Chapter 705: Peace talks

Heroes of the Invincible Grand Master Chapter 705 The peace talkers were arrogantly speaking, and Zhi Zhi jumped straight on the street. The pile of skeletons and zombies who had surrounded them in the early days had fallen into bad luck. Various flat sweeps.
With so many undead creatures, Xu Zhi feels too cool. If this iron gun has a thick focus, it would be good to smash these skulls to smash them.
"Little turtle calves, sticks or sticks, guns or guns, they have a brute force."
After a series of beatings, Huang Putu's eyelids blinked, and the ghost knew how this kid likes to beat the undead so much. Anyway, some dead things, so he left, most of his mind was on Rod Hart, Xiao Banxin also looked at Xu Zhi, the guy in the province gulled over.
"Where is he so courageous, now is the time for the big brothers to compete against each other."
Yan Jinbai silently looked at Xu Zhi who was beating and killing in the distance, but he also admired in his heart, the big brothers of both sides broke up, and then he chopped off each other's disabled brothers.
"Sister Si is just a little hobby," Gu Yuxi whispered.
"Clean up a bunch of trash, don't you have any ideas?"
Huang Putu laughed. He talked casually, without mental communication. It was entirely up to Rodhart to guess. The black knight had a big head for a while, but he could guess some of the other party's meaning.
"Just do it, the conscious undead have all ran away."
Rod Hart looked at it twice, and this pile of crippled undead creatures fed him like chewing wax. He didn’t even have the qualification to enter the battlefield. He died and died. Occasionally, some souls were absorbed by the Soul Tower. You can also use it for a second time.
The other party's confession made Huang Putu understand a lot of things. He was not interested in the history of the ruins, speculation, or even something that was not necessary.
Interests and strength are what he cares about. Cooperating with relics is no different than seeking a skin with a tiger.
If he is unlucky, Rod Hart will kill him without hesitation, but now the situation is only better than people.
"Outsiders, what conditions do you need to retreat, or you are going to fight me now."
Rod Hart raised the arc scimitar, a black light circulated continuously on the scimitar. At this place, he still had some natural advantages. The traps on the dome detonated a lot, but there are some Unreacted, can be used a little bit, the existence of Catherine and Aisha, the two use a little magic to assist, may be able to disrupt a trace of Huang Putu rhythm.
The two practice directions are different, and the emphasis is different. Rodhart rides a battle, and the combat is quite powerful. The fighting skills recruit the system of death, supplemented by magic, he is a very good death knight, as the death of the dark city The knight leader, even in the ancient kingdom of Diya, had few knights close to his strength.
Huang Putu's gunmanship is overbearing, and his killing ability is quite strong, but the most depressing point for Rod Hart is that Huang Putu can fly, and the speed is exceptionally fast. In the world of magic and knights, flying has always been the wizards Specialty, no special magic props, Rod Hart can’t do long-distance flight at all, when he kills Huangputu, he acts very passively.
There is no artifact, there is no efficient killing magic, even if he is reborn again, it is still impossible to be the opponent of Huang Putu.
However, Rodhart’s ambition was not to defeat Huang Putu. He just wanted to break through the world. As long as there was a chance, he wanted to rush into the broken kingdom of God, use magic magic to sacrifice, and mobilize God to his most violent one strike.
This blow is life and death.
Rodhart is not clear, but he feels that he must do it. Humans and undeads do not need a God who is always at hand, and everything follows the direction of God.
"Grew, Colger, did you realize it at the time?"
Rod Hart is silent, he looks at the dark sky, maybe this is an eternal and unanswered answer, even if Grew and Korge are no less powerful, they are at the top of the power of the immortal, in the kind of big explosion How can it survive, it was a crushing scene where even the soul would explode.
"Six years, two opportunities."
"My interest is very low for an opponent who doesn't have much room to advance. If Dongyue has another grandmaster, maybe you can live a few more years."
Huang Putu stretched out his fingers, he was not good at communicating with the soul, but the language cooperated with the gestures, he believed that Rod Hart could understand.
Between his gazes, he looked at the Soul Pagoda. Above the tower, there were stars and dots, and all kinds of soul lights flew continuously. In the faint, he could also sense some murmurs.
"Is that the secret of your resurrection?"
"Yes, the strong outsiders are the soul-rearing towers of our undead. All nearby dead souls can be absorbed. As long as the soul is strong enough, it can be nourished and restored, and then enter the body arranged for itself, Resurrection."
Rodhart didn't hide it. He couldn't hide this kind of thing. It doesn't take a long time for a stronger opponent to understand this matter. It can be guessed somewhat.
"Your technology is very interesting."
Huang Putu nodded slightly, indicating that he had understood.
Soul research is a big project. Humans are still in the stage of exploration and discovery. This building may be able to give some researchers a hint of inspiration. He glanced at it a little more and then regained his eyes~EbookFREE.me ~ I want you to have nothing worth seeing, these three kids need you a gift. "
Huang Putu pointed to the two on his side, and the one who nodded in front of him, the strength reached his point, and the valuable items in the ruins were becoming scarcer, which is the strength of heaven and earth. If there is not enough of him Lazy to ingest.
The three boys just struggled to get him out of town. If Rodhart had some barely usable items, it just happened to return the favor.
"So, okay, Catherine, Aisha, don't watch the show, let alone a little blood."
Rodhart shouted at the two undead lords riding the bone dragon in the sky.
"Why don't we share the good things, it's our turn to bleed, which is unfair," Aisha screamed.
"Are you going to pay for life again? We don't have a lot of usable things anymore." Catherine had a headache. The time was so long. Many of their items turned into dust. The dark city was lifeless, no industry, no. In business, only two of them are specialized in skeletons, a zombie who is nagging the body every day, and this death knight commander.
"Haha, I don't have to pay for my life, it's good to die." Stryker, who had turned into a ray of soul, was gloating, and was immediately squeezed into her mouth by Aisha.
"Let me go, let me go, you stupid woman, I don't want to stay in your stinky mouth" Stronk's soul roared constantly.
"I suddenly thought of a good idea. It hurt me to take my baby, but we who don't feel strong at Sjonker, haha."
Facing Schonker who had hit the gun, Aisha felt that she had discovered a new continent.
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