The little beast-controlling concubine, the abstinent uncle broke the precept

Tata has seen the insidiousness of puppets before. She squeezed the hand holding the soul-destroying whip fiercely. Over the past ten thousand years, with the materials provided by the gods, Bubu Sai has indeed made a puppet army .

Hasn't he already handed over to the Protoss!

Will the protoss let him bring out that puppet army in this situation?

In this situation, Tata dare not gamble with everyone's life. She hesitated for a long time, but she still gave up swinging the Dementor Whip.

For such a difficult large-scale explosive device like a puppet, she has no choice but to dodge even one of them.

Seeing this, Bubusai slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes. However, at the moment when he let down his vigilance, his whole body tightened, and he was tightly bound by a bloody soul-absorbing rope.

Then I heard Tata's ruthless voice, "As long as you die, that puppet army will never be born again."

"After all, in this world, there are very few people who know how to control puppetry, let alone control other people's puppetry."

As Tata said, he waved his whip on the ground and lashed at Bubusai continuously, until his soul and body were separated, and his soul was dispersed. Only then did he truly relieve his anger.

threaten her?Scheming?

She didn't even look at how much she weighed. He wasn't even born when she became the Empress.

Before Bubu Sai had time to react, Tata strangled the throat of fate, leaving no room for struggle.

The rumbling thunder sounded one after another, and the air was filled with this moist blood, and the corpses of the blood clans lying on the ground, Tata said to do it, and kept their whole corpses.

Tata never thought that one day the blood race would be ruined by her hands.

Inexplicably sad and desolate.

Rather than letting them harm people in this world, it is better to completely ruin them, and it can be regarded as an explanation to those children who were mutilated.

rumbling...

The sound of the sky thunder continued, and even intensified continuously. On top of the dense sky thunder, there seemed to be quite a few figures gathered. Judging from their clothes, they should be soldiers of the Protoss.

The continent that has lost its balance has become a battlefield.

The Protoss has been planning for so many years, and there are so many people, how could they let such a good opportunity go.

Come at the right time, there is revenge for revenge and revenge for revenge.

Tata licked her dry lips, and there was a bloodthirsty taste on her lips. She, the blood empress, had been An Yi for too long, and being so easy made the Protoss think she was a bully, and they grabbed her with cruel hands.

In order to welcome this group of protoss soldiers, Tata put on the long-lost blood race armor, with a dementor whip in his left hand and a dementor student tied to his right wrist, with the aura of gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

Ming Ying, who has been paying attention to all this, was dumbfounded. How did that cute little girl grow up?

This Empress Tata is almost as powerful as her sister-in-law.

The more Ming Ying looked up, the more he sighed, the harder his fists became. This feeling of being able to just watch was simply too uncomfortable.

But he didn't dare to use the cultivation of the Ming clan, as long as he used it, he would not even have the chance to watch.

In an instant, he will return to the land boundary and be banned for a month.

How can we break the check and balance of heaven on earth?

The dead soldiers sent by the Protoss this time are no longer the crooked ones before, but well-trained elite dead soldiers, and everyone is not weak.

Tata has more than one enemy, and it is still a bit difficult after all.

Not long after, the steady stream of cultivation provided to her was no longer enough to consume. Her fair side face was stained with blood, and her body was also covered with large and small wounds in the chaotic battle, but she just didn't flinch. He blocked the hordes of dead soldiers by himself.

They must not be allowed to disturb the few people in the formation below.

"Pfft..." Dazed for a moment, Tata was hit in the chest, stepped back abruptly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mingying clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and watched the scene, and finally dodged to bring Tata who was in danger out of the siege of the protoss warriors.

"Let go of me." Tata broke free from him, gritted his teeth and tried to stop him.

"If you try to be brave again, you will be surrounded and beaten to death by these dead men." Mingying grabbed her arm vigorously, and made up his mind: "You cultivate yourself, and I will find a way."

Mingying sat her down on the ground to cultivate, while he stepped forward to stop the group of protoss soldiers who were raging, let's fight, stop and stop!

He clasped his hands together and drew a black totem in the air with his soul power, "Heaven and earth evil ghosts and evil spirits, listen to my orders."

Ming Ying closed his eyes, and finally covered the entire totem with the power of the Ming clan, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

The huge totem was gradually stained with death. There were too many evil spirits and evil spirits who had been mutilated in this continent. All the evil spirits and evil spirits appeared one after another, entangled the soldiers of the gods.

Although the strength of these evil spirits and evil spirits is weak, there are too many of them, making it difficult for the group of protoss soldiers to move forward for a while, and they are almost surrounded tightly.

Because there are too many restrictions, Mingying can only summon these weak ones.

Tata watched Mingying disappear, and was taken aback for a moment, thinking that something had happened to him, and fire seemed to burst out of his blood-red eyes.

After recuperating for a while, he joined the ranks of slaughtering the soldiers of the Protoss again.

"You group of protoss soldiers are really damned!!!"

"This emperor has been alone for so many years, and finally fell in love with a man who is pleasing to the eye. Did you get lost by this emperor?"

The cold voice was full of anger, full of domineering and fierce aura, Tata was really angered, and desperately ignored it.

Bloodline is gone.

The man who was pleasing to the eye just now is gone!

That's all she has left.

"Xiaoqi, you are still not alone! You won't bring your little brother and me with you when the war starts."

There was a furious roar from the ground, followed by an evil aura. Ye Nanxing held a broad knife in his hand, and charged towards the dead warrior of the God race in the midair. For a series of sharp blades, pierced the chests of a large number of protoss soldiers and knocked them down.

Seeing the person coming, Tata was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then shivered all over, with a fierce aura.

"You heartless brothers and sisters, if Mingying hadn't gone back and told me to send me out, you would have finished fighting."

Ye Xiaowu complained while fighting, and didn't care whether the people in the formation heard or not, anyway, he was wronged, and he couldn't hold back if he didn't speak out!

"Who are you talking about? Mingying? That Mingjun hasn't disappeared yet?" Tata laughed for a moment, then took over his words, "I didn't even say anything, and went back to the realm to call someone. Those god soldiers were killed."

"What are you killing? Heaven has restrictions on the races of the earth. As long as they use a little land cultivation in this continent, they will be sent back instantly, without exception." Ye Xiaowu complained enough, and even chatted with Tata up.

The two stood back to back, surrounded by the soldiers of the Protoss, three layers inside and three layers outside, the outermost one was the evil ghosts and spirits surrounding them, the picture was extremely mysterious.