Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3106 The Spoils Of The Protoss
Mia excitedly told what happened just now, and compared it with Wu Song and Yan Qing.

It made Song Yuchan look like a god descending to earth, and even gods could be easily killed.

Wu Song and Yan Qing knew the danger inside, once the protoss had a magic weapon to guard themselves.

It was very difficult for Song Yuchan to launch a second attack, let alone protect herself with Jiufeng Zhenyu.

She was betting on her life, on the strength of that heart.

The two glared at her at the same time, scaring Song Yuchan into changing the subject again and again, "By the way, senior brother, what did you find out outside? Who is causing trouble outside?"

Yan Qing said, "What is certain now is that someone deliberately provoked a war between the mountain people and the empire. They stole the blood demon eyes of the mountain people, and then used some methods of the mountain people to deal with the empire. Now the two sides are fighting each other. It seems that A war is inevitable."

"Could it be that the dark monarch sent someone to do this?"

Song Yuchan raised her eyebrows, and asked Daisy, "Saint, have you heard about the Dark Lord?"

Daisy nodded and said, "I've heard a little bit about it. It is said that this dark lord is the protoss who was exiled. They have resentment and gathered a group of experts to fight against the protoss."

"so?"

Song Yuchan's eyes suddenly brightened and said, "Then do you know about the source of life?"

Daisy stared in surprise, "You even know this?"

Song Yuchan said, "A little bit."

Daisy said sternly, "I don't know much, but I heard that the source of life is the divine liquid that breeds the green lotus of creation. Ordinary people can rejuvenate their youth if soaked in it. Practitioners with a physical body soaked in it can directly become a human body." God. Mental power practitioners soaked in it can directly ascend to immortality. The dark monarch and the protoss are looking for this thing. It is said that it appeared once 300 years ago. The masters of the empire moved together. Then they all disappeared and no one returned. Everyone said , They found the source of life and directly entered the realm of the gods."

"source of life!"

Song Yuchan was excited when she heard this, "This is the opportunity that master asked me to find, right?"

She wondered, "Master said that chance is on this mountain. Could it be that the source of life is on the mountain?"

She thought of the Divine Cultivators who came here yesterday, and secretly wondered if those Divine Cultivators also came to find the source of life?
The Seventh Princess and Daisy sighed softly, "Saint, the group of masters who disappeared 300 years ago did not enter the domain of the gods. Except for the God of War in our Elven Valley, all of these people have served the Dark Lord, and now they are all serving him. This time I'm afraid it's what these people did."

Daisy looked at Song Yuchan in surprise.

Song Yuchan nodded and said, "That's true. They fought against us in the Elf Valley, and they are all first-class masters."

Daisy said dejectedly, "It's over now, the empire will definitely face a big crisis. At that time, I don't know how many people will die."

Song Yuchan didn't even understand the problems of Shenzhou herself, and she was not in the mood to be the hero of the empire.

She thought about the source of life, and asked Daisy, "I heard that your empire is facing a crisis of stardust falling every year, but is it true?"

Daisy nodded and said, "That's true, but you don't have to worry about these problems in areas where the sun shines. Stardust falls in different regions. It seems that the capital of the empire has not experienced stardust fall for hundreds of years."

"Is that so?"

Song Yuchan thought for a while, the stardust in the sky seems to be clouds, not static.

Sometimes it drifts to this place, sometimes it drifts to that place.

Once it becomes rich, it will land and destroy the world.

At that time, all human races will enter the underground life.

These beings are looking for cracks in the dark to survive, and now the places where life can gather are mostly places where the stardust is weak.

Some decades, centuries, or even millennia will not experience the destruction of stardust falling.

She was a little curious, where did these stardust come from?
Is there really a hole in the sky?

No other places are leaked, only here is leaked.

Could it be that the source of life also leaked from this hole?
"Don't think about it now, this bad master, don't just give me the opportunity directly!"

She turned her head for a long time, shaking her head with some headaches.

After replenishing the breath on his body, he squatted on the ground and picked up Feng Wuhen's Na Ring.

After all, it was the ring of the son of the God Race, and the space stone inlaid on it was one centimeter in size.

The size and quality of this space stone determine the size and quality of Najie space.

Inside, there are usually magic circles or spiritual imprints laid by the master.

Song Yuchan didn't rush to check the contents inside.

She and Yan Qing blinked their big eyes, shook the ring in their hands and said, "Brother, it's up to you!"

Yan Qing nodded with a smile, took out the formation flag refined in Yanshan, found an open space in the main hall and set up a circle of formations.

This formation is specially used to open the ring, which can prevent the magic circle inside from backlashing.

He put the ring into it, folded a paper man with a yellow charm and placed it in front of the ring.

He waved the command flag at the paper figurine, and the paper figurine immediately entered the ring and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Stack paper for adults.

Prompted by array.

Seeing these miraculous Chinese spells, Daisy and the others opened their mouths one by one.

Mia attached more importance to Yan Qing, and looked at Yan Qing with a nympho, her eyes were shining brightly.

Sure enough, there is a spiritual imprint left by Feng Wuhen in this Naring, but since Feng Wuhen is dead, this spiritual imprint has become a dead thing.

After the paper man entered the ring, his spiritual imprint was only a passive counterattack.

Yan Qing took the opportunity to stimulate the formation, and with the power of the formation, the paper man was driven to die with Feng Wuhen's spiritual power in the ring.

With a bang, after the paper figurine exploded in the ring, the yellow flag formations outside all trembled suddenly, and a burst of flying dust was rolled up outside.

Seeing this, Song Yuchan happily went over and said, "Are you all right?"

Yan Qing nodded, collected the formation flag, and gave her the ring.

She anxiously probed into the spiritual power to enter the ring, searching for her own spoils.

There are quite a lot of things in it, and this Feng Wuhen seems to be a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The things inside the ring were neatly arranged, and they were all placed on shelves made of exquisite solid wood.

There are rows of books, boxes of rings, altars of wine, and some small items that are usually used.

There are no medicinal materials or elixir in it, only a sealed bottle of unknown liquid.

These liquids come in different colors and are marked with a label.

What level one, level two, level three, level four, the highest level is only level five, I don't know what it is.

On the shelf, there was a metal wing that caught Song Yuchan's attention.

She took it out, and the wings were silvery white, full of metallic texture.

It is more than a meter long and has wearable areas on it that allow the arms to be slipped inside.

Song Yuchan looked at Yan Qing, and smirked at him, "Brother, try wearing this!"

"Well, you think of your senior brother when there are dangerous things?"

Yan Qing gave her a white look with a smile, and stretched out her hand.

Song Yuchan smiled and put it on for him, asking him to test the power of this thing first.

After Yan Qing's arms pierced through the silver wings, a ray of light flashed on the metal above, and suddenly extended to the front, enveloping Yan Qing's body inside.

The magic patterns on it lit up, and immediately submerged into Yan Qing's divine sea.

Yan Qing comprehended in surprise, Shenhai moved.

The wings vibrated suddenly, and he disappeared in place, and then disappeared without a trace.

When everyone was curious, they only heard a bang from the hall above their heads.

Yan Qing screamed in pain, and slammed into the top of the hall heavily, shaking the entire hall.

(End of this chapter)