Chapter 200: Yesterday Christmas, a day off

"Why is there nothing to say? Everyone is brothers and sisters, don't be impulsive!" Faceless hurriedly sang: "Listen to me, everyone, if you feel that you can't pass the test, we can be slaves!"

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"Heque, you must not be impulsive, if you die impulsively, I will be very sad!"

Burst!

He Que almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

She was truly defeated by Faceless.

Black Mountain laughed strangely: "Gaga, everyone, what Faceless said is very right, you are all the pride of the sky, what a pity if you die?"

"Why don't you surrender to me, be happy and be my slave, I will never let them embarrass you!"

As soon as Montenegro's words came out, the faces of all living beings changed greatly.

The fellows looked at each other, and a fierce glint flashed in their eyes.

They wanted to burst out suddenly, and then, slap Montenegro to death.

However, looking at the murderous barrels around them, they all chose to be silent.

It's not that they're not tough enough, and they're casually frightened by some cannon barrels.

Rather, those barrels are too ferocious!

The huge barrels were all made of flesh and bronze mechs, and they could even see that some of the barrels were inlaid with gold-level mechas!

This gold-level mecha is only qualified to be worn by legendary demons.

However, even the legendary golden demons who were countless times stronger than them were also cast into the barrel of the cannon.

You say, what are these bronze mecha geniuses? These creatures, I'm afraid they are not as powerful as the golden demons who have been cast into the barrel of the cannon!

Cowardly!

The creatures were all stunned.

The eyes of the creature rolled, looked at Heque, and then looked at the barrels made of flesh and blood, swallowed saliva, and thought to himself:

"Now that the world is corrupted, even the high-ranking golden race, and even the imperial race are morally degraded!"

"I'm just an ordinary bronze genius, and it doesn't matter if I get morally corrupt once in a while, and I take refuge in the lowly human race!"

Thinking of this, the creature roared and shouted at Black Mountain:

"The lord is invincible!"

"I am willing to surrender to you and be your slave;

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the beings were strange.

This creature actually shouted that Montenegro was invincible? Is this to bless him with the invincibility trait?

Is this to kill Montenegro with the invincibility trait?

Everyone's eyes rolled to see what Montenegro meant.

However, Montenegro was not annoyed, on the contrary, smirked:

"Don't call the lord in the future, call the old demon of Montenegro!"

"Master, my title is the old demon of Montenegro, you will shout in the future: The old demon of Montenegro is invincible!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the living beings were even more strange.

They had seen such a dead worker, but they had not seen such a dead man in Montenegro.

Faceless and faintly said: "Black Mountain, don't you know that after you have the title, you will be called invincible, and you will eventually die because you can't bear the invincible characteristics?"

"Unless, you smash the title!"

Black Mountain laughed strangely, he casually pulled out the big iron rod hammer, on this big iron rod hammer, there were tens of millions of living faces shouting frantically:

"The old demon of Montenegro is invincible, and the old demon of Montenegro is eternal!"

"Kill the old demon of Montenegro!"

"Black Mountain Old Demon, I curse you!"

These tens of millions of faces, shouting a word of invincibility and eternity, and then cursing him, is very weird.

When the living beings saw his big iron rod and hammer, they were all shocked.

Because, this weapon is so cruel!

The thick iron rod was covered with faces of living beings.

The faces of powerful creatures protruded, forming tiny bumps on the mallets.

The praise and curse of these creatures formed a ferocious negative force that wrapped around Montenegro.

This negative force is influencing him all the time, making him unlucky and making him less intelligent.

"No wonder this human race is broken, and it can barely survive by mending it, it turns out that all this is because of this weapon!"

The creature who surrendered to be a slave saw the big iron rod and hammer in Montenegro's hand, his face was complicated, he got up suddenly, flicked the dust on his knees, and sneered:

"Black Mountain Old Demon, I was just making a show just now, and I won't really take refuge in you at all!"

He sneered on the side:

"You saw that the old demon of Montenegro was ferocious, and you were afraid that you would also be cast into that big iron rod, so you were afraid!"

The creature sneered, "How is that possible?"

He Que snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "The old lady is afraid of these races, they will casually cast the living soul into the weapon, and it really deserves to be a lowly race, and it is indeed a lowly race!"

"When I have the opportunity, my mother will definitely wipe this terrible race from the world!"

"Boom...... Guys, you should pay attention to me, not to a scum with a bad brain!" On the magic carpet, the witch got up, her hands outstretched, and a smug expression:

"Guys, I've brought the last thing!"

Roar! Roar!

On the chariot and on the elephant, all the Terrans shouted loudly.

Their eyes were frenetic, and their strength was surging wildly.

When the witch grabbed a handful of the golden tokens and took them out, everyone was even crazier and more excited.

They shouted feverishly, and some creatures wept with joy, and lay on the steel-forged chariot, striking their heads hard:

"Haha, it's been three thousand years, and Lao Tzu has finally waited for the last golden token!"

"Haha, the plan is successful, the military department is about to sweep the world, let the nine heavens fall to the earth!"

"Quack, nothing can stop us!"

"Now, we need a god, and we want to sacrifice with gods!"

"Drag that god out and sacrifice that god!"

All the Terrans were cheering, for the witch had brought the Golden Token.

In the cheers, almost everyone forgot about Heque and Montenegro.

However, none of them dared to leave, because no one was sure that if they turned around and left, these fanatical Terrans would kill themselves.

Black Mountain's face was strange at this time, because he saw that one of the tokens taken out by the witch belonged to him.

It's just that later the military department exchanged things for this token.

However, he didn't expect that after many years, he actually saw this token once.

"After the witch left, the lord got the token!"

"But why did this token end up in the hands of the witch?" Montenegro wondered.

The witch stood on the magic carpet and counted the tokens aloud.

Although she counted the tokens again and again, at this time, under the countless onlookers of the human race, she was still very excited when she counted the tokens.

"One hundred and eight tokens have all arrived!"

"Everyone, in order for the Nine Heavens to fall, in order for the high gods to no longer dominate our destiny!"

"Today, all of us Terrans will open the portal door!"

"From now on, we ....... It will be a hero of the Terrans!"

Roar! Roar!

The Terrans around them shouted frantically. (To be continued.) )