Chapter 601: The sorrow of the weak

"Yes, the great of the void! We are the aborigines of this world, these demons ..." The aborigines of this world, the leader of the rebel army, felt Muria's peace, and did not seem to have the slightest malicious spirit After the force fluctuated, Muria began to sue the locusts for their sins and called them demons.
For the second time, Muria is unwilling to comment. If it is really a demon invasion, there will be an epic, sweeping everything. If there is no epic, three hundred years will be enough for the world to sink. , Fell into the abyss.
"I'm not God." After hearing the indigenous people's protest against the leader, Muria spoke, and first of all rejected their title to himself. His strength is far from God's existence! Especially the of nine animal husbandry.
"Your strength is comparable to that powerful evil god, the God of Black Yao."
"Compared to me?" Muria shook her head with a smile. "If it's really comparable to me, then he should appear in front of me now, and my movements are not small."
This is the weak person, because of the weak and narrow vision, in the name of God for a powerful existence that he cannot understand, such an vision really makes people feel compassion and compassion.
"The of black glory, afraid of you?" The leader of the white moth understood Muria's meaning. His eyes were wrong at first, then he was pleasantly surprised, and then he was determined.
"The great King of the Nether, I implore you to help us white moths drive these black locust demons. If you are willing to lead us to conquer the world, our white moths are willing to serve you for generations!"
"Very decisive, but your race seems to me to be nothing but seductive, and you have no other meaningful value. You are too weak." Muria said angry words, but helpless Yes, this is the truth.
Muria really doesn't look down on this group of guys, except that they are good for the eyes. But there are many creatures with good eyes. For example, his eldest legion, who is both good-looking and capable of playing, has the same value and strength, is only eligible to become Muria's dependents.
"Great King of the Void, I pray for your kindness!" All the white moths knelt on the ground, looking forward to the sympathy of Muria in the most humble manner.
They have long understood that without external help, they alone would not be able to recapture the world, and they would have struggled in despair.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not an evil being, and I won't want to kill." Muria smiled, probably a white moth humanoid face, so they understood what the muscle changes on Muria's face represented. This powerful being is laughing.
"I just feel that you are not qualified to follow me, and I will expel the invaders of this world and return it to you," said Muria's words, making the worship of these white moths more devout and feeling at the same time Shaking and inferiority.
"I'm here for this reason." Muria with a majestic and solemn expression, the future of these white moths already arranged in his heart exists as the defender of the world he will control, because The world's instincts are naturally close to them, excluding foreigners like him.
"His Royal Highness Muria!" A ferocious green dragon fell from the sky, glanced at the trembling white moths, drew at Muria's feet, lowered her head, and behind her, a complete organization Nether Fleet is entering the world.
As the fleet entered the world, as many as 27 banshee reconnaissance ships gradually disappeared, disappearing within the visible range of the naked eye, and they went to various parts of the world to begin reconnaissance.
At the same time, one giant after another took their pets out of the ship. Because of their weaker strength than Muria, they were less suppressed, and their appearance brought them to the white moth. Great shock.
"This is the family of the King of the Void?" All the white moths are looking up at the sky, their expressions are dull, and they are plunged into shock. Only a few strong-willed people can ensure their soberness.
"No wonder he would refuse our followers. He would send a follower to wipe us out!" The leader of the white moth looked at the sky.
Cloud giants with white complexion walk in the air. Each cloud giant is accompanied by three to four dragon-shaped griffins, and individual cloud giants have one or two dragon-shaped giant wolves. These powerful giants make the white moths feel happy. Awe. It is such a powerful existence that it appears continuously from those wonderful metal creations, as if it is endless.
The mountain giants who can control the earth element appear, one by one, they can't wait to jump from the transport ship, then fall to the ground, and begin to communicate with the earth and communicate with the earth element.
Then there is the more powerful Storm Giant. The Storm Giant who first rode the giant pendant from the central Hydra Void Battleship, let the most powerful white moths fall into a sense of shock. It may not be possible to appear them individually, but The appearance of the whole team and the whole team stunned these guys. Their narrow horizons could hardly imagine how so many powerful beings came together.
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And when Muria was talking to the White Moth, in the middle of the world, the black flaming capital of 300,000 black locust people lived. The locust civilization was the strongest person in this world. I do n’t know what it is, calling it the black flare God's legendary locust Sabah was plunged into anxiety.
When Muria arrived ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he already felt it, but the strong palpitations made him guts to investigate, and then with the Muria fleet came, although he did not understand What happened, but the feeling of palpitations became stronger. Sabah immediately called for help from the motherland, sent the highest level of help messages, and convened all the legions in the world. After that, his palpitations gradually decreased.
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"Give him such a long time to ask for help, the legendary locusts of the Soros civilization should have arrived!"
Muria looked towards the center of the world, where there was a violent and dead breath, which was the breath from the legend.
"Just don't know how many legendary locusts come to support? Really looking forward to it!"
"Advancing towards the center of the world, it's time to promote justice and give the pesky invaders the punishment they deserve."
Muria shouted his own words of unbelief, leading the mighty fleet and the giant army of the formation to the center of the world. In the process, a team of cloud giants landed and began to suppress the black locust in an orderly manner. People's city.