Nukun is in a war armor, stands with a negative hand, his eyes are cold. []

According to the previous agreement, if the Protoss is defeated, then it must be provided with a great god's nest to Huaxia.

The great god's nest is where the priest's evolution is provided with nutrients. Even if the Protoss technology has developed to this day, it can save a lot of evolutionary processes, but the dependence on the great god's nest cannot be eliminated, because the substance in the great god's nest is the substance in the great god's nest.

Today's level of technology cannot be created.

And if you lose this gambling contract, for the Protoss, sending a big god's nest is small, and it is a big deal to lose face here.

The universe everything knows that today's "Protoss" is just a coincidence that it has been inherited by the Old Protoss. It was once the lowest Zerg in the universe.

Because today's Protoss, in order to make other races acknowledge themselves, not only need to show strength, but also to show majesty and demeanor.

If it is defeated on the earth today, such things will be spread out, and the Protoss will definitely be laughed at by many races. This is what the Protoss does not want to see.

Therefore, even if the ancient order was ordered to cancel the gambling contract, then Kun didn't want to withdraw it.

"grown ups……"

The old man hosted by the Protoss flickered.

Within the Protoss, if the level is strict, if you dare to violate the will of his superiors, then there is only one consequence that it is directly erased.

Even if Nikun is the ancient son -in -law, if the ancient is angry, he will also be directly erased by the ancient times.

Among the priests, wanting to bred a new son -in -law, it is just a matter of minutes.

"No need to say more." Na Kun raised his hand: "All consequences, I will be responsible."

boom!

On the body of Nun, the golden light surged, condensed into a flow, and then rushed to the sky of the sky, like a volcano burst out.

Oh!

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind is mighty, sweeping the eight wilderness.

On the body, the loud sound of the golden bone armor came out, and wrapped his body, and even his forehead also appeared with a bone clip, and the rune flashed.

"Shit!"

Then Kun took a drink, and his feet suddenly stepped on the black golden platform.

The black golden platform buzzed, and the cracks appeared on it, and then healed quickly, enough to see the horror of Nakun.

The movement of that Kun was just fierce, and there were countless runes around the arms that were lingering, and the light was bright, like a round of sun accompaniment.

"So terrifying energy fluctuations, is this a killing move when it comes up!" Sun Daoguan jumped.

Nukun's right arm was completely wrapped by Jin Guangcan's runes, exuding unparalleled compression.

At this time, Nakun was like holding a round of big sun in his hand and rushing towards Su Xinyao.

"He used the power of returning to the peak of the virtual realm ..."

Han Ze's voice passed to Su Xin's mind.

Although Su Xinyao is very talented, the cultivation is as unsolvable as if it is open, but in the final analysis, it is still in the realm of refining the god of God, and the background is a big realm.

For more than half a year, from an ordinary person to become a strong man in God, the course that others can only go through for more than 100 years. This talent is enough to describe it with shocking the world.

There are not many geniuses like Su Xinyao.

But now it is the contest of life and death, but it is not a talent to compete.

"I know!"

Su Xinyao replied that in the eyes of empty gemstones, her eyes were dignified. She also felt the horror power contained in the fist in Nikun.

The next moment, Su Xinyao moved, and his hands were told.

"This is……"

Han Ze's eyes, some movement.

Su Xinyao is the path of practice on Han Ze. Although he did not always guide Su Xinyao's practice, Han Ze knows how much the technique of Su Xinyao's masterpiece.

However, now Su Xinyao's hands, Han Ze has never seen it before.

Oh!

With Su Xinyao as the center, a cold breath flows around, full of strong death flavor.

Su Xinyao's personal personnel were wrapped by black Qi, and then the true gas turned into a black divine power.

In Su Xinyao's body, there is a huge and vast sea of ​​gas, which is much bigger than Han Ze's qi sea.

It's just a dead dead sea, not angry at all.

"She can use the true gas of the Dead Sea?" Han Ze suddenly felt the true gas on Su Xinyao's body. It was the dead sea in her body.

At this moment, the black divine power wrapped Su Xinyao, and the cold and cold atmosphere permeated in the heavens and the earth. In the original clear air, black snowflakes fell down.

The next moment, Su Xinyao brushed his hands, black snowflakes condensed, turned into a dragon, and rushed towards Nikun.

boom!

The dragon condensed into the black snowflake collided with Nangkun's fist, and it broke away.

Those black snowflakes attached to the runes around the arm of that Kun, the golden brilliant runes began to melt.

"Huh?" Nukun quickly accepted his punch, and then hit the light on his arm.

Because the moment his arm was in contact with those black snowflakes, he felt that he had cold and pierced divine power into his body, and he almost frozen his meridians.

"A living person, how can there be such a strong death." That Kunxin was shocked.

He knew that the power of the frozen meridians just now is not because of Su Xinyao's special magical power, and Su Xinyao's divine power is too weird.

"Go!" Su Xinyao's red lips opened slightly, and the jade hand moved again.

Roar! Roar!

Two huge roar came out, the dragons condensed from one left and right two black snowflakes appeared, and they roared and rushed towards Nikun.

The black snowflakes condensed out of the dragon, the scales were so fascinating, and the evil spirits were steaming.

The death of Su Xinyao's magical power is more terrible than the death that contains the death of the gods.

"Huh, can't I break it when I really do it!" Nukun's eyes were cold, and his back was loud.

Big!

A purple sky umbrella rushed out, dripped and rotated, and the light shot, two or two black snowflakes condensed.

"Come!"

Nukun beckoned, the purple sky umbrella changed to the long sword, he was held in his hands, and he beheaded Su Xinyao.

A few kilometers of purple swords appeared, like Su Xinyao.

This sword is even more scary than that of Nilo.

Boom!

Where the sword mang passes, the black golden platform cracks, and a neat fracture appears.

The ring that was originally a strong person to be destroyed by the Taoism was cut by that Kun.

Facing a terrifying sword, Su Xinyao didn't have to let it go. He directly revealed a jade hand and grabbed this sword.

"Child, don't resist hard!"

"Huh, this Huaxiaman is looking for death, but it really resists!"

"Piece! Don't resist!" Su Xinyao's move, Han Ze, who had always been calm, was shocked.

In the sword of that Kun, it contains the mystery of the gods of the gods, and has the power to destroy everything.
Chapter completed!