Lin Fan didn''t know that the dragon soul was not dead at all, so he was taken away by Thor.
A little dejected, but finally smiled.
"Although you are dead, you are seeking benevolence and benevolence and freeing your manipulated life. You are happy, so go all the way."
Lin Fan whispered and smiled, and his figure completely disappeared.
At the moment when the mirror appeared, Lin Fan knew where the sun shooting bow was. It was exactly where he guessed, under the light of the mirror, in the earth.
It is the burial ground, the corpse hiding place and the horizontal coffin, in which all the details of the original Protoss are sleeping.
Lin Fan was silent for a moment.
Are you going?
It''s dangerous. Aside from the power of the divine realm, just those sleeping details are enough to make him tired of parry.
But soon, Lin Fan smiled.
When did you become so timid?
Although there are many details of the first Protoss below, he has a thunder pool nearby and can hide into the void at any time. Even the divine mirror hanging in the middle of the first Protoss house can not be the opponent of the thunder pool.
So what''s his fear?
Lin Fan went deep into the ground.
Under the ten thousand feet, there was an open space, and occasionally there was rock slurry underground. It was very seeping in this dark and gloomy environment.
Lin fan is quiet. He sees it!
The bow, which had almost robbed him, was now trapped by several chains of order and locked in mid air.
The coarsest one, which is shining brightly from the surface of the earth, should come from the divine mirror. There are seven order divine chains, which are held in the hands of seven figures like mummies.
These seven figures, like dead, have no vitality to leak out, but Lin fan knows that these people are still alive, but they are suppressed by the divine mirror, isolating the leakage of vitality in their bodies. They are renewing their lives in disguise, so that they can continue to live.
Lin Fan watched quietly.
He was thinking, if he also came to the end of his life, would he choose this?
Find a place where you can''t see the sun and suppress yourself with a pole device, just to live longer.
Finally, he sighed and shook his head. If that day really came, he would choose to die generously, nor would he choose to do so. How can hero I be so lonely that it can''t be seen for days and days? If that day, the beauty and brothers would have withered their bones and stayed for what?
Suddenly, Lin Fan''s mind was tense!
Just because he saw a figure like a dead body, his fingers moved.
Did you find him?
"A different uncle."
The ancestor of the first Protoss came and spoke respectfully to the dead corpse whose fingers had just moved.
"Are you... Here?"
Feng Yi opened his mouth. It seemed that he had not spoken for hundreds of years. His figure was hard to hear, such as the cry of a night owl who had been thirsty for several nights.
The first Protoss ancestor bowed down.
"A lot has happened... I know, but it doesn''t matter. We''re still here. The protoss can''t die."
At the same time, the other mummies sighed.
The first Protoss bowed down to the corpse next to Fengyi and said, "I''ve seen the ancestor of Gufeng."
Gu Feng should have been a beautiful man when he was young. Even now he has turned into a dead body, he can still see his once elegant style and his nose is very straight.
"A group of field mice can''t turn over the waves. Don''t lose your common heart." Gu Feng opened his mouth, then sighed and said, "I always think I can''t hold on. Life is better than death if it''s not for the family..."
He roared with pain.
The rest of the dead bodies opened their eyes.
They are all very weak. They have been on the verge of death for too long. Maybe they will exhaust the last blood essence in their body and die completely in just one war.
"Wait and see... If those field mice have gone too far, let''s go." Feng Yi opened his mouth and said with a grim smile, "I can''t hold on for long. I still have a hundred days to live at most. It''s better to die on the battlefield."
Lin Fan looked at the dead bodies.
In the past, they once denounced Fang Qiu and pointed to the rivers and mountains, but now they are reduced to this step. Is it worth it?
The first Protoss ancestor bowed down again.
I sincerely thank these mummies for living with dignity in order to protect the ethnic group.
Feng Yi smiled sadly. He pointed to the piles of coffins in the distance. He was afraid there were no less than tens of thousands. He said bleakly: "they are all the sages of my original Protoss. They finally chose this road. We just follow the path of the sages, just for the sake of the ethnic group... Ethnic group..."
The first Protoss ancestor bowed down again and said in a low voice, "everything is for the ethnic group."
The mummies nodded, and some dusty coffins were trembling.
I seem to feel very deeply about this sentence.
"My grandsons and grandfathers came here just to ask if this sun shooting bow can really be used for their own use?"
The ancestor of the first Protoss sighed and said, "the situation is critical. Today, the Senluo community dares to break through the mountain gate and urgently needs the ethnic group to kill everything in the world."
"This is the ultimate instrument. It is a mistake for you to ask me whether I can use it for my own use. This is an alternative continuation of gods. Can you and all sentient beings impose changes?"
Feng Yi sighed and said, "the reason why he can be trapped here is entirely with the help of the power of the divine mirror. Otherwise, we old guys can''t do it and don''t deserve it."
"Can you let him go?" the eyes of the first Protoss showed reluctance.
Feng Yi smiled bitterly and said, "it''s easier to ask God than to send God. He has hatred and killing opportunities for our family. If he gets out of trouble, I''m afraid that the protoss will usher in a robbery that has never been seen before. In fact, in recent days, he has awakened many times, and the soul of the extreme instrument roared and almost broke free from the shackles many times. If there were no divine mirror..."
The first Protoss looked ugly!
Unexpectedly, when he brought the bow back to the family for a moment of greed, he ushered in such a great disaster that he could not advance or retreat, and even the family tools of his family were afraid to use.
At this time, Lin fan is trying to communicate the sleeping soul of the research instrument in the sun shooting God bow with an inexplicable magic method.
He sensed it!
That''s a shining figure like the scorching sun!
This is a terrible creature. Although it is only a soldier''s soul, it is like a God. It is flesh and blood. It is too dignified. It sleeps quietly in a pavilion. Thousands of feet away, Lin Fan''s soul is about to explode. This figure can''t look directly at it, but can only look up and admire it.
It was only when he saw the soul of the ultimate weapon that Lin Fan knew that the gap between Zhu Tian and him was really huge. There was a big difference between heaven and earth.
"Master, wake up."
Lin Fan calls and uses the power of thunder pool.
The soul of the ultimate instrument woke up, and the light in his eyes soared: "who are you? Why can you invade the mansion that the Lord has transformed for me?"
Lin Fan''s heart suddenly clenched!
Seeing the murderous intention in the eyes of the dignified figure, he quickly opened his mouth and said, "I have no malice. I''m the great elder with the foreign name of Gushe Protoss. This time, I just came to pick up the elder to go home."
The dignified figure Leng hum, with two cold lights in his eyes, turned out to be overbearing to visit Lin Fan''s soul sea and memory.