MTL - The Strongest Sect of All Times (Eternal Strongest Sect)-Chapter 1910 the Avengers

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The prince would rather be kind.

After hearing these eight words, the blood of Mozu blazes instantly.

Although his corners have been gradually smoothed out in reality, after all, he is an ancestor of the Mozu tribe, after all, a man who once had a large layout.

People don't die.

Is in my heart.

Seeing the sharpness in the eyes of Mozu gradually come back, Jun Chang smiled and said: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, I hope you can cooperate with me and stir him upside down!"

Him.

Refers to the Protoss World.

In fact, when Jun Changxiao laughed and demolished the soul bomb in the head of Mozu, and succeeded in making him survive and be free, he had been discussing plans with the senior management.

"Sovereign."

Liu Sinan said: "Now that we have learned the way the Protoss Realm controls the corpses, why not help them get rid of the shackles and then use their power to overthrow this plane?"

"It makes sense!"

Jun Chang smiled deeply in agreement.

If you go to the top, you will definitely pay a terrible price if you don't say whether you can win. The corpses are huge in Protoss, and they are like slaves.

"Dogs are better than guys!"

Xiao Duo cursed angrily: "It's really a bit of a three-point view to use the body of a waitress as a cannon fodder!"

Do not laugh.

He really can say that.

Because he stood at the top of the black spot, no matter how he looked at Jun Changxiao, no matter what he did, he always thought it was wrong.

Actually?

Star Spirit Realm controls so many souls and forcibly places corpses to control them. No one should be willing. They are restricted to bombs and laws. They can only be cattle and horses.

At this moment.

If someone stands up.

Gives ‘freedom’ to raise his arm, I believe there will be no hesitation, even if the price is sacrifice and bloodshed.

of course.

Who will carry the flag?

Jun Changxiao is definitely not good, after all, it is human.

If you want to mobilize the corpses of the Protoss Realm and encourage them to fight for freedom, they must be the same kind of personal experience, so the suitable person is undoubtedly the Devil Ancestor!

So care.

The dog left was found.

"It's very simple."

Jun Chang said with a smile: "This seat is responsible for helping the corpses to dismantle the bombs, you are responsible for directing them."

"Cut."

Mozu scorned: "Let me take the lead and let the corpses serve as cannon fodder. Are you hiding in the dark and taking advantage of the fisherman?"

"It can be understood that way."

Jun often smiles and is very frank.

That's right.

You are using the corpses to overthrow the Protoss Realm, just to take advantage of the fisherman. Although this is not a noble act, it is also not a dirty matter, because you want to be free, you must wear body armor.

Moreover.

Dog left is not Buddha or God.

When he is not absolutely sure to fight with Protoss, if the corpse wants to gain freedom and dignity, he must fight for himself.

"it is good!"

The Mozu clenched his fists and said, "Benzu agreed!"

Knowing that Jun often laughs at himself, he still decides to cooperate.

Was forcibly placed in a corpse before, and was subjected to the crazy oppression of the Protoss Realm. He had no choice. Now ... I just want to be a free and dignified Mojo clan!

Straightforward.

Was not regarded as a human being in Protoss.

Suffered from various injustices, suffered from various kinds of oppression, and was fed up enough to resist!

"Come with me."

Jun Changxiao took the demon ancestor to a relatively remote place in Houshan.

This place was relatively deserted at first, and it has been transformed into a similar military camp under the reclamation of Li Qingyang and Peiqi.

"Snapped."

Jun Chang smiled and snapped his fingers, said: "Come out."

"Boo! Boo!"

"Boo! Boo!"

In a moment, a shadow came out of the tent in the distance, and then arranged neatly, the number was probably hundreds.

This is a group of creatures with different appearances, with tattoos on their heads, shoulders, or bare chests, with strange and strange numbers engraved respectively.

That's right.

Is all corpses.

In the half month of the demon ancestor's healing, Jun Chang laughed at Xingling Realm many times and rescued them all.

Although the figures engraved by these people are different, there are obvious cracks in the forehead, which shows that all craniotomy should have been done.

"See Sovereign!"

The corpses of all the servants walked on one knee and bowed together, with the most sincere respect in their eyes.

They have been corpses for a long time, and their lives in the Protoss Realm are better than death. They were rescued to the Eternal Realm, and they dismantled the bombs.

In fact, except for the traitors, the upper universe creatures know how to be grateful.

"brush!"

Jun smiled and waved his hand, lifting the corpses.

"Let me say it again."

He said with a serious expression: "Any creature can only be worshipped by parents."

Kneeling ceremony is the custom of Protoss.

To be precise, it is the unique customs of the corpses. Seeing that they are more expensive than their status, and seeing the masters under control have to kneel.

"understood!"

Everyone shouted.

"......"

Mozu whispered in his heart: "So quickly to subdue a group of servants with good strength, this person also has some means."

Nonsense!

He has no choice.

Is it going to end like this?

Thus, Mozu not only did not feel ashamed, but even relieved.

It ’s not that he is not strong enough, but that his opponent is too good, he loses nothing, he loses his family, and he is not embarrassed.

Rely.

This guy will comfort himself!

"He is called the Devil Ancestor."

"A person who has ambition and plans."

Jun Chang said with a smile: "From today, you must listen to his orders unconditionally."

"Yes!"

The corpses of the public servants are the only ones with dogs left. He wants to listen to who, and certainly listen to who, not only because of respect, but also because after the bomb of the Protoss Realm was demolished, another bomb was installed on the body.

"did you see!"

Xiao Duo jumped out and shouted: "This dog is no better than a guy!"

Don't blame the monarch for laughs.

He needs to help the oppressed corpse, but he is afraid that some people will be anti-bones, so he can only use a gentler method to control, so that he can work together to overthrow the Protoss.

Jun Changxiao also promised.

In the future, they will definitely be restored to their freedom.

"Jun often laughs!"

The Mozu was tied to the operating table by Wuhuada, and the blue bars protruded and shouted: "Say good cooperation, do you have to be shameless!"

"Sorry."

Jun Chang, who was standing outside, smiled helplessly, "This seat is also worried about your backwaters."

"Snapped!"

The anesthesia needle was hit.

Mozu immediately went into a coma, UU reading www. uukanshu.com waited to wake up again, and a bomb was installed on his body. It can be said that he just went out of the wolf den and entered the tiger's den. Please put the word "tragic" on the barrage.

……

"slower!"

"Yes, yes, you can hang up."

With the disciples busy, the hall built by Houshan was slowly hung with a plaque engraved with "Avenger".

The ancestor wore a custom-made uniform for the Avengers and sat first in the hall. The corners of the former had been restored, and his eyes gathered cold and sharp.

"Wait!"

The people who were neatly arranged below shouted: "See the host!"

At that moment, they were no longer the corpses of the Protoss Realm, but the avengers pinned in the Van Goghzong. The tattoos were not erased because they were no longer numbers, but code names!

9527.

The Avengers!

"listen."

Mozu words domineeringly said: "There is only one task for our Avengers, that is to overthrow the Protoss World!"

"Overthrow Protoss World!"

The Avengers roared loudly, and the voice echoed between the world.

Jun Chang, who was sitting on the weeping willow in the distance, laughed, took a drunken mouth and dreamed of death, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "The good show begins."