Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 759 Blood Flows into the River, Tianjiao Havoc!

The Protoss are also one of the nine ancient Taikos, but they are different from the Rakshas.

If the Rakshas are best at speed, then the most terrifying of the Protoss is their blood!

Protoss blood is not bright red at all, but golden yellow!

The blood, blood, and melee power of the protoss are extremely terrifying.

The blessed monk at King Kong Temple is known for his refining body, but in the hands of the head of the protoss, he couldn't support it, and his arm was broken by a punch!

Then he was overtaken by the Protoss in three or two steps, stepping on the flesh and breaking it apart!

Only blessed monks can't do it, and the remaining Yuan Ying Zhenjun is not even an opponent.

The protoss blood is noble. In the ancient times, they professed to be the gods of all races. They lived with heaven and earth, with the sun and moon, and were closer to heaven and earth.

The same mysticism is easily learned by the Protoss.

Released, the power will multiply!

The leaders of the Raksha clan did not dare to stubbornly fight with the tribe's Yuanying Zhenjun, and they could only rely on the speed of their body law.

The power of the Protoss can already suppress the tribe's Yuanying Zhenjun!

The advent of the Protoss is devastating to the people struggling to survive in Vientiane City.

The Protoss commanded a violent shot, and the golden blood swelled around the body, as if surrounded by a golden ocean, and the whole person looked like a **** and glowed.

"No one can leave without my permission!"

Although the tone is flat, there is no doubt about it!

The Protoss commanded blond hair dancing, eyes clear, and one enemy and three, blocking the real monks, the Zixiao faction, and the true monarch of Qingfengguan!

With Jin Danjing Xiu as the battle, fight three Yuan Ying Zhenjun!

This is the horror of the Protoss!

Among the remaining six Protoss, one Protoss pressed the woman whose hands and feet were tied up, and the other five Protoss rushed into the arrogant army of the Tianjiao of the human race and launched a killing ring!

"Xinghe Vortex!"

Tian Yan taught Tianjiao to see the city gate right in front of him. As long as he rushed over, he could escape from Vientiane City.

"It's just the light of fireflies, break me!"

The protoss on the opposite side did not flicker, with deep disdain in their eyes, chuckling, stretching out their arms, and punching the stars in front of them!

boom!

The sky is bursting.

The vision disappeared.

You know, this vision of Xinghe Vortex ranks 12th in the Golden Dan Vision list this time!

Today, the protoss is broken with bare hands and one punch!

Such terrifying blood, such a terrifying body, such a terrible power, are simply invincible and cannot be countered at all!

Almost at the same time.

The Jindan vision of other people ’s Tianjiao was also broken by the protoss!

"What vision list, what Tianjiao, are just jokes!"

"A bunch of ants, deceiving themselves."

Protoss laughed and mocked wantonly.

The third person in the vision list slaughtered and sacrificed corpses and blood, although they resisted a protoss.

However, under the bombardment of this protoss, Jin Dan's vision is crumbling, the light is dim, and it may collapse at any time!

Ren Tu's face was ugly, he was forced to retreat continuously, and defeat was only a matter of time.

In the air, the three true monarchs fighting with the Protoss have fallen.

The remaining round monks are also difficult to support.

Under three or two strokes, he was caught by the Protoss leader, and he hit his chest with a punch, his heart burst, fell to the ground, spit blood, and fell on the spot!

The Protoss commanded the air to stand in the air, blocking the way to the west of Vientiane City. The majesty of the gods, no monk dared to step forward!

The crowds of Tianjiao, as soon as they came, began to retreat back and were killed by Wuguang Town, who was galloping through the air!

The Rakshasa leader turned his eyes and fell on the body of the Protoss. He smiled coldly and said, "Your protoss came early."

"Everyone."

The Protoss commanded a light answer, but the killing in their hands never stopped!

puff!

The head of Beidou Zhenjun was smashed by a punch led by the Protoss, and Yuanshen died!

Another Yuan Ying Zhenjun fell!

In the city of Vientiane, the bones are everywhere, and the blood flows like a purgatory!

The human race Tianjiao is suffering an unprecedented catastrophe!

During this period, it was not that no one stood up and resisted.

But in the face of the horrific fighting power of the Raksha and Protoss, these monks were suppressed without making much waves.

Either lie on the ground and become a cold bone.

Either reduced to the belly of the Rakshasa!

Seventeen Yuanying Zhenjun still only have six people: Yujun Zhenjun, Luoxue Zhenjun, guide monk, Feiyumen Zhenjun, Xiulong Zongzhenjun Chuyu, and Prajna Monastery.

Moreover, all six of them were seriously injured, sitting paralyzed on the ground, and could only watch this scene with a look of despair.

"Sinner, I am a sinner!"

Yu Jun Zhenjun struggled to stand up, trembling, as if a lot of old in an instant.

Yujun Zhenjun looked at the human race Tianjiao in the hands of the Raksha and Protoss, as if they were stabbed with fish, was slaughtered and slaughtered, can't help but feel like a knife!

This is Vientiane City, a holy place for human race!

In the ancient times, when the emperor was born and the emperors joined together in the golden age, which alien would dare to take a step in the city?

There are ancient vision monuments here.

There are countless footprints left by predecessors here!

There are even ancient emperors here!

But after endless years, it is also in this ancient city, also at the foot of Vientiane Mountain, that the human race Tianjiao was slaughtered by aliens without any resistance!

"Old man is ashamed of the exquisite fairy! Ashamed of the sages of the human race!"

Yu Jun Zhenjun lost too much blood, pale and scary, kneeling on the ground, banging his head in the direction of the ancient vision monument, looking sad.

"Ugh."

The guide monk sighed.

Even though the Buddhist monk pays attention to cause and effect and reincarnation, even though he has long been bearish on life and death, he now feels sad and sad.

"Cangtian sees pity, the emperors have spirits. Have you ever seen that the human race Tianjiao is experiencing a catastrophe. Who will save them ..."

Luo Xuezhen Jun lost his soul, looked up at the gray sky, two lines of tears dripped from the corner of his eyes, and instantly turned into ice crystals, his mouth murmured softly.

The arrogant laughter of the Raksha and Protoss echoed in Vientiane City, so harsh.

The countless people of Tianjiao, but shouting in the powerless struggle, are heartbreaking!

Regardless of men and women, regardless of immortals and demons, at this moment, these human races are arrogant and have been ruthlessly harvested by the Raksha and Protoss.

In an instant, more than 100,000 Tianjiao had only 70,000 or 80,000 people.

And this number is still decreasing sharply!

The rest of the monks ran in a panic, panicked, panicked, and shouted.

Some monks have even given up their escape, kneeling on the ground, begging the heavens!

Vientiane City, completely reduced to an endless hell!

(End of this chapter)