Chapter 927 (1/2)
The sound of the stone tablet disappeared, and Wu Tian fell into deep thought.
Someone won't watch him die. Who is this man?
Stone tablet said so sure, there must be a man, and this person's strength, will not be worse than the three Protoss.
In retrospect, apart from the God of heaven, the Buddha and the devil, the God puppet and the Xuanwu, which one did not know or did not appear?
Although Wu Tian is meditating, his eyes still scan the four people, so they don't find anything different.
The three clans looked at Wu Tian a little. They looked at each other, and their eyes flickered. They seemed to be discussing something in secret.
At a moment, the old man in white glanced at Wu Tian, then looked at Xian Bi Tong. He showed a touch of love in his eyes and said with a smile: ”Bitong, we have discussed whether Wutian's statement is true or false, we will take him back to the Shenzu and send him to the divine king.”
”To father? Is that good? ” Her eyebrows wrinkled.
”Xianbitong is really the daughter of the king of gods!” There is no one in heaven.
”Bitong, why do you say that?” The middle-aged Confucians did not understand.
”Fourth uncle, Wu Tian's mind is quite heavy. We should eradicate him at the first time to avoid future trouble,” he said
”So you're worried about that.” The middle-aged Confucianist shook his head and said: ”in the face of absolute overwhelming strength, the so-called mind is just a local chicken and a dog. You don't have to worry about it.”
”Second uncle, third uncle, do you think so?” She looks at the old man in white and the big man in white.
”Don't worry, it's all in our hands.” The old man in white laughed.
”Since the three uncles have made up their minds, Bitong doesn't talk much. It should not be too late. Let's capture Wu Tian immediately.”
The old man in White said, ”no, you and the fourth can go back. The third and I will go to the miracle to see if there are any treasures. On the other hand, we will cut off Gongsun Hao's skill and take back the puppet. However, in case of any change, Tiantian's accomplishments must be abandoned.”
The old man in white nodded to the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
”I only destroy your foundation, not your gas sea. If you are not honest, don't blame me for my ruthlessness and destroy your gas sea.” The eyes of middle-aged Confucians burst into cold light.
The old eyes of the three big families are as indifferent as looking at the mole ants.
Wu tiannu started from his heart, looked at the four people coldly and said, ”you have all remembered what you have done today. I will go to the protoss in the future and ask you to repay them one by one. And you, xianbitong, from today on, you will be the first one I want to kill
Hearing this words without any emotion, she felt a little flustered, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look directly.
”It's really shameless. With your words, I'll save your life today. I'd like to see how you can repay it later.” The middle-aged Confucianist said that, with a stroke of big sleeve, a huge force rushed out, pouring into the celestial body, wantonly destroying his foundation.
”Hum!”
No day hums unceasingly, the face twitches unceasingly, the body hot blood gushes up, but is suppressed by him forcibly in the throat grunt, does not overflow even a drop!
And his eyes are more and more frightening. In Yuxian Bitong's eyes, it is not a pair of human eyes at all. There are wild animals, merciless death, and cruelty of Shura
”A good young man is far different from ordinary people in terms of perseverance and disposition. If blood maned ox can follow him, he will be able to rank among the top 100 races in the future...”
An old man in red stands in the wind above the ninth forbidden area, the ancestral land of the western regions. His eyes are like a burning iron. He looks at the place where heaven is and whispers to himself.
”The old man in the stone tablet is fighting with the ape God. I can't rescue him. It seems that I can only do it. It's just because of the God's robbery, but I can't really help him kill the enemy. But it's OK to save him.”
The old man in red stretched out his hand. His five fingers were as thin as firewood. With a gentle grasp, he seemed to have a great power. The statue of the God of God and the God of the ox, which was far away in the sea of death, disappeared into the sight of the four people without any sign.
Xian Bitong was confused on the spot.
The same is true of the three ethnic groups.
How could someone save Wutian from under their noses?
In a flash, the three people's eyes were bright, just like the little sun, and they looked at all directions. The terror of God spread over the whole sea of death. As a result, not to mention the mysterious man who rescued Wutian, he did not even feel the breath of heaven.
The three were terrified.
Who has the ability not only to rescue Wutian, but also to escape from their pursuit quickly, without even a trace left!
When he regained consciousness, he looked ugly and wanted to say something, but when he saw the three elders who were very angry and blue in color, they swallowed their words back to their mouths and turned into a sigh, which filled their hearts.
In fact, the first day she wants to leave is to have no chance to leave.
However, in any case, the three are her elders, and they are also highly respected family elders in the family, and from their looks, she also saw regret, so she could not say these words.In fact, there is no day to escape, and it is useless to blame again. What we have to do now is how to make up for this mistake.