Chapter 1692: Unchanging Faith
"You brute, you can't die well!" the old monk of the Protoss was still glaring and scolding before he died, and several of his descendants had lost their precious lives in this battle.
Not only him, but almost everyone felt the pain, and among the monks who died in the battle were more or less relatives and friends.
Wu Heng's eyes were blood-red, and he was full of murderous intent, and he roared with a dragon: "The life of your god race is worth money, but the life of my human race is not worth anything? The miners of the 200,000 human race are enslaved by you here, not only do they have to dig ore for you day and night, but they also have to be whipped and tortured by you.
"Hmph, the human race is a lowly ant, it is not a pity to die, my god race is the descendant of the gods, how noble is that? How can it be compared?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Heng killed even more fiercely, and as soon as the ancient hammer fell, several mines were destroyed, making the hearts of all the god clan managers dripping blood.
He angrily rebuked: "A bunch of fools, pedantic thinking should be changed, since you are the descendants of God, how can you be killed by me as a human monk? Even your companions have been left behind, all of them take care of their own lives, this is the so-called descendants of God? I think they are just a bunch of self-righteous clowns!"
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, District 11 became a ruin, and the time for the fall this time was only five minutes, because Wu Heng couldn't stand the fact that the Protoss was always that high-minded and took the slave race for granted, so it became extremely crazy.
And he controlled it very well, and only after the Terran miners evacuated did they start destroying the ore veins, so that innocent people would not be harmed.
"This time we have met the real savior!" The miners in the thirteenth, twelfth, and eleventh districts were all overjoyed, looking at the back of Wuheng in the void from afar, their eyes full of hope.
Hearing Wu Heng's words scolding the Protoss, many people were moved by tears, they had been suppressed by slaves for too many years, experienced decades, or even hundreds of years of dark life, at this moment someone finally made such a voice to give them justice, and suddenly cried with joy.
"In the future, if I see the slaves of the Protoss and the miners of the Terran Race, I will wipe them all out!" Wu Heng spoke, and his pride soared into the sky, infecting more than 100,000 miners.
Seeing that the three major mining areas had fallen one after another, the manager was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but he was helpless, his tone softened, and he said in a negotiating tone: "Terran miners, we can let you go and let you take some, please stop killing now." ”
"Stop killing? Do you think it's possible? How can the self-righteous Protoss have a long memory if they don't pay a price?" Wu Heng refused, criticizing the entire Protoss in public, thinking that if this sentence spread to the outside world, it would definitely make a fuss.
"Then what else do you want? Do you want to destroy my entire Protoss?"
"I just want justice! If justice is not returned, then I will continue to kill until you give justice to my human race!"
Bang, bang, bang......
The black light is thousands of heavy, spreading into the tenth mining area!
In this place, no one can stop Wu Heng, who has awakened ten immortal veins, ten wisps of immortal qi burst out, plus four extreme powers, completely pushed horizontally, hundreds of monks were swept away by Wu Heng with the Dragon King Technique, and at least thirty percent of the corpses had to be left on the scene.
"I originally came to kill the heavens and stars, but seeing that your gods are so cruel and unrepentant, then I naturally want to teach a lesson!"
Wu Heng's voice spread to every inch of the ancient mining area.
Now that he is becoming more and more proficient in running the gates of hell, he can continue to operate for a long time.
As long as the Gate of Hell keeps running, then Wuheng will always be at the level of the super-peak, and the combat power of this level line is almost beyond the realm of the Seven Forbiddens, close to the Eight Forbidden!
It can be imagined that in this world where there are no immortal monks, how rebellious is a Wu Heng who is close to the Eight Forbidden Realms?
"The gate of hell will not be dispersed for a moment, we have almost no problem with him, we can only drag it, try to minimize casualties, and when the ancient mine is reunited, it will be safe. ”
"But it's too unbearable, the lowly human race is so arrogant!"
"In a world where the strong are respected, as long as there is strength, even if it is a human race, we can't say that he is lowly, that will cause big trouble. "Some people in the Protoss are discussing this, their concept has been ingrained, they think that they are noble beings, and the Terrans are low, it is difficult to change such thoughts.
"Holy Sword Duel!"
Under the impact of the ten thousand swords on Wu Hengzhou's body, the Tenth Mine was devastated, leaving behind the corpses of five or six hundred gods.
The killing continued, and Wu Heng had no intention of stopping.
He was really angry, very angry that the Protoss had a careless view of the lives of the human race, and he took it for granted.
If no one stands up, the Terrans will always be oppressed like this.
He never thought that he should be a good person, after all, he had countless blood on his hands, but there were things he just couldn't stand it!
In addition, he has the courage to stop this matter, he has already offended completely, and he doesn't mind going to be more thorough.
"The Terrans are not ants, and our Terrans have also had kings in the world, why do you dare to think so!"
"When I become the emperor, this pattern must be changed, completely changed!"
"Sooner or later, there will be no human slaves in this world!"
"It's hard to change the world all at once, so I can try to change myself first, then my family, and my friends, maybe I can really change the world......"
There are many beliefs in Wu Heng's heart, the human race always needs someone to stand up!
The Terrans, who have been oppressed for too long, will always break out.
It's not that they can't erupt, but they need a flashpoint, a leader.
"Then I will be the one who takes the lead!" Wu Heng's eyes were red, flashing with demonic brilliance, and he fought with his sword, as if he had entered a no-man's land.
Many of the younger Terran miners suddenly felt that Wu Heng's figure had become extremely tall, and they were all a little puzzled when they were excited, and they said one after another: "Isn't it that Wu Heng is a murderous demon king, how can he still have such a righteous heart?"
"To the Protoss, he is indeed a murderer, but to the Terrans, he is not. ”
"That's just a false statement by the enemy that is degrading his image. ”
"That's right, if seeing is believing, Wuheng's enemies will naturally not be able to sing his praises, but will only spread false rumors and slander his reputation. ”
"Actually, it can't be said to be slanderous, after all, Wu Heng has really killed many Protoss monks, stirring up the immortal realm and falling into a dark era!"
"It's terrible, he's still so young, when he enters the Ascending Immortal Realm in the future, the three major domains will be unstable!"
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