Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 892: Head-to-head confrontation (4)

　　 In the void, a cloud of divine light is looming, enveloping a huge sacred mountain with sharp upper and lower peaks, flying fast in the black and infinite void.

　　The mist has just returned from the spar star of the Celestial Protoss.

　　 sat in his hall and looked at the group of beautiful and flower-like maids around him, waving his hands in faint spirits.

　　The maids leaned softly and bowed, and then walked out of the hall silently like clouds and flowing water.

　　 Mist squinted, looking at the young and slender back of the maids, she couldn't help but ‘click’.

　　 Observing the outpost, it was a fat shortage...Of course, it was a fat shortage before the five arrogant Protoss cut off the crystal bridge and dominated the observation outpost.

　　 high above, overlooking sentient beings.

　　 Almost every day, on the Mu Continent, all major forces set up altars, presented countless rare treasures, and presented countless handsome men and beauties with peculiar bloodlines.

　　 Those geniuses with peculiar bloodlines that do not require cultivation, have strange, powerful talents and supernatural powers, and most of them were sent back to the ancestors of various races through the crystal bridge.

　　 Of course, as the leaders of the various races who are observing the outposts, it is a matter of course to deduct part of it for their own enjoyment.

　　 Right in the misty mountain of wisdom, there are millions of such human servants.

　　 in Mu Continent, all of them are talented Tianjiao enchanting. If they can embark on the right path of cultivation, they will undoubtedly have the qualifications to grow into a powerful party.

　　 But their blood was discovered, and their aptitude was discovered, so they were treated as sacrificial offerings to win the hearts of the gods and transmitted through a secret altar.

　　 No matter how bright their future should have been, they are now the maids of the sacred mountain of wisdom... the maids who let the mist and his people want to enjoy themselves.

　　 Of course, with their aptitudes and their powerful and mysterious blood, if they can give birth to a boy and a half daughter, then their children will also enjoy high positions in the wisdom of the gods-they have the blood of the gods, but they are amazingly talented. Put it in any Protoss, it will be valued.

　　 "What a beautiful day... It's a pity that they were ruined by these overbearing guys."

　　Mist snorted coldly, took out a human head-sized soul crystal, and angrily kicked the priceless soul crystal that was placed in the ancestors of the gods far away.

　　"It’s me, it’s my clever calculation, it’s my clever arrangement, it’s me who spent so much time infiltrating the various forces in Mu Continent a little bit. It’s me who spent thousands of years in Mu. The mainland has acquired such a large potential power."

　　 "This harvest, because it is me, has such a great harvest."

　　"And you...you sent me away with such a bit of rags?"

　　The mist kept taking out pieces of the soul crystals, and threw them in the hall. Soon he threw three or four thousand soul crystals, large and small soul crystals scattered in the hall, exuding magnificent and intoxicating The light of God.

　　 This means that three or four thousand gods existed and were killed.

　　 The Three Kingdoms Continent and Sui Dynasty Continent where Wu Tie is now, no such war broke out.

　　 As said by the avatar Qingwu in Sui Dynasty, this is the harvest of the gods on other hunting grounds and battlefields on Mu Continent.

　　Mist can get so many trophies. One can imagine how many leaders of the five protoss including Youkui and Xuanwu have gotten?

　　The income of the gods is so terrifying.

　　The loss of the human race can also be imagined.

　　"Where are the leftovers cold and beggars?" Misty crossed his legs indecently, and sat on the white throne with his hands resting on his chin, his eyes were deep looking at the soul crystals on the ground.

　　"The crystallization of the soul can only quickly improve the current strength. If I want to break the bloodline imprisonment, enhance the bloodline heritage, and let the future have a brighter future, what I need is the bloodline essence, the human bloodline essence, especially those big ones. The essence of energy."

　　 "But this time, they didn't even allocate a ray of blood essence to me."

　　"In the future, when they are riding high above the dust, I can only look up at them like an ant."

　　"This is not good, very bad, very bad."

　　 "I must, look for opportunities to reverse the situation."

　　"So, what can be done? They live high in the void and take advantage of the fishermen's benefits. This is not right. If you want to have a harvest, you must work. Therefore, they have to artificially create hard bones and let them go personally... Hard bones."

　　 "Oh, oh, oh, the power of wisdom...or, in their words, the power of intrigue?"

　　 "It doesn't matter, it's all the same thing, it's all the same thing."

　　Mist pulled a strand of hair from his head, like a spooky old dog, biting the hair in his mouth and chewing lightly.

　　 "But, don’t be anxious... My clan is not good at fighting. If anything wrong is found by those violent mads, there will be trouble, great trouble... So, be cautious... and..."

　　 was muttering to himself in a low voice, suddenly the misty face was covered with a faint green.

　　 His body shook, and then a mouthful of dark green poisonous blood spurted out.

　　 "Poison?" The mist stared blankly at the dark green pool of poisonous blood on the ground.

　　 The toxicity in the blood is extremely strong. The temples of the mist are all made from the special products of the ancestral land, and they are made of foreign crystals that contain the majestic power. This class of spar is extremely resistant to any different kind of mana and all kinds of evil energies, and it is difficult to shake even if it is a powerful person.

　　 Such a **** crystal was corroded by the poisonous blood and made a ‘hissing’ sound, and a faint white smoke kept coming out.

　　 It can be seen how terrible the poisonous blood is.

　　 I thought that the poisonous blood was sprayed out of my own body, and the mist roared ‘Wow’, and a headed green onion fell off the throne, grabbing a head-sized soul crystal on the ground.

　　Using the secret technique to urge, the soul crystal immediately swayed with a radiant light, and the rays of light like flowing water quickly poured into the misty body.

　　 humming in a low mist, huge power filled his body, his body gleamed with dazzling divine light, and waves of huge power fluctuations spread towards the surroundings.

　　 He raised his head, looked around vigilantly, and then flicked his finger.

　　 ‘Boom boom boom’, with dozens of continuous sounds, nearly a hundred tall arched doors and windows of this glorious temple closed quickly, leaving no gaps.

　　 A flash of light flashed, and the magical divine power forbids the hall to be airtight.

　　 "Damn, I must not let my dear brothers know that I was inexplicably tricked..."

　　 "Damn it, who is it? Who is it that tricked me?"

　　"Thanks to them? Impossible...These violent madmen, they will kill me face to face, and they will not secretly poison me."

　　"Quiet? He may have this brain, but he will never put it into action... The pride of the Ice Spirit Protoss makes him disdain to poison. This kind of thing, among the many Protoss, there are only a few Protoss Will do such shameless things."

　　 "The most probable ones are my brothers."

　　 "Aha, you see that I have reached an agreement with them, seeing me can get a lot of benefits, so you can't wait to replace it?"

　　 "Stupid brothers, without my arrangement over the years...How could they give me the meat of their mouths?"

　　Mist slapped herself heavily: "Damn, mist, you made a big mistake of underestimating the enemy... Except for you, wouldn't your **** brothers be tricky on Mu? "

　　"They may be weaker than you, but they will never be stupid than you!"

　　 "Ah, aha, haha, my dear brothers, you... There are also people who have controlled enough resources and power on Mu Continent. Can you replace me?"

　　'Wow', another mouthful of blood spurted out.

　　 Mist panted, looking deeply at the dark green poisonous blood. With a single tap, he made three sheets of books several feet long and wide, all white, with faint golden handwriting on them flying out of his head, and a soft golden light enveloped his body.

　　 There was a sharp roar, and within the misty body, dark green poisonous gas was faintly twisted and fissioned.

　　 What’s even more frightening is that near the heart of the mist, there can be seen a thumb-sized, dark green, poisonous road seal that constantly emits subtle screams. This tiny seal was contracted like a heart, and when the blood in the mist touched this seal, it immediately turned into green poisonous blood.

　　"Poison?"

　　"Prestige?"

　　"Where did it come from?"

　　Mist quickly noticed the abnormality in his body. Through the translucent body, he stared blankly at the inexplicable poisonous seal in his body.

　　 "Damn it, on the land where my clone is located, there are poisonous powers...total...total..."

　　Misted hand with a finger, an exquisite scroll appeared. The scroll quickly became larger and expanded to more than three feet long. Then the scroll was unrolled, and countless golden writings appeared.

　　Mist chanted a mantra, and the writing on it quickly diminished, leaving only one hundred and forty-seven lines in the end.

　　"Dizi A No. 5 Battlefield, Green Squid Poison Venerable."

　　"Dingzi Ding No. 37 battlefield, old monster Chizhu."

　　"The Battlefield of Diziyi No. 29, Master Tianchou."

　　 Misty fingers scanned the writing on the scroll one by one, and then eliminated one by one: "No, no, no, it won’t be them... the attributes are wrong, although they are also poisonous, they also have their focus... This poison is more like..."

　　 The mist was as smooth as the back of a girl’s hand, and several pink bumps suddenly appeared on the back of a girl’s hand, and then these bumps swelled up quickly, with a trace of pus coming out of the tip, and soon the pink color became Dark green, and the skin and flesh nearby began to fester quickly.

　　'Puff chick', these dark green fleshy bumps sprayed out white poisonous pulp, and the flesh that was contaminated by the pulp quickly eroded and withered, and soon the flesh and blood were corroded out, revealing the fog and pale silver. , Slightly transparent **** bones.

　　"This is...the battlefield of Diziyi No.5...the western demon country...the toad poison of the old monster toad!"

　　 The mist hissed and screamed: "Old Demon Toad, Old Pimple, you bastard...you dare to count me?"

　　 ‘pop’, the mist slapped his face fiercely: "No, no, the old pimple doesn’t have the courage. He is the most devout believer in the'Monster Sage Ancestor', he has always dreamed of It is to be selected by the holy ancestor to be detached and live forever."

　　 "Well, it's not right, what if one of my dear brothers got his toad poison?"

　　 "But, it's not right...who has come all these years?"

　　 "My brothers..."

　　 "Old pimple..."

　　"Sui Dynasty, Demon Country..."

　　 Toxic gas is flooding in the body, and the mist uses the soul crystal to introduce a huge amount of force to suppress the toxicity, and the toxicity is still spreading.

　　It is the three-page book of a wise book that emits surging divine light shining on the whole body, and the virulence is still spreading, constantly eroding the divine body.

　　 Misty coughed, and a lot of dark green blood foam sprayed all over the floor.

　　 "Dam...damn..." The mist shivered, stretched out his hand and grabbed a hand in the void, a cloud of white light emerged, and a fist-sized white glass bottle emerged, and he tremblingly pulled out from the glass bottle. I took a pale green pill the size of a thumb.

　　 "But, my wisdom is enough to withstand all your conspiracies." The misty eyes flashed with the cold light of prey, and he murmured, "My brothers, no matter which one of you wants to take my place. , All your efforts are doomed to fail."

　　 "You can't even dream of it. I have taken precautions against everything that I have come into contact with, those humble tools, and everything about them."

　　"Old pimple made by himself, the antidote to all his toxins."

　　 The pale green pills exude a pungent cool air, and the twisted lines on the pills crawl around like a living thing. Occasionally, the Dao pattern flashed with light, and the pill pill suddenly became translucent, and a strange seal-like light and shadow flashed by in it.

　　Poison, from the Seal of Poison Road.

　　 detoxification, naturally also rely on the corresponding road seal.

　　This pill is not only an antidote, but a concrete projection of the laws of the Great Dao.

　　Mist opened his mouth triumphantly, trying to stuff Dan pills into his mouth.

　　 A low scream sounded from the bottom of his heart.

　　 Unbounded evil spirits gush out of nowhere in the mist. If anyone can see the mist’s air transport state, he should be able to find that at this moment, the mist’s air luck suddenly collapsed and dimmed.

　　 If his luck was originally a bunch of burning bonfires~IndoMTL.com~, then these evil spirits are like the gods who set off a huge wave and splashed half of the ocean on the bonfire.

　　Mist shook his body, his fingers flicked, and a little white light flashed from his fingertips. With a big, earth-shaking sneeze, the mist and blood spurted all over the ground. The white light from his fingertips stimulated the pill in his hand, Dan The pill exploded with a snap.

　　 "My... the antidote..." The mist made a ‘Wow’, and he vomited blood with surprise, anger and fear.

　　 The dark green poisonous blood corroded the floor, making a'hiss' sound, and the mist screamed: "Curse, not only poison, but also curse...Who is it? Who is it? Thousand Cursed Protoss? No, They have already extinct the Hmong...So, is it...the Witch?"

　　"The curse of the witch race?"

　　"Wu Wang, Wu Tie?"

　　"The change of Sui Dynasty?"

　　 "Old pimple, he is in the Western Demon Country... his poison... asshole!"

　　"Insignificant and lowly people, how dare you calculate the high gods? You......"

　　 The mist hissed and roared, but he suddenly found out in amazement that the three fingers of his left hand were inexplicably shriveled and shriveled, just like a girl from a twenty-eight to an eighty-two old lady.

　　Mist quickly raised his head and glanced at the three pages of the Book of Wisdom.

　　 "Oh, no...you can't do this...you, have a stronger power than the supreme artifact?"

　　 "Really, **** it!"

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