Chapter 2038: return

The cruelty of war is no more than the war of races. There is no reason why the other party should not be put to death!
The human race paid such a heavy price to seal the protos, which shows how deep the inner hatred is!
How many hatreds will the Protoss have been sealed for many years?
Once the Protoss appears, the war will be extremely fierce, and the battle between life and death!
How many kings are there in the stars?
Where did the God King go again?
If the God King does not show up at that time, what can he use to resist it?
"Senior, where did God King go?" Fang Bai asked puzzled, puzzled in his heart for many years, unable to resolve it.
Thunder God sighed: "I don't know, maybe to pursue higher martial arts and get out of the star domain."
"Isn't the king still on the top of martial arts?" Fang Bai secretly surprised, unable to imagine, what could be stronger than the king.
"If I said I don't know, would you believe it?" Thunder God smiled bitterly.
"I don't know!" Fang Bai shook his head.
"Ugh!"
Thunder God sighed: "The universe is endless. The star field is just a part of the universe. No one knows how many star fields are outside. In this case, can't there be a stronger existence above the king? ? "
"Imagine that when you were in a small world, you thought there would be gods? When you were in the floods, did you think there would be a king of God? In the face of infinite world, we are only a small part of the humble, in awe!
Fang Bai frowned slightly. He understood these principles, but he was unwilling to believe them, and murmured, "If the God King cannot be reached, the human race is in danger!"
"That's not something we should consider, is it?" Thor said lightly.
Fang Bai nodded, then shook his head again, "We are also part of the human race, aren't we?"
Hahahaha!
Thor said with a laugh: "Well said, the old man is foolish, just don't know if others will think so too."
Fang Bai heard that he was silent again, thinking that the emergence of the protoss could temporarily stop Hongge ’s Gan Ge, but it turned out that he was wrong. Perhaps those people did n’t put God's King Pavilion in his eyes at all, or were dazzled by interests.
Thinking of this, Fang Bai understood that a plate of scattered sand could not become strong, but not too expensive!
"Teached!" Fang Bai held his fist as a gift, and the of thunder smiled slightly. "The old man is optimistic about you. The Temple of War will definitely become famous in the future, and even go further. By the way, to what extent is your rule?"
Fang Bai smiled, "Almost at the top!"
Thor's eyes were drawn fiercely, "Both of them?"
Fang Bai wondered: "Senior can see?"
"Really is!"
Thor was startled and looked at Fang Bai in horror. After a long time, he murmured, "Your boy is a pervert!"
Fang Bai smiled and said, "The predecessors have misunderstood, the law of the wind has reached the summit, and the law of the sword is not enough. It takes time to refine."
Thunder God smiled bitterly: "The old man has three thousand years of comprehension rules, five thousand years of enlightenment, 13 thousand years of young masters, dare not say nothing, but it is enough to be proud. It is worse than anyone who compares to your kid. Too far! "
Fang Bai said indifferently: "It's not as simple as the predecessors thought."
He knows that while refining can quickly improve the rules, Fang Bai also gradually realized the disadvantages. To fully transform into his own strength and perception, it takes a long time to refine.
But in any case, it is much faster than slowly realizing!
Thunder God can reach the rule of small thirteen thousand years, it is indeed enough to be proud. It is said that there is no one in the middle, and the strongest rule in the church is one in ten, it is not too much!
The battleships were speeding, and it was more than a month after they arrived in the famine. Many people were still healing. This fierce battle was very serious.
Back in Honghuang, Fang Bai's first thing was to find the three gates. Many people were scattered in the void. The three gates still did not leave.
The eyes of Dong Yong and Chu Zizhen looking towards Fang Bai are not meaningful!
"Congratulations, Lord!"
The news of the First World War in Void Space came back. Fang Bai killed the Quartet. No one can stop him in the flood. It is not enough strength but not enough guts!
"When are you leaving?" Fang Bai said lightly.
"At most one month," Dongyong said slowly, "regardless of the result, we will definitely withdraw from the flood in one month."
"Oh?"
Fang Bai said, "Received the news?"
Dong Yong sighed: "The old husband sent a person to ask, what the owner said is true, and now the star field is shaking, almost all the forces are moving. Many people leave the famine these days, I believe it won't take long, never again People harass the Lord. "
Fang Bai nodded faintly. This might not be a good thing. He had no choice but to completely confront the major forces in the star domain. Sooner or later, the Temple of War would have to step out of the flood, so as not to suppress the pressure.
"Where is Luo Xingmen?"
"They went back, too," said Dong Yong, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth. "But the main hall was careful. Luo Xingmen has never suffered such a big loss and will not give up."
Fang Bai smiled. Luo Xingmen's loss was indeed miserable. Taking into account the repression of more than 1,200 people, Luo Xingmen lost at least 4,000 people.
What is the concept of more than four thousand gods in the late period?
The total of Jiuyang Shenzong and Shenwang Pavilion, the maximum number of gods in the later period of 4,000 people, shows how miserable Luo Xingmen!
But Fang Bai didn't care. As long as Luo Xingmen besieged the God King's Pavilion, the hatred was doomed.
Keke!
Chu Zizhen whispered softly: "I don't know what to say or not to say."
Fang Bai smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter!"
Chu Zizhen said: "In this crisis, it is best for the master of the palace to show mercy, not to create more killings, but also to give the human race a chance. Also, for the time being, it is better not to leave the flood plain."
Fang Bai said: "Thank you for your reminder!"
It is not a good time to leave Honghuang now, and the major forces will certainly not let him go, unless the protoss appears, and let them take care of themselves, Fang Bai will have a chance.
"That ..." Dong Yong stopped talking, Fang Bai smiled slightly, dozens of spirits floated out, and were immediately put away.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Dong Yong, Chu Zizhen, and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. The soul was controlled by others for a day, always making them feel uneasy.
Fang Baidan said indifferently: "The return of the spirit to you is both keeping promises and treating you as friends. I hope you will not let me down." The implication is clear. If you do it next time, you will not be merciful.
"Dianzhu rest assured, we know how to do it." Chu Zizhen said with a smile.
"Then we will not disturb the Lord of the Temple," Dong Yong said.
"Ok!"
Fang Bai nodded, "I should leave too." He said, got up and walked out, and then raced towards the former site of the Temple of War.
Two successive battles destroyed the confidence of Luo Xingmen, and also destroyed the greed of the major forces. For the time being, no one was thinking about dying, √%
Back to the former site of the Battle Gods Temple, with blemishes and sorrows, God's thoughts swept away, and the figure appeared out of thin air. It was precisely the Luo Xingmen's more than 1,200 people.
Cold eyes swept away, Fang Bai suddenly had an idea, and said lightly: "From now on, you are all people of the Temple of War, and another one is called Luo Xingtang!"
"Yes!"
Everyone bowed, but secretly suffering, the name made them difficult to accept, but had to accept.
Fang Bai ignored the thoughts of all the people. The divine thoughts swept away, and Mu Tuo and Lan Qing Chang emerged out of thin air. "In the future, they will be the masters of Luo Xingtang." Then, looking towards Mu Tuo, "these people will give it to you."
"Yes!"
Mu Tuo glanced across the crowd, realizing the great responsibility, and he knew exactly how much power the God King Pavilion and the War God Temple had. These people are definitely the most powerful force right now.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Lan Qingshang bowed and salute, it seems good to have such an ending.
"All right!"
Fang Bai waved his hand and said, "Clean up here." The voice dropped, and he swept away toward the depths of the former site of the Temple of War.
Not long after, Dao Dao figure appeared out of thin air, and the silent Temple of War suddenly became lively. For a few days, some people were busy retreating and healing, others were busy practicing.
After the war, everything will continue!