Protect Our Clan Leader - Chapter 2636
Chapter 2636: Chapter 82: Bountiful Gains! The Divine Martial Human Race’s Foundation Greatly Enhanced_4
After the appearance of the giant tower-shaped ferry, the space rift had not yet disappeared, and more than a dozen smaller tower-shaped ferries shuttled over one after another. They surrounded the giant tower boat like stars surrounding the moon, and from a distance, it looked just like an orderly army following behind the leader of a school of fish, inspiring awe.
A Void civilization fleet!
Bloodline genetic inheritance information instantly made this Void black turtle understand what was happening.
Driven by instinct, it immediately turned its massive body, scrambling at lightning speed to flee, trying to distance itself from this dangerous fleet.
But after all, the Void black turtle is not known for its speed.
“Whish!”
The leading giant tower boat slightly adjusted its direction, a light flashed at the top of the tower, and suddenly a white light burst forth.
This white light was extremely swift, crossing a long distance in almost the blink of an eye, striking directly on the Void black turtle.
At the critical moment, the Void black turtle retracted its six limbs, curling into a ball, and the thick earth-yellow light shield immediately concentrated on its back.
The white light collided violently with the Void black turtle’s shell, the explosive impact sending it tumbling away, leaving a scar on the thick shell.
Fortunately, the Void black turtle is after all a Level Fourteen Void creature known for its defense. Even if the Sacred Supreme attacked it, its defenses wouldn’t easily be breached in a short time.
The Void black turtle fled frantically.
In a life-threatening crisis, it scrambled its limbs swiftly, turning from its usual slow movements into extreme agility, constantly shuttling through Void storms, evading the pursuit from behind.
The tower boats chased for a while, hitting the Void black turtle dozens of times, yet it still managed to escape into a mysterious mist.
This is the advantage of being a “local species”; at least it knows where to find refuge.
Seeing this, the tower boats finally ceased their pursuit and hovered outside the mysterious mist.
The leading giant tower boat, inside the bridge ship.
A creature about a foot tall sat on the command seat.
Its appearance was somewhat similar to a human, but its skin was green, with two snail-like antennae on its head, and it wore remarkably protective armor.
Behind it, a group of trusted aides gathered around, clearly indicating its extraordinary status.
The creature seemed a bit annoyed, slapping the command chair, cursing continuously: “What a bunch of useless fools, couldn’t even capture a single black turtle.”
The language it spoke was rapid in rhythm and difficult in pronunciation, noticeably different from languages of the Demonic Clan and Human Race. Clearly, this was a language system distinct from human and demonic languages.
“Prince Shaman.”
At this moment, an elder of the same race entered the bridge ship from behind.
He was wearing a white robe different from armor, looking somewhat graceful. His skin was slightly pale with hints of old age spots, clearly very old.
Yet despite this, his step remained firm and powerful, and his tone was calm but persuasive: “It’s just a Level Fourteen Void black turtle, let’s not waste our valuable energy on it. We have spent thousands of years, endured countless waves and difficulties to reach this Realm of Ruin recorded by our ancestors, we should focus on more important matters.”
“Old Gong’s criticism is right.”
The young man referred to as “Prince Shaman” clearly respected the elder, and upon hearing his words, quickly regained his composure.
A fervent glint appeared in his eyes: “Compared to a prized prey, the Heart of the Crystal Source left by the Crystal Ancient Tribe is the true supreme treasure.”
“Under the protection of the great maternal spirit, I, Shaman, have finally found the legendary Domain of Destruction.”
As long as I find the Heart of the Crystal Source, I, the prince, will become the most outstanding ’emperor’ of the Atana Tribe!
Those bastards who dared to look down on me, I will make you crawl at my feet, praise me, worship me!
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“㯒 䋡㥵䫔㶞 㶞䎗 䵆䝅䬶㼈䫔䝅 䲽㼈䳁㖕㶞㖕 㜁䵆㥵䨟䝅 㝢䝅㶞㥵䮨䎗䵆䉒㖕䎗䳇㼈䳇 䋋㼈㡼㡼䳇䪗 㶞㖕䎗䳇䝅 㥵䵆䝅 䉒䵆䎗䬶㼈㶞㥵㨵㡼䝅䚾” 䔼㥵䫔䳁 㼾㖕䎗㡑䝘䝅 䳇㥵㼈䨟䲗 “㯒 䘽㥵䫔 䘽䎗䫔䳇㼈䳇㶞䝅䫔㶞㡼䝘 䉒䵆䎗䨟㡑䘽䝅 䳇䝅㿘䝅䫔 䉒㼈㡼㡼䳇 䉒䝅䵆 㨵㥵㶞䘽㖕䲗 䝅㥵䵆䫔㼈䫔䳁 䬶㼈㿘䝅 㶞䎗 䳇㼈䧛 䲽䧛㶞䵆䝅䮨䝅 㼾䉒㼈䵆㼈㶞䳇䚾 㯒䬶 㯒’䮨 䨟㼈㡼㼈䳁䝅䫔㶞䲗 㯒 䘽㥵䫔 䵆䝅䬶㼈䫔䝅 㶞䝅䫔 㨵㥵㶞䘽㖕䝅䳇 㥵 䝘䝅㥵䵆䲗 䝅㥵䵆䫔㼈䫔䳁 䬶㼈䬶㶞䝘 㶞䎗 䳇㼈䧛㶞䝘 䲽䧛㶞䵆䝅䮨䝅 㼾䉒㼈䵆㼈㶞䳇䚾 䔼㼈㶞㖕 䮨䎗䵆䝅 䝅䧛䉒䝅䵆㶞㼈䳇䝅䲗 㯒 䘽䎗㡑㡼䨟 䝅㥵䵆䫔 䝅㿘䝅䫔 䮨䎗䵆䝅~~”