He raised his hand, not using Yang Yuan, but simply using spiritual power.

Several stones were suspended and slowly spinning in his palm.

As soon as he let go, the stone swished several times and disappeared from its place like lightning. Then the white mask and the black rope groaned in the distance at the same time. The two of them seemed to be hit by a locomotive, and their bodies flew out with a loud bang, spreading blood all the way.

More than ten meters away, he lay down on the ground, motionless.

"Don't kill them, little devil." Suddenly Lu Sheng heard Ju Yan's voice coming from beside him.

"They represent the strongest will of this world and this planet, the protoss clan..."

Bang.

Lu Sheng casually smashed the fluorescent hair tie. Then he slowly walked towards the white mask and black rope on the ground.

"At this time, there is no need for a voice other than mine."

"I don't have much time. I can feel the planet's rejection of me." He walked up to the two of them.
Chapter completed!