Chapter 1290: The First Councillor

Although the loss of the Protoss base was very large, Yang Ling's loss was not small, dozens of high-level commanders of the Protoss who did not have any escape experience and a group of guys from the Puru Clan were directly blown into ashes in the two explosions, losing billions of star coins. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, the bitterness is sweet, and the harvest is also huge, and the Councillor Prader, who is lying unconscious on the ground at this time, is the biggest gain, and it was originally the goal that Yang Ling planned for a month.

Of course, there was one more woman who was brought in by him, but in Yang Ling's opinion, there was no help.

According to the demon race he knew, the general demon soul exploded, and it was basically dead.

The reason why Yang Ling wanted to get her in, one was that he admired this woman very much, and he could not hesitate to blow up the demon soul in order to avenge his clan, this determination and heart made him feel an inexplicable throbbing, of course, and this woman was so beautiful that he couldn't accept her death, among all the women Yang Ling had seen, I am afraid that only Ling Chuxin could compare with her.

Among them, Yang Ling didn't have any disrespectful thoughts, he just felt pity, pity, and unbearable.

It's as if if he can resurrect the spirit heart, he will definitely spare no effort to do it.

"Succubus, she is a member of your demon clan, you take her to the Chaos Demon Spring to see if you can be saved!" Yang Ling handed over the woman in his arms to the succubus.

Obey the destiny of heaven and do your best, this is also the only thing Yang Ling can do at present, as for using the Soul Suppression Tower to resurrect, Yang Ling feels that there is not much hope in it, because the first condition for resurrecting a person is that the divine soul can still be found, but now she has even blown up the demon soul.

Watching a group of demons leave with the succubus in their arms, Yang Ling turned around to observe Prad lying on the ground.

This guy looks extremely miserable, his black armor is almost all shattered, his arms and legs are blown off, his helmet is only half blown up, and half of his face is almost blown up, but the breath of life is still there, and his body is still pumping.

"Strauss, is this guy Prader?"

Strauss squatted down and pulled it a few times to look through it, and then carefully looked at the diamond-shaped mark on his forehead, "Master, this guy should be Prader, he has the mark of the councilor on his core, and this latest version of the Xuanshen Divine Armor is said to have incredible functions, and only the councilor-level is equipped with it." ”

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease, as long as it was Prader, that is to say, he had now completed the plan to capture the councilor, but the process in the middle was very worrying, thrilling and unprepared, and even he almost hung up, if it wasn't for the quick reaction.

Because Prad was seriously injured by the night ghost's demon soul self-explosion, and was severely injured by Yang Ling's three consecutive hits of the Yufu Yuan Slashing Technique, he was already in a serious coma, and was taken by Zeus to his mothership and put it in the nutrition cabin for recovery and recuperation, and Yang Ling was not in a hurry to deal with the 392 theater command base, so he could only wait for Prad to wake up, but he still listened to the reports of the followers who were still hiding in the base every day.

The base is now completely in chaos, more than a hundred Stellar warships of Prad have firmly surrounded the entire base main star, coupled with the terrifying weapons and equipment on the nearly four hundred kilometers long ship, all the gods in the base, including other races, are all locked.

The bones of a councillor's dead are gone, and the scum can't be seen, this incident will definitely cause a huge shock to the entire Protoss, and Prad's men naturally refuse to give up, so they put all the blame on the base commander Higgins.

If it weren't for the collusion between Higgins and the demons inside and outside, this would never have happened, so Higgins was captured by Prader's men, including the deputy commander of the base and the commander of the mothership, and all of the hundreds of high-level officials were detained and interrogated.

Of course, Yang Ling liked to hear about this matter, and the Protoss had better be as chaotic as possible.

This process lasted for about ten days, and Zeus reported that Prad had awakened, so Yang Ling summoned all the high-ranking Protoss to inspect and observe Zeus's mothership.

"What is this place? What war zone do you belong to? What about Higgins? Let him come to me!"

Prade, who came to his senses, was imprisoned by Zeus with a high-energy compression pod, only one head remained outside, and there was a huge energy cannon against the diamond-shaped crystal on his forehead, as long as this guy resisted slightly, he would definitely blast his soul core.

"We belong to the Third Council, Prader, surrender, or the decomposition pool will be your final destination!" Zeus said lightly.

"The Third Council?" Prad was stunned for a long time, although he knew that he had been plotted inexplicably, but his mind was still a mess, and he didn't know anything about the current situation.

"Higgins is still in base 392, but it is estimated that he has almost been killed by your men, the third council is our newly formed council, the goal is to conquer and unify the entire Protoss, Prad, you have no extra choice, one is to swear to surrender, the other is to enter the decomposition pool, give you ten seconds to think about it!" Zeus was still expressionless.

"I surrender!" Without the slightest thought, Prad relented.

"Okay, swear, swear allegiance to our master Yang Ling!" Zeus let go of his body and let Yang Ling reveal.

"Terran?" Prad looked at Yang Ling with a dull face like a duck falling into a flock of geese.

"Prade, swear allegiance to me, I will give you the ability to live forever!" Yang Ling looked at Prade very attentively.

"Immortal?" Prad was even more sluggish, but this sentence was quickly ignored by him, although his mind was a mess, but he still had a clear distinction between death and life, looking at a group of gods who were eyeing each other, he readily chose to live well, once he was thrown into the decomposition pool and entered the decomposition program, it would be completely finished.

After Prad finished his oath, a fifth-level Protoss war servant appeared on Yang Ling's system light curtain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Zeus waved his hand to let the assistant open the confinement cabin, and said with a smile on his face: "Welcome to Councilor Prad to join the Third Council, congratulations on becoming the first member of our Council." ”

"What? you...... You're only one councilman?" said Prad nearly fell to his knees as soon as he stood up.

"Yes!" Yang Ling patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically, "But as long as we have you, I believe that our councilors should soon increase." ”

“……”

Prad felt that he might as well be dead, a council with only one member, to conquer and unify the entire Protoss, and wondered if this group of scum was stimulated in his head.