Chapter 837:

However, relatively speaking, the human monks are not so good.
But seeing them all pale and trembling constantly, they were clearly shocked by this scene.
After all, before Jiang Ning killed several protoss creatures one after another, and the scene of the battle against the sacred cow, has been deeply imprinted in their minds.
In their hearts, Jiang Ning is no different from the God of War.
But now, God of War is defeated, and their morale will naturally drop.
"Hahaha, boy, how about it? Give you another chance to submit to my protoss, or fight to the end?" The sacred cow did not continue to pursue, but stood still and laughed loudly.
He believed that as long as Jiang Ning was smart enough, he would definitely make a wise choice.
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"The old man submits to the Protoss."
"Hey, I'm surrendered too..."
Several discordant voices suddenly sounded from the sky.
Almost all the human races showed an unbelievable look.
"What? The Motian ancestor actually descended? Am I right?"
"Oh my God! What else shall we fight?"
"Human...finished!"
After a moment of silence, a great chaos broke out among the people.
"It's really a wise choice." The protoss creature who had persuaded Motian ancestor before couldn't help laughing.
With the help of the natives here, their unification of human affairs will also become a lot smoother.
"Yes, I don't think..." A voice suddenly sounded.
Resounded throughout the audience, almost everyone's eyes were attracted to the past.
But seeing one hundred meters away, a figure stood straight there, as if it could hold up the whole world.
Who is it if it's not Jiangning?
"Today, I, Jiang Ning, will speak here. If any gods daring to set foot on my Yanhuang land, I will kill them, if Yanhuang descendants dare to take refuge in the gods, I will kill them, and if anyone who is collaborating with the enemy and selling the race, I will kill them! "
With every sentence I must kill, Jiang Ning's murderous aura is even better.
Three sentences in a row, I must kill, came out of his mouth.
Behind him is already murderous!
The murderous aura almost condensed into a real job, and almost everyone present was shocked.
How many people did this guy kill?
The sacred cow slapped his lips and said: "I am really reluctant to kill you, but since you are so confident, then use your strength, otherwise, you will only be defeated today!"
To be honest, if it weren't forced, Shenniu would definitely not want to kill Jiang Ning.
"Huh! This kid is too unwilling to put the old man in his eyes!" In mid-air, when the Motian ancestor and others heard Jiang Ning's sentence, those who took refuge in the gods, I will kill, almost at the same time, their faces were angry. .
Can't wait to tear Jiangning to pieces!
"Looking at the old man directly beheading him, it is considered a gift to the gods!" Old Ancestor Xuantian snorted, and then slammed his right palm.
Suddenly, I saw a huge palm print falling fiercely from the sky, carrying the mighty sky and pressing towards Jiangning.
"Bah! What kind of Xuantian Patriarch is a clan dog!"
"The polite old guy..."
Dozens of monks smashed magic weapons into the palm print at the same time, trying to cut off the power of the palm print.
However, they were all spit out blood, and then their breath became sluggish.
Monk Yuanying’s angry blow, how can they resist it?
Jiang Ning was not feeling well at this time, no matter how strong he was in combat, after all, his realm was there.
In any case, he is at a disadvantage.
If you want to take this blow, I am afraid that no matter how bad it is, you will be seriously injured.
Jiang Ning had no doubt about this.
However, this is the end of the matter, and Jiang Ning has no other choice.
With a stroke of his right hand, he drew out the Supreme Profound Sword from his waist like lightning to meet the enemy.
However, he did not see the flash of light in the eyes of the young man in the sky when the cold glow of the Supreme Profound Sword burst.
"Huh! What are you? I didn't say I wanted to kill him, so you have to do it?"
Who knows, something that surprised everyone has happened.
But seeing the sacred cow will roar fiercely, then the body was actually like a ghost, stopped in front of the huge palm print.
With a fierce punch, the palm prints were scattered!
"Here! Divine Bull General, what do you mean by this?" The ancestor Xuantian's expression turned blue and white, like a trick.
He obviously has taken refuge in the gods, why the cow will protect this hostile kid?
Is it possible to be a junior of the Golden Core, worth more than his own Yuan Ying Da?
But I don't know that in the heart of the cow general, it is just like that.
Among the Protoss, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are so many masters of the Nascent Soul.
No one will even notice that there are ten or eight.
As for the masters of crossing the catastrophe period, there are more than dogs, walking everywhere.
Of course, if according to what is said, the sacred cow will never use this analogy.
Because, isn't that looking for a fight?
"Huh, it's just a human traitor. If you say more nonsense, I will dispose of you!" The sacred cow looked at the ancestor Xuantian coldly, with a bitter murderous intent.
The ancestor Xuantian couldn't help shivering immediately, if he had said that before, he still had some doubts about the words of the cow general.
So now, he was completely convinced.
The sacred cow will really dare to kill himself!
Even if he was no longer angry in his heart, the ancestor Xuantian couldn't help suppressing his anger and stopped talking.
After all, it is now under the fence, life and death are completely in the hands of others.
Therefore, he also knows that it is time to take away the arrogance in the daily life.
Acting, this skill is very important and indispensable for any strong person.
After all, to reach this point, there are a few people who have not been softened or surrendered.
Since you want to survive, you have to pretend that you don't hate the enemy.
Therefore, the ancestor Xuantian easily concealed everything that should not be revealed now.
"I won't surrender, let's fight." Jiang Ning gently stroked the Supreme Profound Sword with his left hand, and said lightly.
One person, one sword, facing the sky full of gods, without fear.
Take it as a husband!
For a time, many human cultivators couldn't help but feel ashamed. ,, ..