Qizhai still suffered a lot of flesh and skin in the end, although Shensu felt that Xian Qi was not distressed that this was a cub selling Ye Tian, but he also had to admit that what Xian Qi said made sense.

Since they want to use Qizhai to draw out the magic stick, it is enough to do the trick. As long as they don't beat Qizhai to death and raise them well, this group of special physique and bloodline can still be sold for a good price.

Shen Su is now more and more curious about the Divine Stick, this Divine Stick is simply a bone-level deep well ice, and it is okay to be unscrupulous with the Divine Clan and the Immortal Clan, and now he is even shouting to help the Terran go home and promise them a bright future.

Hehe, when did my god clan have such noble sentiments?

Really, there are gods who come out of their nerves and don't even recognize their race. There are also these damn Terran blood food, who have no backbone at all, and actually accept the help of a god clan and eat the food that comes from them, shameful!

What's even more shameful is that they were so moved by a god that when Xianqi tortured them, they were silent and wanted to be martyrs. If it weren't for the fact that Immortal Qi would know some spiritual exercises and directly enslave their brains, then the ins and outs of this matter would really not be clear.

After all, Maji, who would have thought that the Protoss and the Terran would be mixed together.

Yo yo, you see, the armor of this group of Terran blood food, the materials are excellent, the workmanship is considered, and there is a crisp echo with a light flick. Looking at the complexion of this group of human race blood food, their faces were full of red light, how long had they been out of their control, and most of their cultivation had risen a few steps.

Divine stick, you are forked and forked, bleeding the blood of my Protoss, but you are doing some things to overturn the table of my Protoss, don't you know that in the starry sky, the Human Race is the great enemy of my Protoss?

......

On the other side, Qizhai's whole body spiritual power collapsed at this time, his back and chest were all traces of being whipped by whips, and heavy gasps came from his mouth and nose. Lined up with him were Qianfan, Mo Xiao, and Wang Lin. Hundreds of begging soldiers were stripped naked, and their bodies were also crisscrossed with scars, like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.

"Deputy Governor, how are you?" Qianhuan said to Qizhai with a hoarse throat, although the begging army is just a grass platform team, or it is set up by a god clan, but the beggar army has begun to get used to this name from top to bottom. At this moment of life and death, Qianhuan did not change the name, and continued to call Qizhai the deputy governor.

Because Qizhai was the leader, he was beaten the worst, but he didn't let out a snort from beginning to end, and he didn't even frown.

Now, all he has left is his own indomitability, and he doesn't mind taking it to the grave.

"I'm fine. Qizhai smiled at Qianyu and the others.

"How long are these miscellaneous people going to lock us up?!" Qian Huan also smiled at Qizhai, as if relieved and encouraged each other. After laughing, he paused.

At this time, Mo Xiao interjected, and his tone was low, "It should be waiting for the governor to be captured." ”

The mood of the people was not high, and they also knew the reason why the Bai clan was abusing them with great fanfare, after all, the Bai clan had never intended to keep this matter a secret, and it had long been widely announced.

"Did you say that the Governor would come?" After a moment of silence at the scene, Mo Xiao said again.

As for Mo Xiao's question, everyone was slightly stunned, would the Governor come? He is a god clan, how could he be willing to take such a big risk to save himself from these 'blood food'?

But unlike the other Protoss, he always treated us like friends, chatting and farting there, saying everything. He himself is obviously injured but pushes the healing pill to other brothers, he will think about the tricks every day to cook food for everyone, and he will teach everyone the art of war that whether it is a human race or a hundred races, it will be regarded as a secret secret, he ......

It should come, right?

......

Mu Sen came, but he didn't dare to approach the Wei Liang tribe, after all, there was a group of cattle inside. Not to mention the group of half-step merges for the time being, there are three photosynthetics, Yiqian, Yihang and Shark Chao. Even if he cooperates with the knife no matter how tacit he cooperates, he tortures and kills a combination with a knife, but there is still a combination......

When the time comes, will there be a 360-degree Thomas Rotation Floor Surrender?

Mu Sen had planned to wait for the opportunity, but the knife in charge of monitoring told him the unfortunate news that a group of accountability teams led by Hehe would soon come to trouble the Wei Liang tribe.

This accountability group is the force behind the nearly 100,000 death trialists, when they first received the news, they refused to believe it, after all, Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, who killed nearly 100,000 people in World War I, even in the last few battles with the human race, did not die so many backbones!

But as the news became more and more detailed, these forces had to accept this cruel news, that is, the hope of their own tribe, gone!

How can you bear this?

They didn't dare to find trouble with the Protoss, so they could only take advantage of the Wei Liang tribe to get angry, or force the Wing Clan to give an explanation. So after a simple tandem, everyone was ready to come in a team.

The scale of this accountability group was very large, and they didn't think about keeping it secret, so the Wei Liang tribe knew the news early. At that time, Yiqian's heart almost didn't stop beating, and after relieving himself, he went to hug Yihang's thigh, and after Yihang promised him that the high-level of the Yishan clan would never sit idly by, he went to burn the incense of Shensu and Xianqi.

After Shen Su and Xian Qi also expressed their vague statements, Tsubasaki's mind was slightly relaxed. However, he is also a time-tested social person, and he knows that these verbal statements are completely unreliable, and when the matter is urgent, he Wei Liang tribe will still be the scapegoat. So during this time, he has already scattered all the potential Tianjiao in the clan, so that if there are changes in the future, Wei Liang can also have a torch inheritance.

For the practice of wing in front of the wing, Mu Sen silently praised it, and when he came out to mix, he had to take precautions and leave enough way back. You must not be like yourself, in a dilemma, completely unaware of what to do.

As the date of the accountability team approached, Mu Sen became more and more anxious, and it was not a way to wait like this. If you wait until the accountability team comes, then it's still a piece of shit? Maybe that bastard of Shensu will directly take this opportunity to auction off Qizhai and them again.

It's not that there is no such possibility, and the bastards of the Protoss are all over the mountains and fields without discipline.

And even if Shensu is a bit disciplined, there is no on-site preparation for the auction. But at that time, if I made another move, I would face a combination of I don't know how many people in the accountability team. That's suicide, thank you.

On this day, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Mu Sen couldn't hold back any longer, and lurked towards the Wei Liang tribe with the help of Xiaodao and Huai Xia. He couldn't abandon them in Qizhai, so he could only fight to the death.

Alas, I am indeed a sentimentalist, in the process of stealth, Kimori lamented.