white jade scepter shines, and a light of transmission shrouds over him, and he and a sacred person around him are directly rolled up and disappeared.

A glimmer of light flashed, Yang Feng appeared in a large hall.

There were eighty-five saints standing in the hall, and on the small high platform of the main hall, there were fifteen golden thrones, and nine grandfathers were seated above the nine seats.

Among the nine seats, there are six of the great Saints who are the great saints of the true Huis. The other three are the most powerful of the three vassal ethnic night tigers. The colorful Tiandie of the colorful butterfly family, the three great golden sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

The six great saints of the Pro-Russian Protoss are the Great Wall of the Wind, the Great Wall of the Qing Dynasty, the Great Wall of the Sea, the Great Hall of the Ming Dynasty, the Great Hall of the Huiling, and the Great Hall of the Hui.

Yang Feng entered the hall and walked directly to a golden throne to sit down and overlook the many saints below.

In the eyes of the market, there is a flash of killing in the eyes: "Everyone is here. The main force of Tiansheng has come here. The four strongest regiments of our family have just left, and it will take three days to get the fastest. Come back here. We only need to hold on for three days, waiting for the return of the four major regiments of our family, and we can smash the fleet of Yang Feng in one fell swoop. Destroy the main force of Yang Feng, we will be able to sweep all the way, Yang Feng’s Everything is destroyed. Without a foundation, even if he is so strong, it is difficult to establish a foothold in our central star."

Qing Dasheng Road: "Yes, as long as we don't give him time and resources to grow up. After the Emperor of God will reach the top of the emperor, he will be able to kill Yang Feng!"

The reason why the real market Protoss dared to be an enemy with Yang Feng and offended Yang Feng to death. It is because of the support of the Emperor, once the Emperor is promoted to become a strong man of the Warlock Emperor, Yang Feng is absolutely dead.

At this moment, the light pillars of the sacred cannons descended from the sky and directly blew toward the market shrine of the day.

The light in the shrine of the market shone slightly, and countless curses appeared. A huge spell enchantment suddenly emerged, blocking the temple outside the market.

The light pillar of the sacred sacred gun was on the defensive enchantment of the market shrine that day, but there was no way to hurt the enchantment.

Numerous rays of light shone, and dense light rain fell from the sky, and blasted into the real country of the gods, rushing toward the ordinary people of the real market.

Like the end of the world, countless people of the real market Protoss directly turned into fly ash in the artillery.

One city after another, the real city of the Protoss, has opened the enchantment, and it has withstood the artillery fire of the Starship.

A beam of light from a far-high nuclear warhead directly plunged into the real country of the gods. A group of horrible mushroom clouds rose up within the real market of the gods. Thousands of real-world Protoss were directly erased.

The entire real market of the gods smashed into the **** of gunfire, the sky was broken, the earth was shaking, and there were countless deaths and injuries.

Yang Feng has already made a sigh of relief. Even if he destroys the huge incomparable life star of the entire real market, he must also destroy the true protoss.

Only by destroying the true market protoss can we shake the other races in the central star of the Eternal Road.

The face of the market is distorted, and he screams: "Damn!! This Yang Feng is really poisonous, even to our ordinary people, open the enchantment of the Kingdom!!"

The radiance of the road shines, and countless curses appear. The entire real world of the gods opens a layer of enchantment covering the whole star.

The fierce vitality of the Yang Feng fleet blasted over the enchantment and set off a burst of shackles. Even if the light column of the sacred cannon is on the enchantment of the star, it can't hurt the enchantment of the star.

The enchantment of the godland is the foundation of the real world of the gods. Once it is fully launched, even a strong man of the warlock emperor series wants to break through, and he needs to take all his efforts to attack the day. This is the foundation of the Eternal Emperor.

The light that shines through the road shines, and the devour of the stalks dominates the void, and rushes toward the enchantment of the stars.

Those who swallowed and dominated the enchantment of the stars, madly swallowed the power of the enchantment of the stars, while constantly splitting, splitting more devours to dominate.

Some of the sea-level phagocytic masters swallowed enough power and even evolved directly into the king's devour of the warlock.

Above that star enchantment, those devour masters continue to proliferate in geometric progression.

Numerous engineering robots have flown in and sent all kinds of rare minerals into the body that devours them, making them proliferate faster.

Three hours later, outside the enchantment of the stars, it was directly covered with a layer of engulfing, which made people look very creepy.

Within the real market of the gods, all kinds of magic crystal stocks disappeared like crazy. Within the real market of the gods, many altars are faint, and countless magic crystals are used as fly ash.

Within the hall, a saint suddenly changed his face slightly toward the market. "The Great Saint, the enchantment of the Kingdom of God is really huge. If this continues, then the enchantment of the Kingdom of God is only a maximum. It can last for two days. But at that time, our entire resources of the Kingdom of God will be consumed and the combat power will be cut by more than 60%."

The face of the market is sullen and cold, looking around: "If you want to open the enchantment of the Kingdom of God, you must fight the blood of the gods. Who is willing to command the sacred army to go to fight with the gods?"

The Great Hall of the Ming Dynasty: "The power of Tiansheng is extremely powerful. No one in our room can compete with it. Only one person who presides over the enchantment of the Kingdom of God will be able to defeat the fleet of Tiansheng."

In the eyes of the market, the murderous murderer flashed the cold channel: "In this case, I will preside over the enchantment of the Kingdom of God. You will shoot and defeat the fleet. At the very least, drag them!! Just drag them for three days. They will die without a place to die."

The rest of the great saints nodded slightly. Yang Feng’s fierce name is too strong, and they are not sure to defeat the huge and incomparable fleet. But as long as it takes a few days, it is much simpler.