The senior brother glared at the bartender and stepped aside to report to the top. The bartender www.biquge.info paralyzed there, the Pterocarpus clan was like a wooden man, he felt very tall and powerful, and he felt that the demons couldn't destroy them, a wooden man, and if he didn't put it in his eyes, he didn't care if he lost something. Who knew that immediately a lumberjack with a chainsaw would come, and after a few horizontal saws, a few jigsaws, clicks, and his arms and legs fell downward. If the lumberjacks were interested in it and started a fire, they would be able to burn them to ashes.

Everything is so desperate. The senior brother came back soon, and patted the bartender on the back with a forced smile, "Don't worry, the above doesn't mean to blame you, let you do your best and find a way to communicate with the demon, we are too dangerous now, only to withdraw first, we can delay one day is one day." The devil is our only hope. ”

"Hehe......" The bartender shook his head with a strange laugh.

"Let me tell you by the way, we are now doing another regeneration plan, the regeneration plan will be implemented soon, part of it is moving towards the white hole of the Knife Arm Clan, and now there are a group of pioneers who have teleported to the other side of the Knife Arm Clan universe through the white hole and communicated with that side. It's just that I can only say that it's not optimistic, a group of people from the Blade Arm Clan escaped through the White Hole, and their side is also panicking now, and they have more Protoss troops there than on our side. Therefore, there is a dead end over there, and it seems that there is only one way to survive for the time being, on the side of the two-horned human race occupied by demons. You understand why you want to contact the devil, there is really no way, everyone has put the hope of life in you......"

The bartender was blinded, "I can only wait, and I have no other way." ”

"I'm thinking that there will always be a way, and we will definitely be able to contact him. It's that we don't know him well, and there is no way to gain his trust, if we can get in touch, the communication will be left to you. The senior brother sighed.

"I'll do my best, but after all, it's going to be an enemy, and even if we get in touch, it's hard for him to promise us anything. He said that he wanted us to destroy the Winged Eye, and we were his enemies. The bartender sighed and shook his head.

said that he was good and connected with the devil, where to contact the bartender! The bartender was a little puzzled, what did these people's brains think, the army of the Protoss was an enemy, and the demons were also enemies, why couldn't they beat it, they didn't go to the Protoss to beg for mercy, but went to find the demons, and they looked like they had eaten the demons.

The bartender tinkered under the nose of the senior brother, and finally said to the senior brother regretfully: "I'm sorry, I really don't know how to contact the demon, I think it's better for me to go to the front and fight the enemy." ”

Senior brother was a little angry, "Shut up, work hard, your life is gone, and it doesn't have much value." What are you thinking about in your head, just thinking about you, why can't you be noble, think more about our entire Pterotomy clan, is it important for you alone, or is it important for us as a whole to be important? ”

The bartender was stunned, the senior brother in front of him was not the senior brother who cared about him before, this senior brother was almost a half-immortal, and he rarely interacted with him, in the final analysis, he still didn't look down on him. But the identity and status of the people are very high, and they know why they want to pull an ordinary little bartender under the master's order, no way, the luck of the people is good, not only is it the only person in the entire Winged Eye Clan who can contact the demon, but it is also the only one in the Blade Arm Clan and the Wangu Clan. It can be said that without him, it is impossible for the three clans to communicate with the demons, although it seems that they can't communicate at the moment.

The bartender was calm in his heart, let him communicate with the demon, he couldn't find it, it was simply impossible. These people just used him, the feeling of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and they didn't think about whether they could find the demon at all.

He said lightly: "Senior brother, I don't think I'm so important alone, I'm willing to sacrifice my life for the future of the entire Winged Eye Clan, isn't that enough?" ”

The senior brother said categorically: "Not enough." You really don't understand what I've said so much? Even if you die, you have to find a way to connect with the devil. Right now, the demon's side is the only safest retreat for our Winged Eyes. ”

The bartender was also annoyed, "I'm sorry, I really can't contact the demon, I'm sorry, you can find another one for them now, I don't have that ability, you don't want to waste time on me." I'll be ready to go to the front in a moment. ”

The senior brother suddenly raised his hand and slapped the bartender, with a "snap", his face was full of murder, "Do you know who you're talking to?" I'm your brother, and although I don't think you're worthy, I'm still there. When you talk to me in this tone, you are guilty of the following, there is no high or low in your eyes, and I will teach you how to speak to your senior brothers and seniors for the master. ”

The bartender was so cold from the slap that he straightened up and his eyes were cold, "Do you want to kill me?" Then let's do it, I don't want to live for a long time, come on, do it early, get happy! ”

"Slap" Senior Brother backhanded another slap in the bartender's face, "If you want to die, you can't want to die until you complete your task." Now, now, now, immediately, contact the demons......"

The bartender turned his head and slammed his head straight towards the wall, he was angry, he couldn't beat the other party, the difference in strength between him and his senior brother was not a star and a half, and it was impossible to fight back. He was unwilling to endure this insult and could only touch the wall and die.

"Smack!" The bartender's wings were grabbed, his body floated in space, and he fell to the ground, and the senior brother raised his foot and stepped on the bartender's face, "Don't do anything in front of me, although you are very important, if I kill you, no one will dare me to pay for your life." Do your job honestly, and when it's done, I'll send you on your way. ”

The senior brother reached out and tapped the bartender a few times, threw the bartender and walked out. The bartender wanted to move, but found that the muscles in his body were difficult to control, and suicide was impossible. He trembled and got up, took out a box of cigarettes from his body, tore open the box, and scattered cigarettes on the ground, he picked one up, and took out the lighter, his hands trembled like lotus leaves in the wind, and he lit it for a while before he was able to light it. The smoke rose, and a pair of eyes that were indifferent to the extreme moved motionless on the back of the smoke.

Rayson was still worried that this Protoss would send troops to the two universes he controlled, and now he found out that the two universes he controlled were not safe at all, and the Protoss could send people to the three universes where the three races of Winged Order, Sword Arm, and Eternity lived, and the two universes he controlled could not be an exception, and the Protoss could still send people to sweep away his power in the two universes. Although, he has nothing that could possibly be worth losing in those two universes.

In the Two-Horned Man Universe, Rayson cautiously turned around, and then went to the vicinity of the white hole, and with the help of the wisdom brain on the war fortress and the main brains of several planets, it was confirmed that they had not found any strange biological invasion, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. immediately ran to the Earth Universe, and there was no other there, which made him breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.

He was afraid, afraid that the two universes that he had managed to get down would be taken away by others again. If he was a half-immortal like the current Winged Order, he would still be a fart, so he would have run away first.

For the sake of safety, he is not ready to let people go to these two universes to do things, these two universes have him in this line, what elixir planting, the search for natural treasures, etc., just hand it over to the brain equipment, and when the spiritual plant elixir matures, he just takes it away and stores it in the space, when to use it and when to take it out.

Seeing that there were no Protoss centaurs in the two universes, Rayson breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. He returned to space to chat with Johansen, a little man with a crooked head. Johansen told him that on the basis of the virus targeting the ptterans, a new virus had been developed, which was more effective than the previous one, more survivable, and could spread better and faster and expand its scope. Of course, it's definitely much more powerful. The virus that was made last time was sprinkled, and after a certain period of time, it will die. This time, this flaw was overcome. Johansen thought it was a big deal, so he was pleased.

Rayson told Johansen that he could study it, but there was no need for the virus to be mass-produced, because that group was likely to perish, and he didn't need to spread the virus upside down. Hey, he also told Johansen that we won't make winged things now, and the virus that has been developed will be sealed for the time being, and we will focus on the study of the Wangu clan now. Lei Sen judged that the Winged Eye Clan, the Blade Arm Clan, and the Wangu Clan, of these three ethnic groups, only the Wangu Clan was likely to live the longest. It is said that the person who knows you best is your enemy, Rayson found that this sentence was wrong for him, he didn't know his opponent at all, the Winged Eye Clan was a little better, he could see a little bit more clearly, the Sword Arm Clan and the Wangu Clan were not, he couldn't think of any next move. If not, he can only say hehe to the IQ of the three ethnic groups.

Johansen was more interested in the Protoss, and he wanted to study the Protoss. Lei Sen doesn't want to provoke the Protoss now, it's all half-immortals, he goes to provoke, it's really a mouse to a cat as a escort, and he doesn't want to die if he asks for money. Johansen finally lowered the conditions, he could get some half-immortal corpses to study first, and the living specimens could be postponed and not obtained.

Rayson didn't agree directly, he told Johansen that if it was convenient, he would go and get a few corpses of the Protoss back for Johansen to study, but he also told Johansen that the main focus was on the Wangu Clan, don't mess up the direction.

Johansen took the initiative to ask for the study of the Protoss, of course Rayson would not discourage his enthusiasm, on the contrary, he would have to cooperate with all his might, if Johansen had the ability to get him a virus that could kill the Protoss, he would really be thankful. Well, the corpses of the Protoss, this requirement is not very high, there are corpses of the Protoss who died in battle in the Pterodactyl universe, just get some back.

Rayson took a turn on the battlefield of the Blade Arm Clan, full of corpses, some floating in the starry sky, some on the planet, looking around, the Winged Eye Clan, there are almost few Protoss. He rummaged through the pile of corpses, and finally managed to dig out a few corpses of the Protoss, and also collected a few spears of the Protoss army, and put them away in the space together.

After handing over the body to a rejoicing Johansen, Rayson studied the spear for a while, but when it couldn't be used, he threw it on a nearby turntable and watched the wisps of white light from the power of faith rise into the air. In the end, there was only a small amount of material left, and it fell under the turntable in the shape of a small ball. Rayson picked it up and sent it to the laboratory for testing, this substance can be combined with the power of faith, and exert a great power, enough to arouse his great interest.

He returned to the universe of the Pterotoss and found more than a dozen corpses of the Protoss, and put them in the space, and then flew forward with a group of Pterodactyl people who were advancing towards the edge of the Protoss army. In order not to attract attention, he also made a small spaceship, hung it on the tail of the whole crowd, and ran forward in a hurry.

In the spaceship, he kept staring at the screen, which was a purpose-built ship with no weapon system, mainly for monitoring and gathering enemy intelligence. The images on the screen kept changing, and after spotting the images of the shadows fighting, the winged humanoids were knocked away, and they floated there in the distance and no longer moved, he ordered the ship to sneak carefully so as not to attract the attention of the Protoss army. He is here to probe the bottom of the Protoss, not to send him to death.

The image is getting clearer and clearer, and there is a group of Pterocarpus people flying out of the sky to attack the few Protoss people holding spears in front of them. A spear shadow burst into the wings with a little cold light, and in a single swallow, it pierced the chest of a pterocarpus. Seeing that the big gun was twisted, the Pterocarpus flew out with the strength of the big gun, needless to say, the Pterotomy was finished.

Lei Sen looked at it for a while, the situation on the battlefield was one-sided, and it was impossible for the Winged Eye Clan to block these strengths that made them desperate, and the enemy who killed people and was good and neat was certain to perish.

It didn't take long for Rayson not to want to look at it, the one-sided fight was not interesting, he let the ship quietly retreat, and left with an acceleration after exiting a safe distance. Anyway, the Pterotomy is finished, unless the Pterodes now pull out a hole card that is so big against the sky, but it's impossible.

Put away the spaceship, Rayson was thinking about what to do next, the light brain prompted that important news came in, he picked up the light brain and looked at it, happy, are these pterans teasing, ask him for help, is there a mistake?

Dear Mr. Demon, we are the Elders of the Winged Eye, if you see this urgent message, please read it carefully and consider our suggestion carefully.

We are at war with the evil Protoss, and the war is in full swing, and our Pterodactyl Clan has been poor and weak for more than 3,000 years, and we are not the opponents of the hegemonic Protoss. For now, we hope that Mr. Demon will look at the bigger picture, for the sake of the fact that we all have a common enemy, the Protoss, and extend your hand of disgrace to help us with the Winged Eyes. (To be continued.) )