Chapter 352

A short man dressed in leather armor and dressed as a traditional grassland ethnic group stood in the Jincheng palace newly repaired by Dou Jiande. He heard the announcement of the LORD God and his face was very ugly. Next to him, a Sammon dressed reincarnator asked uneasily, "Ozil Heke! It seems that this task is for us to assist the southerner. Shall we..."

"Shut up! Daisendage!" the little man sneered, "you've insulted your name!"

"You actually want to succumb to the weak southerners. You simply don't deserve to be a descendant of the golden family. Genghis Khan taught us that a man's happiness in life is nothing more than killing his life, subduing the chaos, defeating the enemy, uprooting him, seizing everything he has, forcing his relatives to cry and whoring his wife and daughter! Southerners are just our slaves and don't deserve our service!"

"But in this seven regiment war, except for the weak like the chaser team, other Shenwu teams and Hongyan teams are stronger than us... And we have no possibility of compromise. If we give up the advantages left by the LORD God, the battle will be very difficult!"

The nearby shaman wanted to persuade him, but he was immediately stopped by the little Oriole and Ke.

"Stupid, as Mongolian Tianjiao, we are naturally not trusted by the southerners. Even if we obey, will the power assigned to us by the LORD God trust us? It's better to seize, control and replace his power and control this power. There are 100000 southerners here. If we can contact the tribes in the grassland and sell the southerners to them, we can immediately obtain hundreds of small parts The support of the Chinese people. "

"At that time, with the power we controlled, were we afraid that we could not buy off the warriors of those tribes? If they wanted women, we would give them the women in the city. They wanted gold and slaves, and we would let them kill and plunder“

"Just as Genghis Khan did, he plundered the wives, daughters and wealth of the southerners and let the soldiers indulge and sing in the war. Aren't such soldiers and tribes more trustworthy than the weak southerners?"

Shaman also wanted to persuade: "but the leaders of Ozil and Kirk, we can confuse and deceive them like Genghis Khan. When the time is ripe, we can get back everything we want. If we turn against them now, we can't use their power!"

"Daisen dari, Shenwu team and Hongyan team all belong to the southerners. Although they are stronger than us, they have one biggest weakness - that is, they collude with each other. The two most powerful teams must regard each other as the biggest enemy. In this case, we should draw two fronts without hesitation, southerners and other nationalities."

"We should unite with other weak teams to jointly deal with the southerners with the greatest advantages, the Hongyan team, the Shenwu team and the weakest chaser team, and provoke them to fight inside. Meanwhile, our Tianjiao team, the Korean cosmos team, the Turkish truth team and the mercenary Viper team should unite to the greatest extent to eliminate those southerners first."

Ozil and Ke analyzed him and said, "in this case, we should jointly show our hatred towards the southerners and use the most cruel means to abuse the southerners and gain consensus. This is a means of psychological warfare, but when we kill a common enemy, we draw closer to each other."

"How can the North Koreans and Turks reach a covenant with us, even if it is a temporary and fragile covenant? Only blood and wine, drink together with the blood and wine of the south! You are far from the art of war and strategy of the golden family!"

Ozil and Ke stood up and walked like outside the Palace door. Dou Jiande was detained in a wooden cage and hung at the door. The bodies of his pro defenders piled up in a mess on the square in front of the Palace door, forming a concave pit. A huge twisted worm curled up inside and swallowed the body.

"Death worms still can't compare with aliens. Although they lay eggs quickly, the larvae and adults are too weak, which can only cause some trouble to the weakest soldiers. But it can help us guard the southerners in this city and deal with ordinary civilians!"

"If it is in the desert, these worms can play a great role, but after all, this is the land of southerners, not grasslands and the vast sea!"

"Can't the curse in the hand of the southerner still be transferred?" Ozil and Ke asked with a frown.

"It can't be transferred. Although we took the lead and controlled him, the restrictions of the LORD God are still very strict. If we take the initiative to hurt him, we may give him the opportunity to use the curse."

Ozil and Ke sneered: "what if you give him a chance? Just a plot character, low existence, what can you understand? If the LORD God didn't instill information into him, he might not even know how to use the curse!"

While the Tianjiao team implemented its plan in an orderly manner.

Chen Ang's eyes were tens of miles away and locked here beyond many barriers. Looking at the bloodstains and tragedy of Dou Jiande's palace, his eyes gradually became cold. Although he didn't expect the reincarnation of other races to show how equal and fraternal attitude, this contempt and unscrupulous behavior would still make him very angry.

This behavior of Tianjiao team and the encouragement of the LORD God, at least, are not exclusive. Even with Chen Ang's indifference and ruthlessness, they will be angry, not to mention the Chinese will now coexist with Chen Ang's consciousness.

At this moment, Chen Ang's spirit firmly locked the position of Tianjiao team. He always showed a very quiet Chinese will, which rarely coincided with his consciousness. They all sentenced the main god space to death. As for Tianjiao team, it was just a fly obliterated by accident.

Although Lu Li beside Chen ang slowed down, he immediately found the trace of Tianjiao team.

The flies disguised by the UAV flied over the camp of Jincheng palace. The mother of worms and bodies flashed in the picture immediately alerted the wind chaser team.

"Death worm? It should be Tianjiao team. Damn it, they killed so many people!" Zhang Shaofeng said angrily.

"Tianjiao team is a seven-star team. Their captain Ozil Heke is a big butcher. He wholeheartedly imitates timuzhen. He can be regarded as a leader among Mongolian reincarnators. He should be of Saiya descent. He may also have practiced military array martial arts. It is a seven-star peak in intelligence, but according to my estimation, he should have broken through eight stars."

"He was not chased and killed by many reincarnators in China who thought of the emperor and the Han Dynasty. There was no way in heaven and no way down. He had to go to South Asia and survive under the protection of European and American Ghost animals? How dare he return to the plot world in China?" Zhang Zhongheng wondered.

Luo Xuan sneered, "it's our own dog again!"

"China is so big that there are no people! Aren't there two other people in their team who were born in China?"

When the goshawk swooped back again, Ozil and Ke suddenly raised their heads. Their sharp eyes seemed to span time and space and nailed Zhang Shaofeng through the screen. Their eyes like poisonous snakes made Zhang Shaofeng stagnant.

With his cold and murderous eyes, Zhang Shaofeng's heart was under great pressure, making him almost out of breath.

As Ozil and Ke tightened their eyes, Zhang Shaofeng's face was flushed with blood. As soon as Luo Xuan wanted to close his notebook, he saw Ozil and Ke's right hand grasping falsely. An air arrow seemed to appear out of thin air and burst out with his spiritual will.

It blasted the goshawk aircraft several kilometers away in the air.

"No!"

As soon as Lu Li was about to make a move, he saw a flash on the screen. Zhang Shaofeng leaned heavily against his chair and was extremely tired.

"It seems that in addition to strengthening the gas affinity system of the Saiya people, Ozil and Ke must have also learned a very advanced demon martial arts! He has indeed stepped into the eight stars!" as soon as the news came out, all the people in the Windrunner team on the airship fell silent, and several newcomers secretly turned their eyes to Chen ang standing at the bow of the boat.

I only saw that Chen ang had been looking at the rivers and mountains below expressionless since he arrived here.

"He in the end..." the newcomer just wanted to say something in a low voice, but Lu Li forced him not to speak with severe eyes. In the newcomer's heart, Chen ang, who has never made a positive shot, seems not to be in danger of the terrible barbarian on the screen, and even makes them feel insecure.

But now the cold sweat behind Lu carp is even worse than when he just faced the spiritual impact of Ozil and Ke.

He wanted to put a knife around the neck of the new group and let them shut up.