Doomsday Crazy Meow

Chapter 325 Everything is false in front of the brick

"In front of the gods, the only choice is to surrender! Humble and lowly creatures, you are just the prey of the gods, you are the dust, you are the dirt, the power of the gods is beyond your imagination! Today, I, woo woo wa wa om Kurt bummer bummer huh hiss, will personally tell you the power and terror of the Protoss!"

The Fly God Envoy's battle armor released a light green radiance, and in a blink of an eye, another layer of energy shield had formed on the surface of his body.

This energy shield looks radiant, much more advanced than the previous lizardman's energy shield.

At the same time, he put the small metal box on the ground, and suddenly swung four slender battle guns. The released energy instantly tore thick cracks in the prayer room.

Every time he swung it, the tip of his spear formed a small energy vortex, showing terrifying destructive power.

Seeing how mighty the Fly God Envoy was, all the god slaves immediately cheered and their confidence increased greatly.

No matter how much that cat slanders the great Protoss, this huge difference in civilization and technology is absolutely indelible!

At the very least, in the feelings of the god slaves, the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from the whole body of the god envoy far surpassed all the humans present!
In the next moment, the protoss envoy's whole body shone brightly, like a thunderbolt, rushing towards the orange cat!
He wants to kill this furry orange animal first, so as to show his prestige!
"My god is mighty!" A group of god slaves shouted frantically, falling into frenzy.

Guoguo frowned, hugged the orange cat, kicked her calf, and came to the other side of the prayer room.

The protoss envoy rushed into the air, crashed into the wall with a "boom", and immediately blasted a large hole tens of meters in diameter in the wall!
He turned his head and said with a grim smile, "Escape? Let me see where you are going to escape!"

Zuo Chen didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time, but asked Guoguo with a concerned face: "What's wrong, baby? Don't you like this toy?"

"Ugly! Guoguo doesn't want to touch it." Guoguo shook his head and said to Zuo Chen, his little face was full of disgust.

Only then did Zuo Chen understand what was wrong with his daughter, and he smiled slightly, the white light of the memory flashed, and the divine coffin that was originally used to suppress the energy runaway in Guoguo's body appeared on the spot.

The divine coffin won't be of much use after it's used up once, so it's just used as a weapon for Guoguo at this time.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the divine coffin weighing a hundred tons fell to the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

After seeing the divine coffin, Guoguo cheered immediately, gently grabbed a handle on top, lifted the divine coffin with one hand, and said with satisfaction: "Guoguo likes this brick!"

When she fell into a coma before, she had slept in the divine coffin for a long time, and the breath emanating from it made her feel very kind.

This thing is perfect for killing flies!

"Humble ants, want to rely on speed to escape God's punishment? It's just wishful thinking! Let's see where you are going to escape this time!" the protoss envoy said solemnly.

In his opinion, the orange hairy animal and the little native girl had been cornered, and there was no possibility of escape!

While speaking, a breath of energy burst out from his armor, propelling his body into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the orange cat and the little girl.

A terrifying energy vortex emerged from the tips of the four long spears at the same time, and the wind pressure generated by the forward movement alone crushed the surrounding earthlings so that they couldn't lift their heads!

At this moment, the eyes of the god slaves were wide open, their faces full of anticipation and joy, like a group of wild dogs that finally found their masters.

Today is the moment for them to reach the pinnacle of the world, and it is the starting point for them to surpass their own civilization!

A huge wind pressure formed around the body of the Protoss envoy, like a meteorite, coming in front of the orange cat and the little girl, with unparalleled power!

Little Lolita smiled brightly, and with a wave of her little hand, the huge black brick hit the God Race envoy's body like lightning.

The energy light was extinguished, the body shield was shattered, and the four war guns were broken.

"Om——" the Protoss envoy uttered a scream, flew backwards at a faster speed than when it came, and slammed into the wall, leaving a deep hole!

Guoguo cheered happily, holding the [-]-ton god's coffin and laughed loudly: "Yes, yes! This brick works well!"

Every time a pair of little feet landed, a spider web of cracks appeared on the floor of the prayer room, just like dinosaurs crossing the border.

"Guoguo is good!" Zuo Chen smiled proudly like "my daughter is a genius", and went up to touch the little girl's cheek, feeling very relieved.

Except for the voices of the father and daughter, the entire prayer room was completely silent.

A group of god slaves were completely surrounded, standing there with their mouths wide open, and some of them still maintained the happy posture just now, as if they had turned into a group of stone statues.

Everything that happened in front of them has completely exceeded their comprehension!

What is the origin of that little girl! ?

Why was the God Envoy slapped away so easily, it was like slapping a fly! ?

It must be fake! ?

It's a blindfold! ?

"Save... help... save me..." A miserable voice came from the hole that the envoy knocked out, and after being translated by the translator, it seemed even more miserable.

Then I saw one leg of the big fly protruding from the hole, crawled out slowly and with difficulty, and fell to the ground.

Cracks had already appeared in the original solid battle armor, and the energy shield had completely disappeared. There was green blood all over his body, and he had suffered multiple injuries.

Four of the six limbs had been broken, and they were drooping aside, looking extremely miserable.

Even his slender mouthparts have been distorted and tilted to one side.

"I want to go back to the company... The black-hearted boss... lied to me... This can't be a Type 0 civilization planet... I want to apply for work-related injuries... It's impossible for the expatriate labor bill... It's impossible to allow this kind of thing to happen..."

"It hurts...it hurts...don't hit me...I surrender..."

Speaking of which, although he was seriously injured, the biological energy in his body was still extremely surging, and it was obvious that he hadn't been injured at all.

Moreover, those injured places are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and it is obvious that they can fight again.

It's just that his body couldn't help shaking, and the light in a pair of compound eyes became dim. Compared with the physical trauma, the mental trauma was obviously more serious!

Zuo Chen smacked his lips, and basically understood what was going on with this guy.

The Fly Emissary's combat power has reached level 77, and after using the armor and energy shield, it can almost reach level 85.

If you haven't met Guoguo, you can definitely walk sideways in the face of those fortress fighters who are only over 60 levels, and the mutant creatures in the wilderness, like a god.

It's a pity that he met Guoguo, a full-level tuba, who was seriously injured in one blow, and was beaten until Liushenwuzhu had a nervous breakdown.

This is basically equivalent to a fully armed hunter who went to the grassland, but was attacked and bitten by a lion, and lost his fighting power in an instant.

This kind of guy who completely relies on equipment and his own advantages to crush low-level civilizations is pampered, and he can't stand it with just a few injuries. He can't compare with the cruel struggling creatures in the last days of the earth.

Zuo Chen put on the gas mask again, and walked in front of the terrified Protoss envoy.

"You...what are you going to do?" The big fly shrank back suddenly, the voice was terrified, and the whole fly shrank back.

The blow just now was too powerful, completely beyond his acceptable range. At this time, his evaluation of the earth's creatures has been reset again, but it has gone from one extreme to another.

Zuo Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and with a wave of his paw, a cloud of colorful powder was sprayed all over the face of the protoss envoy.

"Ah... what work injury, what overtime allowance, what expatriate allowance, what appreciation salary, what general manager, it's all fake... I don't need these at all." Without stopping, the translator on his body quickly translated his words.

"Everything born of the fly is a vain...It's just a way for the capitalists to drive the working class into machine parts...Consumption is vain, farmhouse music is vain, desserts are vain..."

In a blink of an eye, he has changed from a poor expatriate salesman fly to a Buddhist fly.

Zuo Chen waved his claws and took out a long alloy chain. Leng Xiang and the others behind him rushed up immediately, tied up the Fly Clan envoy who had entered the Buddha state, and tied them tightly.

These alloy chains were brought by him from the Shenlin base in Chuanzhou, and energy fragment metal was added to them, so that no one below the ninetyth level could break free.

The god slaves on the side were all stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

what's the situation! ?

Such a powerful protoss envoy was shot away after just a single meeting!
You fought for at least [-] rounds, and then you couldn't hold on and were defeated. This is also a bit like a protoss.

It is ridiculous to completely surrender after only one injury, and to keep muttering about work-related injuries and labor insurance.

And after being injured, the protoss envoy behaved so cowardly, it didn't look like a real soldier at all, but just a paid employee!

Before the arrival of the Protoss envoys, these God slaves had unwavering faith in the Protoss and never doubted the power of the Protoss.

But now, they would rather that the envoy did not come at all today, but could leave them with a beautiful vision.

But then, Chief Inspector Pei Tu had already recovered his original majesty. Suddenly, his figure flashed and he rushed towards the exit, as fast as a stream of light.

This base can't stay any longer, and if the green hills are left there, he won't have to worry about no firewood, so he has to survive first!

And the protoss envoy is not strong enough, that doesn't mean anything, it's just because the monsters he encountered are too strong.

On the contrary, an ordinary envoy already possesses the power to dominate the world. What will it be like when the gods descend collectively?
And to them, the slaves of the gods, it doesn't matter what kind of species the gods are and why they came to earth.

What they want is evolution, just a leap in civilization!

The Inspector General is not the first God Slave who wants to understand these things. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight management sequences in the base have already set off at the same time, rushing to the door.

"Papa..." There were muffled sounds, and these god slaves were like a group of flies hitting a spider web, blocked by the energy barrier hidden at the door.

Only now did they realize that the energy field of that little loli had enveloped the entire prayer room, and they all turned into flies in a cage, unable to leave at all!

"Huh..." There was a loud sound, and the little loli waved the huge coffin and came to them: "Daddy said that the toy uncle can't leave."

"No——" the god slaves screamed, and the god's coffin quickly zoomed in in the field of vision...

On the other side, Zuo Chen had already poured out the fly god envoy, and at the same time took out the concentrated ghost mint juice and sprayed it on the big fly's head.

He couldn't wait to ask what was going on with the Protoss...

Why, combined with the current information, does it feel like a third-rate, black-hearted local tourism company with a local product production business?
(End of this chapter)