The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 931
After a while, Lin Fan felt a bit strenuous. Controlling thousands of consciousness worms was too much energy for him, and these protoss had lost most of their blood essence due to the previous blood sacrifice, making it even more difficult to control.

After clearing up the previous doubts, the consciousness worms emerged from the corpses of the protoss again, gathering into a cloud of chaotic light in the midair, and slowly merging into Lin Fan's body.

This scene stunned the ferocious beasts. The ordinary human boy in their eyes turned into a terrifying guy. That kind of magical method was enough to make them feel terrified.

Wherever Lin Fan passed by, these ferocious beasts avoided one after another. None of them wanted to get close to this weird and weird human race. The methods he used were so unfathomable that they couldn't even think of resisting.

When the consciousness worms left the bodies of the protoss, the protoss who had just stood up fell to the ground like wooden stakes, and the heads that had just been installed were also rolling on the ground.

However, no one noticed that the little bit of blood remaining in the corpses of the Protoss disappeared with the departure of the consciousness worms. The corpses turned into dried bacon, which looked very shriveled. It is infiltration.

Lin Fan walked up to Black Panther slowly, and said with a smile: "Now, I think I should be qualified to discuss cooperation with you."

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After the ferocious beasts and Lin Fan left the scene, thousands of corpses of the Protoss were left on the ground. Not long after, the sky lit up with colorful lights, and a Protoss wearing holy armor streaked across the sky.

When they came to the scene and saw the corpses all over the ground, the eyes of every protoss showed unbelievable shock. Thousands of protoss were killed. This can be said to be an earth-shattering event in the spiritual world. In particular, among the protoss who were killed was the famous God King of the Deserted City. This was a rare general among the protoss, and he possessed an artifact of war bestowed by the Holy God.

"God Ancestor, this... What is going on here? Is the monster clan in the Hundred Thousand Mountains going to riot again?" A leading god clan took a breath and said to himself, this The tragic scene caused a wave of panic in his heart that could not be restrained.

The spirit world has been in peace for a long time, and the strength of the monster race has long since lost its strength with the passage of time. Since the first time the monster race failed to resist, they have suffered heavy losses. Even the most skilled fighting monkey has been killed by twelve The Holy Spirit teamed up to destroy them.

But now, it seems that the demon race in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is about to explode again, and their strength seems to have recovered a lot. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the god king of the deserted city and thousands of god races. Not even a single fish slipped through the net.

After inspecting the remains of his compatriots from the Protoss, the leader of the Protoss frowned and muttered to himself: "No, it seems that the blood of these divine soldiers, generals, and kings of the deserted city have all been drained. It looks like, before they died, they probably performed a blood sacrifice to inspire the ancestor gods..."

Following the traces of the scene, they searched down little by little. Finally, these gods confirmed one thing. The former god king of the deserted city did lead his subordinates to conduct a blood sacrifice, but unfortunately, they were close to success At that moment, he was interrupted by an external force, causing the blood sacrifice to fall short.

Being able to force the god king of the deserted city to perform a blood sacrifice, and even interrupt it arbitrarily, from this point of view, the god race's judgment on the strength of the monster race has to be raised to another level. He must hurry back to the holy temple and report the news to the holy god .

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In one day, an explosive news spread everywhere in the spirit world. On the way to chase a slave rebel, the king of the deserted city was ambushed by fierce beasts in the [-] mountains, and his entire army was wiped out.

This news set off a storm in the spirit world. The aftermath of the entry of slaves from the lower world into the spirit world has not subsided, and now there is a rebellion by the monster race. It can be said that the entire spirit world has entered an emergency state of alert at this moment. , all the protoss smelled the coming of the war, perhaps the spirit world, which has been at peace for a long time, will face the catastrophe of another war.

In the Holy Temple in the Northern Territory, the corpses placed one after another filled the place with a chilling atmosphere. Thousands of corpses were placed together, densely packed, and it looked quite spectacular.

This incident alarmed the holy god Boyiluo who had been in seclusion all the time. When he saw the corpses all over the hall, at that moment, a look of shock and fear appeared on his face.

He waved his hand, causing all the protoss in the hall to back out, then bent down hastily, and carefully inspected these corpses. As time passed, the expression of shock on his face became more and more serious. Anxiety appeared on his face.

"Hongmeng Good Fortune Art is Hongmeng Good Fortune Art. Unexpectedly, this kind of evil art appeared again..." He said in a voice. The five words "Hongmeng Good Fortune Art" seemed to possess some kind of magic power, which made him, one of the Twelve Holy Gods, All felt anxious and panicked.

"The Chaos Clan has been extinct for a long time. Why did the Primordial Creation Kung Fu appear again? This matter must be reported to the ancestor gods immediately, and we must find out who it is and who practiced the Primordial Creation Kungfu..."

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In a mysterious valley in the spirit world, there is a perennial mist floating above it, making the place blurred and hazy. A thick layer of mist covers the valley tightly, and no one can see clearly from the outside. What the hell is in it.

Qing Ji and Bo Nuo stood in front of the Demon Lord, respectfully speaking about the inquiring news: "Devil Lord, there have been constant turmoil in the spirit world recently, and the gods already know that we have sneaked in. Those gods who came with us , was slaughtered in half, and the other half was sent into the spirit mine."

"Also, there has recently been a sensation in the entire spirit world on the edge of the Shiwan Dashan. The demon clan rioted again and killed thousands of gods. It is said that these gods were chased by a human race who came from the lower realm. Besieged and strangled by the demon clan..."

"According to the information we inquired, the information of that human race is very consistent with Lin Fan, so we speculate that that person is probably Lin Fan. It seems that he has already made contact with the monster race."

Mozun stared at the front, and said slowly: "It seems that Lin Fan has started to act, he has witnessed the current situation of the human race in the spirit world, he can't help it, very good, very good, I believe he will find a way to find it soon us……"

"I'm really curious, what method did he use to get rid of the mark I left on him... I hope this guy can give me enough surprises when we meet next time..."

"Mozun, are we ready to take action now, to join forces with the Yaozu to overthrow the rule of the Gods?" Qing Ji and Bono both looked excited. Since entering the spirit world, every day, they feel The blood was boiling non-stop, and the cry from the bottom of my heart never stopped.

The Mozun slowly closed his eyes, and said with care like gold: "No hurry, wait!"

(End of this chapter)