"What?"
Gu shejing was shocked: "Sir, you want to plot the ultimate research instrument of the Shi Protoss? How is this possible! How can the mirror be taken away from you when it hangs over the Shi Protoss talisman and sprinkles hundreds of millions of wisps of divine haze and haze to nourish the spirits of the Shi Protoss?"
Lin Fan smiled and said, "so... My goal is not the mirror, but the sun shooting bow of my uncle''s divine family."
Gu Shijing''s pupils shrink.
Lin Fan glanced at Gu shejing and said, "yes, you did shoot the sun god bow, but now it is the first God family; abandon the forehead, I can guarantee that the first God family has regarded the sun god bow as something of his family."
"Damn it!" Gu shejing scolded angrily.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "you said if the sun shooting divine bow suddenly disappeared and then appeared in the royal family... What about the chaotic first Protoss?"
"Is the price too high?"
Gu shoots Jing with a wry smile.
Lin Fan didn''t speak.
Gu shejing mocked himself: "I''m afraid my Gu shejing is the most incompetent Protoss master in history; the noble family tools can only become the cornerstone of the conspiracy."
Lin Fan glanced at him.
Gu shejing smiled miserably, but soon his eyes narrowed and said, "Sir, are you not afraid that this kind of planting can not be done? Are you not afraid that the royal family will directly return it to the original Protoss when they find the sun shooting God bow, so as to make up with the original Protoss?"
Lin Fan sneered and said, "if you find that the pole device rushes into the sky and falls into your hand, can you... Give it back to his master?"
Gu shot Jing in a daze and then smiled bitterly.
"How many people in this world can really resist temptation? The reason why they can resist temptation is that the temptation is not big enough and the benefits are not big enough."
Lin Fan opened his mouth and sighed, but he was nodding. It was obvious that he agreed with Lin Fan very much.
"Gentlemen... What is the ultimate ownership of this sun shooting bow?"
Gu shejing smiled miserably and said, "it''s an ancestral weapon. If it''s lost in my hand, even if I die, I won''t have the face to see it in all my ancestors."
Lin Fan was silent for a long time before he said, "shooting the sun god bow is the one who shoots the Protoss. This is a fact that no one can change."
Gu Shijing took a step back, then bowed down and said, "thank you for everything."
Lin Fan''s eyes are complex and he shoots respect at Gu.
What he said is that shooting the sun god bow is the one who shoots the Protoss.
That''s true.
The sun shooting God bow came from the uncle divine family and was refined by the ancestors of the family. No one can erase this fact.
However, he didn''t say that the later sun shooting God bow is the uncle Protoss. He didn''t make it clear that the sun shooting God bow will finally be controlled by the aunt shooting Protoss.
"I''m sorry... Even if you treat me sincerely, you will be the enemy after all..."
Lin Fan sighed.
He will send the gunshot Protoss back to the top.
But shoot the sun bow
forget it.
Even if it is necessary to use the world tree or the laser pool to suppress its immortality, it is better to stay in this Gushe Protoss.
If one day, the Gushe Protoss appeared in the two battlefields with the sun Archer bow, how many relatives, friends or close friends and bu Xia would die under that bow?
Of course, Lin Fan won''t allow this to happen.
……
Yasha King sat quietly in the restaurant opposite the Mountain Gate of Shishen family''s Shenfu.
He was pouring himself.
Just less than half an hour.
But there was an intuition of boiling blood and rolling blood.
It''s like going back to the happy time when he walked around the world with his sword before he became king, when there were no invincible people in the world.
He was excited, and the weapon in the rune ring was buzzing, showing the urgency of drinking blood.
Suddenly, Yasha Wang''s eyes narrowed.
An old man, with a gloomy and dark face, walked out of the Mountain Gate of the Shenfu of the first Protoss.
"Elder?"
The Yasha King frowned.
This level is a little low. It seems that it''s not worth his shot.
He is a great king. At least he has to kill the top group of protoss in order to better reflect his identity.
It seems a bit humiliating to kill elders at this level.
He didn''t move, but when the elder who came out of the mountain gate left the mountain gate for 300 steps, a bloody sword suddenly came out of a big tree.
The big tree is huge. At least 20 people may not be able to hold it full.
But when the sword appeared, the whole big tree exploded and sawdust flew. Thousands of feet tall trees tilted and cast a large shadow on the ground, which surprised the creatures in the long street to scream and run away.
"Where are the rats that dare to kill the first Protoss elders? They are tired of living?"
At the beginning, the protoss elder drank fiercely. He patted forward with his big hand, and the palm wind was fierce, emptying the agitation.
The killing sword was immediately photographed askew, hit by his auricle, cut his skin and splashed with fresh blood.
"With such ability, do you want to assassinate the elder?"
The elder smiled grimly.
"Fool."
The yecha King drank up the wine in the glass.
He glanced contemptuously at the elder.
How could luochabing act so badly?
How could you miss it?
Sure enough
Whew, just as the elder relaxed his mind and was ready to chase down the roll and go back to kill the sword and directly kill the ambush killer, a blue broken blade suddenly came in the air, whirled around his neck, and a great head flew high into the air!
The blood in the chest surged three thousand feet!
Then, a figure flashed by in mid air, but the flying head disappeared and was taken away by the killer who suddenly appeared in mid air.
"Where did the rats leave me?"
"Have you eaten the courage of heaven and man? Dare to make trouble in front of our family''s god house! Be punished!"
Two old men were slaughtered out of the protoss shrine at the same time. They were too terrible. At least they were at the level of facing the five realms of God.
They appeared at the same time, clapped to the front, palmed in the air, crushed the void, burst the dike in time and space, and the rules were disordered!
"Almost qualified."
Yasha King sighed gently.
He smiled and said, "it''s strange that a cup of turbid wine tastes better than the good wine in the palace."
He had disappeared, and the wine glass that came to his mouth fell slowly and steadily on the table without making any sound.
"Rat! Whoever you are, you will die today!"
The two elders who rushed out of the God''s house looked gloomy and blocked the killer one by one.
The killer, wearing a Luocha mask, was completely fearless and pointed forward with a killing sword.
"It''s just a group of field mice. When there is no hiding, it''s no harder to kill them than to kill dogs."
The elder smiled grimly.
The Yasha sneer hidden in the void.
Then he showed up openly.
His sudden appearance made the two elders scream, and his eyes showed panic.
"Hiding is not because of poor strength... But to give the dead a dignity."
Yasha King youyou opened his mouth and said, "you underestimate my world."