Saint Deluca was not so stupid that she could not see the problem in this situation. Before Li Huailin came, these Gods were normal. After Li Huailin came, these Gods all became retarded. No matter how she looked at it, this had something to do with Li Huailin. But how did he do it? Mind Control? Impossible. Li Huailin was right in front of her. Every action was done under her witness. She did not see any special movements from Li Huailin. If it was some kind of magic skill, she would have sensed it long ago. Besides, the Protoss were not that easy to control. She did not believe that a human could control so many Protoss. It was impossible. So what was going on now? Saint Deluca really could not figure it out.
She had not figured out what was going on, but the Protoss once again agreed with Li Huailin's words. Yes, a human actually dared to ask a Protoss to apologize to him. This was completely disrespectful to the Protoss. Seeing this, all the Protoss expressed their anger. Their Favorability towards Li Huailin soared again. They agreed with Li Huailin's words.
"Yes, Saint Deluca, I don't think there's a problem. This human is right. You actually changed before the battle. Why don't you apologize?"
"Yes, I also think what he said makes sense …"
The Protoss had become crazy fans. Anyway, as long as Li Huailin's words had any intention of belittling the Protoss, they would like to like him. This was also because the Protoss' Favorability was easy to increase. If other races scolded them, they might not react. But if a Protoss said something, their Favorability would soar. It really saved a lot of trouble.
"What did you do? Tell me! " Saint Deluca was too lazy to pay attention to these fans. Instead, she turned to Li Huailin. Although she did not see how it was done, it was obvious that Li Huailin did it.
"That's why I said that you were in the wrong. Why don't you switch back now, and I won't argue with you," Li Huailin said as he spread his hands.
"Die." Saint Deluca didn't want to waste any more time and was ready to attack. Anyway, if it was really Li Huailin who did it, then he could just kill the caster and the Protoss would return to normal.
Li Huailin saw a few orange lightning bolts fly out of his opponent's hands. This skill seemed a little familiar. Yes, it seemed to be the Divine Punishment skill that had killed Millet. However, it seemed to be the complete version. It was different from the one that his doppelganger had used previously. Perhaps it was even more powerful.
The other Gods didn't react to Saint Deluca's actions. Right now, their Favorability towards Li Huailin was still very high. Some of them were almost maxed out. However, even if it was maxed out, it was maxed out. They only thought highly of Li Huailin and felt that there was nothing wrong with what Li Huailin said. However, if a Protoss wanted to attack a human, they also felt that there was no problem. After all … the human was just an ant. It was just killing an ant. There was no need for them to argue with Saint Deluca. Therefore, although the Favorability was good, no one would stop Saint Deluca.
"Tsk … if you can't reason with him, then you just attack. You're really retarded." Li Huailin was not afraid. Looking at Saint Deluca who was ready to attack, Li Huailin turned to look at Anran who was standing next to him. "That, Anran, remember that when the opponent throws his skill, you open a …"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Huailin saw a flash of green light beside him. Then, he was picked up again.
"You really don't know when to stop, do you? How much do you want to destroy the world? I already said that the Dream World's door isn't used to absorb skills. What do you want?" Of course, the one holding Li Huailin was none other than Dreamscape. Dreamscape was furious. Li Huailin didn't seem to care at all. Did he really think that the doors could absorb ranged Skills?
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Let's talk this out. I'm about to be f * cked to death. You saw it too." Li Huailin pointed to Saint Deluca beside him. "There's no way to be killed by this guy. It's better to drag the whole world down with him … But I feel that this world isn't as weak as you think …"
"Shut your mouth! You always use this reason. You really don't know when to stop. "Dream said." I feel that the whole world will be much safer after I get rid of you. "
"Who are you?" Of course, Saint Deluca was also very curious about the identity of the Dream World since it suddenly appeared in front of her. How did this guy appear here? Teleportation Magic? Obviously not, and Dream itself was a very strange existence. Saint Deluca clearly felt that the other party was not a physical entity. It was a bit like its own Divine Power Avatar. However, Divine Power Avatar was obviously a skill that only the Protoss could use. So who was this guy? Seeing the sudden appearance of Dream, Saint Deluca could not help but stop what she was doing.
"It's these fake Gods again." Dream's attitude towards the Protoss was not very good. Who knew what kind of grudge they had against each other. Dream glanced at Saint Deluca and said disdainfully, "Go away. This is none of your business."
"What?" There was no doubt that Saint Deluca was instantly angered. Although he did not know who this Saint Deluca was, he was a great Protoss. The other party actually dared to tell him to go away, and with such a disdainful attitude. What did this mean? At that time, Saint Deluca was furious.
"What did you say!" At this time, the Protoss who were watching from the side suddenly became angry. Yes, this was not giving face to the Protoss. Of course, they were angry too.
"You guys are normal again." Saint Deluca could not help but turn his head and say.
"Deluca, what are you talking about? This guy dared to challenge the authority of the Protoss. Didn't you hear? "said a Protoss next to him.
"Yes, but the problem is that this human called you retarded before, okay?" said Saint Deluca.
"Uh … yes, but what's wrong with that?" The Protoss nodded to show that they understood. "After all, what he said is right … We are indeed retarded."
"…" Saint Deluca looked at the Protoss and did not speak. He did not know what to say anymore.
Of course, the Protoss did not think that there was anything wrong with what they said. They ignored Saint Deluca and directly said to Dream, "Who are you? Why are you here? Are you an old race? "
"Old race? Please do not confuse me with those guys. " Of course, Dream had its own pride. It was not afraid of these Protoss at all. It raised its head and said, "You bunch of fake Gods do not have the right to know who I am."
"You dare call us fake Gods?" The Protoss were naturally not happy. They were all instantly enraged.
"You're nothing more than a bunch of little fellows who call themselves Gods. To be honest, we should be the ones who are supposed to be Gods to you. However, the few of us can't be bothered to fight over this," Dreamwake said. "Scram. This has nothing to do with you."
"What?!" Everyone was shocked by Dream's attitude. Someone actually dared to speak to the Protoss like this? This had not happened in the past thousand years. Was this person truly ignorant, or did he have something to rely on? Of course, most of them believed the former. In their own minds, there was no greater existence than the Protoss.
"You will pay for what you said," one of the Protoss said directly to Dream.
"Tsk …" Dream didn't even seem to care about him. Instead, he glanced at Li Huailin and said, "Is this the result you wanted? Do you think I won't get angry if you do this every time? "
"Not at all. Aren't you supposed to have a good temper?" Li Huailin chuckled. "Look, you intervened just now because I helped you, but I'm not the only one suffering in this situation. Look at this friend of mine, my little comrade Anran. She's been helping you manage the Dreamscape every day. She has worked hard and contributed to it as well. Now that she's about to be killed by the Protoss, as one of the Protoss, you should step forward to face her."
"That makes sense, but the problem is, what does it have to do with you?" Dream said. "If Anran asks, I'll naturally help her. You don't have to be the one causing trouble every time. If you let Anran open the door again, I'll really kill you. "
"Fine, fine, fine …" Li Huailin's words went in one ear and out the other. "If that's the case, then …"
Before Li Huailin could finish his sentence, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky. Li Huailin suddenly felt that his surroundings had become much brighter. Looking up, he saw that there was an extra person in the sky. Of course, Li Huailin knew this person. It was the God of Light from before, Saint Balder. He didn't know where the Leviathan level Saint Balder had gone, but he only rushed back now. Of course, looking at the Saint Balder's condition, he didn't seem to have suffered much damage.
"Lord Balder." "Lord Balder."
It seemed that the God of Light's status was not low. A few of the Protoss called him Lord. Although they were all Main Gods, it seemed that there was still a difference in status between Balder and the other Protoss.
"What are you all gathered here for?" Balder asked. "Is there any movement over there?"
"No, Lord Balder," one of the Protoss answered.
"They are …" Of course, this was because Balder also saw Li Huailin and the others. He was a little curious as to why there were humans here.
"Balder," Saint Deluca said. It was obvious that he was going to say something bad about Li Huailin. But before he could speak, the entire temple suddenly began to shake, and it was unusually violent.
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