Chapter 1346

Three secrets of ancient Protoss!

"Someone?"

"Doesn't it mean that the strong of the ancient Protoss are dead?"

Zhao Fang was stunned and guessed in his heart.

But on the surface, it is a distant worship towards the void, "younger generation, by chance, activate the blood of the ancient god, come to the tribe to find the people!"

"Hum, my God has sensed the blood of the ancient royal God on you. Otherwise, you think you can still stand and talk to my God?"

When the cold voice came, Zhao Fang felt a little hairy at the bottom of his heart.

This is somewhat different from the version he imagined.

"I know that I am the blood of the ancient gods of the royal family, and my tone is still so blunt. Have I entered the fake ancient gods tribe?"

Just as he thought so, the indifferent voice sounded again.

"Put number 82."

"Eighty two?"

"Is the steel wolf suppressed by you!"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Fang hesitated and put away the yuanci Jinshan.

The iron wolf 82, who got out of trouble, roared at Zhao Fang in bursts of anger and killing intent.

"Come back, number 82!"

Said the indifferent voice.

Hearing this, the steel war wolf instantly changed from a fierce wolf to a good rabbit, holding his tail and going to the depths of the plain.

"You can go! The ancient god tribe doesn't welcome you!" said the indifferent voice.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Fang frowned slightly.

"I'm an ancient god of the royal family. Why can't I come to the tribe?"

If not necessary, he doesn't want to offend the unknown super strong man.

Judging from the situation just now, there are at least dozens of steel war wolf puppets here.

This person can control so many animal puppets. He must not be an easy person.

"This God has said, ancient god tribe, you are not welcome! Get out!"

The moment the last word was passed, it was like hundreds of millions of thunder blowing in Zhao Fang's ear. His eardrum, divine consciousness, even his body, were instantly crushed and hit hard. He sprayed blood upside down and hit the ground heavily. His breath was in danger.

"Shit!"

Zhao Fang's eyes were bloodthirsty scarlet.

He thought there would be a grand welcoming ceremony after seeing the people of the ancient god tribe.

It never occurred to me that this "welcome ceremony" almost killed me.

He struggled to get up, his eyes were scarlet, stared at the depths of the plain and said in a deep voice:

"I'm the ancient god. It's natural to return to the tribe. You obstruct it in every way. Are you doing something sorry for the tribe and don't want my God to know?"

"If you don't let our God enter, our God will enter!"

Strange to say, after Zhao Fang's voice fell, the owner of the indifferent voice seemed to leave and didn't answer for a long time.

Zhao Fang ignored it and stepped out into the depths of the plain.

No, he doesn't want to leave.

I really don't want to leave like a lost dog.

"Since you are determined to do so, God will give you a chance. As long as you can hold on to ten breath under the momentum of God, God will recognize that you are qualified to enter the tribe!"

Said the indifferent voice.

"Hum, what's the point of ten breath? What can a hundred breath do to me?"

Zhao Fang sneered.

He's not arrogant.

With systematic body protection, the momentum has no impact on him, just like the wind.

"Just a two-star ancient god, you dare to shout in front of this God. You really don't know how to live or die!"

The cold voice seemed to be a little angry. At the time of speaking, a sea of terror ran over the plain and Zhao Fang in a wavy state visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Fang remained unmoved, still stepping forward, unaffected.

"Huh?"

The cold voice was startled and the momentum soared.

But Zhao Fang was still expressionless and walked forward slowly without stopping.

One, two

In the blink of an eye, ten breaths passed, and Zhao Fang took more than 30 steps.

Although this speed is not as fast as flying, it can take so many steps under the momentum of a powerful terrorist, which is enough to explain many problems.

Indifference and silence.

A moment later, he said slowly, "it's worthy of being the ancient god of my royal family. Just two stars can block the momentum of my God. You're very good!"

"According to the previous agreement, since you block the ten breath of our God, our God will not stop you!"

"If you want to enter the tribe, come!"

"But let me remind you in advance. There's nothing you want here. It's no longer in the tribe. There's no need for you to stay here!"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Fang frowned slightly.

"What I want? I don't even know what I want. Where do you know?"

"Hum! Don't cover up in front of our God. Didn't you come to the tribe for the three secrets of the ancient god family?"

"What are the three secrets?" Zhao Fang looked blankly.

"You really don't know?"

"How many times have I told you before you believe it? I just come to the ancient god tribe to have a look. I don't know there are three secrets at all. However, since I know, I must fight for it once!"

Three secrets of ancient god!

Just listen to the name. This is not an ordinary means!

It's just that Zhao Fang didn't know in advance. Now that he knows, he must do something.

"Hum, and said he didn't come for the three secrets?"

"It wasn't before, but after your reminding, I suddenly changed my mind. Can't I?"

Zhao Fang never showed any kindness to this guy who has never given himself a good face since he appeared.

The indifferent voice did not answer, as if it had left.

In this regard.

Zhao Fang is quite sorry.

There were still many things to ask.

It turned out like this.

"It seems that the ancient Protoss is not as beautiful as I thought!"

Zhao Fang sighed.

Across the plain, all the way west, Zhao Fang finally saw the shadow of the tribe.

It's a tribe.

But the whole tribe covers a wide area, almost as good as the new martial world. It seems to be a small world. Zhao is stunned.

"The ancient Protoss are really rich. A tribe can compare with a small world."

Zhao Fang was surprised.

I don't know whether it was the cold voice or other reasons. Zhao Fang didn't encounter other dangers along the way.

Came to the tribal Mountain Gate very smoothly.

Looking at the old and shabby Mountain Gate, a desolate smell from the ancient wilderness came to my face.

In an instant.

Zhao Fang felt as if he had returned to the age when the ancient people were rampant and rampant all over the world. For a moment, he looked a little confused.

He doesn't know how he stepped into the tribe.

When the reaction came, it was already deep in the tribe.

The buildings in the tribe are not much different from those of ordinary Terrans.

The only difference is that the roof is very high, and the shortest is three or five feet.

Among them, the taller buildings are hundreds of feet, just like a hill pestle there!

The tribe was empty.

Walking, a sense of decline for no reason poured into Zhao Fang's mind. Zhao Fang couldn't bear to sigh.

"Boy, why are you sighing?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded without warning.

Zhao Fang was not surprised. He seemed to have known that this guy had been following himself and said faintly: "the ancient gods who used to be powerful in ancient times are now withered and few people are left. How can it not be lamented?"