"Saya!" Wu Zun smiled, his deep voice was a little serious, "The God Race and the Dragon Race are both the primordial life races of the Heavenly Civilization, we have the same historical glory, and we are also facing the same shameful dilemma now. I've always felt like we should be true allies! ”

"Martial Venerable! You are a fourth-generation Martial God, and in a sense you represent the will of the Protoss. Saya's overtures to Wu Zun were very unfriendly, and his eyes showed a hint of disdain, "But it's too naïve!" The loss of the Protoss and the fact that even the First Wheel will never be played, does not mean that you will be able to re-establish a second Kingdom of Heaven beyond the Kingdom of Heaven. This is impossible, at least the human race and the demon race, will not make this possible. I don't think that in the era of crisis in the Heavenly Civilization, internal strife is more important than external war! ”

"Humph!" Wu Zun's face instantly became ugly, "Saya! The first dragon bone expedition to the Netherworld, but retreated in front of the battle, burying 300,000 elites of the Heavenly Civilization - the dragon clan is really interested in talking about external wars! ”

"You!" Shaya glared at Wu Zun fiercely, "I can forgive you for opening your mouth once, but that doesn't mean you can tolerate the second time!" ”

Wu Zun took a deep breath: "Saya, we are not enemies!" Our common enemies are not only the Netherworld and the Anti-Federation forces, but also the lowly scum! ”

"Wu Zun, no matter what, the dragon clan will not join your so-called Divine Alliance! The dragon clan now only belongs to the Heavenly Civilization. ”

"Saya! This is ridiculous. In that case, why did you recruit Wei Lin and that scum - I'm sure you know absolutely well, it's the infiltration of the Blood, and they must be planning some kind of conspiracy! And that scum is the key point of the plan around the blood princess! ”

"I don't know. But I know that the inertial power-of-power mentality and delusion of victimization of the Protoss have always been famous. ”

"Saya, we really can't have a good conversation. At my feet, he is just a small dregs of the world, if he doesn't have another special identity, is it worth defending so much? ”

"He is the master of the World Blade, and he is concerned about the future of the world, and this is the limit I can tell you."

"The Blade of the World? The black shortblade? What a name. The future of the world? By a dross or so? Presumably this will be a very popular story in Xicheng District! Once again, I was impressed by the dragons' ability to make up stories. ”

"I am also impressed by the stupidity and arrogance and ridiculous ignorance of the Protoss! Wu Zun, I'll just tell you one thing, nothing else matters, he's my student now! You understand what that means! Don't forget the important convention of the Celestial Civilization, the Descendant Precepts! ”

"Descendant precept ......" the corners of Wu Zun's mouth pursed tightly, falling into silence.

Suddenly, the corners of Wu Zun's mouth revealed a trace of hideousness, and there were waves of fluctuations around him, and one after another figures stepped out of the void.

Able to control the sky, and proficient in the space-time migration matrix, every figure is a god!

The god-level characters of the Earth Plane who belong to the Divine Alliance have all arrived.

Wu Zun didn't speak, his heart was locked on the light of the sky rising from the middle of the city.

So, old fellow, what the hell are you going to do against me?

Is it worth it for the sake of this inexplicable scum?

How much power can the glory of the dragon clan have against one, two, or three gods?

Well, what about 10!

"Wuzun, you are playing with fire, your handful of skyrocketing hair will burn into a bald head." Saya's eyes were full of vigilance, coldly locking on every figure on the opposite side, while paying attention to any subtle fluctuations around Mu Yang's side!

"Saya, 1 to 10? Even within the realm of the Heavenly Light, this is obviously too stupid. If I were you, I'd stand here and look down on the world together! There will always be a place for you by my side! ”

"But there is no place for you by my side!"

Saya's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strange smile appeared on her sharp little face.

A round figure appeared beside Saya, and his small eyes glanced to the opposite side, with a tangled expression: "Alas, Vice President Wuzun, you can't kill that kid!" ”

"Dongchen Ming?" Wu Zun was a little surprised, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Why can't I kill him! ”

"Vice President Wuzun, I'm really sorry, the reason is really inconvenient to say, but you must not kill!"

Dong Chenming's eyes showed a rare hint of ferocity, of course, it was more tangled - if I could kill myself, I would have killed it a long time ago!

Now his son and things are in Mu Yang's hands, if he dies, everything will be over!

"Interesting!" Wu Zun's expression became colder and colder, and his voice was also revealing a bone-chilling sound, and the night sky seemed to be frozen, making a clicking and cracking sound, "It seems that the owner is hugging a new thigh!" It's a shame. ”

"It's a pity, Wuzun, you can't kill him." At this moment, another figure appeared on Saya's side, although the thin black veil covered his face, he could still recognize that it was the amorous Demon Jiu Niang.

"It's you!" Dongchenming's appearance had already surprised Wu Zun, and Mo Jiu Niang was even more incredible.

Wu Zun only paid attention to the development of today's situation, but he didn't know all the details.

Mo Jiu Niang is usually very low-key, and when she came to College Street 10 years ago, she is like the most ordinary demon businessman, but as long as her brain is fine, she knows that this demon woman has a problem!

The Xingyue Restaurant is the center of the Earth Plane Demon Race, and Mo Jiu Niang looks like an ordinary person, standing in the void at the moment, obviously a god-level strength, and unfathomable!

Although the gods and demons have always been at odds, it is too unreasonable to confront each other openly at this time!

Just for a scum?

Or maybe the Bloodlines have already planned everything?

"Good!" Wu Zun gritted his teeth fiercely, "Mo Jiu Niang, I know some of your details!" But I didn't expect that you would not hesitate to expose yourself for the sake of a scum. ”

"I'm already exposed anyway." Mo Jiuniang had a pun on her face, and pulled the light veil on her chest, "After all, we owe him a little favor." ”

Now that the demon clan has chosen to take sides, Mo Jiuniang no longer hesitates anything, not to mention, whether it is Ye Na or herself, she really owes Mu Yang a favor.

The person who helped Mo Jiu Niang extort 200 million will naturally not be extorted 10,000 - in a sense, Mo Jiu Niang came forward for Ye Na.

After all, this is the first time that Yena has gotten such a large sum of money, and she is worthy of thanking this blackmailed object.

Wu Zun didn't want to say anything, there were 11 god levels on his side, 3 on the other side, plus the light of the sky, and he definitely couldn't compete.

Angry and disdainful, he wanted to shout loudly, and even then, who else?

At this moment, a huge white umbrella slowly floated to Saya's side, and Senki grabbed the handle of the umbrella and showed a good-looking smirk.

There is no way, with the spiritual energy level of Qianji, it is not possible to control the sky, and it can only rely on the power of the "umbrella".

"Mentor Wuzun, I'm afraid you really can't kill him."