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Chapter 1270: Protoss Descends(1/2)

What happens on the court can be clearly seen outside the court.
"Have you not noticed that the competition in this year's Ten Thousand Races Ceremony seems to be extremely fierce."
The disciples sitting on the battleship were talking a lot. The battles in previous years were obviously not as fierce as this year.
"Because in previous years, it was of little significance to obtain mining rights for a few years or even ten years at most. This year is different. Whoever comes first will get the jurisdiction of Goss Star for a thousand years."
An elder suddenly said.
One thousand years is enough to make Goss your own territory. Even if there is competition later, it will be difficult to penetrate. In fact, it is equivalent to permanent jurisdiction.
Every year, countless people lose their lives due to the fight for those unowned planets, and the major races fight each other.
It has been going on for countless years and is getting worse.
Until this session, the powerful people from all major races sat down and finally decided that this year's grand ceremony of all races would determine the ownership of the ownerless planet.
Therefore, this battle will be extremely fierce.
Liu Wuxie formed seals with his hands, his dragon-capturing hand changed frequently, and the three Rakshasa tribesmen kept jumping.
"Bang bang bang..."
Every time the dragon capturer grabbed hold, the surrounding rocks continued to explode, making it impossible for the three Rakshasa tribe to approach Liu Wuxie.
Arrows shot out from the bodies of the three Rakshasa tribesmen one after another. There were crossbows hidden in many parts of their bodies.
These arrows are extremely fast and have no trace to follow.
The amazing thing is that these arrows can actually change their routes. No matter how Liu Wuxie dodges, the arrows can find Liu Wuxie's position.
"What a weird archery skill!"
Liu Wuxie secretly said that the archery skills of the Rakshasa tribe are not just as simple as being cunning, but can actually follow them wherever they go.
It should be some kind of special ability to chase according to the walking pace of the human body.
"Human boy, you can't kill us."
The three Rakshasa tribesmen switched positions with each other, their bodies getting faster and faster, and Liu Wuxie discovered that they were controlling the arrows through strange languages.
This was the first time Liu Wuxie encountered controlling arrows with words.
"Yeah!"
There was a trace of ridicule in Liu Wuxie's eyes. Do they think they only have this ability?
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand that captured the dragon suddenly changed, transforming into hundreds of dragon claws, and captured them together.
The expressions of the three Rakshasa clan members changed drastically. Liu Wuxie had been playing tricks on the cat and the mouse just now, and he did not kill him with any pain at all.
Hundreds of dragon claws crushed them down together, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
"Longshan, he is the person you chose."
Zhuge Ming didn't know when he appeared behind Longshan and whispered.
"yes!"
Longshan nodded. He had been waiting for this man for more than a hundred years, and finally he was here.
"good!"
Zhuge Ming doesn't seem to talk much, and it's rare to see him communicating with others.
Hundreds of dragon claws were seized at the same time, leaving no room for the three Rakshasa tribesmen to dodge.
As for the arrows they shot, they had already been knocked away by Liu Wuxie's palm.
"You can die!"
Liu Wuxie's voice was like the god of death coming. Through the light curtain, the voice could not be transmitted, but the scene of their battle was clearly displayed in front of Elder Long.
It was difficult to attract attention in a low-level Huayuan realm battle like this. Only Elder Long and Zhuge Ming kept looking at Liu Wuxie.
Others have already turned their attention to those top players, who have the highest probability of winning first place.
Each major sect only pays attention to its own disciples and rarely pays attention to other races.
The light curtain is too big, the figures inside are like
Like ants, you can't see it at all. Millions of people have entered, and they are all scattered in the mountains.
As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, the dragon claws captured the three Rakshasa tribesmen in the palm of his hand. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the shackles of the dragon capture hands.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The three Rakshasa clan members were directly crushed by Liu Wuxie and turned into a ball of blood mist.
The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron was sacrificed, absorbing all the blood mist.
A force of Shura entered Liu Wuxie's body and merged into the world of Taihuang.
The Rakshasa tribe and the Demon tribe are both descendants of the Shura tribe, and the blood of the Shura tribe flows in their bodies.
The Taihuang World began to evolve, and another area was added. Liu Wuxie even doubted whether all races could evolve into the Taihuang World in the end.
How spectacular it would be if there were thousands of races.
When it reaches a certain level, Liu Wuxie believes that the wild world will definitely evolve into a real world where countless races can survive.
There are people, there are demons, there are immortals and there are demons.
After killing three Rakshasa tribesmen, Liu Wuxie walked towards Di Huangjin.
The evil blade slashed down, and a golden stone the size of a washbasin appeared in the palm of his hand.
There were a lot of impurities, and Liu Wuxie could easily clean them all away with her powerful weapon refining skills.
After collecting it, continue to dig deeper and look for other materials.
What kind of weapon to build depends on what materials are dug up, and Liu Wuxie doesn't have a clue yet.
Standing on the mountain, Liu Wuxie looked into the distance.
Looking from a distance, you can occasionally see a few human beings passing by in a hurry.
The Ancestral Tree suddenly swayed, Liu Wuxie raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a trace of solemnity.
"The gods found me so quickly. Do they have any special secret method?"
Liu Wuxie frowned and said.
He didn't take the initiative to find the Gods, but the Gods came to him so quickly. It seemed that they had some special means.
As for what it is, Liu Wuxie doesn't know yet.
The Gods are extremely ancient, and they have a complete language of their own. Unlike other races, many of them still use characters created by humans.
The signs of the Ancestral Tree's swing are becoming more and more obvious. What's even more frightening is that the Ancestral Tree shows a trace of fear. These gods are not simple.
Even the Ancestral Tree is afraid of it. There is only one possibility: they find a magic weapon to restrain the Ancestral Tree.
"No need to hide, come out."
Liu Wuxie's voice was loud and could be heard thousands of meters away. The field of vision of the Ghost Eye Technique was limited, but he believed that the gods were around.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Five gods attacked from five directions at the same time, surrounding Liu Wuxie.
Each of the gods is extremely powerful and has the same color and level of Hunyuan.
If you switch to other Huayuan realms, facing the first level of Hunyuan, there is almost no chance of winning.
"Strange, how could those gods find him?"
Elder Long said doubtfully.
The protoss who came in didn't seem to have much interest in the grand ceremony of all races, and they were rarely seen looking for materials for refining weapons.
Then why did they enter Baiyue Valley?
"Looking at their posture, it seems they are coming for this boy."
To be continued...
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