Chapter 2324

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"Body as bait?" Wanhe understood that the other side was a bait. The purpose of the existence of the purple salamander for so many years was to wait for the twelve ancestors to come to attack.

Unfortunately, the Terran came, so carefully arranged for several generations of traps again shelved, did not usher in those dream of the ancestors!

There is nothing wrong with the four words "dream".

Those new ancestors who had been dormant and did not dare to put themselves in the light to seize the supreme power had long been in secret alliance.

They have never had a fixed territory, and even if they have acquired a fixed territory, they are still in the marginal world.

Under the domination of ambition, can there be no dispute? Insect flood is a trap.

As the new ancestor, no matter how impatient we are, we dare not face the glory of the twelve ancestors. Of course, today is an exception, absolutely an exception. Wanhe drives alone, and this opportunity can be called once in a blue moon.

The twelve ancestors are not only powerful individuals, they also have a large number of legions.

In these 12 terror existence, several ancestors even had to start civil war to consume their subordinates, because they really can't afford so many descendants! Although Wanhe is not included in this list, the strength under his command can not be underestimated.

Purple salamander didn't expect that the old poison Wanhe would come straight and straight without any attendants. Therefore, this opportunity should not be missed. Once missed, he would regret his whole life.

"Kill!"

The Zerg with the smell of the twelve ancestors killed it. The more he looked at it, the more angry he was. He roared: "how can you dare to be so bold, and touch the authority of our twelve ancestors."

"Ha ha ha, how dare you stand here and face your prestige? You have lived so long, and you have always been in power and do not want to die out! We have no choice but to secretly form an alliance to cultivate substitutes for the twelve ancestors. As long as we kill you, the twelve scorpions who are fake ancestors can inherit everything you have. "

"Wanhe! Accept the fate of the arrangements! I'm sure a brand new you will be born, and then your power will multiply several times in a short time, enough to make those hostile ancestors dare not raise their heads. "

"After that, your enemies will stand with you and expand with extraordinary speed until the Zerg ruling class reaches a new balance, and then the giants will act according to our faces! As for those end prophecies, hem will also move to a new track with our strong intervention. "

The purple salamander unfolds the inside story in front of the gullies without covering up. This is a great plan that has lasted for more than ten centuries and can be called magnificent.

If the plan is successful, Zerg will become the protagonist of countless times in the future. The giants and Terrans are just stepping stones for Zerg.

Wanhe sneered: "the ignorant are fearless. You bastards will only hide in the dark corner and dream, and do not understand the truth of the universe."

As the purple salamander launched an army, he said, "we ignorant people are fearless. Why don't you say that you ancestors are arrogant? You've never really known us, just wishful thinking of us as a bunch of poor people. Hahaha, we'll tell you with facts that we are the masters of the world. Zerg has long been decayed, and only we can lead innovation. "

Zhou lie was not in the near future. If he had found out in the near future, the purple salamander's weather was extremely magnificent. It was not just talking about fun, but really mastering a certain trend. From this moment on, he jumped to the big stage of the universe and was qualified to play chess.

"Fool!" The edge of Wanhe's body suddenly deforms, and the seventeen fuzzy borders look so unique. The interior of the seventeen sided shape suddenly forms a large number of dazzling six pointed stars.

Even the well-informed purple salamander has never seen such a scene.

Only listen to Wanhe roar: "listen to the command, all time and space, all the world, all the universe of thunder in this manifestation."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The purple salamander was greatly shocked. The incredible thunder projection was revealed here with the hexagram star. That's all. However, Wanhe can manipulate time and space to erase the boundary between reality and projection.

As a result, the fake thunder came true, and the project cost body, relying on the insect flood, accumulated a large army of several eras into fly ash.

This scene is too far fetched, and the purple salamander does not want to believe that it is true. However, in a flash, the thunder has swept to his side. He is not afraid of this kind of large-scale group attack with his cultivation. However, the puppet army he has painstakingly developed is afraid of it! That's really scary.

As many as 300 million purple zombies and puppet worms disappear!

This is the real smoke, not even a bit of ash left.

The only relief for the purple salamander is that he disperses the poison exerted on him by Wanhe. With the destruction of the army under his command, the toxicity that goes deep into the blood source is gradually weakening.

In addition, it is the wave of sand to see gold, from the mass of meat dumplings out of a number of high-grade goods.

From ancient times to the present, too many Zerg have been attracted to fly moths to the fire, and then turn into zombies and puppets, so even if the purple salamander has enough time, it is impossible to see them one by one.It is not clear to the purple salamander how many unique beings were born among these zombies and puppets, but the individuals who did not disappear after the thunderstorm are worth looking forward to.

First of all, the twelve fakes must be OK.

They are the substitutes quietly cultivated by the ancestral alliance. The expansion plan needs to use them as footnotes to embezzle the power of the twelve ancestors. Even if they are defeated by such prestige, the purple salamander will find a way to help them carry it over. What's more, they carry heavy treasure and have extremely high immunity against all kinds of attacks.

Then, those purple salamanders, who had long felt the strong puppets dug out from the army, also survived the most violent impact, and unswervingly marched toward the ravines.

After that, they were lucky to get out of Jinsha. They survived for various reasons, only one out of an average of 80000 Zerg.

When the purple salamander decided to suppress Wanhe with greater sacrifice, he did not expect that the old poison, the arrogant existence deeply engraved in his eyes with endless contempt, did not have any hesitation, stepping on the endless rings of thunder slurry to escape.

"Escaped?"

The purple salamander was completely stunned. He wanted to ask, "what is the pride of being the twelve ancestors? How can you escape from a battle like this? "

Yes, Wanhe escaped. From the moment he set up the seventeen equilateral, he wanted to summon the thunder to flee.

When the purple salamander came back to his senses, he cried, "it's broken!"

He must not ask Wanhe to leave here today, otherwise all his plans will be exposed to the twelve ancestors. Even if he deliberately reveals the details out of some calculation, he will try his best to delay the time.

"Chase!" At the command of the purple salamander, the insect flood coverage has moved, and he has a chance to intercept it.

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