Chapter 937: Sincerity of Witch Iron

Light and shadow spread like water ripples.
The witch iron appeared directly in front of the aconite. The aconite sitting on the ground was about the same height as the standing witch iron, and the two were facing each other face to face.
After staring at each other for a while, Aconi snarled lowly: "If you still have the pride that a warrior deserves, fight me fair!"
Wu Tie smiled, and the ten marks on his head emerged.
The horrific avenue pressure swept the Quartet, the aconite snorted, and a lot of blood spewed from the nostrils.
Just a slight pressure, the blood vessels of the aconite were all cracked.
Fortunately, the big tonic mentioned by Lian Ying is not a lie. The huge pressure in the body turns into a hot stream to nourish the body. The blood vessels that have just cracked are healed rapidly, but they are much stronger than before.
"You!" Aconi opened his eyes wide and stared at Wu Iron.
After a long time, Aconitum lowered his head and exhaled heavily: "Human race, how is that possible?"
The blood flashed in his eyes, and the aconite raised his head in horror, staring at the witch iron loudly: "Since you are using the mysteries of the gods and sacrificed to the gods, you have broken through the kingdom of God ... , Kneel, ants! "
With a loud sound of "嘭", Wu Jin rushed up and struck his head in the face of Aconitum.
The aconite nose was broken, and the teeth were blasted into countless tiny dregs sprayed all over the ground. The involuntarily flew backwards more than a hundred feet away, smashing the wall of the hall with one head, and fell on it In the snow outside.
Without waiting for the aconite to recover from this fierce and tragic blow, Wujin took the evil wind and rushed up, and head to face with him was a crazy beating.
The terrible sound of flesh and bone cracking sounded like a thunder, and Aconitum's body was very strong, so his sound of flesh and bone cracking was abnormally high and harsh.
But Wujin's body is stronger and stronger than him, Wujin's power is stronger and more brutal than him. Wujin holding the Aconitum was a crazy blow, and Aconitum had no resistance at all.
Oh, by the way, he had been hit by the nourishing potion of Lian Ying, but he could not move now.
Suffering from severe pain, huge pressure nourished the body of the god, the broken body healed immediately, and then was broken again by Wujin.
Just like a blacksmith hitting iron, the aconite's body became more and more powerful during this time of crumbling and healing. Then the stronger the body, the more painful the suffering.
For half an hour like this, Wu Jin exhaled heavily, raised his head contentedly, reached out, wiped a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and struck the aconite's lower abdomen heavily.
"Speak more carefully. God? Shit! The alien demon fell into the hands of the brothers of Lao Tzu, dare to make such a cross ... when we are your dad? Can't bear to hit you?"
Wu Jin's words were brutal, rude, rude, and vulgar, full of a wild and unreasonable atmosphere.
Aconitum was sighed by Wu Jin's words in his throat, coughed fiercely, and coughed up numerous blood clots.
"You ... you ..." the aconite growled hysterically: "In the words of your people, you just did-婊-子, and you want to set up a torii!"
Aconi roared: "What kind of kingdom did you use to accomplish this? When I don't know? You sacrificed more than 10 billion human races, so that you can break through the heavenly restrictions imposed by the great gods, and let you consolidate to the high seal! "
The aconite grieved with tears: "You did this, you used our altar to sacrifice to us, you ... you have complied with our rules ... you, you ... ! "
Wu Jin clutched Aconi's neck and carried him back to the hall, pressing heavily on the feet of Wu Iron.
The witch iron overlooked the axe that was pressed to the ground and said word by word, "Yes, I used your tradition to sacrifice to you in exchange for a chance to break through."
Looking up, looking at the exquisite decorative patterns on the roof of the hall, the witch iron faintly said, "But I did not sacrifice a good people, I did not sacrifice a good generation. Those who were sacrificed to me were people. "
Aconitum's left face was tightly against the ground, and he rolled his eyes as hard as he could to stare at Wu Tie's face.
He flushed his face and laughed loudly, "But after all, you did something like this ... you sacrificed to us, this is true. No matter what your sacrifices are ... you think, you Will the old monsters of the Terran hide behind the shadows spare you? "
Wu Tie smiled. He looked down at the aconite and said coldly, "I call it."
Aconitum coughed madly again with Witch Iron's words, and coughed a lot of blood from its mouth.
Wu Tie looked at the aconite with a smile and said gently: "I have a clear conscience, so it doesn't matter."
Leaning his head, Wu Tie murmured: "At that time, the situation was terrible. So many demons and monsters were able to join forces, and there were nine kings in chaos inside the chaos. Extinction, I still care about this? "
Shrugging, Wu Tie kicked Acon's face.
The aconite had just grown out, and his mouth full of silvery white teeth was kicked into pieces by the witch iron again.
"Don't design these moral traps for me ... At this point, who cares?" Wu Tie smiled and looked at the aconite: "Well, let's say something, real thing?"
The aconite sprayed blood from his mouth, and he spit out the broken tooth foam in his mouth. The huge blood was mixed with the huge force of medicine in the body, and his mouth full of white teeth was born very quickly.
He coughed a few times and exclaimed, "What is it real?"
Wu Tie smiled, and he waved.
The team's breathless soldiers rushed in. After three or two efforts, the hall was groomed neatly.
All soup pots, copper tripods, big wine jars, and the messy bone soup were all cleaned up. The hall was covered with a black iron-colored carpet, and the holes in the wall were repaired. A black iron throne was stuck in the hall. On both sides of the wall, the pure metal weapon racks that Witch Iron liked were placed on it. Full of heavy swords and halberds.
Dozens of heavy clan Erlangs stood in the hall, their breath was heavy, their breath was unfathomable, and they broke through to the supreme power.
The witch iron slowly sat on the throne. Wujin grabbed the aconite and stabbed him about ten feet in front of the witch iron. He violently put his two long legs up and let him sit on the ground. .
"Say something, for example, do you trust me?" Wu Tie smiled at Aconi: "Look, I let Lian Ying capture you by means rather than captive you with violence. I have shown you enough Sincerity! "
Aconi was so angry that his face twitched. He growled almost hysterically. The blood in his eyes could be seven or eight feet long.
Spraying saliva foam, Aconi roared: "Sincerity? No violence was used? Who hit me just now?"
The witch iron spread his hands and looked at the aconite helplessly: "However, that's because you talk too badly ... you see, we just use the means to make a living to capture you without using violence. If you can pay attention to your wording, in fact you Don't be beaten for half an hour! "
The aconite was coughed with anger once more, and some small blood clots hidden in his lungs were also coughed out by him.
He was speechless about Witch Iron's words.
‘Let ’s spend half an hour’!
Simple eight words, aconit was almost not killed by Wu Jin just now!
Gritted his teeth, biting his mouth full of big teeth, "Galuo", Aconi stared fiercely at the witch iron, after a long, long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "surrender? No may!"
"Alliance, cooperation!" Wu Tie smiled and clapped her hands. "Surender is too unpleasant. How about a strategic partner?"
The aconite stayed for a while, then he gave a scornful glance at Wu Tie: "The noble deity, never with the humble ..."
Without finishing talking, Wu Jin raised a big axe and chopped off the axe's right arm with his axe.
With a terrible cry, the black hair made a terrible pain.
Rao is a tough guy, but he was chopped off an arm, and the pain that sorely penetrated the soul still made him cry out loud, and even his tears were not affected. Controlled squirting out.
With an axe chopped, Wujin grabbed the aconite's arm and put it back together again.
The aconite is extremely powerful, and the physical body of the wild gods is even more powerful and amazing. Coupled with the huge tonic effect in the body, it only takes three or five breaths for the arm to grow back on the body.
Strictly stitched, no scars on the skin could be seen.
The aconite sucked in the air deeply, and the blood just sprayed from his wound was like hot magma, quickly rolled back to his body, and then percolated back into the body along the pores.
"You ... how dare ... so ..." Aconi gritted his teeth, word by word, glaring at the witch iron.
"Strategic partner, what do you mean?" Wu Tie smiled at the aconite.
Aconitum stared fiercely at Wu Tie for a long time before he gritted his teeth: "I don't understand. You have enough strength to capture us all in an instant. Why use such a complicated method?"
Wu Tie smiled at the Aconitum and groaned for a long time before he nodded: "The gods of the wisdom protoss who have trusted me, they must show their value."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie laughed, "And I, it is even more important to observe how valuable they are."
"This is a simulation of actual combat. I am quite satisfied ... A lotus shadow can easily capture and capture thousands of wild gods. It also means that with so many gods of wisdom protoss, they can play a role more than I imagined. Much bigger. "
Wu Tie smiled and looked at the Aconitum: "Your captives today have greatly increased their importance in my heart. I will use them more carefully and carefully."
"Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Shaking his head with a smile, Wu Tie whispered softly: "Actually, whether or not to catch you alive is to use tactics or violence, I don't really care at all. After all, are you captured and killed alive without any harm, or after being beaten to death Being caught alive, is there a difference? "
Aconi's eyes were red with anger, and he yelled, "What you said ... what about your sincerity?"
Wu Tie gently waved his hand, smiled and shook his head: "Just talk about it, do you really believe it? We are ... enemies, ridicule of the enemy, do you really believe it? Oh, Your Highness Aconitum, you might as well ... … Too simple? "
A bite of old blood from the aconite 'wow' spurted out, and he was so angry that he shouted at the witch iron hysterically: "Let me fight against you ... I want to fight against you ... have to die ..."
Wu Jin stepped the axe on the ground with a kick, waving his fist, and beating him crazy again.
The sound of bone fractures came like exploding beans, and the ground trembled violently. Wujin's heavy strike force kept the peaks within thousands of miles.
In this inhumane blow, Witch Iron's voice passed into Aconitum's ears clearly and even directly into his soul.
"Aconite, I have heard the fog, fantasy fog, lotus shadow analysis of your mentality."
"You have always been ambitious."
"You think you are the smartest savage god."
"You want to change the position of the barbarians who are hired, driven by the gods, and have no autonomy."
"But can you do it?"
"Obviously, you can't do it now. Chi-chan is here, his status is higher than you, his blood is more honorable, his back is stronger than you, and his future power in the barbarians is definitely much stronger and higher than you Much more. "
"Especially, how much resources did Chifeng get? What about you?"
"Zhiyu is already a god-king existence, and now you are just a pinnacle of gods ... a pinnacle of gods!"
"Are you willing? Are you willing?"
"If you want to change the barbarians, start by changing yourself!"
Wu Tie squinted and looked at the aconite coldly: "If you can't change even your own destiny, what are you talking about changing the wild gods?"
Wu Jin stopped the inhumane beating, took a few steps back, raised the big axe, and stared at the aconite.
The aconite was breathing, and was beaten like muddy mud. After a dozen breaths, his body had been repaired and he was completely back to normal.
He slumped to the ground, staring at the witch iron, "If I, insist on not cooperating?"
Wu Tie shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "It is very simple for people of intelligent protoss to cooperate with me to kill all the barbaric tribes in the outpost. Of course, you are included."
Wu Tie smiled brightly: "Then you lose your last chance."
The aconite was silent.
Wu Tie smiled and looked at the Aconitum: "But, in cooperation with me, I will help you get rid of the flames, and I will help you to control the barbarians who observe the outpost. I will help you to become stronger, and then, you can ... Use your power to change the barbarians. "
"Working with me, you have endless possibilities. If you don't work with me, then today is the end."
Wu Tie smiled and looked at the Aconitum: "You don't understand why you think you are a wise man of the Savage Gods?"
The aconite stared at Wu Tie, his eyes flickered, his face cramped, and it became clear that he was caught in a great struggle and struggle.
"I will, become, a god, a traitor." Aconi quietly.
"No, you will be their hero ... No one will know that you have worked with me." Wu Tie smiled and looked at the aconite: "No way, you think, I have this power, run to your ancestral land to expose you What did you do? "
The aconite was silent.
Wu Tie smiled and beckoned outside the hall: "Mist, Lian Ying, come in and talk to His Highness Aconitum."
"Well, he has a little hesitation in his heart. You must help him ... to resolve this hesitation."