Vaguely, the wind blows, so that this place is no longer calm, everyone’s robes are hunting with the wind. []

Shi Zhe stands on the wind, and his resolute face is firm.

"Huaxia, don't welcome you!"

After Shi Zhe said, the air around the air seemed to solidify.

"Huaxia people are really tone."

Some people are ridiculed, and they are disdainful.

In their opinion, Huaxia should accept the arrival of the priests, and follow the Merida and Europe, and receive the Protoss with the highest specifications. I hope that the Protoss can teach some advanced technology or theoretical knowledge, instead of doing against the Protoss.

In their opinion, it is a very unwise choice to do it with the Protoss.

"Say well!"

And on the Huaxia Network, it supports Shi Zhe on one side.

The Lingming people enter the south capital, which has made many people feel inexplicable. Now that there is another Protoss, where is Huaxia?

And they know that the so -called arrival of the Protoss is definitely not as simple as a place. It should be directly occupied a place like Lingming.

"Don't welcome?" The gods of the gods moved with gray hair, and a pair of eyes slowly turned into gray.

"It's just a group of ants, and dare to say so?" The Protoss Ling coldly said: "Only your way to replace the body, it is a bit wonderful, but you can't use this method, right?"

Alas!

The next moment, the Protoss is agile, and he found a big hand to catch Shi Zhe.

The gods of the gods are extremely fast, and those golden bone armor on the arm, bright light, like gold pouring.

At this time, the Protoss Ling seemed to turn into a golden lightning, and came to Shi Zhe in just a moment.

Shi Zhe took a sideways, escaped the palm of the Protoss Ling Ling, and then patted it towards the back of the Protoss Ling.

"The heart of the Protoss, growing in the back, about half a foot in the cervical spine, there is also their weakness there." In Shi Zhe's mind, Han Ze once said to him.

Oh!

For a moment, Shi Zhe used the void handprint, the divine power rolled, and gathered towards the right palm.

Shi Zhe's right palms are shining, bright, like a round of sun, making people unable to open.

With the fall of Shi Zhe's palm, there was a sudden breeze out of the surroundings, sweeping the world.

Although it is far across the ring, the ground shakes because of this palm, as if an earthquake.

"not good!"

The heart of the Protoss Ling shrank sharply, and it felt extremely dangerous.

"Gathering me, the voice of the other!"

The gods of the gods yelling, the golden bone armor that was originally only covered on the arm, all gathered towards the back.

Suddenly, many golden bone armor appeared on the back of the Protoss Ling Ling, like a shield to protect his back.

Bang!

Shi Zhe still fell down and took heavily to the back of the Protoss Ling Ling.

With a bang, the void handprint penetrated the platform, and a huge handprint was taken on the ground.

However, Shi Zhe felt that the palm of his hand seemed to be on a mountain, and the lines were motionless, and his arm was numb.

"Wharler!"

On the back of the gods, the back of the threshold, and above the spine, there is a sound of the sound.

"flash!"

Han Ze Chuan Yin.

Oh!

When the sound of Han Ze's dialect fell, a golden light flew out on the Spirit spine of the Protoss, like the brightest sword qi in the world.

Shi Zhe responded rapidly, walking in a strange step under his feet, avoiding the distance from the distance, but after all, it was slower.

Oh!

Shi Zhe's shoulders were cut, and the red blood flowers flew up. A huge mouth appeared on his shoulder. He was stacked from the shoulder, and almost split Shi Zhe's half body.

Oh!

This golden sword light, finally penetrated the sky, did not enter the space.

At this time, satellites in various countries have captured a golden god of light, illuminating the dark universe.

"The response is quite fast!" The Protoss Ling sneered, the back was like a bow, and suddenly bounced, and then waved all, smashed towards Shi Zhe.

It can be seen that with the wave of his fist, the four weeks of space turned out to be like Wang Yang, turbulent.

On the ring -shaped seat, countless runes were inspired, and the space was settled.

"Is this the power of the Protoss?"

"It's incredible!"

The people who saw all this through the video broadcast of the United States, at this time they were all amazed.

This power is completely beyond their cognition.

Shi Zhe is retreating, and her body is floating like a ghost, elusive.

The Protoss Ling has reached the realm of returning to the virtuality. Compared to Shi Zhe, who transforms the god of God, it is necessary to strengthen the two realms and collide on the front. Shi Zhe has no chance to win.

Shi Zhe's stand -in before has explained the problem.

"Can you only hide?"

The Protoss Ling Step is forced, and the punch is smashed after punch.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time he fell, there would be a violent vibration of the void, as if the sea was ups and downs.

This kind of power is a little moving.

In the background, according to Han Ze, there are countless small circles in the universe and three thousand worlds. In addition to some talented races, few people can do this in the background.

boom!

The golden bone armor on the arm of the Protoss Ling's arm glowed, and there were runes that emerged in vaguely. His punch fell, centered on his fist, and the black electric mang was spreading towards all directions.

"I want to see, when can you hide!"

The gap between the two is really too large. Shi Zhe is in this situation.

"Come down!" Han Ze passed the sound.

On this way, Shi Zhe is likely to eventually be exhausted because of the deeds.

Facing the power of Zhenqi, it will not be useful at all, and it will meet the sun like ice and snow, and it will melt directly.

Now that Shi Zhe is still the realm of God, if the divine power is consumed, the next time it will be transformed into divine power, it will be too difficult than this time.

"You said, in this realm, can I break through?" Shi Zhe asked in his mind. He knew that Han Ze could hear his thoughts: "If I can be promoted to refine the god of gods, is it?

Have the ability to fight against him? "

"Breakthrough ..." Han Ze was silent.

Shi Zhe just broke from the realm of gas to refine to the realm of the god of God, even without more than three days. It would be easy to talk about it again?

How many people have worked hard for dozens of years and were trapped between two realms.

Moreover, even if Shi Zhe can stimulate his potential in this case, break through the realm of refining, and not to mention whether he can have the power of fighting with the Protoss Ling, it will definitely leave a huge hidden danger in the body.

In the future, his way of practice will be much more difficult.

Even if he may be trapped in the realm of God in his life, he can no longer break through.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Protoss Ling did not want to give Shi Zhe a chance to breathe. The fist is like a stormy wave, all of which are all towards Shi Zhe.

Many people were shocked on the seat.

Xu You, Fang Lao and Sun Daoyuan and others are all dull.

This kind of power, they asked themselves, how long can they persist?

And Shi Zhe is just a small practitioner who turns the gods.

"Don't be a unnecessary struggle." The Protoss Ling was pressing, dancing with gray hair, and the same gray eyes, exuding a quiet cold light.

Boom!

The Protoss Ling fell again, the Thunder exploded, and countless black lightning spread, like a dragon snake in the void.

Oh!
To be continued...