Strictly still wondering what the white smoke is, or whether to avoid it.

There have been a lot of people wearing the sand armor, "Hey! What is this?"

"There is something really there, what is inside?"

"Get out! Show me!"

"Go away! Don't you die? Do you know what is inside?"

"There is something inside! Really!"

After a while of chaos, there were only a few high-level executives and the rigor of just coming over.

There is no white smoke, and it is like a smile to Yan Xiaole.

Yan Xiaole bowed his head and seemed to be repenting.

Strictly speaking, it is this half-god.

The elders of the gray scale suddenly said: "You are very powerful. We have always doubted what is in these rectangular tables, but no one can open it."

Everyone looked at Yan Xiaole along the eyes of the old elders.

Yan Xiaole seems to be a bit shy about doing bad things.

No one blames him, everyone is curious about what is inside.

Strictly close to the hole that the phalanx pokes out, there is something inside.

In the end, Yan Xiaole went down a few fists and smashed the table, letting everyone thoroughly see what was inside.

It was like a viscous liquid.

One wearing a sand armor curiously licked with a claw, but suddenly screamed, and the liquid spread to its claws.

Try to use the guide to check what is this, and be told that it is an artificial synthetic, not in the scope of the guide.

At this point, the right paw of the warrior wearing a sand armor has been wrapped in a layer of metal-like non-metallic silver objects.

Liquid metal? Still active? Quite guessing.

The Shajia chiefs and elders are trying to "save" the sand, but no one can get the thing down.

It’s time to play it tightly. Go over and let the warrior be quiet. Touch the layer of the object with your hand and scan the shape in your brain.

The young sapling saw this group of things and made a horror. "I have seen it! It is said that this thing appears in the memory of the ancient gods, and it is one of those weapons of the demon god."

Strictly: "Do you know how to use it?"

The saplings are very excited, the branches are all erected, "Give me some time!"

Strictly consciously returning to the outside, hand tapping on the sand armor - he doesn't need to do this, but he needs to let the sandbags know that he saved it: "The ancestors are on, I hope this warrior is detached." This layer of liquid active metal."

The sound just fell, and the object wrapped in the sand warrior was really like a living thing, and it was reinstated into a fluid state and fell to the ground.

This time, no one dares to touch this beach thing.

Strict eyes are shining, and he secretly uses the soul to say to Yan Xiaole: "Good job!"

Yan Xiaole: "Ah?" Although I don't know why, I am a little happy.

Tell him strictly and simply: "This is a good thing, I will tell you later."

Yan Xiaole’s eyes turned to other tables, would you like to poke them all?

*

I have to say that this move of sternness has indeed shocked the Shajia people again.

I don't know who is whispering: "It's really a priest. Only a human being can do this."

Xiao Sha and so on wearing sand armor to see the strict eyes changed, many magical brothers!

"This thing is a magical thing brought by the demon gods. You don't know how to use it for a while. I will ask the gods how to deal with it. If there is a result, I will solve them."

The patriarch subconsciously felt that the beach object was extraordinary, but he did not know how to use it. At the same time, he was a little scared. He said that "we will not move it."

Strictly think about it, I think this is the best time to restore his original appearance. Now he said that he slowly removed his disguise.

"You, you see me, wearing a sand armor can evolve, but some are fast, some are slow. And everyone who has always thought that it is a deformed child, a small class of people who wear sand, is everyone's evolution. It's best to prove it. It's just that evolution takes time, because your leader looks forward to being underground, not in contact with the outside world, and with insufficient food, your evolution becomes very slow. And I evolved to Real humans."

Strictly exposed the original face.

Wearing sand armor... I am sluggish.

The patriarch stared at him for a long time, and the speed of the thick tail flapping the ground accelerated. "You..."

"Your future generations can also become like this. As long as there are good living conditions, the Shajia people can also evolve from semi-intelligent creatures to true wisdom creatures. You will be able to walk upright and you will be able to produce and use various tools. The things you can do will become a lot more."

The patriarch’s breath is thick, “How long will it take?”

“First, it’s very few, and then it’s slowly increasing. The original evolution took tens, millions, or even tens of millions of years. In short, it took a long time. But with me, I can help you in the evolution that should have died. The deformed children are stable, allowing them to live healthy to the age of life, and to have a healthy next generation. This generation of generations, your evolutionary path will be greatly shortened."

The patriarch screamed, and he seemed to be angry: "You were not saved by Xiaosha, you deliberately came to us!"

"I can't be deliberate, but I feel a sense of intimacy with Xiaosha and you feel that you should have a certain blood relationship with me. However, because of their influence, they must misunderstand the original nine, so I pretended to be Xiaosha. Salvation, come to you." Speaking harshly. With his willingness, in the era when he couldn't verify whether his blood genes were in the sand, he didn't want anyone to disguise him.

Xiaosha yelled underneath, and it only reacted to it now. "You lied to me! You liar!"

"Stop!" The patriarch yelled at Xiaosha.

Turning his head tightly, "I didn't lie to you, I saved you, I want to know you, I will be brought back by you. And when I come over, will you hurt you?"

Xiaosha was dumb, and not only did he not hurt them, but also saved many of their companions. Now they have passed the three levels left by the original masters and become important figures that can affect the life and death of the Shajia people.

"But, but... the nine original leader is very bad!" Xiaosha still remembers hate.

Strictly, "Oh, don't forget, then you also want to attack him. Are you kind to the enemy?"

Xiaosha: "Hey!" You are reasonable, I said but you!

Strictly turning to face the Shajia chiefs and elders, I sincerely asked: "Miao Xiang said that Jiuyuan is her enemy. She ordered you to attack the Jiyuan people. But Jiuyuan people can kill any of you so far. member?"

The patriarch and the elders looked at each other. The problem seems a bit complicated?

Their original ideas are very good, and they are expected to be strict. The members of the Shajia group can become the masters of the dungeon through the checkpoints, then control the dungeons, and close the sixth to the twelfth floor. Other creatures of the family go in and out.

In this way, they can wait for Miaoxiang and Jiuyuan to finish, and then judge whether they should come out according to the situation.

If Jiuyuan wins and knows Jiuyuan people in a strict way, he can help them talk to the Jiuyuan people and let them continue to live here, even if they say that they continue to protect the dungeons, they will live here anyway. It is also equivalent to guarding the dungeon.

If Miaoxiang wins, they will fight with the dungeons and the deserts and the wonderful incense that can break down all energy. Perhaps life will become more difficult than before, but it will not survive.

But now, they think that just like them, is the deformed child of Jiuyuan’s slaves turned out to be the priest of Jiuyuan? And this seems to be interested in letting them join Jiuyuan?

The sandbags are confused, and everyone looks at the patriarchs and elders together.

The elders of gray scales spoke at this time and asked what everyone wanted to ask: "Do you want our family to join Jiuyuan?"

Strictly said: "Yes."

“What good is it for us to join Jiuyuan?” The gray scale elders are also very straightforward.

I like it straightforwardly. "As the only priest of Jiuyuan, I can assure you, as long as you join Jiuyuan, first, you and the other people of Jiuyuan have the same power and obligations."

"What is power and what is obligation?"

"It is what the nine atomic people can enjoy. You can enjoy it. Your descendants can learn all the knowledge of intelligent species, as long as it wants to learn. If you are injured and sick, someone will heal you. Your old, weak and sick will also Get help, at least you don't have to worry about who will starve in winter or who you have to abandon."

Wearing sand armor, they are slightly excited.

The patriarch pressed down and asked with a hoarse voice: "What else?"

“A lot, I can’t finish it all the time. Food, land, water, capacity, Yuanjing, etc., as long as there is contribution, the tribe can provide. If there is a special contribution, there are more and more special rewards, such as helping to stimulate different The ability to improve the level of abilities, etc. The obligation is that when the nine original difficulties, all nine atomic people have the responsibility to protect the tribe, other obligations are to comply with some of the tribal provisions, such as not being able to bully others, not bullying, You can't rob the property of your own tribes, etc."

"Do we want to help Jiuyuan fight?" asked the patriarch.

Strictly replied: "If necessary, but will not let you all together."

The gray-scale elders are most concerned about another thing: "Not a slave, a citizen?"

"Of course not a slave. Jiuyuan has no slaves!"

The gray scale elders are satisfied, "Second?"

Speaking sternly, "Second, I can help you evolve the evolutionary direction of future generations and let them grow up healthily."

The patriarch asked again: "After joining Jiuyuan, are we going to leave here?"

"This is with you. If you don't want to leave, you can split another one. Anyway, it is not far from Jiuyuan."

The elders of gray scales finally asked: "So what is the price we have to pay to join Jiuyuan?" It does not believe that any intelligent race will benefit from accepting another semi-intelligent race and not letting them be slaves.

He smiled happily. "The price is that you can't betray Jiuyuan before Jiuyuan is sorry for you."

The gray scale elders said they did not believe that there were such good conditions.

Strictly said: "Well, you just joined. If you like, you can use the unused scales and bones collected by you as a transaction, and exchange food, Yuanjing and other items with Jiuyuan."

"Give us some time." The patriarchs and elders gathered together, and they did not avoid the sternness. They discussed it in front of him.

This said: Strictness is their own ethnic group, they have the blood of wearing sand, and they will not hang them.

Another said: There is no such good thing in the world. Why can't their scales and bones be exchanged for food and more precious crystals?

The third said: They wear the sand armor, the fighting power is very strong, even if it is not in the desert, on the land, they are also one of the beasts. It is not surprising that Jiuyuan wants them to join.

The fourth and fifth... each high-level wear sand armor has expressed their opinions.

In the end, the elders of the gray scales said the most important thing: "Don't forget, the deformed child is the priest of Jiuyuan, and he also got control of the dungeon. If we do not agree to join Jiuyuan, he can put We drove into the desert. At that time, we not only offended the wonderful incense, but also added a strong enemy of Jiuyuan, and our evolved children will no longer be able to get his help."

The patriarch slammed his tail. "The old elder is right. If we join Jiuyuan, the first one will have to shelter us. Secondly, Jiuyuan will also stand on our side. Not to mention the benefits of joining Jiuyuan, as long as It’s good to drive away the wonderful fragrance, and we can continue to live here.”

"So that's it?" One of the elders asked everyone.

The high-level wearers wear a pair of sands and look at each other, and all of them make a screaming consent.

Finally, the patriarch turned and climbed to the front of the stern, and looked up and asked him: "Do you have a way to destroy the bone that I wear on my head? This bone device can only be taken down unless it is worn. As long as I still wear it, I must obey the command of the new master, because he can directly punish me through this bone device."

Squeezed his fingers and smiled. "No problem, give it to me."

Just then, the twelfth layer suddenly became dark. Originally this layer was black, but some places still had some light, but now all the light disappeared, just like the only remaining energy in the spacecraft was sucked clean.

Strictly guessing: Is Domino released from the broken edge of the ink, found a new body, and absorbed the energy of the spacecraft? Still killing this thing?

Strictness is more biased towards the first conjecture. It is beyond the weight of the Earth's technology. It has been so many times that it has persisted. How can it be so easy to be killed by the ink?

The sand-skins thought that the new owners would attack them, and the orders were quickly passed down. Darkness is more beneficial to them!

*

On the fifth floor, Miao Xiang saw that the sky was already bright, and the Shajia family had not yet returned to the fact that he had opened the eleventh floor.

He can't wait any longer, while urging the soul, using the forehead to summon the Shajia chief, while convening the man.

He didn't worry about wearing a sand armor and dare to rebel. In his eyes, it was a group of low-lying races that were the same as the Yi people he used when he woke up. He uses them, it is glory for them, even if he wants to kill them, that is the gift they should bear! After all, without him, where is the development of them.

As long as the Shajia chief does not want to die, and still die in pain, it will not dare to betray him!

"Oh." There is something going down.

"Who!" Miao Xiang immediately stood up, and the head turned to the direction of the sound, and the body was also on alert.

The surrounding guards were also nervous, and four people surrounded the wonderful incense.

"Oh." It is another.

Miao Xiang did not move, only staring at the corner of the sound.

"Hey." A stone fell, and the hard wall was actually drilled into a hole.

The guards’ weapons are all facing the other side.

One of the odd shapes, the middle drum is like a disc, and the small flat things with six long tentacles fly out of the hole.

"Do you want to repel your enemies?" The Continental lingua franca that has become fluid has spread from small things. "I can help you, as long as you promise me three conditions."

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