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Chapter 4495 The speculations of the old antique from the God Clan

When Yin Dong saw the vision coming closer and closer, his mental power extended, and he caught some vague and powerful silhouettes, he felt like he was being targeted by the supreme power.
In response to Yin Dong's detection, the ancient gods from the distant sky who were able to sense it were all the top ones, while the weaker ones were not even aware of it.
There is a top-notch powerful man from the God Clan, and the light of the divine writings surrounding him is the most powerful. When his eyes open and close, the light of the supreme divine writings shines.
He was whispering: "Huh? They are all despicable human beings? These stowaways are hiding in the gutter like rats, and now they have become a climate?"
He obviously doesn't have the slightest fondness for the human race and is extremely hostile.
When he found out that Rob and the two protoss legions were defeated and wiped out by the humans, he became extremely angry and his eyes were frighteningly cold.
The coldness emanating from his body shocked some of the weaker protoss around him and they all avoided him.
The gods who didn't retreat were all old antiques at the same level as him.
A silver-haired man on the right frowned and said: "How can the human race become such a big climate? This matter is too abnormal. Maybe it is the work of the Dark Templar!"
Maybe, the news that the Temples received about the incident in the Dark Temple was all false. It was the Dark Temple who wanted to plot against the Temples and trap and kill the legions of the Temples in the name of the human race!
The Dark Temple is sitting in a chaotic time and space, which means it has countless secret realms. In the worlds of time and space fragments, there are countless opportunities and materials.
Even if some of the top leaders of the temple disappeared into the chaos of time and space, there must be more strong men being cultivated.
God knows how much terrifying power the Dark Templar has accumulated since its creation. How could they all disappear without a trace, let alone be killed.
But it happened that something happened to the Dark Temple, and the Dark Grand Canyon was occupied by the human race. Why?
It’s scary to think about it!
The surrounding protoss old antiques nodded solemnly, acknowledging this statement, and became even more wary of the Dark Temple. They felt that there must be an ambush by the top strong men of the Temple to attack and kill them!
A group of top warriors from the God Clan, representing the high-end combat power of the temples, were more cautious when they came near the battlefield, but they did not sense the presence of powerful warriors of the same level!
This is a bit scary!
How strong must the Dark Templar strongman lurking on the side be able to hide from them and not be sensed by them?
The old antiques of the God Clan were unsure of what to do and couldn't help but frown, feeling that something was going to happen. However, this did not prevent them from destroying the human races that appeared in their field of vision first.
The expressions of the old antiques were extremely cold and majestic, and their gazes swept across them, making the audience in the live broadcast room tremble with fear and feel as if they were being stared at by the god of death.
When the warriors met the eyes of these old antiques, the soul flames in their minds suddenly lit up, and the brilliance was so great that they instantly cleared away the invisible mental shock wave.
"You fight and retreat at the same time. Retreat toward the Dark Canyon. I will take the rear!"
Yin Dong transmitted a message to the soldiers, and the power of time and space filled the air around him.
In the sky filled with heavy snow, the light was dim and unclear, making the outline of the powerful figure of the God Clan coming across the void even more blurry.
The terrifying aura that followed was not weakened. It was also filled with dense divine light, interweaving into a bright rain of light and falling into the sky.
Yin Dong asked the soldiers to retreat, but he rushed straight to the absolute area where Rob was.
He mobilized the power of the Dark Avenue to fuse the sword species and turned it into a dark giant sword. It was filled with powerful energy and struck straight down like it penetrated the heaven and the earth.
Absolute realm, broken!
The dark sword, which still had its remaining power, fell on Rob, splitting his body in half.
In Rob's split body, blood glowing with divine light flowed out, like magma flowing, watering the runes on his robe, flowing along the veins of those runes, making the robe shine with light,
Very powerful and dazzling.
Rob was still a little dazed and didn't react. It wasn't until the severe pain hit him that his expression suddenly changed, and then... nothing happened!
A branch of a blood-devouring tree flew up, wrapped around the two halves of Rob's body, and rolled in front of Yin Dong. He then used the trading function of the exclusive watch of the Chosen Son to put it into the trading market, and then traded it to Ling Fan.
At the same time, Yin Dong shouted in the Yanhuang camp chat room: "Brother Ling, hurry up, use the memory stone to copy his memory."
Rob's body was only split open and he didn't die. He can still be rescued... There is still time to use the memory stone to copy his memory, if he doesn't want to die!
The group of old antiques from the God race couldn't control their expressions. They were all extremely shocked. Where did this human race get the courage? Seeing them coming, how dare they kill Rob in front of him?
The other strong men from the God Clan were a little numb. With so many reinforcements coming, they saw Rob alive, but they didn't have time to save him. They could only watch a human split him open in public. How should they explain to Rob's grandfather when they went back?
In Yin Dong's live broadcast room, the audience from the Yanhuang camp saw this scene, and the pores all over their bodies relaxed. There was only one word - cool!
The entire audience in the Yanhuang camp became more confident when they saw Yin Dong being so strong and decisive!
"The human race will win!"
As a human viewer posted a barrage, countless viewers followed suit. Some of them were human, but most of them were not human, but other races from the Yanhuang camp.
Even if the winner in the end can only be the chosen son of the human race, but Yin Dong and others eat meat, the chosen sons of other races in the Yanhuang camp can also drink soup!
If your chosen son drinks soup, the clan will also benefit from it!
At this moment, the audience in the Yanhuang camp couldn't help it anymore, and spontaneously followed the "Human Race Must Win" message, and the luck of the entire camp also increased!
In contrast, the hearts of the audience in the Galaxy camp suffered another critical blow, their morale became even lower, and the luck of the entire camp also dropped.
In Yin Dong's live broadcast room, the old antiques from the God Clan were furious after being shocked. They all stared at him, some with violent and ferocious eyes, some with cold and forbidding eyes, and still others with extreme indifference.
The leader of the ancient god clan, his eyes were slightly narrowed, with a green gaze, like a green stagnant pool.
When he saw Yin Dong killing Rob, he was too late to rescue him, so he just raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were still like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
However, the way he looked at Yin Dong was like looking at a corpse.
If someone else had been targeted by this old antique, he would have been afraid that his scalp would be numb all the way to the depths of his soul, and he would not even dare to move his whole body.
After all, this is a protoss killing god who is famous in the arena, causing countless bloody storms.
However, Yin Dong's expression showed no change. What he was least afraid of was his momentum. Being locked by those terrifying gazes, his eyelids trembled, and he was still thinking about how to kill these gods!
Today, no matter how many gods come, they must all stay.
Chapter completed!
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