King of the last days

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Yuan raised the gun, the tip of the gun was only a few centimeters away from Su Yan's pupil.

"How can the holy spirit pavilion be able to come up from the lower human race!" Su Yan had arrogance in his eyes.

"Hmph, Nancheng Holy Spirit Pavilion was eliminated by our Human Race, do you think we have this qualification!" Leng Yue stepped forward and pointed at Su Yan angrily. Her impression of the Holy Spirit was extremely poor.

"Hmph, I will only use some despicable means!" Su Yan struggled to sit up, and he continued: "When the Holy Spirit recovers and the entire battlefield opens, your human tribe's micro-moment technology will be completely eliminated! It will be up to you what you use to struggle. !"

Jiang Yuan's patience was wiped out, and the slaughter spear faintly slammed into Su Yan's shoulder blade, "Since you don't say it, then kill it! People, I can find it myself!"

After all, Jiang Yuan was about to crush Su Yan's head.

"Human race!"

The action Jiang Yuan had just done was stopped by a force, "Soul energy?"

Just now, there was a spirit energy that controlled his actions. He looked in the direction of the sound. The middle-aged Holy Spirit was standing in front of the largest attic.

"The recovery of the Holy Spirit has not yet fully begun. Now we don't want to fight the Human Race head-on, otherwise we will only give other races a chance! So I hope you can leave here after finishing your own affairs!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit paced to Jiang Yuan's side. .

"Who are you? Why should I listen to you!" Jiang Yuan put down his gun and Su Yan slipped to the ground like a dead dog.

"I am the pavilion master of this holy spirit pavilion! As for why you should listen to me, it is because this battlefield has the rules of this battlefield, and breaking the rules will have an impact on humans and the holy spirit!" The middle-aged holy spirit's tone was calm.

"That's OK, my purpose is very simple, I'm looking for a human woman who was sent the day before yesterday!" Jiang Yuan doesn't know what medicine is sold in the gourd of the Holy Spirit family, but it is better not to fight if you can't fight. After all, people occupy the home court. Advantage.

"There is no human woman you are looking for here!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit said coldly.

"Impossible!" Jiang Yuan immediately retorted, "The previous warlord said that people were sent here, and my companion also felt the breath of Ning Yanlan."

Ning Yanlan and Leng Yue signed a master-servant contract, which could be sensed.

"There really is no human woman here!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit insisted.

Jiang Yuan frowned, as if he had figured out something. He urged God to condense a portrait directly in the air, "Just her! This is the person I am looking for!"

The portrait is like Ning Yanlan. Although the two have not known each other for a long time, the voices and appearances of each other after experiencing the joy of fish and water are deeply in the heart.

The middle-aged Holy Spirit glanced at him and did not speak for the first time. Instead, Warner on the ground opened his mouth and said: "She is not from your human race. Why do you come to our Holy Spirit Pavilion to be someone?"

"Sure enough!" Jiang Yuan felt quite calm when he heard these words, and Ning Yanlan was obviously not in danger when he heard the voice of the Holy Spirit.

"Ning Yanlan!"

Jiang Yuan yelled, the area of ​​the holy spirit pavilion was only tens of thousands of square meters, and his yelling of the holy spirit pavilion could be heard in almost every corner. If Ning Yanlan were here, the same would be true.

"Stop!" The middle-aged holy spirit's eyes are like electricity.

But Jiang Yuan saw Ning Yanlan's position even more firmly in his heart when he saw the attitude of the middle-aged Holy Spirit. He stepped on and ran directly toward the largest attic.

"Get up!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit gave an order, and the giant tree exuded a rich green gas, and it only took a while to cover the entire Holy Spirit Pavilion.

The middle-aged Holy Spirit also intercepted Jiang Yuan for the first time.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Yuan shot it away and unceremoniously activated Ten Times Invisible Kill.

"Condensation!"

The middle-aged holy spirit grasped the void, and the tenfold hidden killing of the slaughter spear was completely controlled at this moment, and even Jiang Yuan's own power was imprisoned.

At the same time, Tianyan sent a message that made Jiang Yuan bewildered.

"The Holy Spirit of the Protoss Race, over the ninth rank, the upper limit of psychic energy exceeds 999."

"Fuck!" Jiang Yuan couldn't use specific adjectives to describe his heart.

This ghost-like super ninth rank, isn't it still a rank six lord before?Why is it over Tier Nine in a blink of an eye, don't you know that the whole family is dead?Are you planning to sacrifice your parents for being so open?

"Young man, don't be so angry!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit let go of his hand, and Jiang Yuan and the slaughter spear can only move. "People, it's us! But!"

The middle-aged Holy Spirit glanced at Jiang Yuan, and slowly said: "We are in exchange with Human Race, and it cost us a great price!"

"I can pay the price instead!" Jiang Yuan frowned.

The ninth rank only has the upper limit of nine hundred and ninety-nine attribute points. This super ninth rank is no longer a category that he can solve. As far as possible, he can only negotiate first, and he can't work hard.

The middle-aged Holy Spirit shook his head and smiled lightly: "Equivalent exchange in this world is not that simple. The price of others is more than that of me!"

Jiang Yuan was inexplicably angry when he heard this. He silently activated the Slaughter Spear and calmly said: "What do you want, I will try to give it!"

"The value of the Spirit Race cannot be measured by foreign objects. What's more, our Protoss Clan has matched her bloodline of the ancient Protoss. She is already half a member of the Protoss Clan. You can't take it away!" Answer Jiang Yuan's question, because this question is completely impossible in his eyes.

"In this case, then I can only grab it!" Jiang Yuan clenched the Slaughter Spear tightly, his eyes full of determination.

And the Heavenly Soul Child quickly flew to Jiang Yuan's side, even with Leng Yue.

"Do you know my realm?" The middle-aged Holy Spirit asked slowly.

"Super ninth rank!" Jiang Yuan grinned, the slaughter gun in his hand was pointed at the eyes of the middle-aged Holy Spirit, and there was no fear in his expression.

People are mortal. Jiang Yuan thinks thoroughly. He earns a living every day after the catastrophe. There is nothing to be afraid of.

"Then you still have the courage to point a gun at me!" The middle-aged Holy Spirit gave a smile that seemed admiring but also mocking.

"Now that I am a god, I also want to point his head to someone!" Jiang Yuan said seriously.

"It seems that the choice of the battlefield this time is not bad, it turned out to be a world where all beings are equal!"

The middle-aged Holy Spirit smiled, and he waved, "I said before, young people don't be so angry! There is still some talk about this!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuan couldn't understand the movement of the Holy Spirit in front of him.

"We exchanged people for a big price. If you want to take her away, you will also have to go through our special test! Moreover, even if we agree to take her away, she will eventually be a member of our Protoss clan. I hope you can Respect her choice!" With a wave of the middle-aged Holy Spirit, the wounds of the nine Holy Spirits on the ground all recovered.

"Your test is very simple. I will unlock some of the seals on the nine guards. If you can beat them again, I will take you to see Ning Yanlan!"

"If you can't win! I'm sorry, please leave!"

(Thanks to Xiao Weiwei for the recommendation ticket. I saw it several times, so thank you!)