Chapter 2082: Yasha (5)

"What about that? I am already a dead soul. I am standing on the united front with the undead and the demon. My hands are already stained with the blood of the Protoss, and everything can't go back." Wall, laugh at yourself.
He longs for the Protoss, but he will never be accepted by the Protoss. Even he has become the target of many ethnic resentments, the king of the undead...
"How about the undead, I have never understood why the Lord God wants to give up the undead, but I believe that as long as the undead no longer violates the will of the deceased and turns them into unconscious shackles, the resurrection of the undead will become the most Welcome to the race." Shen Yanxiao looked at Yaksha, this time is mourning the abyss, she can clearly feel that the undead and other races are not much different.
They also have joys, sorrows and sorrows, as well as loved ones.
They also yearn for the light, expecting them to be accepted by the Protoss.
Yaksha looked at Shen Yanxiao very strangely. From the beginning, he just used Shen Yanxiao as a chess piece to show his appearance, but it was such a chess piece, but he said something that made him feel at ease.
Accepted by the Protoss, this is the Yaksha and the desire of all the undead.
However, after a moment of excitement, Yaksha once again showed a desperate look.
"The Lord God is missing, the Protoss is fallen, and who is going to accept the undead? The souls are simply abandoned, and they can't see the race."
Shen Yan Xiao Heran his fingers and repaired.
"Repair! You all say that the most powerful of the Protoss is the repair of the Lord God. The Battle of God and Devil is also the leader of the Protoss and the Devils. As long as you guarantee that the undead will not be resurrected, the repair can represent you on behalf of the Protoss."
What kind of things the Protoss represents is simply not too simple!
The disappearance of the Lord God is not counted, and repair is the strongest superior god.
The three protoss that exist only in time...
Shen Siyu is her brother, and there is no reason not to support her brother-in-law.
The dragon is a repaired sandbag, dare to oppose it and die!
Shen Yanxiao’s proposal made the Yaksha stunned. He stayed for a long time before he looked up and looked at the face with a cold face.
A big is expressionless and cold.
Shen Yanxiao turned his head, and the pair of clear big eyes of the squatting, very unscrupulous spoiled and sold.
A faint look at Shen Yanxiao, turned to look at the nightshade.
"If you can ensure that the undead obey the agreement, I represent the Protoss and accept the existence of the undead. The undead will enjoy the same rights as other races." The voice of the repair is not big, and there is no ups and downs in the tone.
But every word is like a soldering iron, hot stamped on the soul of Yaksha.
Repressed the tens of thousands of years of Yaksha, and finally burst into tears at this moment.
Like a child, he curled himself into a ball, his face buried deep in his hands and choked.
He can't remember how long he has been looking forward to, and he hopes that he can once again get the approval of the Protoss. He thought he would never have such an opportunity in his life.
When he switched to Satan's camp, he thought he would be an enemy of the Protoss in his life.
I did not expect that hope will finally come again.
Shen Yanxiao silently looked at the uncontrollable Yaksha, and there was some sadness in his heart.
Who can associate the ancestors of the cold and cruel undead with the sober figure in front of them?
The main god, it is really very tossing people, where did he go? Why is it suddenly missing?