"It's not that simple. He was the first to see through our disguise. No matter how you look at it, there's no reason for him to be an idiot who would expose himself completely … "
"Don't underestimate him. Like I said, Nie Fan and Lu Qianye of the God Race are not simple … "At this time, Hu Meiniang also looked at Chen Hao and Coiling Dragon, and said telepathically," When you fought with Morisis, he was calmer than Chu Feiyang … "
"Oh? You're quite observant … "
"Do you think it's so easy to be the leader of the human race?" Hu Meiniang rolled her eyes at Chen Hao.
"Then you're up?"
"Do you think Nie Fan will fight with you? Or rather, who in the Protoss race will fight with you? I'll leave it for last! "
"Alright."
"Senior …"
"Bear with it. It's fine if you don't attack, but if you attack, you have to kill! Lu Qianye, you can't do it. You're wasting an opportunity! "
Whoosh!
Chen Hao leaped into the air, rushing towards the broken peak.
"God of Massacre Chen Hao?"
"How can it be the God of Massacre?"
Chen Hao's appearance puzzled countless cultivators. Although Lu Qianye was once the leader of the Protoss race, strength was strength. Now, he was only the fourth strongest of the Protoss race. In any case, Chen Hao should not be the one to fight. This gave people the feeling that it was too wasteful.
"God of Massacre Chen Hao … Haha … You really think highly of me!" Lu Qianye was also slightly surprised. He was sure that he had hidden very well, but he did not expect to arouse the suspicion of the human race. Otherwise, God of Massacre Chen Hao would not be the one to fight. This also made Lu Qianye secretly glad that it was the Insectoids who fought with the humans first. Otherwise, the tragedy of Maurice would definitely happen to him. He could amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, but in the end, he was defeated without any suspense, and even died …
"Do you dare to fight?" Chen Hao said coldly before he arrived.
Whoosh!
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Although I don't want to admit it, right now, let alone me, Lu Qianye, I'm afraid no one can fight with you! Hahaha … Lonely as snow. How enviable! I, Lu Qianye, can represent the God Race to kill you. Even if I lose, it will be an honorable defeat! I have to thank you for valuing me … Hahaha … "
As expected, Lu Qianye did not even hesitate as she flew out of the seal. She did not even feel embarrassed when she admitted defeat. Instead, she was laughing loudly with her mouth full of farts.
In fact, none of the cultivators present felt that there was anything shameful about him admitting defeat. If he really stayed to fight, he would be a real idiot.
This result was also within Chen Hao's expectations. Provocation was useless. He, who had exposed his powerful strength, was destined to be as lonely as the snow …
…
"It seems like Lu Qianye is not a simple person. Perhaps, I should consider it!"
The appearance of the God of Killing, Chen Hao, had improved Maurice's impression of Lu Qianye. In fact, the Protoss had always been under Lu Qianye's leadership, and this alone was enough to make Moricis seriously consider it. However, since it was a cooperation, they naturally couldn't agree so easily. Only then could they increase their capital and bargaining chips in the negotiation.
Another point was that Lu Qianye had already seen her true strength and still dared to ask her to cooperate. How could it be possible without any weight? Asking a tiger for its skin, as long as one was not an idiot, they would not do it. Otherwise, they would not even know how they died, let alone cooperate …
…
"Youyou, you go! If you can't kill, admit defeat … "
"Mm!"
When it was the human race's turn to go on stage, Chen Hao directly let Xia Youyou go on stage. Among everyone, Xia Youyou was not weak in terms of overall combat strength. She was weak in that she did not have a powerful trump card. Under such circumstances, wanting to kill the Protoss cultivators was basically impossible. Therefore, letting her go on stage and letting the other party choose was undoubtedly the best arrangement.
Xia Youyou was very clear about her own situation. Therefore, when she heard Chen Hao's words, she did not hesitate and directly went on stage.
If she could not kill, she would admit defeat. This had already been agreed upon before.
Otherwise, if they had a perfect victory of 6: 0, although beautiful, it did not have any substantial meaning. They only wanted to win by killing! Only in this way could they "repay" the Protoss army for more than a hundred years of pursuit …
…
Although the leader of the Protoss, Nie Fan, knew that it was extremely difficult to win today's competition, he still had to face it head-on. Fighting to a draw with the Tyrants, but losing to Chu Feiyang was a very humiliating thing for him. If he could let the Protoss take first place, it was undoubtedly the best way to save face.
Therefore, after seeing Xia Youyou go on stage, he was very conservative and sent out the eighth expert. Too strong would be a waste of combat strength. Too weak, there was no hope of winning this game at all. Therefore, with his understanding of the members of Ao Tian, sending out the eighth was undoubtedly the best choice.
"Idiot, such an idiot as the leader is really a disgrace to the Protoss! Even now, he still wants to win … Is there anyone more idiotic than him? " Lu Qianye scolded again. "Send out the second and third idiots. Win two rounds, don't lose too badly. That's what you should do … If I'm not wrong, as long as Xia Youyou can't kill her, she will lose … They don't need to win at all … Die, they are all trash … It has nothing to do with me!"
It had to be said that Lu Qianye knew Ao Tian too well …
…
Sure enough, as Lu Qianye guessed, Xia Youyou was seriously injured and lost.
Xia Youyou did very well. At the beginning, when she felt that the probability of killing her opponent was very small, she directly hid a little of her combat strength. When she was finally seriously injured and admitted defeat, even the people of Ao Tian couldn't see any clues.
The Human Race was like a cultivator who was injected with chicken blood. When they saw this ending, they were silent and their minds were much clearer. At least, they no longer thought that all the members of Ao Tian were invincible and invincible …
After all, there were very few smart people, and the only one who could guess the real thoughts of Ao Tian was probably Lu Qianye.
Otherwise, the Protoss wouldn't have burst into cheers like mountains and seas, cheering for the eighth expert and greatly boosting their morale.
Lu Qianye couldn't not have a sense of superiority in IQ. He could only curse 'idiot' and 'retard' in his heart.
…
"You go, except for Hu Mei Niang, you must win this game! This is very important to us. Whether or not we can win today's victory depends on you! "
The victory of the eighth expert undoubtedly filled Nie Fan with chicken blood and made him see hope. At this moment, it was the turn of the Protoss to take the lead. Nie Fan stared at the third expert with a serious look and said in a loud voice, without the slightest concealment. Doing so may seem like an idiot, but in fact, it was to boost the morale of the Protoss and directly push the third expert out.
"No problem! As long as Hu Mei Niang doesn't come out, no matter who it is, I will take them down! "The third expert said with confidence and arrogance.
…
"Senior Brother!"
"Go! It doesn't matter whether you can do it or not, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, just come back alive! "
"Don't worry, Senior Brother!"
Boom!
"Damn it, you talk nonsense, Master Pan will teach you a lesson!"
The towering body of a coiling dragon heavily smashed into the broken peak. The terrifying physical strength and the aura of an ancient beast were released unscrupulously in an instant.
When the third expert of the Protoss Race fought against the Tyrants, he had a narrow victory against the third expert of the Tyrants. His battle prowess was incredible, and even Chen Hao wasn't sure if Coiling Dragon would be able to kill him. However, he couldn't allow Hu Meiniang to make a move. Besides, Coiling Dragon was widely acknowledged as the second brother of Proud Heaven. It was natural for him to be sent out, and it was expected of him …
"Haha! Pan Long, you will soon know who is the one talking nonsense! Die! "
Chi!
The third expert of the Protoss Race took the lead and attacked.
…
"Boss, don't worry. Not to mention Brother Pan, even I am confident that I can take this guy down! Brother Pan, with my guidance, is not only barbaric now … When he is sinister, he is not human … "Du Jing suddenly said to Chen Hao through telepathy.
"He is sinister?"
"Hehe … Boss, everyone knows that I am sinister, and I can only be very sinister to trick people … But Brother Pan is different. Everyone knows that he is addicted to battle, and he is unparalleled in his wildness. Therefore, even if he learns a little bit from me, the effect is amazing … I have been tricked before …"
"Ahem … Damn it, I have been in seclusion for two hundred years, and I have become so capable." Hearing Du Jing's words, Chen Hao was stunned, but he was really relieved. He was improving, and so were his brothers. Pan Long and the others did not know Chen Hao's true combat strength, and Chen Hao could not determine Pan Long and Du Jing's true combat strength from their auras. After all, he did not have time to spar after coming out of seclusion …
…
"God of Barbaric Technique! Go to hell! "
Boom!
What stunned Chen Hao was that the Coiling Dragon's aura suddenly soared. The battle had just begun, but it had already shouted "Barbarian God's Art". Not to mention Chen Hao, almost all the cultivators present knew that the Coiling Dragon was a unique skill that would only be used in dangerous situations. But now, he had used it at the beginning …
There were only two possibilities. First, the opponent was too strong, and Pan Long could not resist at all if he did not use it. Second, the wild Pan Long wanted to end the battle quickly and trample on the opponent violently!
If it wasn't for Du Jing's words, perhaps Chen Hao wouldn't have thought so much about it. But now, after careful observation, he finally found some clues. What bullshit Barbarian God Art? It was just the Coiling Dragon imitating the aura of the Barbarian God Art.
"How sinister …" Chen Hao said through telepathy. Almost in an instant, Chen Hao could foresee the result.
"Of course, didn't you see who taught him? Hehe," Du Jing said smugly.
…
"Hahaha … You want to defeat me with this? You must be dreaming! "
Although the third strongest of the God Race was temporarily suppressed by Pan Long, he was not panicked. Instead, he was very excited. The God of Barbarian Art was one of Pan Long's ultimate skills. Even if he exposed it now, it could not do anything to him. Once the God of Barbarian Art's bloodline power reached its limit, it would be time for him to launch a violent counterattack. How could he not be excited?
"Awesome! Although you have a cheap mouth, you do have the right to fight Lord Pan! "
Pan Long roared excitedly. This was the truth. Pan Long had pushed his strength to its peak, and his opponent was only temporarily suppressed without putting his life on the line. Once he unleashed his full power, they would be evenly matched.
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