Nine Transformations Dragon

Chapter 362 Protoss
The old man seemed to be afraid that Yang Wenlong would not believe it, so he immediately took out a dagger and swiped at his wrist, a deep wound appeared, but the blood inside did not flow out.In order to show this ability, the old man deliberately let the blood flow out, and then let them withdraw.It's just that a few drops left his wrist, and he couldn't take it back.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Wenlong calmed down and sat down: "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Rescue my people, help me find the second ancestor, and let our Villie family rise again."

"Hehe, what can I get?"

"Our Weilie family will recognize you as the master. You must know that the only master of our family is the earliest group of gods in the God Realm."

"I know, but it doesn't do me any good either."

"As long as you have three people with pure Villie family bloodlines, you can have special bloodlines. There are already two in the Free Continent. If you can find the second ancestor, there will be three."

"Hahahaha, your qualifications don't appeal to me at all. Special bloodline, is that so?" Yang Wenlong didn't know what was special about this bloodline. Except that it was not easy to die, he couldn't seem to find any other special features.He took out the dagger and cut his wrist, causing blood to flow out continuously, but the blood did not drip on the ground, but suspended in the air miraculously.A blood cell the size of a fist appeared, and it had no connection with Yang Wenlong's wound. The next moment, the blood cell returned to the wound and quickly returned to his body.

"You, you can make blood out of the body? Are you also a member of our Viller family?" The old man was surprised, because the person who can do this must be the purest Viller family blood.

"I'm not, and it has nothing to do with your family. These abilities are owned by the exercises I practiced." Yang Wenlong blushed a little when he said this. How could it be okay? This exercise was given by the ancestor of the Weilie family .However, it is a bit tragic that the Villies, descendants of the Protoss, have fallen to this point, but who is their master and how powerful is it?

In the God Realm, the Bright Angels claim to be the Protoss, while the Villies are called the descendants of the Protoss.There is no connection between the two, so what kind of people are the real protoss, are they human or beast, and what kind of race they are.

"But you!"

"Okay, you go down first. If you have time, you will consider saving your clansmen, but I won't take the risk if I don't have enough benefits." Yang Wenlong knows that there are many hidden powerhouses in the Freedom Continent, maybe like the two of Lily. There are many people who have a brother.So the God of Liberty is the weakest of the four great gods there, but the strong one who lives with him on the same continent is not simple.

"My lord, I still have a secret, but this secret was told by my ancestors by chance. But..." The old man looked at Dong Ling and the others again, and it seemed that his secret was not trivial.

"As I said, they are all mine. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"No, this secret cannot be known to too many people."

"Really? Then why are you telling me?"

"Because you have a special bloodline."

"Hehe, well, Dong Ling, you guys go outside first and wait."

"Okay!" Dongling, Lily, and Snow Lotus left one after another, leaving only Xiaofeng. Seeing that the old man still had scruples, Xiaofeng said angrily, "I am him, and he is me! We are one. Hmph!" said It simply turned into a red light and entered Yang Wenlong's body.

"Hehe, tell me, what's the secret?"

"About the protoss, that is, the master we once enshrined."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"Actually, the Protoss did not disappear, but collectively migrated to another dimension. But I don't know where it is. I heard from my ancestors that the Protoss is immortal, but when they met the Creator God to clean up the world, they didn't want to be with them. When the Chuangshi gods clashed, they collectively moved to a higher-level space, and it is said that even the Chuangshi gods could not go to that place."

"Twelve layers of space?" The news Yang Wenlong heard was too powerful. Isn't the place where the Creator God can't go, isn't the No.12 layer of space? The space that Kunpeng and him can't pass through together, why can the gods go there.Does this mean that anyone in the Protoss is stronger than the Creator God.But wasn’t this world created by the God of Creation?Could it be that this Creator God is not the God who created this world, but an image spokesperson sent by the real Creator God?

One thought, one suspense rose from his heart. It seemed that this world was not as simple as he thought.The information I get is different every time, and I can only understand what kind of level the news I get is more authentic.

"My lord, what is the twelve layers of space?"

"It's nothing, well, I get it, I will find a way to rescue the people of your Villie family, the most important thing is to find your second ancestor, this old thing shouldn't have died in the space crack." Yang Wenlong muttered depressingly.

"My lord, the Second Patriarch will not die unless he meets someone strong enough to swallow his blood."

"Really? But your Great Patriarch is dead, do you know?"

"Impossible, what agreement did the Great Patriarch have with the Dragon God back then, how could he die."

"Hehe, I didn't lie to you. He is indeed dead, but he really has an agreement with the Dragon God, that is, let your Weilie family let the Dragon God reappear." Yang Wenlong was very conflicted at this time. Why did he help the Dragon God, why did he create his own set of Nine Transformations of the Dragon, and what secrets exist in the middle.Moreover, the old man Wei Lie, who was not easy to die, really died, and he was the ghost who saw him with his own eyes.

"Ah!" The old man was a little puzzled, why did this man conclude that the ancestor was dead.

"Okay, I'll ask Winter Spirit to arrange a resting place for you, and I'll find you when I have a good plan."

"Okay, my lord, you have to hurry up, I am afraid that the God of Liberty will really attack my people."

"Well, let's go!" After making arrangements for the old man of the Weilie family, everyone in the ring space came out.However, the Dark Temple is dangerous, they can't stay here, they can only go to the Fire Continent to develop first.Relatively speaking, it is much safer there, because Liberty God and the others are here for Yang Wenlong, and they will not launch wars against other continents for the time being.

After arranging everything, Yang Wenlong came to the ring space and found Kunpeng to discuss with him about the Protoss and the twelve-layer space.

"Brother Wenlong, are the Protoss really that powerful? In fact, Chuangshishen and I once broke through the black hole in the twelfth layer of space, but the space ions inside are too strong for us to pass through. Why can the Protoss pass through?" , Are they stronger than the Creator God?"

"I don't think the Chuangshi God is the one who really created this world. I think he may be a follower of the real Chuangshi God, or a practitioner who is stronger than anyone else. The Chuangshi God is given by him. A powerful title for himself. Otherwise, how could he not be able to go to the world he created?" Yang Wenlong expressed his guess.Kunpeng also fell into thinking. Over the years, he had many doubts, but he had no chance to find out.

(End of this chapter)