God Prohibitions

"How are you preparing?" Robben set up a pergola and looked at the edge of the Cao Desert in the dark night. The hunting wind blew by, and his clothes were blown up. The heat of so many days seemed to disappear at this moment. Robben had an unspeakable joy in his heart.

"Everything is ready, the conditions seem to be unexpectedly good." Nalan replied softly beside Robben.

Robben breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey... God finally let us go. If there is no more wind, I think we might really be trapped in this desert."

Nalan asked with some doubts in his eyes: "Master, can we really go out like this? According to the information of the elves, there seems to be a considerable number of beast warriors gathered on the edge of the desert, and... ···There seems to be a god-general-level protoss!"

"Ah, yes! I was aware of this at the time, but it doesn't matter, it's just a low-level **** general." Robben smiled nonchalantly.

Nalan was speechless for a while, what is called a low-level **** general, a **** general can easily squeeze a large witch to death, if that **** general jumped out, there might not be many witches survived.

"Hey..." Robben grinned at Nalan, "Don't worry, I know that God will threaten us very seriously, but as far as the current situation is concerned, he is obviously a little scrupulous. He doesn't want to confront us head-on, so after waiting for so long outside, he will never attack us."

"But...but if we act..."

"Ah...Yes, that's not necessarily true, but I think at this time, he has absolutely no spare energy to come and fight with us..." Robben looked at the distance between his eyebrows, full of joy. "Naran, in any world, except for a few superpowers who have the power to destroy the world, other people are always unable to resist the huge natural forces in the entire world. They can't let the sky rain, and they can't make a big earthquake. Let's not let the ocean roar, but the infinite natural forces are doing these things all the time!"

Nalan's expression was still a little hesitant, "But how powerful is an attack like ours, master? If it can't effectively kill the opponent..."

Robben thought for a while and shook his head and said, "I don't know this. We can say that this time is a coincidence. As for how powerful this world will show, I can't say for sure, but I think... at least enough for our safety. Left this place."

"Really?" Nalan asked in a low voice, then immediately closed his mouth, "Sorry master, I shouldn't have asked..."

Robben smiled and waved his hand directly. "Forget it, forget it, this is not something you shouldn't ask, there is a worry on his face but he doesn't say it, this is something you shouldn't do, ha... ··I’m really happy if you can ask this."

Nalan's face was slightly embarrassed, and he lowered his head slightly and said: "Master, if there is nothing wrong here, then I will go back to see the situation of the witches.

"Well, go... Tell the witches to do their best. This time victory or defeat determines our life and death. Don't be careless."

"Yes!"

Far away in the desert, Rice and Lane had already begun to retreat quickly with their troops.

"Ryan, don't we flee when we say this, and I'm afraid we will be punished severely by that time!" Les shouted, and the wind stubbornly blew his voice in all directions.

Ryan's face was gloomy, and he also shouted: "Let's wait until those guys have their lives to punish us! I think we have saved countless soldiers' lives but it is a great achievement!"

Looking back at the ground, Ryan shouted: "Those desert black scorpions have retreated! Let's go! Tell the human soldiers to hurry up!"

"Ryan, what do you feel, what's the matter with this wind!?"

When the words were finished, the voice in the violent wind suddenly changed, Les's face changed slightly, suddenly turned his head, and said in surprise: "What sound!?"

In the direction of the desert, there was suddenly an extremely dull sound, like a clear and gradually increasing sound coming from a distance from deep underground.

"Sound of water?" Les's face was very strange.

Ryan seemed to realize something, "No... There won't be water in the desert... There is only sand."

"sand!?"

Ryan flicked the reins of the horse, and the horse ran a little faster. "From dusk, the sky is gradually dissatisfied with the clouds, and now..." Ryan stretched out his hand and wiped it on his armor, leaving behind the armor. A clear trace, I don't know when a thin layer of dust fell on it.

"It's a giant sandstorm!" Ryan's expression was extremely solemn.

"Sandstorm... Then what shall we run? Sandstorm..."

Ryan interrupted Les's words directly, "Do you think that this is a natural formation? Those elves and witches will not wait in the desert to be blown to pieces by this giant sandstorm! This desert should have been created by them! I don’t know how much stronger it is than the natural sandstorm in the desert! You stay here only if you are stirred into meat by the sandstorm!"

The wind screamed, and the blown sand in the desert hit the face like iron filings. The gods on the edge of the desert have now begun to feel extremely uneasy. The soldiers are hiding in camps or behind shields, and they dare not show up. Many soldiers have been injured by sand.

"Crack!" Amidst a loud noise, the banner of the Chinese Army of the Shenting Army groaned in pain, and then crashed to pieces, and fell heavily to the ground, and the soldiers' faces became even paler.

From time to time, camp tents were overturned, and the military facilities in the camp were moaning in pain. The violent sand was scratching like fine knives, making a frightening noise, mixed with the screams of many soldiers. At this time, as long as you show your head a little bit, wounds will appear on the body as if being attacked by the enemy. It even seems that some soldiers have been blown into the sky. The violent wind entrained the blade-like sand makes everyone at risk.

And what scared everyone was the sudden gust of wind blowing in the desert from just now, but now there was a fierce roar, as if the sky was falling apart, and it seemed to be constantly approaching.

"My lord, this wind is a bit unusual."

Before the big tent of the army of the gods, the **** general was frowning and looking at the dark night in the desert. There were two protoss warriors beside him, all of whom were shining with a faint golden light and howling winds. It has no influence on them.

"Does this happen often here?" God will ask.

"My lord, I have just asked about it. Some local soldiers said that sandstorms are common in this desert, but they don't seem to be that big."

"Scale..." The **** looked at the direction of the desert with some suspicion, "This scale does seem to be a little larger. But in this case, I am afraid that the Caton army in the desert will be buried under the yellow sand, called magic. The division forces will quickly strengthen their defenses, and all the troops will remain on combat alert, just in case."

"Yes, my lord!"

Suddenly remembering something, the **** general asked again: "Are those scorpions already running away?"

"Yes, my lord, all the scorpions escaped when the wind started to appear."

"Huh... Reptile! Where are the casualties of the army?"

The protoss warrior, who has been answering the questions of the gods, stiffened a little bit. "The number of hesitant scorpions is large, and suddenly, the casualties of human soldiers are relatively serious. The statistics have not yet been completed. ·The sandstorm will not continue until after this sandstorm."

"Well, okay! Try to be as fast as possible. I don't like procrastination."

"I'm so sorry, my lord!"

The **** nodded with satisfaction. "For now, after this sandstorm is over, we will enter the desert to see the situation. Maybe the witch and Robben will run away immediately after the Caton army is almost dead. We can't Just let them go so easily."

"understand."

Turning around, I was about to go back and continue to sleep a good night, but a roar of ghosts and wolves suddenly came from the desert behind, but the footsteps of the **** general were immediately stopped.

Turning around fiercely, the **** opened his eyes wide, "What sound!?"

The two protoss warriors were also full of stunned faces, looking at the direction of the desert, their faces were blank, "At this time...is there any monsters in the desert infested?"

While in doubt, the eyes of the two Protoss warriors immediately enlarged, and their mouths opened in surprise, "This..."

Just listen to the roar of countless strange beasts in the desert. Suddenly awe-inspiring killing amidst the sound of the wind, and in the dark night, with almost no light, the darkness in the direction of the desert is being rapidly In the blink of an eye, a yellow curtain like a huge wave is rising rapidly from the ground, and the blink of an eye has already obscured a large area of ​​the dark night sky.

"My lord! This is magic!!" The two Protoss warriors exclaimed!

The god's face gradually became cold... "So that's how it is...Is that the **** witches pounded by the ghosts?"

All the soldiers are completely at a loss now. The desert was originally dark, but now a yellow object tens of meters high has risen from the ground. Needless to say, it is sand in the desert, but any sandstorm. I have never heard of one that can roll up the sand in the desert so concentratedly...

The wind is becoming stronger rapidly, the sand in the wind is already like a blade, and the rumbling noise in the desert seems to be high speed everyone, the sand sea has already hit like a huge wave! !

"Activate all magical defenses, and the magician forces will immediately attack indiscriminately ahead!" Looking at the fuzzy sand wall that has just risen in the desert and is still gradually rising, the **** will issue orders loudly, and then point his back. The two Protoss warriors said, "You two immediately go to the left and right wings to preside over the defense. You must not let those witches succeed!"

"Yes, my lord!" The two protoss warriors agreed immediately and left in a hurry.

Looking at the behemoth approaching in front of him, the gods showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, "A mere witch has learned bluffing from humans. What use is this thing?"

His feet trembled, and the gods had already flown into the sky, and the wide red cloak fluttered behind him between the roaring winds. The gods looked at the front with enjoyment of his clothes, and said to himself: "Before I came this time, I knew it was a big fuss. , Before the war started, it came directly to the gods. This kind of thing has never happened before, ah... These times are really boring. It's better to have a discussion with those old opponents in the gods. Here... ...Only these boring witches."

Slowly, the **** general drew out his long sword, and your leisurely expression became a little serious. "But even the witch, as a warrior of the Protoss, must crush all your souls mercilessly!"

The faint golden light flowed slowly on the **** general's body, becoming stronger and gradually the halo began to become dazzling.

"You will regret having come to this continent!"

With a violent drink, the **** shook the golden light on his body quickly, and the long sword in his hand slashed fiercely from top to bottom, and a golden light sprang out of the sword. Seeing the wind in mid-air, it grows and instantly turns into dozens. Mi's huge sword energy slammed straight into the surging sand wall.

The sand wall surging toward the edge of the desert like a huge wave in the night was directly hit by the sword energy, and suddenly it seemed like a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and hit the top of the sand wall surging violently, reaching a height of forty to fifty meters. The huge sand wave was cut by a huge gap, but...

In less than a few seconds, this huge gap was quickly filled with the surging yellow sand around it, and the sand wall continued to rush towards the edge of the desert with an irresistible force.

"Huh?" God's face suddenly changed, "There is no trace of magic!?"

It was originally expected that this sword should split the magic that the witches had put on the sand wall and directly defeat the huge sand wall, but the result did not seem to be the case.

The **** general was awe-inspiring, and quickly glanced at the surrounding situation. There was no gap in the desert where he could see, and there was a high sand wave rushing towards the edge of the desert with a loud noise. This is impossible. It's a natural phenomenon, but...

As soon as the sword's edge turned, the golden light on the body surged again. In the night, the rays of light gathered from the void and gathered on the sword of the **** general. Between a long drink, the sword's edge pierced directly. After coming out, the tip of the sword of the **** general spit out a little star, piercing straight into the sand wall.

The starburst pierced into the darkness of the void, and suddenly a series of purple flashes exploded, and that little starburst was also consumed in the purple light.

The **** general smiled, "Sure enough, there are still traces of magic, these **** witches will do these useless tricks! Today I will make an exception to let my sword gradually stain some of your filthy blood!"

Before the words were over, the gods’ eyes flashed coldly, and the man rushed up like a golden shooting star against the frantically roaring sandstorm in the desert, and the long sword in his hand seemed like the sun began to glow with dazzling light.

"Get out of here!" The **** general roared, Jian Liang in his hand had lost its original form, like a violent flash, stabs fiercely towards the sandstorm ahead.

As soon as the sword of the **** general touched the desert, a series of purple rays of light burst again, and after arcing around the sword of the **** general, it was quickly defeated by the light blooming on the sword.

The golden sword penetrated into the fierce sandstorm like a drill. The sandstorm roared, and the sand waves below still made a rumbling noise. Neither of them was stopped by the attack of the gods. At an extremely fast speed, it rushed towards the Shentian army that was already close at hand.

"What is this?" The face of the gods suddenly changed, feeling the endless resistance from the sword, long and thick, the violent wind carrier all over the dense sand and dust tearing his body, bringing it to himself The pressure is much more than expected...

The light on the blade was still shining, but it was no longer able to move forward. The range was retreated by the fierce wind in the sandstorm, and the burst of purple light had been continuously consuming myself. The power of this purple light seems to have a tendency to strengthen now, and he is suppressed step by step backward.

"Witch!!!" The **** will roar wildly. As a high-level protoss warrior, but now being forced to step back by the witch, the feeling of humiliation in his heart almost made the **** general mad.

Accompanied by a huge roar, a group of golden light exploded from the **** general, and the roaring wind and hissing dust were blown to pieces in an instant, and the **** would suddenly surrounding the space within a radius of tens of meters. Quieted down.

Two dazzling golden wings spread out from behind the **** general. Under the dark night, the figure of the **** general looked particularly conspicuous.

"Break it for me!!" The **** will spread the wings of golden light all over his body, and the strands of golden light even flowed slowly around him ten meters away from his body.

In a long roar, the **** general and his sword turned into a golden beam of light and fell from the sky, slashing straight on the surging sand waves. The sand waves were easily cut like butter. The **** general was almost In an instant, he fell into the desert from mid-air, smashed heavily into the sand, leaving a shining arc of light in the sky, like a giant sword slashing forward fiercely.

Incalculable purple flashes rushed out of the sandstorm, forming a net of light before the huge shining arc. In a heavy roar, the two forces rushed towards each other with full force, and the violent energy impacted and The air current stirred the surrounding sand and waves up and down like boiling water.

As the two forces quickly approached and fought, a loud noise crushed the sandstorm in the night sky, and the roar spread throughout the desert. A huge fire burst in mid-air, and the intense light illuminated everything around. , The huge sand wave hidden in the darkness also showed a hideous face, but it was being blown out of shape by the strong explosive force...

The violent impact at this moment was completely beyond anyone's imagination. The sand waves within tens of kilometers around were swept away. The tons of yellow sand was blown to pieces by the violent force and flew in different directions. ·A large part of it is the sacred army on the edge of the desert like countless bullets.

The soldiers who were knocked to the ground by the powerful explosion had not had time to regain their shields, and they had been beaten into a sieve by the sudden, bullet-powered sand.

All the magical defenses of the surrounding barracks collapsed for a while, and all the exposed things were instantly rubbed into pieces by the dense rainy sand, and there were countless deaths and injuries among human soldiers.

In the fierce impact and the dazzling firelight, a small golden light rushed over from the ground, but when you look carefully, the **** will be bounced out by the powerful explosion impact, a pair of light wings protect him. Before, the golden light of the whole body struck by the rain of needles of sand constantly flickered.

After being rushed far away, he finally stopped. The **** will spread out the light wings, his face has become extremely ugly. It is just a moment ago, the light on his body has dimmed a lot, especially the light wings just used for defense. , A pair of combat boots were also bubbling with blue smoke, faintly reddened, but the sand that drew on the way from the center of the explosion actually made the armor strengthened by magic unbearable...

The sand rain in all directions lasted only a short moment, but the destructive power of this moment was horribly powerful. There were almost no living mouths in the area that was hit, and there was no large piece of integrity at all. In the huge barracks, there was not even a wailing and screaming... Only a few beast soldiers survived... And obviously they were not easy, they were all wounded.

The smell of burning dust in the desert mixed with the smell of blood rushed into the nostrils, making people feel nauseous inexplicably.

Looking at his red boots and the army camp that was swept into the ground by the way, the **** general was furious. He didn't expect that he had acted and killed all the human soldiers around him.

However, in this violent energy collision, the fierce sandstorm and the rolled sand waves have also been completely defeated... The **** twisted the muscles on his face, "You **** things, I must kill none of you today!"

He had to rush out again with his sword, and then pull out all the enemies hidden in the darkness and kill them all. The **** general was taken aback for a moment, his gaze swiftly looked in both directions of him, and he was surprised to find that he was about tens of kilometers away. Besides, the faint yellow sand waves still exist, and now...have completely pounced on the military camp on the edge of the desert.

"No...hasn't disappeared?" The **** will be horrified. The neat posture of the sandstorm and the sand waves is obviously supported by the same magic, but he has already defeated all the magic effects on this side, and in the other The place has not been affected at all, which is totally unreasonable.

The wind is blowing again...

The **** will suddenly look back, and the pupils of his eyes shrank to the size of a needle in an instant.

Not far away, in the dark desert, the roar of gusts of wind came again, the rumbling noise accompanied by the violent tremor of the ground once again invaded my nerves...

"Also...More!?" The **** will almost yelled frantically.

Above the sky, Robben was carefully watching the situation below from a position that was not affected by the sandstorm.

"Master, that **** general...it seems something is not right." Nalan was by Robben's side, and seeing the actions of the **** general below, his face was all puzzled.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong? I think the situation is fine!" When Robben heard Nalan say this, his face was suddenly puzzled.

Nalan hesitated, and said, "The words of the **** general... is he too weak? It's just a wave of magic activated by ten thousand witches, or a full-scale attack on all the enemies on the edge of the desert. In total, he is only fighting a few thousand. It's just a witch, but she seems to have suffered some injuries after being repelled by a blow..."

Robben smiled, "Why, don't you think that thousands of witches can't fight him? It's not a big deal to gather the power of thousands of people to shake him back."

Nalan shook his head, "Master, I think... you know that the difference in power levels wants to be filled in quantity, so how much price it will cost, even those beast warriors pose a great threat to the witch, let alone It's the existence of this kind of **** general level. It can be said that if the 50,000 witches can't kill him if they are the enemy, the most is to force him back. Then I don't know how much death and injury will cost, but now..."

Robben smiled, "I understand this, but... Although the witches are not very good at this kind of natural magic, the facts are right in front of us, Nalan... Many times we think we are powerful, or others Very powerful, but... the truly powerful is always the power of this world. The so-called magic is only part of borrowing these powers. Of course, the spiritual magic of your witch is a very special one, but the spiritual power of living creatures is actually the same between heaven and earth. A kind of power, the natural mage uses the power of the elements, and your witch can control the spiritual power of many creatures, and the truth is the same."

"And..." Robben raised his eyebrows cunningly, "Many times, the power of the world is not comparable to our magic! Now there are indeed only 10,000 witches supporting each wave of attacks. But this is an attack after we induced the violent violence in the desert. If the sky is wind and the earth is sand, I think there is no natural force stronger than a big sandstorm in this place."

"Is... so powerful?" Nalan Jiang believed that his psychological knowledge of the gods of the Protoss made Nalan feel that thousands of witches would never be able to fight against such an opponent, but... the facts are indeed true. In front of you, you can't believe it. This somewhat subverts the previous understanding of the balance of power.

"Ah... Actually, I don’t really know what the result will be, but the foundation of magic is to make things out of nothing, mobilize the calm elements into usable power, and if there is such an extremely violent power, in Someone is pushing them behind with powerful magic, and these two forces are mixed together, and the power is not as simple as ten times and twenty times..."

"Although we are only responsible for urging and inducing, the real lethal force is the sandstorm itself, but the forces of both sides will become stronger in mutual promotion. The sandstorm will be urged to become stronger and stronger, and it will also provide sufficient protection. To protect the witches who cast spells, the most important thing is that it will not be broken and collapsed like magic! Unless ten gods jump out now, otherwise, if the scorpions attacked, they did not notice the abnormal movement in the desert. Now It’s too late to do anything!"

Speaking of Robben, he turned his head strangely, "Nalan, everyone is working hard, why did you get here to be lazy? Shouldn't you lead the attack below?"

Nalan was taken aback by Robben's question, and immediately said with some guilty conscience: "This...because I have been responsible for dispatching and collecting intelligence since everyone started to spread out and accumulate the natural wind power of the smile in the desert. Now... ·····Everyone has done the work at hand and spliced ​​and combined, I... completely can't get in touch with it, and I can only manage a small piece of such a large area of ​​magic, even if it is..."

"It's curiosity to come and see what the result is, right?" Robben looked at Nalan's tight face suspiciously.

"Uh...this, no, I am not..." Nalan hesitated.

"Hehe..." Robben was happy, "Just say it straight... This also shows that you are still very confident in my plan, otherwise you won't come here so at ease. Come to the show."

Nalan blushed, but fortunately he couldn't see clearly in the dark, and said uneasily: "Sorry, master..."

"There's nothing to be sorry about, you can automatically omit this in the future, ah, look! That guy seems to want to do something again!" Robben pointed to the ground and said.

The gods on the ground were already angry with blue veins bulging out, and the originally very handsome face is now full of anger and cruelty, completely missing the leisurely appearance.

The first wave of sandstorms has blown to the edge of the desert, and the sand waves that have been set off are directly raging like a tsunami on the land. The army that has not come and retreats in other places can no longer be saved. It is tens of meters high. The huge waves of sand will swallow everything up, and even the shadow of the military camp will not be left.

"Witch...I don't believe you can still get out of my palm!!"

Both wings shook, and the light of the **** general's whole body rose again, and the long sword in his one-handed flick turned into a stream of light that rushed toward the fierce sandstorm that came again.

The long sword pierced into the sandstorm, and suddenly countless purple rays of light flashed out again, and quickly entangled, but the sword of the **** general was touched, but the dazzling light on the sword left the place and quickly turned into A dazzling ball of light burst out silently, bursting out with a light even brighter than the sun.

After catching the flying back weapon, the **** guarded the transparent golden light wing in front of him to filter the dazzling light in the sky, but his eyes searched the sky gleamingly behind the light wing.

The dazzling light illuminates the violent sandstorm and the rising sand waves strangely. At that moment, it seems that the golden mist between the sky and the earth is violently turning, and behind this golden mist, the **** will finally find a trace that is not easy to detect. Purple rays.

"It's here!" With a violent shout, the **** flew up in anger, the light all over his body shone rapidly, his wings spread fiercely, and there was a long stretch of golden light flashing. During the wave, the **** would use Guangyi wrapped himself tightly and slammed into the sandstorm.

It was like a golden meteorite shining through the atmosphere of the **** general's body, pushing all the surrounding purple rays of light two meters away, fully defending against the energy barrier that broke through the sandstorm.

Nalan's face changed in the air, "He found the position of the witches!! Master...ah!" Nalan yelled, but felt her waist tighten, and the darkness in front of her seemed to be distorted quickly. Flew early.

"Master!!" Nalan couldn't help but yelled. When he recovered, he was already in a big sandstorm. The fierce wind swept through the scorching blade-like sand, and the sound hit the bodyguard. The feeling on the vindictive shield was as if he would be torn apart at any time.

"Don't be afraid, now is the time for you to protect everyone."

"Eh?" Nalan didn't understand what was going on, only felt a stream of heat rushing into his body along the hand on his waist, and the whole body involuntarily revealed a layer of purple light.

"Block him!" Nalan was awakened by Robben's soft drink, only to find that a golden ball of light was approaching quickly!

It is that **** general!

There is no time to consider the power gap, the two sides are about to collide together, and once the **** will break through the sandstorm blockade, the witches who have exposed their position will face the fate of being slaughtered side by side.

With a clear call, the light of Nalan's whole body quickly converged back. The light in his eyes rose instantly, and the three-color pupils turned into one color at this moment, and a purple halo flashed toward the **** in front of him. Swept over.

"Witch?" The **** will guard against the unimaginable amount of violent violence in the sandstorm. Just when he felt that this power was beginning to weaken and knew that he was about to break through the siege, a figure appeared in front of him, dancing wildly. The two short horns between the hair were looming, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with amazing deep light.

In an instant, the **** would feel his whole body suddenly tighten, his limbs began to stiffen slightly, and the golden light surrounding the body shrank like a leaking balloon.

"Oh... Damn..." The **** will be thunderous in his heart. In any case, he did not expect a witch to appear in the sandstorm at this time to spoil her good deeds, and the spirit of the witch was shocked. It seems too overbearing!

In the roar of hiss, God will find in disbelief that he has lost effective control of his own power for a time, the fighting spirit of the body is rapidly weakening, and even the light of his wings has dimmed.

The fierce wind whizzed in his ears, and the **** would feel a pain on his face, but the bodyguard's vindictiveness disappeared, and his body was exposed to the sandstorm. It was almost a moment of intense pain caused by tens of thousands of sharp knives scratching his body All over the body.

With a scream, the **** will be hit back directly by the sandstorm like a fiery blade. The fierce sandstorm screamed and quickly caught up, pressing the **** will all the way forward.

Soon, the sandstorm had moved far away quickly, and Nalanyu looked forward like two large searchlights with his eyes, but his mouth was also wide open, as if he couldn't believe the facts just now.

"In fact, I always think that the way your witches shine when using high-intensity magic." Robben shook his hands in front of Nalan, "Look, in the darkest night, you witches are also Never lose sight of the road."

Nalan suddenly returned to his senses and found that the hand that was wrapped around his waist just now had disappeared, but the burning sensation still remained there.

"What's the matter? There is nothing on my face. Don't keep watching me like this." Robben said helplessly to Nalan, who was really shining in his eyes.

Nalan hurriedly lowered his head slightly, his eyes dimmed rapidly, "I... I just gave that **** to..."

"Ah...you beat him back directly, hahaha...I don't know what that guy will think after suffering in the sandstorm, ah...I remember that the high protoss are all very valuable It’s such a good thing, that cloak must have been torn into pieces, the armor...it’s inevitable that countless traces have been scraped out, and I don’t know if he will be so distressed to die."

Robben said to himself there, Nalan lowered his head slightly, but he was thinking of other things with great excitement in his heart.

The situation just now is simple, but if it is investigated, there is a fact that is quite difficult to understand.

It was true that someone else lent him strength, and then he relied on this strength to repel the enemy, but... this strength shouldn't appear on the man before him.

That is not mental power, but a natal power unique to witches, just like witches can use a purple shield, it is a power unique to witches.

When the witches use spiritual magic, their eyes will emit a silver brilliance. That is the unique light of spiritual magic. It is also the case when other races use it, and only the witches will see the purple light in their eyes at this time. It is a manifestation of mobilizing its own magic power, and just now...that is not the power of spiritual magic at all, it belongs to the witch, and only a witch has a natural magic power.

And now, this kind of power will actually appear on a human being, and it is extremely powerful! At that moment, he even thought that he was going to burst his body by this force.

"Master..." Nalan couldn't help but whispered softly.

"Huh? What's the matter? Ha...are you very happy! The **** will estimate that this will be a serious injury, you can catch up and repair him now!"

Nalan shook his head, "No...I don't have that power. If I catch up, I'm afraid the owner will have to trouble me to save me."

Robben chuckled, "Forget it, let's leave here first, and we will be buried in the sand when the attack comes later!"

"Master..." For the first time, Nalan took the initiative to take Robben's arm boldly, but immediately let go of his hand cautiously.

Robben suddenly wondered "What's wrong, it's so strange today."

"Master, I...I want to be stronger!!"

"Huh?" Robben was confused.

"So! Can you... teach me some extra magic! I know that the magic the master gave us the witch is not suitable for me to practice, but... I am willing to do anything! As long as... "

"Ah...Wait for Nalan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let’s change the place first, and... don’t say it, it seems... as if you are trying to conspiracy... or else... ·····"

"Otherwise I will kill you..."

Robben suddenly felt cold and turned around quickly, "Ah...ahhaha, what are you from Fanny!"

"Hmph! I worked so hard to push the sandstorm with the witches there, and you actually bullied Nalan here, ah~~~ It is necessary to discuss this matter with Sasha. My sister always indulges you, hum!"

Robben was sweating, "Fanny...Are we not going to discuss this... after we go out."

"Huh! Of course I won't mess around regardless of occasion and time. After all, I am a high-achieving student in the School of Magic. I have a brain, know how to judge the situation, smart, and beautiful. I don't have any shortcomings except I like an unreliable man... …"

Robben only listens...

"Hmph...Forget it, I didn't come here to say this, but something went wrong on our side. Now you must go and take a look."