Reverend Insanity: Section 17: Have opinions on me?

"Although these alien races have eight transfers, their combat effectiveness is not high. Only the King of Ice Crystals can see it."

"Although the Xia family in the East China Sea does not have eight turns, but it can rely on a seven-turn fairy house, but it can also fight."

Wu Shuai stood at the gate of Dragon Palace, overlooking the battlefield, watching the battle quietly, and did not take any action.

Before attacking the three major resource points, he couldn't see it because of cultivation. But now the stalemate war immediately saw many details.

Analysis of Wu Shuai's mind, I soon thought of the reason.

The aliens can survive to this day, and they are developing very well.

God's will is disturbed by the star's will, which can't make the fateful puppet produce the power of alien race. But providence can affect disasters.

Crossing is the biggest obstacle for Xi Xianxiu to ascend.

How prosperous and prosperous the human race will be, how divine will take care of the alien forces.

I do n’t know how much easier these alien races are than the normal human race! Even the black and white human beings in the black and white days were more or less taken care of because they had hatred and gaps with the orthodox five realms. This should be a divine plan.

It has been clearly recorded in history.

At that time, the alien race was prosperous, but it was the hegemon of heaven and earth. God's will manipulate the fate of the fate, giving instructions for the human race to become popular. On the one hand, Tiandao favors the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, helping him achieve Xianzun, taking care of the people from all aspects, and helping them develop and grow. On the other hand, the will of God also affects other aliens, divides them, causes them to fall into fierce internal strife, and causes serious internal friction.

"In addition to the two days of black and white, the scope is wide. Each day covers the entire five domains, so there are so many twirling eight cents of black and white in the two days. In addition to this part around me, a small part remains Black and white. "

Wu Shuai thought of this and started to leave.

Dragon Palace slowly started to move.

Xia Ying in the Venus Tower suddenly touched his throat. At the moment, she is very reluctant to cope with these eight turns. It seems that she has the upper hand, but it can't last. Even with the next breath, it is no surprise that the war situation is completely reversed.

"Okay, Master Wu Shuai is going to shoot!"

"I'm really looking forward."

"It's a pity that I have no fairy house when I wait for Dongtian. Only when I have played against each other can I know that these things are truly a symbol of the super power."

Eight turns of the fairy goddesses are happy and look forward to anomalies.

But in full view, Dragon Palace flew away from the battlefield.

Eight turns of the gods are dumbfounded.

What's going on?

The next moment, Wu Shuai's cold voice came: "If you have more than a dozen eight turns, if you join forces, you can't even conquer a seven-turn fairy, a seven-turn fairy house, what face is alive?"

The eight-turned cymbals were dumbfounded and speechless.

In the end, they had to watch the dragon palace fly away.

"Not good, he is flying in the direction of the crowd!" Xia Ying saw this scene, her heart suddenly jumped.

Xia Ying was very surprised: "How did Wu Shuai know that there is a sea of ​​people hidden in Xia's base camp? No, the sea of ​​people is very deep. He may simply want to search for materials."

Wu Shuaifei left the battlefield and came to a lake somewhere, slowly hovering over the Dragon Palace.

"The sea of ​​people is here." Wu Shuai's eyes were sharp, and he immediately urged the means.

A strange light burst into the sky. From the palm of his hand, he shot through dozens of feet of lake water and directly hit the bottom of the lake.

Then the strange light spread and spread across the lake.

The lake's water evaporates quickly, and the smoke spreads, and countless human voices are heard from the vast white mist.

Human voices gradually boiled, and then the white mist turned into countless figures, flying around in the air.

For a time, the Dragon Palace was shrouded in a vast white mist, and countless figures like white ghosts, surrounding the Dragon Palace, were large in scale and there were thousands.

"Close." Wu Shuai thought, and these white mists suddenly gathered together, condensed into white lake water, and poured into the Dragon Palace.

The momentum of this scene is so vast that the warring parties in the distant battlefield can really see it.

"Wu Shuai actually took advantage of our hard battles and ran away to collect the benefits!"

"The white mist is very wonderful, exuding a strong humane flavor. It can be collected by Wu Shuai, it is definitely a good treasure!"

"Don't be afraid. As a leader, why can't Wu Shuai lead by example? Otherwise, how can he convince the public? He has collected these white mists and must share some of them for us."

The eight rounds of magpies exchanged.

Xia Ying ’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley completely: “Wu Shuai actually knew the existence of the sea of ​​people! And, he also has the means to collect the sea of ​​people, how is this possible?”

"The only way to shape the sea of ​​people is only known to me, the Xia Family, and to keep a secret. Even if Xia Zhengqing and others were captured by Wu Shuai's captives, the specific method of collection was only known to the elders. How could I think of alternatives so quickly? "

"I didn't expect that the sea of ​​people at this time is just a prototype, and it is not complete." Wu Shuai looked at the white mist in the Dragon Palace, and the various appearances and figures of the people appeared from time to time. Some grand. Two distinct styles are naturally combined.

Wu Shuai smiled and didn't care.

To make up for the crowd, just kill enough people.

Because of the information provided by the ontology, Wu Shuai knows that the sea of ​​people is a humane secret under the Xia family, who has been working secretly for many years.

Fang Yuan lived five hundred years ago. During the five-world chaos, the sea of ​​people displayed a brilliant brilliance, helping the Xia family in the East China Sea rise rapidly.

But after all, it's far from being a truly complete mystery.

Coincidentally, the Chai family in Nanjiang gained key insights from the sea and set out to create a similar artificial secret mountain.

At that time, there was a calculation of Zhidao Yunxian, saying that by combining the mountains and the sea, they can be combined and integrated into a real and complete secret world!

"The mountains and the sea are too far away, but the sea of ​​people is enough to bring great help to the body." Wu Shuai was quite relieved.

The top priority of everything lies in Fang Yuan's body.

The biggest problem of Fang Yuan's ontology at present is the **** of heaven. This is Honglian's calculation, and Fang Yuan is actively seeking to crack it.

He found the magic formula of humanity, but although the tree of thousands of wishes is an ancient wasteland of humanity, the grade is not as good as many Taoist marks.

Fang Yuan therefore hit his idea on the sea of ​​people in the Xia family in the East China Sea.

Due to the relationship of the King of the Ice Crystals, Fang Yuan did not need to be sent by himself. He took advantage of Wu Shuai and took the crowd easily.

Not long after Wu Shuai took away the sea of ​​people, the battle there also produced results.

Xia Ying can't escape the defeat after all, but Dongtian's eight turns also have injuries. The one who really defeated the Venus Tower was the King of Ice Crystals.

"Master, you take the opportunity to take away the humane treasures first, isn't it great?" Qunxian gathered at the gate of the Dragon Palace, and then asked with anxious Ba Zhuanxian.

Wu Shuai glanced lightly, Dragon Palace immediately urged the smoke in the dream of killing tricks!

The eighth-turned magpie who was opening was caught off guard and was directly wrapped in light smoke. As soon as the sound came out, he was drawn into the dragon palace.

Qunxian is terrified.

"Who else has an opinion on me?" Wu Shuai embraced his arms and glanced at the immortals.

He is only a seven-turn practice, and is surrounded by many eight-turns.

But the Bazhuanxian looked at each other, their faces turned white, they kept silent, and they didn't dare to put one.