The question was a bit difficult to distract, and he suspected that there was a deep meaning in Mu Sen's words. Because he felt that since Mu Sen had adjusted his face, although it was not very professional, it was also adjusted. Then he was obviously not for fun, it was likely to be to avoid the pursuit of the Protoss, the Immortal Clan, the Wing Clan, and more than a dozen other races.

If he opens his mouth to reveal his identity now, then he will be exposed to the sun in an instant, and it is likely to attract many masters. For example, after that guy Shensu was beaten severely, Master Shentuo who successfully invited him could suppress the Shenzhu and the group of Terrans under his command in a matter of minutes.

But then again, the Divine Stick and the Terrans under his command are taking special drugs, right? How long has it been apart? Two or three years, right? Their realm has risen like a rocket.

When it comes to the level of Yuanying and Merge, shouldn't every breakthrough take a hundred years or a thousand years? When will you be able to skip a grade in two or three years?

Yes, skipping a grade! They have risen more than one level in the past two or three years, and some have jumped two or three levels.

Day, it's easy for you to feel like child's play when you do this.

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and speak. Seeing that Shenli was uncertain and silent, Mu Sen shouted.

Shenli, who came back to his senses, looked at Mu Sen cautiously, and then said cautiously, "Who should you be?"

Mu Sen looked at the many lion clans who had heard the news and Shi Wei, who had been in charge of his itinerary for the past few days, and said, "Who do you say I am?"

Shi Wei originally wanted to learn more about Mu Sen's identity from Shenli's mouth, after all, this little ancestor who suddenly popped out was really a little unknown in origin.

As a result, I didn't expect God to be so virtuous, 'Who should you be?' Hehe, how did you say such shameless words?

Phew! I finally see the face of your Protoss now, magically let me know shamelessness, deep well ice, you let me know spineless!

"Little Ancestor is our favorite Little Ancestor!" Shi Wei glanced at Mu Sen, and then said loudly to Shenli.

"Little Ancestor?" God was puzzled.

"Yes, my little ancestor's surname is Shenmingqi, and he is one of the most noble beings in my Feiyun tribe. There was a hint of pride in Shi Wei's tone.

Hearing Shi Wei's words, Shen Li couldn't react a little. When did the Divine Stick become Feiyun's Little Ancestor?

No, it suddenly occurred to him that he didn't seem to know the true details of Mu Sen all along. Thinking about it this way, could it be that the Feiyun tribe is really the force behind the god stick?

But that's not right, the god stick is obviously a god clan, how can it be related to the lion clan? Even if he wants to choose a tribe to cooperate, he should also choose that kind of profound power. How did you choose the Feiyun tribe?

Can't figure it out.

"Do you know my name now?" Mu Sen interrupted Shenli's musings.

"Little Ancestor!" replied Shen Li crisply.

Shi Wei, who was standing on the side, scolded in his heart, you spineless thing, are you right about the blood of the Protoss flowing in your body? Are you worthy of the supreme glory of the Protoss?

Little Ancestor?!Heh, cowardice!

For Shenli's shouting, Mu Sen was very happy. God is still very good at leaving this young man, and since this is the case, he is not ready to be embarrassed by God. "Let's go, let's go chatter. ”

Although Shenli didn't want to go, he still had to show a flattered look on his face.

"What, my people accidentally broke something, are you okay?" When leaving with the gods, Mu Sen first glanced at the damage caused by Qizhai and the others when they fought with the gods, and then said to Shi Wei.

"What can it be? It's nothing at all! Little Ancestor, I've wanted to re-cover these places for a long time. Shi Wei patted his chest and said heroically.

Mu Sen nodded, "That's good." ”

......

Looking at Mu Sen's distant back, Shi Wei's heart was dripping blood. God, how many spirit stones do you need!

After returning to the small courtyard, sitting on the stool that Qizhai had moved, Mu Sen looked at Shenli, "Say it." ”

"What did you say?" God didn't react for a moment.

"Say what you should say, and if you don't say it...... Hehe. A touch of coldness appeared on Mu Sen's face.

With Mu Sen's coldness, Qizhai and the others were boiling with murderous intentions, and they could scorch through the void.

The gods shuddered, "The Protoss is chasing you!"

"The Immortals are chasing you!"

"The WingClan is after you!"

"More than a dozen races are hunting you!"

......

Shen Li was afraid that the news he said would not be strong enough, and one after another the heart-shaking news popped out without panting. Mu Sen's body was slightly stunned, the turtle sons of the hundred clans didn't want to let go of themselves!

The gaze of the beggar army was a little strange, a little helpless, a little pity, and a trace of murder. They were a little at a loss for what to say about the scene where a Protoss was hunted down by almost all savages. Of course, if you dare to kill their governors, you must first try whether their knives are sharp or not.

As for Xin Shan and his entourage, they were a little dumbfounded, they had no expectation of this kind of scene at all. At the beginning, when Mu Sen asked Qizhai to go to the group to beat the gods, they thought it was an internal conflict between the gods, and the dog ate the dog.

But what the hell is the drama that pops up now? He was hunted down by the Protoss, chased by the Immortal Clan, and hunted down by the Hundred Clans, including the Wing Clan. Hehe, are you running a hunted club?

For a while, Xin Shan and his entourage looked at Mu Sen's gaze a little complicated, and it was full of indescribable meaning.

To be honest, it is difficult for Xin Shan and his entourage to sort out their feelings for Mu Sen now, and it is impossible for them to be touched by what Mu Sen and the beggar army have done during this time, after all, people are not grass and trees.

But Mu Sen's identity as a god made them keep all their feelings in their hearts and refused to reveal anything.

At the end of the day, they are contradictions, and they don't know how to deal with them. If Mu Sen's revealed identity is a human race, then they will definitely bow their heads and bow down, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated.

If Mu Sen was tyrannical and ferocious as a Protoss, he would be the same as ordinary Protoss, Xin Shan and his party would not be so entangled, but it would be nothing more than death.

But when the world is difficult, it is difficult, and Mu Sen shows the warmth of the human race as a god.

Xiba, it's hard to accept!

Mu Sen really couldn't accept it, didn't he just kill a group of hundreds of tribes with his own hands? The world is big, and there are still fewer hundred tribes who die every day? Why are you all running for me? Is this to see that I am easy to bully?

Ma Ji, some people don't want to think about the identity and scale of the hundred tribes they killed casually. If there is no trouble for the hundred tribes to find Mu Sen, it will be abnormal.

"Say, did you instigate it?!" Mu Sen came back to his senses and said to Shenli with his teeth and claws.

Shenli shouted injustice, saying that he had no intention of embarrassing the little ancestor of the god stick at all, and even persuaded the dozen or so races of the Wing Clan to be tolerant and generous, and not to die in their respective tribes.

Speaking of this, Shenli began to sigh again, saying that the Wing Clan and the bastards of the dozen or so races didn't listen to him at all. But even so, he has to turn the tide. But it didn't work......

Immediately, Shenli said that although he did not succeed in turning the tide, he also made a clear position. That is, it is absolutely not an enemy of the little ancestor of the god stick. In order to express this determination, he crossed several racial territories, away from the hustle and bustle, and lived in a house without mixing with the world.

Shenli is all made up blindly, and it won't be made up if it's not made up, in the face of the deep well ice that doesn't play cards according to common sense, Shenli is afraid that he will be divided by Mu Sen if he doesn't pay attention.

So, let the festival go away, and say what it suits the current situation.

Mu Sen slapped the stool hard, his eyes widened angrily, and his hair stood up a little, "Are you so easy to deceive me?"

Shen Li softened suddenly, and wailed there, "Little Ancestor, what I said is true! Although there may be some words in the middle that are not appropriate, this is the case. Isn't my presence here the best proof?"

Mu Sen was silent, his eyes still wide and staring straight at Shenli.

Shenli only felt that his scalp was numb, and the cold sweat behind his back was brushing down. "Little Ancestor of the Divine Stick, in fact, I was impressed by your heroic appearance a long time ago, do you still lack followers? ”

"Uhh He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Qizhai and the others devouring him for the sake of choosing someone.

Shenli reacted, this group of people is afraid of competing for favor!

He scolded in his heart, a group of Terran blood food is still trying to compete with me for favor! Don't pee and look in the mirror to see what you look like! I am a serious follower, you are at best a group of fierce beasts with high IQs raised by gods.

"How can you be quite capable of the pendant on the thigh of the governor?!" Just as the god was scolding, Qizhai took a step forward, looking at the eagle with a powerful and awe-inspiring aura on his body.

"Pendant?" God didn't understand the meaning of the word for a moment.

"Hmph! If you want to be a pendant on the governor's leg, you must show your own value!" Qizhai's voice was high, and the thunder rolled.

Shenli actually didn't bother to talk to Qizhai, because he felt that even if Qizhai was favored by the gods, it was just a blood food. I am also a protoss with strong roots, and talking to a blood food is not very cheap?

But when he saw that Mu Sen didn't mean to stop Qizhai from talking, he endured the disdain in his heart. God is under the roof and bows to the pet.

"How do you prove it?" asked Shenli after straightening his mind.

"How do you prove it?" Qizhai looked at Mu Sen.

Mu Sen is speechless, you don't know how to prove it, what are you jumping out for?

Qizhai's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, the reason why he came out was because he was afraid that Mu Sen would really take over. Although they have recognized the identity of the god stick played by Mu Sen, it does not mean that they have accepted the group of gods. As for the departure of God, they want to get rid of it as soon as possible.

But now that the words are here, they must come round.

Mu Sen cleared his throat, "Are you resisting?"