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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth against time

Xiaotian's mouth curled up slightly, and his beautiful face even made the fat man on the other side pause.

This action naturally cannot escape Xiaotian's eyes, and what Xiaotian hates the most is that the man poses this obsessive appearance in front of him. You must know that although he looks different from a woman, he is a pure man after all, and no normal man will tolerate the desires of the same sex. Xiaotian is even more sensitive.

The clenched fists relaxed gently. In Xiaotian's heart, this person was already a dead person, but it was not now. Although this Angzi made Xiaotian want to kill him, the other party's identity was Pengda, the vice president of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce. Killing him would only make the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce think of his dear brother. Even if he captures that hateful human race, the throne of the Nami clan may have nothing to do with him.

"Emperor, if it is inconvenient for you, I don't mind letting the power of the Chamber of Commerce intervene in the ancestral land of the human race. It is our ranch. If you lose livestock in your own ranch, we must have the right to find it back!" Fatty Pengda further asked.

For Pengda, although the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce belongs to the power of the Ninth Prince, it is just that the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce supports the Ninth Prince. For the Ninth Prince, it has not brought any substantial benefits to the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce so far, especially the Ninth Prince's actions when he became the Nami clan emperor.

If it is just a strong man, Qingyun Chamber of Commerce has two level 6 powerhouses of the God King. They don’t care about Xiaotian at all. What they care about is how much benefits the power in Xiaotian’s hands can bring to them.

Xiaotian's status at this time was like a thorn in his throat. In name, he was the emperor of the Nami clan, and a good potential stock. However, at this time, Xiaotian gave up the imperial city, like an exiled royal family. If there was no God Armor Army that could be dispatched, it would have almost no value for use. It was precisely because of this Pengda's attitude towards Xiaotian was never respectful, but he did not cross the bottom line of tearing his face. After all, no one knew whether this madman would become a veritable emperor in the future.

"Pengda please tell President Qingyun that this matter will be convenient for you, allowing you two god kings, Ai Qian, to 30,000 god guards to enter the ancestral land of the human race. As for what to do, it depends on yourself." Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and said in a plain tone, but there was a hint of mockery on his lips.

Since the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce is going to commit suicide, there is no reason to stop it. If the human being with a different space has returned to the human ancestral land, then these people will die when they go in. If not, they will kill and plunder in the human ancestral land. The Qingyun Chamber of Commerce will offend the Zerg, and it has nothing to do with me. As for the human race, if it is not for the entanglement of interests of all parties, they will be cleaned according to Xiaotian's wishes.

Hearing Xiaotian's reply, Pengda's fat face showed a surprise expression and bowed deeply: "Thank you Huang for your support to Qingyun Chamber of Commerce. I will definitely tell President Qingyun to strongly support my emperor."

This sentence comes from the heart. You should know that the ancestral land of the human race is actually a pasture, where the Nami and Zerg each account for half of them, and they raise the human race. Only the harvest days can enter. Hunting

The Divine Armor Army is solely responsible. It is precisely because of this that the human ancestral land always maintains vitality, although it is very humiliating to be a glimmer of vitality.

Entering the ancestral land, for Qingyun Business

It would be an opportunity. Even if there is no need to kill, it can be solved by buying and selling. Of course, Qingyun Chamber of Commerce spent such a huge price and did not intend to choose the latter. It could actually make a tribe with a population of over 100 million disappear directly. Apart from the Zerg, there is probably no other person who has the ability to do so.

Since this is the case, the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce can become the Zerg Divine Armor Army and plunder the Zerg's captive land, and at the same time harvest its own pastures. Even if the Zerg wants to retaliate, they will not find an excuse. The Qingyun Chamber of Commerce can not only recover the losses, but also make a lot of money. What else can force a better thing for merchants?

At the headquarters of the Divine Armor Army in the Zerg Territory, Mos smiled: "Haha, I didn't expect that the human race kept by the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce of Nami tribe was gone overnight."

"Yes, I really didn't expect that it was said that a foggy array appeared in the human ancestor dragon tribe. However, the sentencing spies said that there was just a very ordinary illusion array." He chased a Zerg with a mask on his face opposite Mos. It was Nikola, the president of the Zerg Huitong Chamber of Commerce.

"Hmph! I can't even watch my own flock, and a fantasy array let the flock run away. I think the Nami tribe is exhausted. I just need to wait for a while to destroy the Nami tribe from Huang. At that time, my Zerg will be the only master of this starry sky." Mos smiled.

"General, you're right. However, after Qingyun Chamber of Commerce suffered such a big loss, would he have the idea of ​​attacking our Zerg? If it were originally, I wouldn't be worried, but now the Nami tribe is the madman Xiaotian who controls the Divine Armor Army. It's really hard to say what he will do." Nikola nodded in agreement and then said with some concern. After all, most of his own industry is in the ancestral land of the human race.

"Hahahahaha!" Mos laughed. He stood up and said excitedly, "If the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce dared to provoke trouble, it would inevitably cause a breakup between the Zerg and the Nami tribe. I have been waiting for this time for a long time. When the Insect Emperor comes in person, as long as Xiaotian is killed, the rest is when our Divine Armor Army sweeps across the Nami tribe's realm."

"General, in my opinion, we can't afford them. Should we send a scout team to the ancestral land of the human race to collect evidence in the name of hunting. As long as they dare to attack us, I will suffer some losses, and I will definitely cut off the Nami tribe's back and have to fight." Nicholas smiled.

The ancestral land of the human race and the Xuanwu tribe are already in panic at this moment, and everyone dare not come out in the house. Although this is useless, it seems that only this can increase a little security. The harvest will take 100,000 years, and this time it is obviously ahead of schedule. After all, the inexplicable disappearance of the 300 million people of the Zulong tribe is evidence.

The God King Guiwu sat in the God King Talisman, but there was a scene of singing and dancing in peace. Unfortunately, Guiwu did not have the slightest desire to enjoy it. Despite this, Guiwu still refused to let these people leave. Only in this way did Guiwu feel that he was still alive.

"Brothers are so elegant." Suddenly a voice rang out of thin air. Gui Wu's eyes lit up and he suddenly stood up.

"Superficial, aren't you dead?"

The person who came was superficial, looked around and smiled without saying a word, obviously signaling Gui Wu to remove himself

The person next to him.

Gui Wu knew it and waved his hand to let the people around him leave before asking anxiously: "The Fuqian Zulong Tribe disappeared overnight. Could it be that the harvest of the Nami tribe has begun?"

He smiled briefly and shook his head and said, "Do you want to escape from the control of the Nami tribe? Do you want to take up your weapons and fight the Nami tribe in a dignified battle even if you die in battle?"

Gui Wu took a step back and looked at Feng Qian, with a surprised expression on his face: "Fu Qian, are you crazy? You know, with our strength, even the second level of the God King is not enough for others to get into trouble. There is no difference between fighting and self-inflicting humiliation."

"Guiwu, we have been in captivity for too long, and you seem to have forgotten that when the God Emperor fell, a team of hope messengers of the human race opened up another secret place and sprinkled the seeds of the God Emperor on that land." said with a shallow smile.

"That's just a legend. It's been 500,000 years. Have you seen it? I hope the messenger will come back. Maybe it's already fallen into the hands of the Nami and Zergs. Superficially, what's wrong with you today? Is the tribe gone, you?"

Gui Wu didn't say anything, it was that you were stimulated with an abnormal mental state! After all, the legend of the Envoy of Hope is too far away. Since the God Emperor fell, it is impossible to be resurrected. Unless there is a greater existence than the God Emperor, is there such an existence in this world?

"You are wrong. The seed of the God Emperor has been planted, but it is not the resurrection of the God Emperor, but the inheritor of the God Emperor, the Son of Hope, has returned. I am here to persuade you to submit everyone in the tribe to the leader, the Son of Hope." said straight to the point.

"Are you talking about it true, or are you teasing me?" Seeing the superficial and serious expression, General Gui Wu asked skeptically.

"Is it true? As long as you are willing to join me in the leader's nebula space, you will understand that I can guarantee your safety." said with a shallow smile.

"Okay. Since that's the case, I'll accompany you." Gui Wu decided immediately. You should know that being kept in captivity will be humiliated as a normal human being, let alone being a divine emperor. You know that you have the opportunity to escape from control, even if you pay your life, it is worth trying. Moreover, there are superficial guarantees here.

Three days later, I came to the Xuanwu Tribe and opened the space channel. Gui Wu stayed in Nebula Space for five days after entering. During these five days, Gui Wu had one day at the East Gate and the other four days were exploring in the sea of ​​stars until it was completely confirmed that this was a real world. Then he knelt at my feet.

"Son of Hope is above, I am willing to surrender to the Gods Team, pick up the weapon and fight the Nami Zerg bloodily until you die without regrets."

"Get up, you still need to adapt to the nebula space. The important thing now is to quickly move all the people from the Xuanwu tribe into the nebula space." I said with a smile. Things went much smoother than I thought. Unfortunately, although the nebula space is vast, it can only rely on my medium to connect the two worlds, otherwise, it can migrate all the human races into more quickly and effectively.
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