“Emperor Wing!”
Minglong roared, and said angrily: “Are you really going to be an enemy of me?!”
“Enemy of you?” Wing Emperor smiled slightly, with a hint of contempt: “Even if you are against the heavens and the ten thousand clan What about the enemy, our god race is the lord of the heavens and ten thousand races, if in the era of our race rule, you are just a slave driven by our race!”
“You are looking for death!” Minglong is completely angry, the other party’s arrogant , Makes it unbearable.
Parker was stunned when he heard the words of Emperor Wing, with a bit of a bitter smile. The Protoss was still that Protoss, but this time, they left their solid backs to themselves and their proud edge to their enemies.
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