Chapter 319 The God of Supernatural Powers (6)\\r
Chapter 319 The God of Supernatural Powers (6)\\r
In the center of the square, the only remaining clean ground.
Nearly a thousand members of the Wukong Road tribe looked at Ye Mo who was falling slowly in panic.
As the only goblins with rune skills, they were besieged and imprisoned by hundreds of scorched warriors at the beginning of the war.
From Ye Mo's point of view, the value of about 1000 hand-holding talisman skills to Wukong's ancient clan is roughly equivalent to the semi-artifact~Yezi.
Even to some extent, it surpassed Ye Ji's value.
"May the glory of the Creator God bless the tribe forever!"
Seeing Ye Mo fall, hundreds of Qingzhuo warriors immediately fell to their knees and let out a reverent and warm cry.
The Qingzhuo warrior who was standing on the side pushed the knees of Wukong and the others with the hilt of his knife, forcing them to kneel down.
"Bah...you inhuman god!"
In the crowd, a young Wukong Confucian man saw the word Ye Mo above his head and cursed loudly.
Listening to the swearing below, Ye Mo still kept a warm smile on his face, but while no one was paying attention, a flash of consciousness flashed out of the corner of his eye.
At the same time, the anger of the Qingzhuo warrior who stood beside Wukonglu's clan was instantly ignited.
He pulled out a long knife around his waist with one hand, and cut it down from the middle under the horrifying eyes of Wukong Confucian clan.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Wukong's Lu tribe was split into two, his bloody body rubbed against the ground, and his mouth continued to let out terrifying roars.
"Help me, I don't want to die...
"Help me, save me!
The male of the Confucian clan of Wukong crawled repeatedly, pulling the surrounding clansmen with his hands, his heart was broken in pain, he rolled to the ground, crying loudly.
Just when he was desperate, a soft light shone on him, reintegrating into his broken body.
Hundreds of Wukongru, including the male Wukongru, raised their heads in astonishment, the warm light shone on their bodies, and they felt that their bodies had completely recovered. In the holy light, a figure standing still in the void was watching everyone with indifferent and gentle eyes.
Ignore the actions of Wu Kongru for now, and save him when he is dying.
No matter how shaken their minds are at the moment, Ye Mo's actions have left a deep imprint on their minds.
Looking down at the crowd again, Ye Mo's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the void.
A meaningful smile appeared on his face.
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"At this moment, silence speaks louder..."
"As for humanity... I am no longer human..."
In the sky, hundreds of people below Ye Mo fell into silence... The eyes of everyone on Wukong Road were as calm as water.
The action of the newly awakened Qingzhuo warrior to kill Wukong and Lu's clan was of course guided and controlled by him deliberately.
The huge contrast between life and death may be just an episode, but it has become a seed buried in their hearts, which thrives under the nourishment of rain.
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"With this Wukong Confucian group, Qingzhuo's civilization and technological development will reach new heights. 99
Ye Mo was muttering in his heart, and found out when he sneaked in to investigate. the first time.
Unlike some other races, these Wukonglu tribes have no absolute belief in their bodies.
So this Wukongru tribe is actually a dwarf of the same clan as the Lanzhuo tribe, who was forcibly taken away from other protoss by the demon god.
Ye Mo is not surprised by this situation.
It can be said that in ancient times, most of the technology families were plundered, except for the researcher and assistant families, they were all secretly cultivated and cultivated by their respective gods.
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