Chapter 752 The Lord Arrives

"Thank you very much, Master Jiang." Ye Fan nodded, "I will make the little lion understand human speech as soon as possible."

"Then yours is more urgent." Jiang Wuyin nodded, looking at Sakuragi beside him.

"Have you been walking around the Sword Pavilion recently? Are you drawing a map of the Sword Pavilion?"

"Ah?" Sakuragi was a little panicked, "No, I didn't."

Having seen Jiang Wuyin's methods, Sakuragi was also afraid at this time.

In the Sword Pavilion, this guy is probably more powerful than the half-emperor.

"It doesn't matter if you draw it." Jiang Wuyin didn't delve into it, and said casually: "As long as I am guarding the Sword Pavilion, no one can do anything here."

"The senior is strong enough, and the Sword Pavilion is safe enough." Ye Fan bowed: "We don't intend to do anything, just some guarantees."

"You still have ambitions." Jiang Wuyin pointed out Ye Fan's thoughts: "But now, the ambitions have been stopped."

"I would rather cooperate with Master Jiang." Ye Fan replied without saying much.

He was a little embarrassed when his ambition was exposed.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Jiang Wuyin nodded to the two of them, and soon left in style, leaving Ye Fan and Sakuragi looking at each other in bewilderment.

"This Jiang Wuyin is too powerful." Sakuragi couldn't help but complain: "We underestimated him."

"We underestimated the thousands of years of inheritance of Jian Pavilion." Ye Fan nodded: "But it's good this way, at least it proves that our trip was not in vain."

"If we really break into Jian Pavilion with the previous strong attack, I don't know how much damage we will suffer."

"Indeed." Sakuragi nodded in agreement, and soon, he became a little excited: "For such a powerful person, the things on his body must not be ordinary things, right?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Ye Fan suddenly became alert: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing." Sakuragi replied, scratching his head.

"I don't believe it." Ye Fan saw through Sakuragi: "Speak! Tell the truth!"

"Ah, this..." Sakuragi was a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he took out an inexplicable bracelet: "Look at this..."

"Fuck you." At a glance, Ye Fan saw that it was the bracelet on Jiang Wuyin's hand, and quickly held Sakuragi down, "What time is it, you are still thieving! That fucking sword pierced your heart, and you are still busy stealing things!"

"Aren't you afraid that Jiang Wuyin will chop you down, right!"

"The bigger the wind and waves, the more fish..."

"Shut up!! Hurry up and return the things!!!"

...

Deep in the palace, the queen stood here. In front of her, there was a densely packed large area of ​​crystals. Those crystals were all diamond-shaped and very beautiful.

"Sword!"

"It's a sword!"

In the dark palace, at a certain moment, two panicked shouts rang out, followed by the sound of crystals breaking.

Snap, snap.

"Sword..." The terrified shouts echoed in her ears, and the queen couldn't help but palpitate.

More than ten of the spies sent out were sniped by Ning Xiachuan, and the two who broke out were directly annihilated.

Ye Fan, Jian, she got very little information, so she couldn't connect them together, but it was clear that Ye Fan did know the Achilles' heel of the Gods.

"What should I do." Godoro died, and without the most loyal guard in the past, the queen felt a chill seeping up.

In the past years, the tolerance and restraint of the Gods allowed them to avoid most conflicts, but now, she really felt the crisis of the Gods.

Ning Xiachuan, Ye Fan, these two people, after the Gods repeatedly expressed their humility, still chose to go to war with them.

"The Gods, it seems that it is a critical time." In the dark palace, a tall figure appeared behind the queen at some point.

"You?" The queen was very familiar with this voice. Turning her head, she knelt down without any hesitation when she saw the black shadow.

"You are finally back."

"I have always been." The steady voice responded to the queen's panic.

"They can't do anything."

"With you here, the Gods are indestructible." This tall figure made the queen more confident, and her voice was full of confidence, "Lord, we need your blessing."

"Yes." The man called Lord by the queen just nodded. He didn't look at the queen kneeling on the ground. He looked at the broken crystals in the crystal table and was a little dissatisfied:

"My great creation was killed by the human race."

"It was Ye Fan, a man named Ye Fan, who found a way to completely kill the Gods." The queen hurriedly replied: "And Ning Xiachuan, although he didn't really kill our people, he stopped us from going inland, and wanted to rob our Central Region."

"They?" The Lord seemed to have an impression of Ning Xiachuan and Ye Fan: "Ning Xiachuan, is he the one who has the fantasy beast species?"

"Yes, his fantasy beast species is called Huan, which is extremely powerful and may be able to fight against the power of transcendence." The queen replied.

"What a disgusting human race, and the same goes for Ye Fan. I hate them." The Lord shook his head: "There are too many people I hate in this starry sky."

"Will the Lord take action to eliminate them?" The queen was still kneeling, her head buried low, as humble as an ant.

"I hope you can do it for me." The Lord looked at the queen, and his gaze made the queen panic.

"I'm sorry, Lord, we failed your expectations."

As she spoke, the queen kept kowtowing.

"You know, I hate the cowardice of the human race." The Lord just looked at the queen coldly, "You should be a fearless race."

"Humility is not a synonym for cowardice."

The Lord did not speak, but just looked at the Queen, as if he was making a decision.

The Queen knelt, her body trembling uncontrollably, the wound on her face bleeding. Logically, she had an unparalleled ability to recover, and that kind of wound could be healed in a breath, but now it seemed to be ineffective because of fear.

"Your weakness is the source of your current predicament." Time passed, the Lord spoke, stretched out his hand, and a potion bottle emitting colorful light was in his palm.

"Transform a perfect warrior and let him be the new leader."

"I." The Lord's intention was undoubtedly to deprive the Queen of her identity, and the Queen also understood it. Looking at the potion bottle, she said with difficulty: "Lord, I can..."

"You are too weak, and you only bring weakness to the God Clan." The Lord made a judgment.

"The new king will lead you to greatness. He will be a leader full of courage and ambition. Under his leadership, the Protoss will become as hard as steel."

"Are we going to war with the human race?" The queen was still unwilling: "We have been hiding for so long... Just give us a little more time, and we will have enough strength."

"This chaos will not last for many years. You are growing too slowly. I don't want to wait any longer." The Lord refused and pushed the potion bottle in his hand to the queen.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

The potion bottle was right in front of her. The queen was obviously struggling, but facing the Lord, her submission in her heart made her tremble.

She didn't dare to resist. The Lord's suppression of her was not the strength of her strength, but the obedience that penetrated her blood and bones.

They are a perfect race, but perfection also has flaws. When facing a more perfect existence, they become powerless and weak.

"I know."

After a moment of silence, the queen finally just took the potion bottle and lowered her head.

"Lord, I will convey your will to the entire God Clan."

"Yes." The Lord nodded, turned around, and then disappeared in the dark hall.

"This is the last time."

"Don't let me down again."