Paladins of Asgard

"Boom-boom!" There was a continuous crashing sound from outside.

Koishi Root slumped on the ground, looking very panicked.

After a while, he wanted to get up, but because he lost his arms, he couldn't support the ground, and it took a lot of effort to get up successfully.

After getting up, Shilut staggered to Rowe's side.

Luo Wei was still asleep, sitting on a large stone chair, covered with a thin layer of bloody amber.

"Buzz..." The little stone man leaned on Rowe's stone chair, lowered his head and cried for a while, his face full of grievances.

"Boom-boom!" The Kronan were still ramming.

Because of their large size, the Kronans mostly use heavy blunt weapons such as mace, which are most suitable for breaking doors.

More than a dozen Krunan people blocked in front of the stone house, holding various big sticks and taking turns to go into battle. Although the rock spit out by Shilut was firm, it was still worn out quickly, and the gravel flew around.

"Lord Chief, do you think this child is really the ancestor of Kronan?" Elder Kronan asked secretly, "I'll be honest, judging from the way he threw rocks, it doesn't seem to be in line with my clan's legend... …”

"Is this important? The sacred, noble, and powerful ancestor of the Kronan, who has seen it with his own eyes now, who can tell that he is not the original Kronan?" Chief Kronan said so.

"He only needs to be like the original Kronan enough. With him, our tribe will at least have a chance to unite the Kronan people of Warnerheim. If used properly, it will end the division of the mother planet Rhea, and it is not impossible. possible."

Hearing the words, the old man Kronan could not help but sigh slightly: "The infighting of the Kronan people has indeed been too long."

"Boom!"

The break continued from the afternoon into the night, when the sun went down and night fell on Warnerheim, full of stars.

Under the repeated blows of more than a dozen Kronan people, the stone house was finally in jeopardy.

"Let me come!" Chief Kronan went into battle in person, holding a mace, and swung it violently.

"boom!"

The last rock barrier was swept away,

A passage is exposed, leading to the space inside the house.

"What about people?"

A group of Kronan people entered the house, but did not find any trace of Shilute, and frowned.

"Master Chief!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Chief Kronan rushed to follow the sound, entered a room, and then couldn't help but be stunned: "This is?"

I saw that in this spacious room, many pharmaceutical tools and some drug residues were displayed, which was actually the layout of a pharmaceutical room.

"Pharmacy room?" The old Kronan recognized the arrangement here, and looked closely, surprised, "These are quite advanced pharmacy rooms, is there a Protoss here?"

The power of the Protoss is reflected in many aspects, not only in strength, but also in civilization. Among the more savage races of Cronan, it is almost impossible to find a pharmacy with such an arrangement.

Only in the Protoss, such pharmacies are relatively common.

"These things are full of dust, and it seems that they haven't been used for a long time." Chief Kronan stepped forward and touched a lot of dust.

He thought for a while: "Put these tools away and bring them into the Hui clan."

"Yes."

Some Kronans stepped forward and began to pack up the pharmaceutical tools.

However, how delicate the pharmaceutical tools are, they don't understand anything, and after a random cleaning, many tools were actually damaged, but they didn't notice it.

After collecting the pharmaceutical tools, the Kronan people wandered around the house again, and finally found some clues.

Looking at the irregularly shaped rock wall in front of him, the old man Clunan said, "This should have been a door."

"Open it!"

This door was blocked so that no one knew each other, and the Kronans quickly broke it open.

"boom!"

The stone door was broken open, and Shi Lut appeared in front of them, and there was another mudslide when he opened his mouth.

However, the stock in his body had apparently been exhausted, and the mudslides that he spat out were pitifully small, and they disappeared tick by tick, but it only made all the Kronans dirty, but failed to cause any damage.

Chief Kronan removed the hand that blocked the debris flow, and was about to pick up Shilut, but suddenly looked stunned: "This—"

I saw that beside Shilute was a large stone chair, and on the stone chair sat a blond young man covered in blood-colored crystals.

The blond-haired youth was surrounded by blood-colored crystals, like a figure in amber, with his eyes closed and motionless, whether he was dead or asleep.

At this moment, the Little Stone Man stood firmly in front of him, even though his arms were lost, he still showed his will to fight or defend.

Looking at the blond youth in the bloody amber, the old man Kronan's lips trembled: "Master Chief, I have a bad feeling..."

"Protoss," said a Kronan.

"No...it could be a god," the old man added. "Lord Chief, I think we have to leave quickly."

"Let's go!" Chief Kronan obviously noticed something, his face was a little nervous, and he didn't talk nonsense. He picked up Shirut and turned around and left.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Although Shilut had no strength to fight back, he still struggled hard, shouted loudly, and even twisted his body and opened his mouth to bite on Chief Kronan's hand.

"what!"

Although the Kronan's body is a hard stone, Shilut's teeth can bite the stone, and naturally can't resist it. The Kronan chief's hand was bitten immediately and screamed in pain.

"Stinky boy!" He slapped Shilute angrily and cursed.

"Let go of that kid."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Although the voice was extremely cold and contained a strong killing intent, the strange thing was that the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

It was still a cool night just now, and it turned into a midsummer climate in a blink of an eye, and then it turned into a scorching heat, even like a stove.

The Kronans were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads abruptly.

At this moment, the blond young man who was originally sealed in blood-colored amber has opened his eyes, looking at them coldly through the translucent blood-colored amber.

"Crack...knock..."

Cracks began to appear in the blood-colored amber covering his body, and the cracks spread rapidly, covering the entire blood-colored amber in a blink of an eye.

The expressions of the crowd of Kronan began to be a little frightened, while Shilut was ecstatic, kicking his legs.

"Boom!" The blood-colored amber shattered completely, and finally burst open.

Immediately afterwards, the raging flames rose, accompanied by a dazzling golden light, the light and heat were endless.

The blond young man sat on the stone chair like this, bathed in fire and holy light, like a sun.

"You... who are you?" Old Man Kronan asked in horror.

Luo Wei stood up from the stone chair, the fire and holy light wrapped around his body, and the light and heat circulated endlessly, and then he slowly said in a just right middle and second tone:

"I'm... the sun god."

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