Doomsday online game from scratch

Chapter 315

Wounded the protoss.

Of the four major races, the human race is the most humble, relying on a thousand-year treaty to survive. In the realm of the gods, you can tell by looking at the faces of the other races that everyone is full of awe towards the god race!

Now, the awe-inspiring race was wounded and slammed into the dragon boat.

A dead silence!
What did they see!
Even if a giant dragon appeared in front of my eyes, it would not be comparable to what I saw. The descendants of the self-proclaimed gods, they are the rules in the domain of the gods. Suppressed!
"Jiang Fan!"

Qiangwei exclaimed.

She understands!
Jiang Fan did this to show his determination, but he didn't know that the arrogance of the gods would never allow lowly races to try to resist them. Racial war declared!
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"I didn't kill her, it's because of the rules, it's already very face-saving."

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

He didn't take the Protoss seriously in his eyes at all, so he fought if he wanted to!
Ever since he promised Qiangwei, Jiang Fan was already mentally prepared to declare war on the Protoss. If he couldn't do it, why bother to promise? !A promise is a promise, and it must be done!

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

The aura of the injured Protoss warrior suddenly became huge, and the original B stage quickly rose to the critical point of A stage.

Just at this time.

"We are guests."

muted voice.

The golden long-haired protoss appeared from the dragon boat, also covered with veils and wearing magnificent armor.

The protoss strength level can be judged by hair color.

Black, red, gold, purple, teal and... white.

"Yes!"

The wounded Protoss put his hands on his chest and said respectfully.

Judging from the A-level strength of the black long-haired protoss, the red long-haired protoss are at least at the peak of A-stage, and this golden one has 100% S-level strength. With S-level strength, they can easily destroy a sect.

"I really want to know why you have the breath of the gods on your body. I am very interested in you."

The blond-haired protoss walked up to Jiang Fan and said something like this.

Jiang Fan's sword qi was taught by Qiangwei, and the original sword formula also came from Qiangwei, and the sword qi cultivated by the protoss... almost all came from the seven holy swords!
The greatest secret of the holy sword is that it can impart extremely high and profound methods. Therefore, the Protoss will spare no effort to bring Qiangwei back, just to prevent her from revealing the cultivation methods.

It is also because of this that Jiang Fan exudes a faint sense of protoss.

"Of course, this interest is... I will do it myself."

It is intolerable for the breath of the gods to appear in the humble human race.

Shot means to kill.

Originally, the Protoss didn't have much interest in participating in the humble fights of the ants, but now it's different, this is not an opponent that black and red can handle with confidence.

"Anytime."

Jiang Fan finished speaking lightly.

Immediately, a beautiful maid came to lead Jiang Fan to the resting place. The beautiful maid looked at Jiang Fan with eyes full of admiration, and injured the protoss!
"Jiang Fan, tell me how I will repay you."

Qiangwei with moist eyes put her arms around Jiang Fan's neck and asked.

She felt that she could do anything boldly for Jiang Fan. What she wanted most was to conceive a child for Jiang Fan. However, she was only a sword spirit, and she was using someone else's body. Before she became an excalibur, she could only In this way, express yourself.

"I will try my best to become an Excalibur and have my own body."

"When the time comes, Jiang Fan, marry me."

Sword Spirit proposes...

The beautiful maid who led the way blushed when she heard that, but she also felt a touch of happiness.

Who wouldn't want to be able to marry such a hero?
"You two, this is it."

The beautiful maid in maiden costume moved away respectfully, and in front of her was a luxurious courtyard.

Originally, she was the private property of the courtyard for the enjoyment of the elite disciples, but it seemed that she did not have this blessing. With the emotional face of that beautiful girl, one could imagine what would happen after they entered the courtyard.

"Qing'er cleans up the hot spring water for the two of you."

She just finished.

"No, one will do."

Hearing this, the beautiful maid blushed.

At night, the bright and clear moon shines on the open-air hot spring, and the surrounding night pearls are full of light. The hot spring gushes down, and there is a waterfall that slopes thousands of miles, surrounded by green mountains. This is the treatment given to the most elite disciples. The beautiful maid is just standing outside in a bathrobe. As long as Jiang Fan orders, she will enter the hot spring, but now her position has been temporarily replaced by Qiangwei.

"I'm so envious."

She was a little jealous.

Being able to serve this kind of man who dared to hurt the gods, even if it was only for one night, was enough for her to be happy in this life.

"Qing'er is not so lucky."

Just then.

A slightly tired voice called to her.

"Come here, I want to rest..."

The joy of cloud and rain.

After a sleepless night, the next day came in a blink of an eye.

Chic and luxurious courtyard, in the room.

'Qing'er' was beautiful and sweet, pillowing next to Jiang Fan with a pink face, while Hua Beixin murmured, 'No, no, I've given it to a man a thousand times, how can I marry in the future?No, if this bastard doesn't marry me, I'll... I'll...'

After thinking about it, she couldn't think of any reason to threaten him.

Qiangwei's soul cannot be entrusted to her endlessly, it consumes a lot of money for Qiangwei, and her soul cannot be suppressed for too long. Therefore, in the middle of the night, she 'experienced' the taste of a woman.

"Damn it, today is the first round!"

After several days of digestion, Huabeixin's strength has greatly increased. Even with her current strength, if she participates in the last 36 martial arts competition, even if she can't win the championship, she can at least enter the top ten.

For the preliminary round, she can still be shortlisted easily.

"Asshole! Get up and sign up! There are three more battles today, hey, where are you putting your hands?!"

After half an hour.

On Shengjing Street, everyone can see the ring list inserted on the tallest building.

"I am ring 152..."

The weak Huabeixin stared at Jiang Fan and said.

The ring list is divided into a thousand copies, each with a tree diagram to describe the name, next to the name and the name is the right to qualify, fight with each other, and strive to defeat the opponent to reach the top of the tree diagram and qualify for the qualifying round.

"I'm number three."

Jiang Fan said.

At the same time, a shocking exclamation sounded from the center of Shengjing.

heard at the same time.

"Contestant No. 73, Qin Feng, easily killed his opponent in seconds. Contestants No. [-] and No. [-], please come on stage as soon as possible, hey! No. [-] contestant does not have any information, but our No. [-] contestant is the [-]rd 'Merry Man' Tang Bofeng in the last individual ranking competition! This time, will he show us a hearty and unrestrained battle again?"

With the master of ceremonies sounded.

The venue burst into cheers again!
(End of this chapter)