Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 1123: The Immortal (2)

The four Chaos Sword Qi gradually shrank.

The huge, black-and-white Tai Chi sword array that enveloped half of the continent shrank gradually.

High in the sky, nearly a hundred ancient sacred, countless gods, and countless tribes of vassals all over the sky, and countless powerful creatures born in strange shapes uttered a happy roar at the same time.

In their opinion, Wu Tie gave in.

Without a little bit of effort, they finally conquered Mu Continent again.

Compared with the first extermination war against the human race that year, the battle process this time was really gentler and easier.

There is no stubborn resistance from the human race.

There is no crazy **** fight.

There is no end to despair.

There are not even a few battles at the ancient **** level. It seems that you can do your best right now?

The goddess of the Ice Spirit Protoss, who is crystal clear, like a water wave, has a huge body holding a trident and sitting on a wave of water with a smile: "Your human race has a word, and those who know the current affairs are brilliant." /

The goddess said leisurely: "This is also good, this is good... Compared to your ancestors, you are very wise to do this. But I can understand your choice. After all, at the end of the first extinction war that year, Compared with the strength of your ancestors...you are too weak now."

Nearly a hundred ancient sacred, all participated in the first extinction war against the human race.

They recalled the end of that war one after another. Among the human races, there were horrible existences of Hunyuan Realm and even Immortal Realm constantly emerging. The human race is like a spring. The more they are suppressed to the extreme, the greater their potential will burst out.

It was a war that scared me in retrospect, and even the gods felt desperate.

In the end, the human race was suppressed and imprisoned in Mu Continent, becoming a wave of small leeks harvested by the gods.

But the Protoss can't stand it anymore.

So many ancient sacred ancestors have fallen, so many immortal supreme ancestors have fallen, and in the end, the remaining supreme ancestors have fallen into a near eternal sleep. This time there are only three seriously injured and dying ancestors, barely struggling from their sleep. Out.

This time, it was obviously too easy.

The human race is not immortal.

The Human Race has no Hunyuan.

The strongest is just Wu Tie, a little pitiful who is close to Hunyuan.

As the female sacred of the Ice Spirit Protoss said, the human race is too weak nowadays, if Wutie and the others surrender, it is undoubtedly wise.

The sword array is slowly shrinking, Wutie's face is slightly red, and he is full of alcohol, slowly stepping up into the sky.

He carried his hands behind his back and looked at the nearly a hundred sacreds, countless ancient gods, and a larger number of **** emperors, **** kings, etc. in front of him.

A lava giant standing tens of thousands of feet tall and standing in front of Wutie like a mountain stretched out a finger and pointed at Wutie majesticly: "Mortal, kneel, we bestow you and your subordinates and clansmen, The power to survive."

Wu Tie hiccups.

Drinking and reminiscing for three days and nights in a row was Wu Tie's physical and tyrannical body, but he did not deliberately suppress the spirit of drinking, and he also felt a little drunk.

Looking at the lava giant squintly, Wu Tie said solemnly: "Kneel down, of course... But I want to see the highest of the gods, who can call the shots..."

The sacred faces of a group of Taikoo changed at the same time.

The female sacred Judo of the Ice Spirit Protoss: "We are the ones who can call the shots!"

Wu Tie shook his head and said presumptuously: "No, you can't be the master. I don't think that the person with the slave mark on his forehead is the one who can be the master. So, I can speak more clearly!" /

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the ancient sacred in front of him one by one. Wu Tieguai smiled and said: "Whoever has the slave mark on your brows, let them come... I will kneel, but I will definitely not kneel to you. !"

"You are playing with fire." A savage **** who is extremely tall, with muscular knots, and too strong, so that his body is almost square, and his body is full of explosive muscles, roaring loudly: "Mortal...you There is no qualification to mention any conditions. If you want to be hard-headed, and you want to maintain the last bit of pitiful, cheap so-called dignity, I will..."

Wu Tie waved his right hand.

Three thousand avenues and the left road of the 84,000 side door were condensed into a strand of rope. A murderous soldier with chaotic colors flashed away in his hand, and a terrifying sword intent swayed in the air.

With a horrible cry, the strength of this statue has reached the high level of the ancient sacred, the fierce and terrifying savage god, the sacred sacred step backwards.

He retreated so fast that the tens of thousands of **** kings and **** emperors of the vassal group behind him were hit by his huge body, like a mad rhino hitting a kiln full of crystal vessels , The master of tens of thousands of vassal groups was knocked to pieces.

The sacred complexion of this savage **** turned pale, and his arms were cut off shoulder-to-shoulder.

What made him and the sacred people around him shocked was that all of them could see Wu Tie’s shot, but no one had time to intercept it. This sacred **** himself was not in time. withstand.

It's like a nightmare.

They clearly saw what Wu Tie had done, but they just failed to react.

"According to the power of the gods, I'm just an ancient **** with peak strength. I just touched some of the mysteries of the avenue of'distortion' and'change'." Wu Tie looked at the fierce soldier in his hand that was constantly beating and shaking. , Said indifferently: "But, I don't need to expend too much effort if I want to kill you all."

Wu Tie pointed to Wudu at his feet, and chuckled: "This is Mu Continent. This is the foundation of my human race. I am here. Every move I receive is blessed by the heavens and the earth. Although I am the pinnacle of the ancient gods, I absolutely It can explode the sacred level of destruction."

Strongly waved the fierce soldier in his hand, the fierce aura overflowed, and the terrible murderous intent to slaughter the hideout spread. The little friends of the hundreds of thousands of vassal races who are too close to Wutie are so silent. He died and fell straight from the air.

"Plus~IndoMTL.com~I still have four treasures that you should be familiar with." Wu Tie smiled and looked at the sacred people.

"Fuck!" Dozens of great ancient holy spirits fought a cold war, and at the same time looked at the murderous soldiers in Wu Tie's hands.

They, finally, awakened by Wu Tie's words, awakened the great fear brought to them by the extinction war that day.

These fierce soldiers, they deliberately obscured the memory of these four fierce soldiers in their memory, but today, the horror of the past is awakened again. It was a rain of blood in the sky, it was a sea of ​​blood in the dead mountain, and it was Jingguan piled up with the heads of the gods...

Three groups of faint rays of light descended slowly from the high sky.

A voice full of heavy death came from afar: "There is one sentence, what you said is correct...They are all slaves now, and you will be our slave. The status of slaves is equal. So, you don’t need to bow down to them."

"Then, slaves, we are here, offer your cheap and meager loyalty, and kneel down. Then, be our dog and herd these humble and little useful human races for us."