Chapter 635 God Clan Death, Well-Deserved Reputation

In an instant, the space in this area was covered by a kind of gray gas, and he couldn't see his fingers. Not to mention the sunlight, even the light of the Wing God Envoy could barely let him see his hands and feet.

"This is... the domain?" The foreign god envoy's face remained unchanged, but a trace of fear appeared in his heart.

He could feel that after the emergence of this field, his strength had dropped by 30%, and he could barely reach the level of a large galaxy-level powerhouse, but compared to before, his strength had dropped a lot.

Only one line away, he will fall to the ninth level of the small galaxy.

Not only that, the gas in the domain seemed to be constantly trying to corrode him, and the light around him was barely resisting it.

"Mother planet, why do humans know our weaknesses?" Lavis, the envoy of the Wing Race, said in a respectful tone.

"It's not human beings who shot, but Protoss." A gentle voice sounded in his mind, which was the consciousness of the home planet of the Wing Clan.

A sliver of consciousness of the Wing Clan's home planet is hidden in the brain of the Wing Clan God Envoy, which brings him enormous power, but it does not directly occupy the body of the Wing Clan God Envoy, but allows him to use this power himself.

Perhaps it is already the limit to exploit the loopholes in the space channel in this way. Once its own consciousness directly controls the power of the Winged God Envoy, no one knows what the consequences will be.

"Protoss?"

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the Wing God Envoy. He seemed to have never thought that a god race would appear on this planet dominated by humans.

The Shenzu is the enemy of the Yizu. Once the Shenzu almost defeated the Yizu. In the end, the Yizu barely resisted the attack of the Yizu. He is very young, and this incident has only been heard.

But he knows one thing, the Protoss is very strong!

But soon, his face returned to calm. With the help of his home planet, he would kill even the Protoss on the spot.

The Winged God Envoy remained motionless, while Les, who was hidden in the gray gas not far away, observed secretly.

"Well, the strength has indeed decreased, but it still seems to be stronger than me, so it's not easy to fight this time." Rice was a little worried.

The level between the small galaxy and the big galaxy is simply a world of difference. Even a strong man who has just stepped into the big galaxy level can completely abuse the strong man of the ninth-level peak of the small galaxy. The two are not at the same level at all.

Even Rice can only barely stay alive, and wanting to defeat the opponent is almost a dream.

Because Su Chen marked Rice as one of his own, he would not be affected by the destruction of all directions, and could freely enter and exit this range, so he could observe the enemy so easily.

"Such a powerful weapon, I didn't expect it to be mastered by humans on a remote planet. Even among high-level humans, civilizations with this level of civilization are rare." Rice sighed.

In the past, he acted recklessly in the human star field, destroying countless civilizations, and the weapons of those civilizations were simply tickling for him. Even the ultimate weapon that claimed to be able to destroy a planet had no effect on him.

If the humans hadn't sent a strong man to beat him almost out of his wits, it is estimated that his current childhood is still very chic.

There is one thing to say, the civilizations that Rice destroyed at the beginning took at least tens of thousands of years to reach that point, but how long has it been for the civilization of the earth?

Excluding the so-called ancient history in the past, there are only a few hundred years in total. Rice has never heard of such a development in hundreds of years.

With the level of earth civilization, other civilizations need at least ten thousand years to develop. If there is any accident in the middle, it may not even be able to develop.

The development of civilization does not happen overnight, and the technology tree may grow crooked in the middle, and go in other directions.

The Protoss can be regarded as a balanced development, with all kinds of technology advancing at the same time, but the spiritual technology is their leading technology, second to none, otherwise his consciousness would not be so strong.

After sighing with emotion, Rice was thinking about how to deal with this envoy of the Winged Clan.

However, before he could make a move, the Winged God Envoy seemed to have discovered his existence, and a beam of light appeared from his hand, directly attacking where Rice was.

"He saw me?" Les was startled, his body blurred, the light beam penetrated his body and disappeared, and then his body returned to normal.

In his domain, he can blur his body at any time to avoid the enemy's attack. Of course, the blurring time is not long, otherwise he will be invincible.

This is Rice's domain, Death's domain!

Known as the god of death, Rice's ability is not blown out, but piled up from the corpses of enemies.

Rice is not a person who likes to be passive. Now that the enemy has discovered him, let's start fighting.

Suddenly, a huge sickle appeared in his hand, he grinned, and his body disappeared into the gray gas.

In the next second, his figure appeared behind the envoy of the Wing Clan, and the scythe ruthlessly began to harvest the lives of the enemies.

The Winged God Envoy didn't seem to notice Rice's appearance, and by the time he found out, it was already too late.

Pooh!

The scythe sliced ​​across the throat of the Winged God Envoy, and blood spurted out. The scene was very spectacular.

Su Chen, who watched this scene through the screen, was surprised: "Les is so powerful?"

"The Death God of the Protoss is well-deserved. No wonder the mother planet of the Wing Clan mentioned him emphatically." The Heart Demon Clan sighed.

Just when they thought that the Wing Clan God Envoy died just like that, the blood spurting suddenly stopped. The wound on the Wing Clan God Envoy's throat was healing rapidly, and his body was shining brightly.

"It's not dead?" Su Chen asked in surprise.

"The self-healing ability of the Wing Clan has always been very strong, and it can't be seen when it is weak, but every god envoy above the galaxy level has a terrifyingly powerful self-healing ability. They rely on this abnormal self-healing ability to fight Like a lunatic when he was young, he was not afraid of death at all," said the Heart Demon Clan.

Su Chen saw it, but Les was not surprised. After all, he had also fought against the Wing Clan God Envoy, and the Wing Clan's self-healing ability left a deep impression on him.

His attack just now was not intended to be a one-hit kill, it was just a temptation.

"Hey, the death breath of my God of Death is not so pleasant." Les let out a sinister laugh.

In the next second, a wriggling gray aura appeared at the wound that was healing, and blood appeared again. The healing ability and the death aura began a tug-of-war, causing fluctuations to appear on the face of the Winged God Envoy.

"The death god of the protoss, Les?" the Yi clan god said in a childish tone.

"You actually know my name?" Les shouted arrogantly.

"The death breath of the god of death, known as the nemesis of the wing clan, has been listed as a key concern by the mother planet, so I naturally know."

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I would be followed by the Yi clan's mother planet. It's really an honor. I don't know how the Yi clan's mother planet paid attention to me. Is it Weibo or WeChat?"

puff!

Hearing this, Su Chen squirted out a mouthful of tea.