Boundless Sky

"Can you judge the cultivation base of these Protoss?"

Although Cheng Hao could sense that these corpses had a strong cultivation base, he couldn't judge how strong they were. Lan Meng was the most professional in this kind of thing.

"The highest will not exceed the eighth peak!"

Lan Meng just glanced at it casually before making a judgment.

"Are you sure? You don't need to feel it carefully?"

"No need!"

Lan Meng's divine consciousness said: "These are the original protoss who are underage, and it is naturally impossible for them to reach the ninth level!"

Seeing Cheng Hao's suspicion, Lan Meng continued to explain through voice transmission: "The minor gods will have many **** patterns on their bodies, but when they are adults, these **** patterns will be condensed into a source **** pattern. Step into the ninth-order void!"

"These thirty-six protoss have many **** patterns on their bodies. Obviously, none of them are of adulthood!" Lan Meng's mouth showed a sneer, "but this is also normal. Don't dare to bully some minor Protoss, the true adult original Protoss can be called invincible in the face of foreign tribes, and it is not the mess that can provoke!"

Cheng Hao nodded. The Origin Protoss can dominate the Origin Universe for hundreds of millions of years, and it must have an unparalleled advantage in combat power. It should be no pressure to fight against several monks of the same rank alone.

"Cheng Hao, how do you deal with these corpses?" Lan Meng seemed to want to pick up the corpses of these people, but he didn't dare to take any action, for fear of causing a restrained reaction here.

"How to deal with it?"

Cheng Hao took a deep breath, raised his hand and blasted out a punch. For a moment, the stone monument standing in front of the mountain was directly shattered by him.

"Are you crazy?!"

Cheng Hao's actions naturally aroused the anger of the five great families of Dzogchen, and they quickly left the place one by one, staying far away, and questioning Cheng Hao angrily.

In this world where everything seems weird, do you dare to act so recklessly, are you really afraid of death?

"Although I have no memory of my previous life, I don't want to escape some responsibilities!"

Nodded to Lan Meng, then Cheng Hao took a step forward and gently picked up a corpse in front of him.

Perhaps because of Cheng Hao's actions, the death aura emanating from the corpse became more and more intense, and it was so dense that Cheng Hao, a powerful person at the Chaos Great Perfection realm, began to feel a little unbearable.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you home!"

However, Cheng Hao didn't seem to feel the corrosiveness of his surroundings at all. Instead, he murmured softly to the corpse in his arms, just like an elder, comforting the younger one beside him.

Cheng Hao's voice was not loud, but the people present could hear clearly. The moment Cheng Hao's voice fell, the death breath from the corpse in his arms suddenly stopped, and then, death breath It began to condense quickly, and finally turned into a fuzzy human form.

I saw the vague figure in the form of death, bowing to the ground, seeming to be quite excited, and knocked directly at Cheng Hao nine times before standing up, waving his hand at him, as if saying goodbye.

Immediately after that, the human form that the dead energy turned into began to dissipate, and the person who dissipated with him, there was also the death aura that was originally rich to the extreme.

Without the deadly interference, Cheng Hao easily took the corpse in his arms into the Haotian Tower. During this period, there was no interference, and even the deadly aura from the surrounding corpses did not attack him again. Close to the slightest.

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of the other big families were immediately moved. Although they couldn't judge the level of cultivation of those corpses, they knew that it was definitely beyond the realm of Dzogchen Chaos God.

Such existing corpses are excellent materials for refining the top chaos treasure!

"Mengshan, go, follow his method and try to collect the corpse!"

Although heartbeat, the Dzogchen powerhouses of several major families are also very cautious. Except for the Meng family sent a peak chaos **** to collect the corpse, the other families did not send any clansmen.

However, when the dream family member named Mengshan walked to one of the corpses, he just stretched out his hands, and his figure stiffened directly on the spot. Then, as the monks watched, he slowly moved towards He leaned back and fell to the ground.

I saw that at the center of Mengshan's eyebrows, I don't know when there was an extra small black wound, and in that wound, the strong breath of death had completely eroded his soul.

Cheng Hao glanced at the surrounding monks indifferently, ignored their surprised gaze, came to Mengshan, kicked his body into the area where the Meng family members were.

Afterwards, Cheng Hao leaned down and gently hugged the corpse of the Protoss that was half kneeling on the ground, as if he would rather die than lie down.

This corpse has been **** and bloody, but it can be seen vaguely that this is a female protoss. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that just now Mengshan suffered the instinctive counterattack of this corpse when he stretched out his hands!

How can a group of seventh-order ants be able to touch the body of a woman from the original **** race?

"Hey, don't be afraid, I'll take you home!"

As Cheng Hao’s voice fell, the rich lifeless spirit on the corpse began to tremble violently, and then turned into the image of a woman. Although her appearance is not clear, in Cheng Hao’s induction, the woman was probably the same The size of a fourteen or five-year-old girl.

The lifeless girl didn't kneel down and kowtow. Instead, she leaned against Cheng Hao very affectionately, rubbing her small head against his chest, then the lifelessness dispersed, and the smoke disappeared.

For some reason, the corners of Cheng Hao's eyes were a little moist. When he was in his realm at this time, not to mention the hard-hearted, but it was already difficult to have mood swings. He hadn't felt this feeling of crying for many years.

"This kid, you know me well?"

Looking at Lan Meng who came up step by step, Cheng Hao asked with the voice of the divine knowledge.

"It's very familiar!" Tears fell from the corner of Lan Meng's eyes. "To be precise, she is your niece, and you are her uncle!"

Lan Meng leaned down and stroked the flesh and blood girl's corpse a few times, as if he was doing his final farewell.

"We had no children in our previous life, this little niece, you have always treated you like a daughter!"

"No wonder!"

Cheng Hao sighed. No wonder he would involuntarily weep in sadness. This was not because of his lack of determination, but the sadness that came from the depths of the true spirit, which made him hard to control.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Hao put the corpse in his arms into the Haotian Tower, then walked forward again, picked up a headless corpse not far away, and comforted softly.

"Child, don't be afraid, I'll take you home!"

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