I have no shame in being the licking dog of the empress sister

Alien Protoss.

Guedala had an expression of winning. From his point of view, if nothing else happened, the planet would have been flattened, right?
Taking a deep breath, he looked at his subordinate and asked with a smile:

"How is it? How is the battle going?"

"Returning to my lord, I haven't got the battle situation yet. Among the people we sent, no one has returned. Afterwards, we sent another group of people to investigate the situation, but there is still no news."

Guedala frowned, "Then send more over there. Within a day, level the Blue Star for me and completely open up the abyss passage. I will descend there myself."

Some bad conjectures appeared in his mind, and instead, he sneered, these are just appetizers, 6-star head soldiers, as many as they want here.

"If it doesn't work, borrow some from other families. At worst, share some benefits with them."

"My lord, the third batch of people is already on their way."

Soon.

"My lord, the battle report ahead, the first two groups of people sent over have been wiped out, but this has almost exhausted their defensive power. I believe that when the third group of people pass by, they will be able to drive straight in and beat them to death in a few hits." We are defeated." The subordinate said with a low eyebrow.

Gedala's face was livid. At this moment, he could still feel that someone was scolding him through the slave mark, and the scolding became more and more vigorous, endless.

"Black swan, Soski!"

While his chest was heaving, Guedala directly cut off the connection with those imprints, he roared and roared:
"Continue to send people to me, and open the passage for me as soon as possible!"

"Yes, my lord."

Blue Star, the waves hit the sky.

Chen Yu and the old Taoist stood in the sky frowning. They had already used all the weapons they could use, and there was nothing left. However, the enemies seemed endless. After killing one batch, there would be another batch. It keeps coming.

At this moment, tens of thousands of 6-star protoss formed a formation and charged toward them.

"Listen, everyone, this planet has already been owned by the Geda Protoss. Those who surrender as slaves will be spared death!" the leader shouted violently.

Pfft!

The old Taoist directly held the flying sword, and took the head of the enemy general from among the thousands of troops, and the speaker died in response.

He asked Yuanshan Zeping to make the flying sword for him, and the material was Ishida's old thief's saber. Although only two were made, in terms of quantity, it was incomparable with that bastard Zhang Chen's, but in terms of quality above, but no less.

I don't know how Zhang Chen is doing in retreat.

Over the past ten days or so, Zhang Chen forgot to eat and sleep, practiced shamelessly, and he learned a lot, and various cultivation experiences emerged one after another.

It's a pity that everything was erased by an invisible big black hand and turned into a bunch of ellipsis. Here, Zhang Chen sends his cordial greetings and blessings.

Closer to home.

With the fall of this sword, the tragic battle kicked off completely. With a silver light flying across the sky, Chen Yu waved his sleeve, and the voice spread everywhere:

"Protoss, listen to me too, I don't care if you are Gudala or Godzilla, today, anyone who trespasses on our border will die!"

As the silver light passed, blood burst out, countless strong people died, and there were no bones left. Chen Yu did not forget to recover all the energy overflowed by these people after they died, so as not to take advantage of the seed of the abyss.

The old Taoist priest used the flying sword to fight with a large number of enemies, blood sprayed, and he himself was injured very quickly.

There are too many enemies. It can be said that the tens of thousands of extra enemies are all prepared for Zhang Chen, but since Zhang Chen is not around, they can only be shared by Chen Yu and the old Taoist priest.

As a result, the two fought harder and harder. No matter how strong they were, there would always be a time when their abilities were exhausted. At this moment, every time an enemy was killed, it meant that they became weaker again.

The two fought hard, but the number of enemies never decreased. Some strong protoss who originally planned to rush to other continents also came to kill them one after another at this time.

Seeing that many enemies were about to break through the line of defense and sneak in, Chen Yu's eyes were red.

"You guys, don't even think about stepping into the border!"

The void collapsed, intertwined with silver lights, and turned into a tomb. With this blow, Chen Yu directly buried thousands of enemies with his own hands. It was also the highlight moment of Chen Laomo's life.

Chen Yu grinned.

If he can survive in the future, this is awesome, he can brag about him for several years, at least when he faces Zhang Chen again, his waist can be straightened.

But soon, Chen Yu couldn't laugh anymore. His side was alright, but the old Taoist's side was already a little bit overwhelmed. After all, the old Taoist was only 7 stars. If this continued, he would die.

boom!
Hundreds of powerful men attacked together, the old Taoist priest spat blood, and the whole person flew upside down for a long distance, his figure crumbling in mid-air.

This is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for the Protoss. Their goal is not the old Taoist priests, but to rush into the land below and massacre.

As a country with a large population, the number of practitioners is definitely not small, especially those with 1 and 2 stars, that is their ideal goal.

The weaker the strength, the faster you can kill, and the faster you can absorb and digest the seeds of the abyss. Although the energy that can be absorbed by a single person is very small, as long as you kill a few more people, there will still be a huge amount.

They don't intend to let ordinary people go. How can lowly ants live in this world?Moreover, they may also contain a small amount of extraordinary energy in their bodies.

Chen Yu tried his best to stop it, but he was restrained by the enemies in groups, and he couldn't get away at all. He saw that group of people flying farther and farther, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Chen Yu sighed lightly. He and the old Taoist priest had tried their best. At this time, it was impossible for him to leave his defense line and chase those people.

I hope the few lines of defense inside can stop them.

Above the sky, hundreds of protoss powerhouses showed ferocious faces, waving their weapons like butchers, sharpening their knives, ready to slaughter the lambs in their eyes.

"His grandma's, grandchildren, listen to me, anyone who trespasses on the border will die!"

Amidst the sound of cursing, a flash of bright sword light fell from bottom to top. Ye Ping, holding his beloved Dragon Slaying Sacred Sword, soared into the sky. Zhao Ming and other 6-star powerhouses also came out at this moment.

Each of them is holding a quasi-7-star magic weapon in one hand, and a 7-star or quasi-7-star supernatural object in the other hand. At this time, they look like the legendary krypton gold boss .

It's just that three characters are indistinctly engraved on their equipment: Zhang Chen borrowed.

Under the obstruction of such a group of krypton gold bosses, the enemy was quickly stopped, and under a bunch of frenzied bombardment, the enemy died in hatred.

It's just that no one can collect the energy released by their corpses. As a result, the situation has not actually developed in a direction that is beneficial to everyone.

With the passage of time, Chen Yu and the old Taoist priest on the first line of defense have consumed more than half of their own strength, and the enemies they can intercept are becoming more and more limited.

As a result, the pressure on Ye Ping and the others on the second line of defense is also increasing, and the energy of the extraordinary is about to be exhausted.

"Big black prisoner, if you can't stop him anymore, what should we do?" Ye Ping swung his knife down, killing several people with one knife, he asked hoarsely.

No one answered him.

Ye Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked around.

At this moment, Zhao Ming had been pierced through the body by a long spear of the enemy, and he was picked up, with blood gurgling from his mouth.

"Big black prisoner!"

Ye Ping's eyes were bloodshot, he roared angrily and rushed over, hacked the enemy to death, and rescued the dying Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming had already lost his fighting power, but the enemy was killing more and more. Soon, several strong men were seriously injured and almost died.

The second line of defense finally fell at this moment.

Hundreds of Protoss 6-stars drove straight in and flew downwards, a large-scale massacre was inevitable.

However, before that, there was still a group of soldiers standing there unswervingly, using their lives to form the last line of defense.

The bloody battle resumed, and with the excellent equipment provided by Zhang Chen, the soldiers were not completely irresistible. From the beginning of the battle, they showed their fighting qualities and teamwork.

One after another, 6-star enemies fell into the hands of this group of fighters with only 4-star and 5-star strength, but their own casualties were even more severe.

The gap in strength is still too great, and they can only fill it with their lives.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and they went forward one after another, finally annihilating this group of enemies, but what greeted them was a continuous stream of enemies.

On this day, the sea wind howled, and the lingering smell of blood wafted over the city.

Everyone can feel that the battle situation ahead must be beyond imagination. They clenched their fists and looked into the sky, praying over and over in their hearts: Humanity will win, China will win.

Jiangbei, Wangshan College, all the teachers and students are ready to go, the situation is already in jeopardy, they did not expect that this day will come so soon, but they did not back down, they chose to go into the battlefield regardless of their own safety.

Ye Guying held a long knife and followed the team all the way east to the front line.

This time, maybe there will be no return day, alas!I don't know what happened to my father?There is no time to say goodbye to him in the future, and Brother Zhang Chen, well, now I have to call him the honorary principal, can we see them on the battlefield?
"What are you thinking? Are you still worried about Uncle Ye?"

Jiang Wenyan took out a handkerchief, wiped his sweat, and asked with concern.

At some point, these two people came together. At this moment, looking back on the past, Jiang Wenyan only felt that the name Zhang Chen was both familiar and strange, like a dream.

However, what left her speechless was that, among this group of people, only the two of them had three striking characters engraved on their magical artifacts: Zhang Chenju.It seems that they are afraid that they will not pay back.

Ye Guying's explanation for this was: "Why is the headmaster the kind of person who cares about every detail? He must have done this because he hoped that we would come back alive and return the magic weapon to him with our own hands."

Jiang Wenyan rolled her eyes, damn, my old lady almost believed it.

Zhang Family Courtyard.

Zhang Chen finished his training, seeing the favorability level that was fixed at 99 and unable to rise any further, he frowned deeply.

Holding Lin Qingxue's little hand, he asked:

"Sister, how are you feeling, do you need to rest?"