MTL - Chronicles of Heaven-Chapter 988 Intercept (1)

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Dark, without void.

The crystal celestial body of the Tianjing Protoss flew rapidly in the void, bringing up a crystal light with a length of hundreds of thousands of miles.

In the core of the astral body, in a huge colorful crystal hall, tens of thousands of huge spar mirrors are suspended, there are countless lights and flashes, countless streamers hang down like waterfalls, which are filled with the mysterious God's Word of God.

Thousands of tall Tianjing Protoss are busy in the hall. They stared at the spar mirrors with vigilance, and from time to time on the operating table made of colorful crystals, they banged madly.

Suddenly, a sharp tweet sounded, and the colorful spar hall turned instantly red.

The red light deepened quickly, and soon became a dazzling blood.

The celestial gods in the hall moved at the same time, and then a stiff smile appeared on the face composed of spar.

This signal comes from the mainland.

Believers in the land of Mu are ready to sacrifice.

Scarlet light, those who represent sacrifices are those crazy, bloodthirsty demon heads.

The devil is good. The devil is really good.

The believers who are hiding in the power of the Pangu clan, their sacrifice is always sneaky and careful. Each sacrifice is like a chick pulling a sacrifice, and sparsely pulls up some resources.

Only those unscrupulous demon heads, especially those who formed the kingdom's forces, fought on the battlefield delineated by the human race and the human nation's perennial war. Their sacrifices are crazy and hysterical, sometimes the scale of their sacrifices These Celestial Protoss are frightened.

Five hundred years ago, on the battlefield of a human race, a demon kingdom dynasty broke through the imperial capital of the human kingdom and completely overturned that human kingdom.

After that war, the demon heads slaughtered 99% of the people of the nation's kingdom of God.

That night, the spirit crystals received in the spar body fell like a meteor shower, and the essence of the received blood flowed like a waterfall.

That night, the heads of the great protoss carnival all night, and the Tianjing protoss who were stationed in this hall also received huge rewards. Many people have continuously upgraded several levels of cultivation for that reward.

A Tianzhang Protoss standing tall in the middle of the hall responsible for controlling the operation of the hall shouted, "Prepare to slow down and operate in accordance with the receiving track ... Lock the altar with a signal, and inform Master Wu Wu to open the warehouse door. All on. "

The harvesting of human races by the great protoss has officially started.

The Protoss of the Wisdom Protoss is frantically active in the human race.

In recent years, the sacrificial sacrifice signals have become more frequent and the scale of sacrifice has become larger and larger.

The Tianjing Protoss present were beating their hearts crazy one by one. Through their translucent bodies, they could see that their hearts burst into dazzling crystal light.

"I don't know how this harvest is." A Tianjing protoss mumbled lowly.

"The signal comes from an extremely ancient demonic country ..." Another apparently experienced Tianjing tribe couldn't help laughing: "At this moment, a demonic country starts offering sacrifices, they ... it is very likely that there is Breakthrough. "

"Perhaps, they have overthrown the dynasty nation that opposes them." Another Tianjing protoss muttered hopelessly.

The gigantic spar star slowly decelerated in the empty space. With the deep roar, the large star changed its orbit in the vacant space. In a circular orbit with a diameter of tens of millions of miles, the spar star slowly turned into a circle. .

On the surface of the spar star, a circular array of thousands of miles in diameter began to shine, and waves of powerful mana waves spread to the surroundings. This circular array was like a vortex and began to slowly rotate.

In the spar star body, in the halls where the Wu Wu, You You and other people are entangled, there are five protoss clans who report to them that the artifacts of each tribe were activated at the same time, which consumed a lot of divine power.

Yan Wu and others are uncomfortable about this. Recently, on the mainland of India, all tribes of the human race have become a mess, and the war has been going on. Numerous believers of the gods have borrowed the power of artifacts when they attacked the territory of the human race.

"Perhaps, there is a terrible war ... Perhaps, we will get a lot of feedback soon." The imaginary voice fluctuated, echoing in the hall: "I am looking forward to this large-scale artifact coming, will What brought us. "

Wu Wu's rough laughter interrupted the ghostly words: "The news is that the coordinates of the artifacts of various ethnic groups have just arrived, and an extremely strong signal of sacrifice is transmitted. We will enjoy a feast."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became active. Secluded, imaginative, radiant, and esteem straightened their bodies at the same time, and their eyes flashed with dazzling light.

A feast is worth looking forward to, many gods in the hall, unconsciously, show bright smiles.

On the mainland of China, the battlefield No. 5 on the ground, in the southern part of Wu country, a team of giant soldiers carrying crazy cursing and screaming demons and soldiers placed their neat yards next to the altar.

On the altar, the **** demon flame rose.

Gongsun Baima recovered quickly. He had recovered from the fainting stunned by the golden hammer. At the moment, under the restraint of several generals of the Wu Kingdom, he was struggling madly, yelling at the witch iron.

"You don't deserve to be human ... you don't deserve to be human ... even if they are demon, they are human, and they are human blood."

"You sacrifice them, you are the enemy, you are nourishing the nutrients of the outer demons, you are helping the blood of our human race for generations ... you are not worthy of humanity, you are a human traitor, you scum, you jerk! "

Someone walked out of the train with a bad face, trying to stop Gongsun Baima from swearing.

Wu Tie shook his head: "You have to scold him to see what new things he can scold ... Hehe, I am a traitor to the human race? Am I a traitor? How can you decide?"

Wu Tie raised his head, watching the clouds blowing by the wind like a galloping horse.

"I'm not a human traitor, really you can't decide. I know what I'm doing, I really know what I'm doing."

Wu Tie turned around and looked at Gongsun Baima with white foam in the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly: "I, do not fight for hegemony, do not call the emperor, have no ambition, just ask for food to die ... I only ask, give me, and those who are willing to follow me, a share of the capital to survive and live freely. "

"I didn't provoke the Supreme Devil. They came to hit me. Then they have to pay."

"They have **** hands, they are sinful, so they shouldn't be alive. Since they should all be damned, it's not bad to use the waste."

"Use their lives in exchange for the strength of me and those around me. I don't think there is anything wrong with this."

"Only if I and my people have enough power, can we live in this troubled world freely, live freely, live to eat and die, live lazily ... What's wrong with this?"

Gongsun Baima hissed and screamed and yelled: "Shameless, shameless, sophistry, sophistry ... how short-sighted, how stupid ... how can you use this demon means today, even if you turn everyone under you into respect? You sacrifice so many people to those demons outside, and wait for them to kill one day ... "

Wu Tie smiled indifferently: "They killed one day, I will kill them. How easy is it?"

Gongsun Baima growled: "Fart ... you don't understand, you don't understand ..."

Regardless of the roar of Gongsun Baima, Wu Tie said coldly: "It is really stupid to do nothing because of fear of the strength of the enemy. I firmly believe that only the real power in my hands, That's the greatest guarantee for comfort and survival. "

"I firmly believe that I should and must have real strength."

"You ... including some elderly people in Jingdao ... Maybe you are too conservative and pedantic."

Wu Tie has heard the self-report of Gongsun Sanyang, Wu Tie thinks that ... the old masters and mothers of Tao Island are too conservative.

They would rather take the big risk and keep their minds into the six reincarnations to continue their lives ...

Rather than ...

There are trillions of people in the tribe, and there are always so many scums in so many tribe. From so many scums, is it difficult to choose a group of sinful people who are deadly prisoners strong enough?

Is it difficult to sacrifice these death row prisoners to make a small group of repairs strong enough and wise and wise human leaders to break through to the rank of honor?

If those Terran leaders make a breakthrough and their life span is greatly extended, their contribution to the Terran will become even greater.

Witch Iron thought that this was a completely feasible means.

Gongsun Baima was out of breath with the words of Witch Iron. After a while, he murmured: "The same thing happened to the Clan Dragons, so they were exterminated ... you do n’t understand, you I do n’t understand. This is the bottom line. This is the bottom line as a human race! "

"As a human race, you slaughter your fellow races and offer sacrifices to demons ... no matter how glorious and great excuses you have, your behavior is always better than a beast ... If you break through this bottom line, you are not human, you are not worthy of being, You are a human traitor ... you, you, you ... "

Gongsun Baima bitterly persuaded Wu Tie: "It is recorded on the island that when the ancient mythology, how many human race heroes are like you, initially holding the brightest and greatest ideas, but just took the wrong first step, They are degrading step by step, and they can never look back. "

"There are too many such people, too many things ..." Gongsun Baima screamed: "Witch Iron, even if you, you, you are a saint who is not born, even if you can strengthen your heart, you can always maintain The original intention is the same ... your courtiers, you are sure they will ... ''

The witch iron interrupted Gongsun Baima's words: "I believe them ... Of course, if they do fall, one day I give them, and I will take them back by myself. There is no difficulty.

"Of course, what I give them, they have to pay interest, and interest is their life. This is obviously fair."

Wu Tie held his back and looked at Gongsun Baima coldly: "I just want to eat and wait for death. I want to spend my little life comfortably ... Whoever dares to destroy my life goal, I will kill him. You Look, this matter is actually that simple. "

Gongsun Baima was panting, speechless.

He stared blankly at Witch Iron, wondering what was in Witch Iron's mind ... Once this sacrifice was completed, His Majesty would have thousands of battle powers.

Thousands of ranks ... With this power, he can even strike against the island, and even plot the throne of the entire human race.

With such power, are you just to make sure you can eat and die?

"Do you treat me as an idiot?" Gongsun Baima finally couldn't help the anger and roared at the witch iron: "You look simple and simple, or you are an idiot with a broken brain, or it is really Treacherous! "

"You're not an idiot, you're a treacherous person ... You are destined to be a sinner who has troubled my entire human race!" Gongsun Baima hissed and snarled: "You traitor, you demon, you ..."

The witch iron turned and looked towards the altar.

He was too lazy to talk to Gongsun Baima.

Everyone's basic ideas conflict, and no one can convince anyone, then don't waste your saliva.

Wu Tie just begged to live in peace.

On the altar, the flames were surging, slowly engulfing a large group of generals. These demon soldiers made hysterical curses and screams, and then their bodies melted a little under the burning of the demon flames.

Their spirits surged up, and their blood was purified a little by the flames.

A huge beam of light rushed into the void, and the huge magic they had accumulated in their lives was being transformed back into the heaven and earth, and fed back to this world.

Wu Tie's right hand suddenly waved out, and the condensed reincarnation seal just flickered, and a six-spoke sparkling treasure wheel appeared in the void. The six avatars rose into the air at the same time, and they sat in the treasure wheel and began to chant strange biblical mantras.

A little bit of innate aura was extracted from the spirits of these demon soldiers and turned into blood-stained light spots like fireflies.

The innate aura of a normal person, whether strong or weak, is soft and shiny, giving a quiet and relaxing feeling.

And these demon sergeants killed countless countless sins, and their innate aura was full of blood, giving people a feeling of extreme fierceness and brutality.

Some people are bad, they are bad.

And these demon soldiers, they are so bad that the innate aura is polluted.

If this state of theirs is incarcerated, they will definitely be murderers in the next life, and they will be wicked. The so-called wicked tenth man is exactly this kind of devil who reincarnates and reborn.

Of course, there are six avatars of the witch iron. These magic army officers want adults in their next lives ... impossible.

The six mantras recite mantras, and the imprints of **** and beasts are deeply imprinted in these innate auras. With the screams of screams, a little **** flame was swallowed by the six-spoke treasure wheel and directly invested In the six reincarnation laws of the mainland.

With the imprints of **** and beasts, these demon soldiers will be sent to the hells for good preparation, and then reincarnate. They can only be transformed into animals and no longer become human races.

Strands of golden light and purple air fell from the sky and fell on the six avatars of the witch iron and the witch iron deity.

With the increasing number of innate auras of the Generals of the Demon Army engulfed in the six reincarnations, the merits of the merits falling down like a waterfall, ‘Wala La’ continued to fall with a dull thunder.

Gongsun Baima stared blankly at this incredible scene.

Merit is like a tide ... How is this possible?

"You are here, slaughtering humans ... how can you ..."

Wu Tie's head did not return to Gongsun Baima and said, "Punish evil is to promote good, and evil spirit is merit."