The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 768 The Protoss Strikes
"not good!"

Suddenly, Ah Lan's complexion changed drastically, and he no longer cared about his own affairs. His eyes were piercing, and he looked into the distance.

"Let's go, go back to the Shenyin Department!"

Alan pulled the rein and said anxiously to her mount.

"Huh!"

The giant deer was psychic, and when he understood Alan's words, he yelled, his hooves flew into the air, and he turned and ran towards the Shenyin Department.

Just before the Julu took two steps, Ah Lan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of Feng Jiutian not far away, so she quickly pulled the reins and let the Julu run wildly in the direction of Feng Jiutian.

She was very anxious, because she found the enemy at the assassin butterfly on the edge of the enchantment, and was killed immediately.

She knew that the person who came was not good, and was definitely a member of the Protoss.

"Quick, sit up!"

Alan drove the giant deer and ran all the way, and soon found Feng Jiutian not far away, stopped the giant deer, stretched out a white and tender jade hand without any explanation.

"Thank you!"

Looking at the jade hand in front of him, coupled with the group of people who broke into the barrier of the Shenyin Department in his divine sense, Feng Jiutian certainly knew what happened, he didn't say anything, and grabbed A Lan's hand with a smile With a light leap, he jumped onto the back of the giant deer and sat behind Alan.

"Hold me tight, we have to hurry back to the Ministry of Shenyin and report to the High Priest!"

The situation was urgent, and Alan didn't care about whether men and women could not kiss each other. He reminded him, knocked his feet, and the giant deer neighed. With four hooves, he carried the two of them and ran towards the Shenyin Department.

"Thank you Miss Alan!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the God Clan army is attacking, if the Shenyin Department does not retreat quickly, it may be doomed!"

Glancing at the big hands surrounding her body, Alan snorted coldly, and quickly explained the situation.

"Miss Alan, you go back first, Feng will stay here to solve future troubles for you!"

Feng Jiutian likes the ease and ordinaryness of the Shenyin Department very much. He doesn't want the Shenyin Department to disappear, so he plans to take action himself to repel the invading enemies.

"No! I can't leave you alone. The Protoss is coming fiercely. All six great gods are dispatched, including the God of Hunting God. We can only find the high priest and let the Shenyin tribe transfer!"

"The God of Hunting God? What is that?"

Feng Jiutian asked puzzledly, from Ah Lan's tone, he heard that she was still very afraid of that God of Hunting God.

But he has never heard of the name of the God of Hunting God, at least he has never heard of it from the Shenyin Department.

In other words, he has been in this world for too short a time. Apart from the Shenyin tribe, the only protoss he has seen is Daji, the wife of King Zhou.

And these people will not mention the God of Hunting God for no reason, and they will generally keep silent about the Protoss.

"The God of Hunting God is one of the six divisions of the Protoss, the Xingbu Great God Ten Xing. He is a very crazy protoss. As long as the prey he targets, he can't escape!"

Sitting on the back of the deer, Alan replied loudly.

"So powerful? Then the six great gods of the Protoss are the most powerful of the Protoss?"

"No, the great gods of the Protoss are not the most powerful existence. Besides the sky, there are also holy kings above the Great Gods. They are the strongest existences of the Protoss!"

"The Holy King?"

Feng Jiutian muttered, and then smiled, it seems that the protoss are not as weak as he imagined.

"However, even if the six great gods and their army of gods are not what our Shenyin tribe can match, for the current plan, we can only quickly notify the high priest and the peacock patriarch to let the Shenyin tribe quickly transfer!"

After finishing speaking, Alan urged Julu to speed up again, because the army of the gods was already behind them.

Soon, under the wild running of the giant deer, the two finally returned to the Shenyin Department.

Alan flew down from the deer, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, run, the army of the gods is coming!"

Hearing Alan's voice, the people from the Shenyin Department were startled, and then reacted quickly. They dropped their work and rushed back to their homes to organize supplies and get ready to go.

Seeing that the Shenyin Department is so well-trained, Feng Jiutian was a little confused. At first, he wanted to stop Alan from yelling, fearing that everyone in the Shenyin Department would panic, but who would have thought that the people from the Shenyin Department would react like this Quickly, from the looks of it, this is not the first time they have encountered this situation, and they have already formed instincts.

This made Feng Jiutian feel funny, but also a little sad. Could it be that the Protoss wouldn't even allow him to live an ordinary life?

Under A Lan's notification, the Shenyin Department started to operate quickly. As the patriarch, Peacock began to integrate the clansmen, and Fuxi was arranging formations to deal with the incoming enemies.

After all, he is the owner of the divine power of the space consciousness world, and his own combat power is limited. If he hadn't studied the chaotic runes deeply and could arrange powerful formations, he would not be an opponent of the gods of the gods at all.

Soon, all the people from the Shenyin Department had assembled, and under the arrangement of Peacock, they began to transfer quickly and methodically.

Only Fuxi, Alan and others were left in the Shenyin Department. Looking at the lineup, Feng Jiutian's mouth twitched, admiring their courage and luck in his heart.

Being hunted down by the powerful protoss gods, these people can still have the courage to fight against them, and even escaped from the hunt more than once, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The remaining few people are Fuxi, Alan, the big fat guy Yun Zhongzi and Zidian!
Seeing Zidian, Feng Jiutian couldn't help showing a "sincere" smile, and asked with concern: "Brother Zidian, is your injury okay?"

Hearing this, Zi Dian's face turned pale immediately, looking at Feng Jiutian's handsome face, he wished to punch him in the face, but he could only think about it, because Feng Jiutian was so strong that he was no match at all.

"What, Zidian, are you injured?"

Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Fuxi looked at Zi Dian in surprise.

"No, it's just that I got a little injury while practicing, it's not a problem!" Zi Dian said somewhat unnaturally.

"Well, that's good, the six great gods of the protoss will come to kill you in a while, so be careful!"

"Understood, High Priest!"

Then, Fuxi turned his gaze to Feng Jiutian and said, "Brother Feng, this is a problem for our Shenyin Department. You have just arrived, so you should go first!"

Although Fuxi knew that Feng Jiutian's cultivation was not weak, he still reminded Feng Jiutian that even if Feng Jiutian left now, he would not blame him.

"Hehe, is the high priest looking down on me? It's just a god, and Feng doesn't take it seriously!"

Feng Jiutian said with a light smile, that confident demeanor naturally made Fuxi's eyes brighten, and he immediately smiled.

Because he knew that Feng Jiutian was very powerful, at least stronger than him, so he was more confident in dealing with the six masters.

"Hey, that's how it should be, young man, I, Yun Zhongzi, like you!"

The greasy uncle Yun Zhongzi had never seen Feng Jiutian's real strength, thinking that he was just planning to do something for his friends, so he immediately looked at him with admiration and raised his thumbs up.

Zidian: "..."

A Lan: "..."

Zi Dian and Alan were speechless. It's this time, these people still have the heart to joke around there, do you want to be so big-hearted?
"Hahaha--"

"With the help of Brother Feng, why not be afraid of the six masters! Haha~"

Fuxi laughed loudly, and the laughter infected the others, all of them were high-spirited.

"Clap!"

A withered sole stepped on the land of the Shenyin Ministry, black death filled the air, and the flowers and plants around the sole withered and lost their life.

"Jie Jie, teacher, we meet again, the students really miss you!"

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(End of this chapter)