Chapter 921: wisdom

With his hands on his hips, a bit of the spirit of the heroes in the market, Wu Tie smiled at the men and women who were paralyzed.
With the black iron color decoration in the hall and the dim lights, at first glance, it seems like a trafficker is standing in front of a group of looted children, and the air is filled with an evil and rampant atmosphere.
"All of you, welcome to Wu State."
After thinking about it for a while, the witch iron was still excited, but the tone of greeting was dry.
Twenty-seven, twenty-seven blood avatars of the wisdom gods descended. In this life, except for the ancient gods such as Taikoo Dragon King Aobi and the traps that killed more than fifty coming gods, I encountered so many living gods for the first time.
And the last time Swire Dragon King Ao Ming beheaded and killed the gods that came, those gods shouted and killed one by one, fiercely and evilly, where are these intelligent protoss who have been concealed by the fog with means ... so peaceful, quiet and lovely!
"Mist, you ... hybrid-species!" A young girl who looks like 28 years old, was quite beautiful and cute, and has a little charming girl next door staring at the mist, greeting him warmly. Soon.
Mishou shrugged and pointed to the girl: "Dear Her Majesty, her name is Lian Ying ... Of course, this is transliteration. In the native language of our wise protoss, the original meaning of her name is ..."
Wu Tie pointed to the fog: "Transliteration is all right, I don't care what her name meant ... what do you want to say?"
Miwu smiled awkwardly and pointed at Lian Ying: "I want to say that she is a downright vicious little ... don't look at her cute and cute, but she now has a thousand More than two hundred years old, she is a terrible old woman with a human concept! "
Wu Tie looked at the fog for a moment.
Lian Ying's face was blue and angry, she was struggling frantically, crawling slightly towards the fog, and opened her mouth to bite his ankle bone.
"A wretched old lady who looks young and pretty, and has a very vicious heart, very vicious ... When she was thirty, she provoked a war between the two most powerful tributaries of the wisdom gods for a copper apple that can be used for beauty. . "
"Three copper apples. The 13-year war killed 870 million."
Mistyly pointed at Lian Ying and laughed: "This is the first war in her life to provoke racial talent ... she came to the observation outpost 300 years ago. 900 before she was sent to observe the outpost. In the middle of the year, she initiated a ethnic war that killed 75 billion smart creatures. "
Wu Tie looked at the fog in shock: "Seven hundred ... 50 ... 200 million?"
"For her life, less than 100 million battle deaths a year ..." Mi Wu relaxed his hands easily: "Average achievement. You know, there are tens of thousands of vassal clans of our Protoss. Occupies a vast territory in the Wuxing Xinghai. "
"Well war ... especially, wars of trillions of intelligent communities ..."
The mist smiled softly.
The witch iron remembered the healing library inherited from the old iron. Before the ancient myth, those ancestors of the human races still used inferior gunpowder weapons on the planet condensed by a trivial fragment of the broken mainland of Mum. Killing, war information.
In just a few years, there can be tens of millions of casualties.
In contrast, the war provoked by Lian Ying was only over 70 billion in nine hundred years ...
No, Witch Iron patted his mind, and he was brought into the ditch by the mist. Set aside time, these so-called gods, their time concept and Witch Iron are not on the same channel at all.
More than 70 billion intelligent beings have died because of the war provoked by Lian Ying.
Wu Tie looked at Lian Ying, raised her feet, and slammed down.
With a sharp and miserable sound, a layer of dim light on Lian Ying's body poured out, trying to resist this foot of Witch Iron. Shenguang shattered and Wu Tie stepped heavily on Lian Ying's chest.
Just listening to the loud noise, the hall shook slightly, and the blood in Lian Ying's mouth was like a spring, his eyes turned white, and he almost passed out.
"Her Majesty the King of War ... Don't you think that cooperation with Mis is absolutely unnecessary?" Lian Ying spit a few blood, panting, and hurriedly spoke a long list of words.
"I'm a woman. I'm beautiful. My father is also the deity king of the Wisdom Protoss ... Choose to cooperate with me. The fog can do it, and I can do it ... Not only that, I'm a beautiful woman! "
"The physiological structure of the wisdom protoss and the human race are almost the same. I can meet all your needs!"
Lian Ying smiled and raised her chest as hard as possible: "I am more valuable than the fog ... because I am a woman!"
Wu Tie paused, he looked at the fog.
The misty smile greeted the witch iron with a gift: "Although speaking, it's a bit embarrassing, but this is the nature of our intelligent protoss ... we are not good at fighting, our talents and nature are just ..."
The mist pointed to his own brain: "Everything can be used as a chess piece, everything can be used as chips, including his own body and soul, can be used as chips ... conspiracy and trickery, mutual calculation, which is the nature of our ethnic group ..."
"I counted them and got them here after being enchanted."
"Then, they chose to use various means to avenge me, calculate me, and reverse their disadvantages, which is exactly what Lianying is doing now."
Miwu looked at Wu Tie seriously: "But, Your Majesty, you know, I'm different from these ... They are just blood and blood, and I, here I am, are deities!"
Lian Ying, and 26 other men and women widened their eyes at the same time.
"Mist, are you crazy?" A young man with a pretty life shouted sharply, "Your deity comes? You ... Aha, what do you want to do? Damn it, your ambition is so big?"
The young man's eyes flashed with a crazy, hot light, and saliva was flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he was totally unconscious, just staring at the witch iron and the fog.
"What do you want to do?"
"What's worth your fog to take such a big risk and bring your deity to the terrible land of Mum?"
"Ah, let me guess, the connection between the clan land and the observation outpost was completely cut off, the crystal bridge was destroyed, and the old people in those clan, they could not reach the observation outpost, that is to say ..."
"If you collude with the human race and kill the five self-righteous idiots who are taking on Wu Wu and You You, the entire observation outpost is ours."
"The resources of the entire Continent are ours!"
"Our wise protoss, just our wise protoss, can take advantage of the resources of the entire Mu mainland and improve ourselves madly."
"When we are strong enough to be stronger than the most powerful ancient gods of the major protoss, our wise protoss, no, are our brothers and sisters, and even have the opportunity to become the gods of God and the kings of the gods! "
"It's great!" The handsome young man looked at the fog frantically: "Although I always thought that you were my enemy of all generations, I always thought about you with my wisdom ... But I must admit that this The plan is really great. "
The fog was somber.
Wu Tie looked dull.
This handsome young man's words seemed to open a feverish gate in the hearts of these young men and women lying on the ground, their eyes became extremely fiery at the same time, staring fiercely at the witch iron and the mist.
"Mist, you really came down with your deity!" Lian Ying looked at Mist with a smile: "So, how do you think you are sure of your plan?"
The fog was silent.
Wu Tie didn't say a word.
Lian Ying coughed, and she laughed softly: "Dear Majesty the Witch Iron, dear cousin Misty, if our wise protoss can work together, can we kill the five protoss who are above us?"
Some strange thoughts surfaced in Wu Tie's heart.
These little wise protoss ... what are they thinking?
Are humans not their enemies?
Why can they be so happy, so enthusiastic, and so proactive, they propose to cooperate with the witch iron to kill those deities?
Misty eyes were a little erratic. He looked at the 27 brothers and sisters of the same family on the ground, and muttered mournfully: "Aha, working together is really an ironic statement ... We the wisdom protoss have only been guarding each other , Work together or something, do you think too much? "
The handsome young man coughed, and he gasped and said, "Yes, we wise protoss always have to guard against each other and calculate each other, but in some specific cases, we ... our ancestors also worked together. precedent."
The eyes of a group of wise protoss men and women became flashing and crazy at the same time.
"Mist, do you remember the nine great" wisdom wars "recorded in the secret book of our Protoss of Wisdom? That is a secret that no one else knows except our tribe ... Each of the nine great wars It has shaken the whole world of Godland, and every time, our ancestors worked together to unite the wisdom of the Dai people! "
The mist looked at these fellows thoughtfully: "Then the only premise we can work together is ..."
Lian Ying smiled very charmingly: "There is a powerful enough, intelligent enough, master. Our wisdom protoss has always been a piece of sand, but whenever we have a powerful enough, intelligent enough master, the wisdom that unites together , It will make the whole realm ... the situation changes color. "
Wu Tie interrupted the group of guys, and he looked at Lian Ying with a smile and smile: "This master who is powerful enough and intelligent enough must not be fog?"
The faces of Lian Ying twitched a bit, and after a long time, Lian Ying's talents said eloquently: "The Protoss of Wisdom has the pride and dignity unique to the Protoss of Wisdom. We will never ..."
Wu Tie pulled out the black sword and drew a sword on the chest of a young man lying beside Lian Ying.
A sword hole pierced his chest, and the blood snorted blasted seven or eight feet high. The young man hissed and snarled at the witch iron, "Why me?"
Wu Tie shrugged his shoulders and shook his head with a smile: "Kill the chicken to the monkey, you are a chicken, she is a monkey."
The tip of the witch iron sword was pointed at the shadow of Lian Ying's eyebrows: "Pride and dignity? I haven't seen such a ... virtue in the mist."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie smiled: "Yes, I forgot to tell you that the life and death of the mist are now in my hands, so he is not my partner, he is my subordinate ... you, understand the real situation now Are you there? "
Wu Tie smiled brightly.
The mist smiled subtly.
Twenty-seven youths of the wisdom protoss were wolverine, staring at the fog with utter sorrow.
The nail-like eyes stared at the mist. Twenty-seven cute gods of the wisdom protoss used a kind of flattering face unique to special professionals such as eunuchs, eunuchs, helpers, and cymbals, and their faces were smiling. To the witch iron.
Including the shadow of a young girl who was vomiting blood by one of his feet, including the youth who pierced his chest with a sword.
"His Majesty King Wu, we are willing to present our loyalty to you." The handsome young man smiled and nodded to the witch iron with a smile: "I am the magic mist, the cousin of the mist ... abandon the waste of the mist, whether it is wisdom or wisdom I am stronger than him. "
Hunwu laughed brightly: "If he hadn't mastered the staff of wisdom ..."
Wu Tie squinted and looked at the mist: "Mentally handicapped?"
Illusion mist sighed helplessly: "The supreme artifact of the wisdom protoss, the staff of wisdom, can greatly enhance spiritual power, create a spiritual maze, create a giant illusion, and better control the human heart, wash the soul, and make people completely and unknowingly. controlled."
Wu Tie raised an eyebrow, and glanced at the mist obliquely: "Good thing ... but don't be robbed of it ... people, but to replace your status."
Miwu shook his head with a smile: "My wisdom and strength are stronger than the magic mist. Dear Majesty, wisdom is like you, you should understand that if the magic mist is more intelligent than me, why would he lie here like a dead dog? What about? "
Wu Tie clapped his hands and chuckled, "I don't care about the disputes between you ... now, please cooperate, let me pass this distracting spirit of you, let me control your deity's life and death ... Hehe!"
Wu Tie laughed very kindly and was very charitable, just like an old grandfather who was giving lollipops to children, full of spring.
"When you are all my people, you can calculate with each other ... as long as you don't delay my affairs, you can calculate each other to death ... It's a pleasant sight."
Wu Tie laughed, and the mist also laughed ... The magic mist, lotus shadow, and others also laughed extremely brightly, smiling extremely strange and twisted.
Next, the witch iron called the witch prison and other elders, and laid a huge witch formation.
Phantom Mist, Lotus Shadow, and others were really incomparable cooperation. They did not have the struggle and resistance of Mist at first. They obediently and obediently helped the witch iron, and used the witch formation to send the terrible sorcery into their deities.
Even through their deities, the mantra was directly transmitted to other essence and blood avatars of their deities.
With such cooperation and such efforts, after the twenty-seven Protoss of Wisdom have been completely controlled by the witch iron, the witch iron cannot help feeling:
"Your wise protoss ... is really ... I can't really comment on your ... modes!"
Hunwu shook his sleeves chicly and said indifferently, "What are you doing?" Can you eat it? Our wise protoss ... Only seek practical benefits, and will not disdain those illusory things. "
"Don't talk about martial arts ... Zhen-fucking or anything, we didn't take it seriously!"