Chapter 492: Happy Children's Day, I hope you will always be eighteen years old!
Under the alcohol, this group of three-armed creatures quickly integrated into it, and they also drank and enjoyed themselves every day, living in the glory of the past, living in memories, and living in imagination of the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Another bunch of idiots!" the gilded white eagle with two heads sneered!
This double-headed gilded white crane is actually another demon-level genius of the Golden Crane Clan.
When the First Heaven was shattered, and after the Golden Crane Clan fled to the Four Heavens, they were still blown up by those revived hundred-armed giants, and finally fell in the Overworld.
This little demon was quite unlucky, and fell into a barren land, where he was picked up by the Snake Revolution.
At that time, the snake revolution wanted to eat the gilded white crane in one bite, but it was stopped by the white-haired Accord.
Because, the white-haired Accord discovered that this gilded white crane was extraordinary, and knew that his vision was of great use, so he suppressed him into the palace opened by the ancient tree of war, making him one of his treasures.
This golden white crane was suppressed here, and seeing that one creature after another was tempted here in various ways, and finally drank the liquor brewed by the ancient tree of war mixed with the blood of the hundred-armed giant and degenerated, and finally degenerated into a deformed hundred-armed giant!
And the real reason for his existence is to improve the bloodline in the bodies of those deformed hundred-armed giants, in order to create a real hundred-armed giant!
It's just that all this, the creatures who enter here don't know!
They drank and had fun happily, and when the blood in their bodies was stimulated again, they were drawn to the double hall.
Where, there are doctors who have been trained for a long time, they control all kinds of terrible machinery, extract the blood of these creatures, and finally open their skulls, extract some of the things in their heads, and fill them with some mechanical equipment!
With those mechanical chips, these creatures will be subconsciously controlled by the mechanical chips, and then they will continue to drink, practice the Hundred-Armed Giant Method, and eventually become a deformed Hundred-armed Giant and enter the Triple Hall!
Where, they cultivated day and night, and after being completely brainwashed, they entered the four-fold hall, and there, they carried out all kinds of transformations, improved their strength, and entered the next hall!
And so repeatedly, and finally entered the Nine-Fold Hall!
Where, they will become the lackeys of the great white-haired Accord!
"Huh...... Business has not been good before, but I didn't expect that they would kill us in Montenegro and bring us so many benefits!"
The Snake Revolution watched as creatures kept entering here, and his eyes were crooked when he smiled!
Since she followed the white-haired Accord of the Accord family back to the Overworld, she has been running the War Ancient Tree Palace!
A few years ago, under the guidance of Accord, she found a special altar, made three turns, and turned into a three-turn armament herself, becoming the armed of Accord.
Sometimes, she wonders if it is a mistake for her to switch to a special profession like arming, because she has no future, and her future is completely dependent on the creature who wears the arm.
But, she soon realized, "The white-haired Accord is really the master of our Infinity Serpent! Otherwise, why would he make me feel more pleasure than ever when he wears me?"
"We Nine-Headed Snake, our Infinite Snake, were born to be worn by members of the Accord family!"
The Snake Revolution was confused for a while, so he lazily sat on a hill around the mountain range and waited, waiting for a new batch of fleeing creatures to arrive.
However, it didn't take long for her to hear a roar in the distance.
She turned her head to look somewhere, and saw a bronze yak standing tall in the sky walking towards this place step by step.
The yak was huge, and with every step, black and white air erupted from its nostrils.
The black and white air currents hit the earth, leaving a deep ravine in the earth!
"Yak Armament...... Black Mountain Old Demon!"
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the snake revolution, the clothes behind his back were torn, and the wings of thousands of zhang were spread.
Her wings are turquoise, and there are big snakes swimming on them, and when they wave, the feathers are bright, and at the end of the feathers, thousands of snake heads grinning with teeth, so not ferocious!
Whew, whew!
She flailed her wings and flew to the yak armament.
There were still hundreds of miles away from the yak armament, and she felt the air in front of her distort, and there was an incomparably powerful stance entwining and circling:
"Is it to arm oneself?" Snake Revolution's eyes flashed a different color, she stretched out her little white hand, stabbed into the air in front of her, and then, finally, separated:
Thorn, stab, stab!
Layers of air force fields were torn apart, and small totem patterns emerged, most of these crystal structure totem patterns were totems such as turtles, dragon turtles, and mountains, and they were the best at defense; under normal circumstances, these defensive force fields alone could withstand the bombardment of thousands of mechas' supernatural artillery.
However, such a powerful defensive force field, under the slender hands of the Snake Revolution, was torn apart layer by layer, and it was useless!
Tearing apart the position of the last black and white air current, the snake revolution finally flew to the old demon of Montenegro.
After more than 100 years, seeing the old demon of Montenegro again, the snake revolution sighed in his heart.
Thinking back then, what happened between them is still vivid, as if it were yesterday.
Back then, the old demon of Montenegro opened his mouth to cut people, closed his mouth to eat people, was murderous, extremely energetic, and never felt tired.
Now the old demon of Montenegro was covered in blood, and he was sitting in the middle of the horns of the yak armed with a tired face, and was sleeping brazenly.
The Snake Revolution sighed: "You have been fighting for more than 100 years, and you have never rested. Now, how many years have you been fighting, and you're so tired?"
"I thought you were going to shout to slash me and eat me, but now you can't!"
Black Mountain, who was leaning on the horns, opened his eyes, glanced at the snake revolution, and muttered to himself:
"Master, I am now kind-hearted and don't like to kill!"
Snake Revolution sneered: "You don't like to kill, I think you have met tough opponents one after another, and the opponents have crippled you, so you choose to keep a low profile!"
Montenegro was furious: "How is it possible? Master, how can I meet an opponent? Master, I am invincible in the world, who is my opponent?"
The Snake Revolution sneered: "Then what's the matter with the wounds on your body? These wounds are all entangled in the armed forces, and you still can't repair them?"
Montenegro was aggrieved and said sadly: "You don't understand: my Terran race is in a difficult situation, being strangled by hundreds of millions of races in all directions;
"I kill the enemy day and night, I don't dare to slack off, the old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added!"
Seeing the old demon of Montenegro answer like this, the snake revolution laughed angrily: "Montenegro, if you don't pretend to be pitiful, will you die?"
"What does it mean that your Terran is in a difficult situation? On other continents, the situation of the Terran may be a little difficult, but on this continent, your Terran situation is the best!"