Chapter 178: Talker

The virtual day of the dome is gradually dimmed.
On the surrounding stone pillars and stalagmites, the luminous plants gradually light up.
The old knife wind has raised numerous fireflies in the stone pillar forest of your home. When the imaginary day was bleak, these fireflies flew out of the dense luminous plants, and the sky was full of small streams of light.
Wu Tie looked up and stared at the flying fireflies.
I really can't see it, the old villain, the old villain who looks like this, actually has this kind of leisure and elegance?
Did not replace the stone fort, just the collapsed stone fort, the ground or the gravel of the ground was not cleaned, the high-rises of the blood-curved knives sat on a large metal cast chair, squinted and looked at the slow step Doria is coming.
More than a dozen werewolf warriors wearing armor around Doria, one by one opened their mouths deliberately, revealing a red tongue and yellowing fangs, posing a fierce look that might tear Doria into pieces at any time.
Doria calmly smiled. He held the golden beast book, step by step, as if walking in the mountains, and walked into the original stone castle hall without any tension.
Wu Tie sat next to Tang Qi and stared at Doria.
He has three gold coins in his left and right hands, and he is dexterously beating, swaying a dazzling golden light.
He has already prepared for the culling of Doria on the spot... Think about it, if you can kill Doria here, will the blood curving knife and the Golden Undead break out immediately?
Should I?
He is actually very curious, what is Dorian's so-called prophecy. Can he really predict everything? Realize everything?
Impossible... This ability is too bad.
Doria walked into the hall, his quiet, watery eyes sweeping through the top of the blood curving knife sitting on the big chair. His gaze also swept away from Wu Tie's face, and his eyes were quiet and there was no change.
Wu Tie’s heart was loose and a bit disappointing. It seems that this guy's prophecy is not as powerful as Wu Tie imagined.
A few days ago, this guy just appeared, and directed the three men to point out that Wu Tie was the main retaliatory action, directly ordered Lu Yan to chase Wu Wu, and made a prediction that the three would not fail if they joined hands.
"Well, in fact, the prophecy is also wrong...the three of them are not killed by us." Wu Tie secretly muttered in his heart.
Doria once again saw him, but did not 'predict' that Wu Tie was the mixed-race ox man of that day. It can be seen that either Doria’s language technique is not as powerful as Wu Tie’s imagination... or that, this guy has not started yet. Prophecy?
The gold coins that jerked in the fingers circling faster.
Wu Tie quickly looked at Doria lively. Can this guy come to the station of the blood curving knife to predict himself?
"Respected big leader, I am Doria." Doria took a faint smile and walked to the place where she was sitting in front of the old knife wind four or five meters away. She was very sad to bow to him.
"This seat doesn't like the handsome white face..." The old knife and the skin smiled and said: "Because a long time ago, I had a stupid daughter, who was a big white face, awkward, and I was personally It’s a knife.

Doria laughed: "I have heard of your decisive decisive style."
The old knife wind is indifferent: "The little white face is nothing more than a little white face that can talk very much... I see you, how do you look like the little white face of my daughter's belly that year?"
The big scimitar at the top of the old knife wind slowly erected, and the blade was directed at Doria.
Doria’s smile is more and more brilliant:
It’s the must-have skill of all the disciples of our sects...

The old knife wind brows a pick, the triangle eyes smashed round: "Zongmen? So, there are people behind you?"
The right hand rubbed against the chin, and the old knife wind was low. "The black snake domain belongs to our black snake domain. We don't welcome foreign forces... All foreign forces will be attacked by us... gold and silver Copper three ghosts, their brains are broken?"
The old knife is cold and cold: "They stuffed themselves in the coffin all year round. Is it really the brain is broken, colluding with these outsiders?"
Doria laughed out loudly: "No, the three princes of the Golden Ghost, the Silver Ghost, and the Copper Ghost are the rare wise men I have ever seen. They understand that I can bring them greater benefits."
The old knife wind squinted, and the straight knives began to rotate slowly, and a suffocating spurt spurted from the blade.
The entire hall is filled with a sharp chilly spurt, and a very fine red light on the blade is printed on the middle line of Doria's body... Obviously, as long as the old knife winds The moving machete is a fierce killing.

Benefits?
The old knife is indifferent:
Can you bring them more benefits? Just because of you?

"I can help them dominate the entire black snake domain." Doria said softly: "This is the benefit I promised to them... a whole black snake domain, or just occupying dozens of big snakes belonging to the black snake domain. One of the sites... What do you think is the gap?"
The entire black snake domain occupies a vast area, and the Great Snake Cave is only the largest cave in the black snake.
In the black snake field, there are about a dozen caves that are slightly smaller than the big snake caves. There are hundreds of other small and medium-sized caves.
The blood curving knife is also good, the golden undead is also good, they just occupy a part of the largest large snake cave, the whole big snake cave big and small forces, there are always twenty or thirty.
Not to mention the dominance of the black snake domain, alone in the big snake cave, this force for the blood curving knife and the gold undead, the overall strength is dozens of times soaring. However, it is conceivable that the difficulty of the overall strength of the Great Snake Cave is stronger than their power.
"I don't believe you can do it." The old knife wind yells and laughs: "This seat... I don't believe you can do this little white face."
Doria smiled softly. He looked at the old knife wind with his eyes and said softly: "If it is only the Golden Undead, it is naturally difficult to do it... But what if the blood curving knife and the Golden Undead join hands?"
The old knife winds his eyes wide open.
The blood cursing knives in the hall widened their eyes.
Wu Tie also widened his eyes and looked at Doria with horror. How long is this guy's heart? How do you bend so much?
Doria smiled and said: "I have been waiting for a long time in the Golden Undead. I am waiting for an opportunity to wait for a suitable partner... I don't expect that the most suitable partner will appear."
Doria’s smile was collected. He looked at Wu Tie very seriously.
Now, everyone is waiting for a full-scale war between the two of you... Everyone thinks that you will have a full-scale war.

Doria’s tone has become very strict:
Everyone is waiting for you to lose both sides, waiting for your losses to divide your territory. I have studied the history of the Great Snake Cave. For many years, many of your forces have died like this.

"But if your strength is not really lost, but you join forces to fight against the enemy... Think about it, what would be a big surprise?" Doria's skin fainted with a faint white glow, he sang :"This is a good opportunity……"
The old knife wind frowned. "Join the gold undead? Don't mention this first... Do you think that we can join hands to cope with so many sieges?"
Doria’s smile is even more prosperous:
But they can’t really join hands. They can’t believe any partner. They are full of guard against each other... even, in order to share more of your original interests, they may Some conflicts will break out in advance."
Doria confidently said: "And I, what I am best at, is to trigger the suspicions between them in advance, triggering conflicts between them in advance, letting them lose their arms and let them get together."
"Then, when they were in a mess...we suddenly shot..." Doria clenched her fist hard and screamed: "With the thunder, the headquarters of several major forces, blood curving and The Golden Undead can grow rapidly and even directly dominate the Great Snake Cave."
The old knife wind is silent.
The machete on his head is spinning faster and faster.
However, the faster the machete rotates, the smaller the wind blows. There was a subtle ‘嗤嗤’ sound, and even this ‘嗤嗤’ sound was gone.
The old knife wind did not scream, sitting on the left hand side of the blood curving knife, the first one, the old knife wind for many years, the brothers, the face is clear, but there is a layer of light green under the skin, the whole person looks evil and the light I laughed three times.
"Doria is it? Well, old man."
Standing up, He Weng took a step toward Doria. He was very leisurely shaking his robes and almost hanged on the big sleeves on the ground. Then he rubbed his hands in front of the lower abdomen and asked Doria to smile: "Dare to ask, etc. My blood curving knife and the Golden Undead teamed up, and I swallowed the Great Snake Cave and even the Black Snake... After that... Can you enlighten me?"
Doria laughed.
He looked at the old knife wind, and looked at He Weng, and then looked at a group of blood-curved knives in the hall. He slowly nodded: "I thought that blood-curving knives are a group of people who can only fight and kill. Rough goods... But, yes, if only killing and killing, such a force will be destroyed in the Great Snake Cave for a hundred years, and the blood curving knife has survived for hundreds of years."
"It turned out that there are people like wise and honest." Doria sighed.
"I am not wise, not old, just live for a long time, old and not dead is a thief... thief, always treacherous." He Weng smiled very brightly, a pair of eyes in the green light, Not the slightest white crane's ethereal dust, but there is a kind of hungry wolf to eat the urgency and greed.
"Talk about it, wait for us to finish, this big snake cave, black snake domain, who has the final say?" He Weng laughed at Doria: "Don't say you will help us kill the golden undead... don't tell us, you Just take our blood curving knife as a gun... Any kind of answer, you will die here."
The old knife wind quickly smiled.
He smiled very well.
The blood curving knives in the hall also laughed and laughed fiercely.
A dozen werewolves around Doria had stepped closer to Doria, and they looked at Doria with a grin, and their eyes turned around in his fat and fleshy place.
Niu Man ‘h’’ stood up, his right hand turned over, one foot full of water tank size, and a three-inch long cone hammer appeared in his hand. He held the long hammer handle in both hands, his palm turned over, and the big hammer swiftly turned.
‘hh, oh, bang~’!
When the sledgehammer turned, there was a flash of light and lightning on the hammerhead, and a powerful pressure constantly spread.
Wu Tiefu Kong Yi Ning, Niu Man’s sledgehammer is not simple, it actually condenses the power of the wind and fire, according to the elders of the Lu family in the Cangyan domain, that is, the most exquisite masters of their Lu family skills. Now they can only cast a single attribute of the Yuan soldiers.
The compound attribute of the Yuan soldiers, the power of the two attributes want to bless on a weapon, it is not a contemporary skill can do it.
This is the unified conclusion reached by the founders of Lujia and Changshengjiao and Liudaogong.
This sledgehammer of Niu Man has the power of wind and fire and thunder, which is definitely a treasure.
Wu Tie also stood up. He pulled out the white tiger cracked around him, and the palm of his hand shook. At this moment, the white tiger, which weighed 72 million kilograms, shattered the air and made a terrible scream.
Taking advantage of the four-meter-long white tiger crack, Wu Tie walked to the side of Niu Man and stood still, staring at Doria with a big eyes.
"This kid, as long as a shot, I can spread him to ten acres of land." Wu Tie snorted and his words filled with terrible embarrassment.
Put a person to spread out to a size of ten acres...
That scene, it must be blood and blood, flesh and blood.
Seeing that Niu Man and Wu Tie did it, the dozens of blood curving knives in the hall got up and surrounded Doria.
"I heard that there have been a lot of little tricks in the past, and they are related to you guys." The old knife is indifferent: "It can be seen that gold, silver, bronze and three ghosts are very important to you, and you are very capable."
"If you can't answer the question of the second child, then you will die here." The old knife squinted and smiled: "I also heard about your prophecy, able to pull back the monk after the explosion. Can help a small role in a heavy building, break through to the life of the pool ... talent like you, you should die."
Talent is valuable.
But what other people’s talents are, it.
The old knife wind is very clear about this.
Doria laughed calmly. He lowered his voice and said: "Of course I will not be stupid to say that I will eventually help you defeat the Golden Undead... I will not say, let the blood curving knife make a head scorpion."
"Fair, fair... I help you both of the black snakes, and I will leave after I have enough benefits. As for the ultimate owner of the Black Snake...you decide." Doria laughs. It is particularly splendid: "Exactly, I only set fire. As for how big the fire is, how many people can burn, this has nothing to do with me."
"Is it honest enough? Is it straightforward? Can you gain your trust?" Doria squinted and smiled at the old knife.