Chapter 2753
Almost at the moment when the system prompt sounds, brush!
The little Kirin appeared in front of Yang Xu with a flash of brilliance. The little claw waved, buzzing!
The Great Wall, a unique Taoist instrument, flashed in an instant, turning into a golden light and shielding it in front of Yangxu.
Boom!
The golden light curtain, the moment it appeared, suddenly appeared ripples.
"Well, the law of great art attack? Is it the great art of stealing heaven?"
Yang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a small dot in his memory flashed into some information and appeared in his mind.
Looking at the grey robed figure opposite, I was surprised:
"It's really unexpected that you have mastered the existence of the great art of stealing heaven. Don't you who call yourself a Protoss always like nobility and hate being worldly?"
Yangxu looked at the other side with a joking smile in his mouth.
“!”
The skeleton caged in the gray robe, the empty eye socket, the faint ghost fire suddenly trembled and stared at the rising sun:
"You know the protoss! It's impossible. How can anyone in this mortal world know the existence of the protoss? What's your origin? Say!"
The skeleton was clearly in shock.
Such a move made the mysterious man next to him in black robe, and his mind was shocked:
This was the first time he had seen such a gaffe on a tall skeleton.
More importantly, he has followed this man for hundreds of years. Even he doesn't know the details of this man. How can this human teenager reveal his identity?
And, protoss?
What kind of race is that? Why have you never heard of it before?
There are strong people in the world who call themselves gods, but dare any ethnic groups call themselves gods?
At this moment, countless questions flashed through the heart of black robe.
The smiling eyes of the opposite Yang Xu are always fixed on the figure in the grey robe. Yang Xu is still surprised by his appearance:
"The existence of the protoss always thinks highly of themselves and is superior to the fairy world. They even threatened to create a stronger world than the fairy world. Now it seems that your Protoss has failed?"
Because on this grey robed figure, Yang Xu didn't feel any divine power or divine style.
If it had not been for the existence of the special art of stealing heaven, Yang Xu couldn't help his identity at all.
What he said was not refuted by the other party for a long time.
This means that Yang Xu is a possibility of random guessing, but is it true?
"Has the protoss failed in the suppression against the fairyland?"
Yang Xu's tone was a little heavy, and his determined tone made the skeleton feel a burst of irritability:
"What failure and success, the protoss has never resisted the fairy family! Those fools who think they are noble are just babies who are played with by people and applauded. They can't be big!"
Yang Xu's eyebrows are not picked by one:
"Hehe, I didn't expect that the Grand Master of stealing heaven, a generation of strong Protoss who dared to make a big fuss in the fairy flat peach garden, has been reduced to this appearance and has been broken into the lower world? Your flesh has also been destroyed?"
Deep in Yangxu's eyes, a sigh flashed.
At the beginning, when the father of stealing heaven was still alive, he practiced the great art of stealing heaven to the limit. The art was close to the degree of Tao. It is known that the whole world, whether the divine world or the fairy world, has nothing he can't steal and dare not steal.
If there is a human body, the master of stealing heaven uses the great art of stealing heaven to deal with himself. With his current state, he can never stop it.
Things change!
Yang Xu's regretful tone made him flash a strong curiosity in the empty eye socket of the father stealing heaven. Looking at Xiang Yang Xu's eyes, he couldn't help but become a little more confused:
"Who the hell are you? You know the existence of the protoss, my great art of stealing heaven, and the war between the Protoss and the fairyland... What are you from? A fallen immortal? Or a broken Protoss?"
"My origin? Hehe, you won't know if you said it. Now the traces of my existence have probably been completely erased by those guys?"
A sneer appeared on Yang Xu's beautiful face, and there was a memory of the past in his eyes.
"Did you escape from the prison?"
The skeleton in gray robe asks Yang Xu.
Yangxu didn't want to say any more and grinned, "ask me so carefully. It seems that your origin is not clean. I think you escaped from the God prison?"
As soon as he said this, the skeleton body suddenly shook, and the green ghost fire flashed in the empty pupil:
"You want to die!"
"Well, I seem to be right."
Yangxu did not feel the slightest fear, but looked at the skeleton with an interested face:
"Hey, steal heaven, are you still fighting? There should be a limit on your time to leave the alien space? It's too long. It's estimated that you will soon be locked by the hawks and dogs in the God prison..."
In the eye socket of the skeleton skeleton, the ghost fire flashed again and tore the space without saying a word:
"Black robe, let's go!"
WOW!
Step directly into the space portal.
Black robe stared at Yang Xu in doubt, as if to remember his face deeply in his mind.
It was the shock that Yangxu brought to him. It was too great.
He has seen the master's hand. No matter how powerful the enemy is, no one can survive the three moves under the master's hand.
However, the human youth who had just died in the spring was just a few words, which made the master eliminate his intention of attack!
This boy is not easy!
When they left, Yang Xu was the only one left in the Dark Universe.
Looking around at the post-war ruins, he couldn't help feeling thousands of things:
Originally, he wanted to kill the skeleton directly with the help of the sun god disk, and he was just able to seize the great art of stealing heaven.
But after thinking about it, Yang Xu decided to forget it.
On the one hand, he has some origins with the Protoss. The old people in the protoss don't know whether they still exist or not.
On the other hand, he doesn't want to expose his news for the time being.
Once he attacks the protoss, those who know their clues may be aware of their existence.
This has an impact on Yangxu's original plan.
"Well, there's no need to stay here. When you visit some old places of the demon family, go to the Vatican family."
There is no need for Yangxu to worry about the news of the five domain alliance. With taotianye as the insider and the cover of the crazy son, Yangxu doesn't have to worry too much.
Just about to start.
Hum
A strange wave suddenly appeared in the void of the universe in front of us.
The little Kirin appeared in front of Yang Xu with a flash of brilliance. The little claw waved, buzzing!
The Great Wall, a unique Taoist instrument, flashed in an instant, turning into a golden light and shielding it in front of Yangxu.
Boom!
The golden light curtain, the moment it appeared, suddenly appeared ripples.
"Well, the law of great art attack? Is it the great art of stealing heaven?"
Yang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a small dot in his memory flashed into some information and appeared in his mind.
Looking at the grey robed figure opposite, I was surprised:
"It's really unexpected that you have mastered the existence of the great art of stealing heaven. Don't you who call yourself a Protoss always like nobility and hate being worldly?"
Yangxu looked at the other side with a joking smile in his mouth.
“!”
The skeleton caged in the gray robe, the empty eye socket, the faint ghost fire suddenly trembled and stared at the rising sun:
"You know the protoss! It's impossible. How can anyone in this mortal world know the existence of the protoss? What's your origin? Say!"
The skeleton was clearly in shock.
Such a move made the mysterious man next to him in black robe, and his mind was shocked:
This was the first time he had seen such a gaffe on a tall skeleton.
More importantly, he has followed this man for hundreds of years. Even he doesn't know the details of this man. How can this human teenager reveal his identity?
And, protoss?
What kind of race is that? Why have you never heard of it before?
There are strong people in the world who call themselves gods, but dare any ethnic groups call themselves gods?
At this moment, countless questions flashed through the heart of black robe.
The smiling eyes of the opposite Yang Xu are always fixed on the figure in the grey robe. Yang Xu is still surprised by his appearance:
"The existence of the protoss always thinks highly of themselves and is superior to the fairy world. They even threatened to create a stronger world than the fairy world. Now it seems that your Protoss has failed?"
Because on this grey robed figure, Yang Xu didn't feel any divine power or divine style.
If it had not been for the existence of the special art of stealing heaven, Yang Xu couldn't help his identity at all.
What he said was not refuted by the other party for a long time.
This means that Yang Xu is a possibility of random guessing, but is it true?
"Has the protoss failed in the suppression against the fairyland?"
Yang Xu's tone was a little heavy, and his determined tone made the skeleton feel a burst of irritability:
"What failure and success, the protoss has never resisted the fairy family! Those fools who think they are noble are just babies who are played with by people and applauded. They can't be big!"
Yang Xu's eyebrows are not picked by one:
"Hehe, I didn't expect that the Grand Master of stealing heaven, a generation of strong Protoss who dared to make a big fuss in the fairy flat peach garden, has been reduced to this appearance and has been broken into the lower world? Your flesh has also been destroyed?"
Deep in Yangxu's eyes, a sigh flashed.
At the beginning, when the father of stealing heaven was still alive, he practiced the great art of stealing heaven to the limit. The art was close to the degree of Tao. It is known that the whole world, whether the divine world or the fairy world, has nothing he can't steal and dare not steal.
If there is a human body, the master of stealing heaven uses the great art of stealing heaven to deal with himself. With his current state, he can never stop it.
Things change!
Yang Xu's regretful tone made him flash a strong curiosity in the empty eye socket of the father stealing heaven. Looking at Xiang Yang Xu's eyes, he couldn't help but become a little more confused:
"Who the hell are you? You know the existence of the protoss, my great art of stealing heaven, and the war between the Protoss and the fairyland... What are you from? A fallen immortal? Or a broken Protoss?"
"My origin? Hehe, you won't know if you said it. Now the traces of my existence have probably been completely erased by those guys?"
A sneer appeared on Yang Xu's beautiful face, and there was a memory of the past in his eyes.
"Did you escape from the prison?"
The skeleton in gray robe asks Yang Xu.
Yangxu didn't want to say any more and grinned, "ask me so carefully. It seems that your origin is not clean. I think you escaped from the God prison?"
As soon as he said this, the skeleton body suddenly shook, and the green ghost fire flashed in the empty pupil:
"You want to die!"
"Well, I seem to be right."
Yangxu did not feel the slightest fear, but looked at the skeleton with an interested face:
"Hey, steal heaven, are you still fighting? There should be a limit on your time to leave the alien space? It's too long. It's estimated that you will soon be locked by the hawks and dogs in the God prison..."
In the eye socket of the skeleton skeleton, the ghost fire flashed again and tore the space without saying a word:
"Black robe, let's go!"
WOW!
Step directly into the space portal.
Black robe stared at Yang Xu in doubt, as if to remember his face deeply in his mind.
It was the shock that Yangxu brought to him. It was too great.
He has seen the master's hand. No matter how powerful the enemy is, no one can survive the three moves under the master's hand.
However, the human youth who had just died in the spring was just a few words, which made the master eliminate his intention of attack!
This boy is not easy!
When they left, Yang Xu was the only one left in the Dark Universe.
Looking around at the post-war ruins, he couldn't help feeling thousands of things:
Originally, he wanted to kill the skeleton directly with the help of the sun god disk, and he was just able to seize the great art of stealing heaven.
But after thinking about it, Yang Xu decided to forget it.
On the one hand, he has some origins with the Protoss. The old people in the protoss don't know whether they still exist or not.
On the other hand, he doesn't want to expose his news for the time being.
Once he attacks the protoss, those who know their clues may be aware of their existence.
This has an impact on Yangxu's original plan.
"Well, there's no need to stay here. When you visit some old places of the demon family, go to the Vatican family."
There is no need for Yangxu to worry about the news of the five domain alliance. With taotianye as the insider and the cover of the crazy son, Yangxu doesn't have to worry too much.
Just about to start.
Hum
A strange wave suddenly appeared in the void of the universe in front of us.