"Why are you doing this? Do you know what you're doing? Muyang, whom I admire and worship, should not be the devil of the people of the world, but the hope of all races. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info gave up so easily, is it still the same you?"

In the darkness and coldness, Mu Yang's whole body was firmly locked. The cape looked a little embarrassed. He knew he was imprisoned, but it wasn't long before a voice came in.

He didn't look up, but then Mu Yang's figure trembled slightly, and under the extremely quiet environment, there was an almost inaudible laughter. It's not a sneer, but a hint of banter and warmth.

"Hehe... Hehe... Ha ha...... Girl, you can still use your psychic voice, it seems that you are really not in any danger, or is that painful look also faked? Everyone has been deceived by you!"

After a long silence, Linlin's voice came again: "Brother Muyang...... Haven't you been ...... long ago Did you expect everything?" In the next second, Mu Yang raised his head suddenly, and a fine light burst out of his eyes: "What do you think?"

That resolute light, full of confidence, is completely in control of the rhythm of everything. This kind of Muyang is a familiar existence to everyone, no matter what the environment, he can always find the best breakthrough.

At this moment, above the main hall of the Protoss. Li Luo completely changed his outfit, changed his previous plainness, his robe was very gorgeous, and his aura had also changed a lot, even with a murderous aura.

The figure flashed, and the wind howled. The aura swayed, and the space trembled. One turned and sat upright on the throne of the main hall. His gaze swept over everyone below, and the irresistible coercion made everyone subconsciously retreat.

"Ahem...... I think everyone should already know the current situation, right? The old patriarch has not yet come out. The so-called Holy Lord is just a person who breaks the rules of the Protoss and does something wrong. ”

After a pause, seeing that no one refuted, he waved his sleeves and continued: "The Protoss can't be left without an owner for a day, and now it is in a chaotic period, and someone needs to preside over the overall situation, and Muyang has not yet dealt with it. I want to hear a word from you today, if this seat takes over the position of this patriarch, can you be convinced?"

Everyone looked at each other, exchanged their heads, and began to discuss in a whisper. After a short time, all the Protoss people on the right side of the main hall knelt on the ground together, respectfully arched their hands and said: "You are the pillar of the Protoss, and it is only natural for you to take over the position of this patriarch. Please also ask the patriarch to lead us all and restore peace to the Protoss!"

Almost half of the people, whether they are willing or not, whether for some reason or not, admit it is admitted. Liluo nodded, and a satisfied smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe...... Excellent!"

But then, something went wrong. Because an elder stood up and faced the pressure of Liluo. With his hands behind his back, his resolute face and beard fluttering slowly, he has a bit of a temperament that suppresses the audience!

"I'm afraid this matter is still up for discussion, right? Your words alone, and the haste you made before, are not enough to conclude everything! The Holy Lord is obvious to all of us, and he has the strongest bloodline of the Protoss, which is also recognized by everyone. Why did you suddenly say that you had broken into the Sea of Tranquility? There seemed to be a lot of unreasonableness in this place, right?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes were fixed on the elder. Whispering, the atmosphere suddenly became tense: "Elder, you are crazy, what time is it, how can you say such a thing?"

"Huh...... The old man just told the truth. Everyone saw the previous scene very clearly. Muyang is a traitor or not, you all have eyes, right? But why do you talk nonsense with your eyes open?"

I saw Liluo's fists clenched, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. The corners of his mouth raised a sneer: "Hehe...... It's obvious to all, it seems that the elder has an opinion!"

stared at him coldly, and the sneer expanded more and more: "Do you have an opinion? Do you think that Mu Yang is not a traitor, nor has he violated the taboo of the Protoss? It seems that you are also tired!"

Bend a little bit, and the energy surges. Bang! In the next second, the elder suddenly flew out with a muffled snort, bang, boom, and slammed into the ground, spurting out a large amount of blood, and was dying.

Turn around, and instantly return to the main seat. Li Luo's gaze became more and more cold: "Hehe...... Is there anyone who is not convinced?" The smell of blood was permeating, and the elders were so angry that everyone almost didn't dare to move.

In fact, what Li Luo has in mind has now been revealed. It's just that in the current situation, the Holy Lord has been imprisoned, and if he can't get out, no one can resist the power of Liluo at all.

"I don't dare! We are willing to be loyal to the patriarch forever and obey all the orders of the patriarch!" Everyone had to surrender, although not willingly, but the process was not important to Liluo, he only wanted the result.

Standing up, he swept over everyone: "Okay, in that case, then tomorrow will take care of the most important thing." Regarding Muyang, this seat wants to take back all the power of the Protoss in his body!"

Night fell again, and the people of the Protoss trembled. It's not that they don't want to resist, they just need a place to live, and now in the troubled times, what place is there?

In the prison, Mu Yang didn't know when a red light rose from his body. A mark appeared on his chest, slowly spinning. He is the inheritance of the strongest bloodline, the master of the Ancient Divine Monument, how can he be imprisoned easily?

"Girl, don't worry, just wait for me quietly. "He wasn't so easy to be imprisoned, this was intentional by Muyang. One must be under absolute superiority in order to be completely relaxed.

Since Liluo is going to make trouble, then Muyang will play with him. And at present, Muyang also needs a quiet environment to integrate the inheritance in the body. Otherwise, the breath will be like a burning fire, unbearable!

Close your eyes and enter the space of consciousness. A fiery red stone tablet covered with runes appeared above Mu Yang's head, which was the Ancient God Monument. The phantom flickered, and the spirit appeared in front of him.

"Holy Lord, do you feel that all the meridians are very burning now, and you almost dare not use a little breath?" Mu Yang opened his eyes and faced the phantom in the divine consciousness space: "That's right, what's going on?"

"Huh...... Although the Divine Monument recognizes you as the Lord, the Divine Monument is the foundation of the Divine Race after all, and it will take you a while to integrate this huge power inheritance. But with the talent of the Holy Lord, it shouldn't be long. ”

After a turn of thought, Mu Yang said lightly: "Two hours, I only have two hours." The exercises were running, and countless runes on the Divine Monument flew up, revolving around Muyang's body.

"Humph!" the burning sensation made him grunt. But now all the power has traveled around the meridians, and then it has returned to the Ancient Divine Monument, and the process is amazing, although I don't know why, but it is extremely easy.