Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 398 Force and Threat

In Wang Wujian's view, the revival of the son of darkness, and even having his own body, is not a good message for the dark dwarfs.

The reason is very simple. Although the strength of the Dark Son is slightly inferior to expectations, he is already a real combat tool, and he will only obey Wang Wujian.

"Puffing"

A burst of blood spray sounded from eight scalated corpses, and eight bloody corpses with only skin and bones fell on their respective seats, which was unbearable.

The originally extremely excited dwarf king and his group of priests couldn't help calming down and suddenly realized that things were a little strange.

Although the son of darkness needs a huge amount of energy to supplement when he is born, he will not slaughter his own people. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The smell of death invaded everyone's nostrils, and then paralyzed their nerves for a moment, staring at their dream protector!                           �

"Originally, you once let go of me and my teammates, so I'm very grateful to you and didn't mean to kill!" Two evil dimples floated on the corners of his face. Wang Wujian stood up slowly and patted the dust on his buttocks casually. In fact, this was a super move. The seat was quite aura. How could there be dust falling on it? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I

"But..." "But..." "But..." "But..." "But..." "But..." "But..." " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "

Wang Wujian shouted coldly, and all the dark dwarfs, including the dwarf king, were scared, mainly because the son of darkness fell in front of them like an evil big Buddha.

How powerful is the Son of Darkness? His murderous spirit is enough to make the general people dizzy and his buttocks urinate. What's more, he is in urgent need of energy at this time. The greedy murderous desire makes everyone who is valued shiver a few times.

"What do you want to do? What's going on here?" The dwarf Wang asked tremblingly. In his mind, his trembling was supposed to happen in front of the intruder opposite. This strong expectation and huge despair made him unacceptable. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Fear and confusion made him, the dwarf king, lose his mind. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"What do you want to do?" The dwarf king once again asked in fluent language. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Me? Humph, do you know what the Dark Son needs most now? Wang Wujian smiled strangely and walked over slowly.                                         �

"No, he can't do that. He's my servant, he..." He's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's his, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant, he's my servant,

After the dwarf king finished speaking, a tentacle hooked his neck and pulled him up and hung in the air. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The dwarf king finally woke up from the heavy blow. The current dark son no longer belongs to their dark dwarf family, but someone else's private killing tool.                           �

He moved his feet in panic, clasped the cold tentacle that bound his throat with his hands, and shouted hoarsely. The protruding eyeballs were more exposed, and it seemed that they might roll out at any time.

"Why not? He is not someone's servant, but..." Wang Wujian's face was gloomy and he shouted coldly word by word, "But, mine, killing tool!"                           �

The group of priests below came to their senses. All this was beyond their expectation, but the most important thing for them now was to save the Dwarves. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

More than a dozen streams of energy with spells rose to the sky and converged to the slender tentacles. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Just like lightning on the ground, it splashed some electric fire slightly. The tentacles seemed to suffer some skin and flesh pain, and the pain immediately made the son of the dark angry. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

It seems to be a magnet, turning these energies into used, and the pain immediately disappears. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

More than a dozen priests who took the lead in action immediately wanted to lose their souls. They stared at the son of darkness in horror, but they could not resist at all.                             �      ��� 

Wang Wujian smiled with surprise and joy. He didn't expect that the turbidity of the son of darkness could be used so skillfully immediately. A tentacle could turn more than a dozen powerful priests into lambs to be slaughtered.

These dozen priests are enough to compete with Zhan Chengyang for a while, and their strength cannot be underestimated. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"You, how can you be willing to let the king go!" A priest was anxious and afraid. He said a word and frowned anxiously before saying it.                             �      ��� 

"I, I want the remnant picture, and I'm willing to let the king go!" Wang Wujian smiled mischievously and replied in the same tone. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Others were immediately shocked. How important the remnant map is to a force. It must be something that the ancestors spent countless blood to save. How can they give it to others at will?

The dark face of the dwarf Wang began to turn purple. Seeing that it could not last long, the bodies of more than a dozen strong priests also began to lose weight, as if they had been liposuction, and the weight loss effect was extremely fast.

"Okay, okay, let go of the king first!" No one can afford it, the priest said quickly. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Wang Wujian smiled faintly. Of course, he didn't expect the priest to count, but if the dwarf king is released now, it may take some trouble later.        ��            ��   �� ���  �  

He raised his head calmly, and Wang Wujian smiled at the dwarf Wang, who had half his life left, and said, "How's it going? Exchange the remnant map for you, and the lives of these dozen priests, oh, by the way, and the lives of your whole family? Or don't change it?" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The dwarf king has long begun to roll his eyes. Although he is unwilling to do it, there is nothing he can do, because insisting on not killing him, but more people, and in the end, the remnant map will still fall into his hands, and innocent sacrifices are superfluous. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The dwarf Wang took a breath and muttered a word. The priest below immediately took an excited step forward and said, "Okay, Wang agrees, Wang agrees, come on, let them go!"

With a thought, the son of Darkness pardoned more than a dozen lives without hesitation, steadily suspended in the air, and the pupils shrouded in black fog made people feel inexhaustible fear.                           �

The dozen dwarf priests fell to the ground first, like more than a dozen puddles of mud. They were exhausted on the ground, with gray faces and gasping for breath. Some people even turned white eyes. Whether they could survive or not was two different.

The dwarf king was slowly put down by several priests with suspended spells. Although there were other spells to treat him, he still twitched a few times, and there was a precursor to fly.                           �

A group of people were busy for a while and finally saved everyone's lives. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

He sighed silently, and Wang Wujian showed a helpless smile. He was not a cruel horn and would not kill. Even if the dwarf king did not agree to hand over the remnant map, he would not kill everyone here, let alone try to destroy the whole dark dwarf family. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Okay, give me the remnant picture. This is to help you take away the plague god. Someone will ask about it in the future and say that it is my Wang Wujian who took it away!" With a faint smile, Wang Wujian said carelessly.

There were ten thousand people in his heart who looked at the dark son unwillingly. The dwarf king coughed a few times and almost cried with heartache. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The expectation for the Son of Darkness is to look forward to having a shield to protect the whole family. Now this shield has become a tool for others, and I have not got anything, and I am extremely regretful.      

If he could have expected so many changes on Wang Wujian, he would have killed him at the beginning. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"I'll give it!" The dwarf king was silent for a moment in pain, gritted his teeth and said. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Wang Wujian turned around and made a winning grimace to Zhan Chengyang and Mian Xilong. He looked at the dark son above his head and took a deep breath in disbelief.               �           ���

"From now on, I will compete for the world. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will die!" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Wang Wujian said silently, with an unwavering light in his eyes, and there was a little more hegemony in his great body, which made people feel a little awe.                           �

With the help of the two priests, the dwarf king stood in front of the throne, silently chanting mysterious spells. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

With a muffled sound, the throne cracked from the middle. The seat was hollow, and there was something like a lotus platform in the center, and there was a delicate small box in it.        ��            ��   �� ���  �  

You don't have to guess, you can conclude that the residual picture must be in it. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"The remnant picture, I can give it to you, but whether you can tie it or not depends on your ability. If you can't take it away, you can't blame me." The dwarf king, who had just returned from the death line, said humbly.

Wang Wujian frowned slightly. Since he said so, I'm afraid that there must be something extraordinary about this box or the remnants in it. Without thinking too much, it is the most important thing to control the body of the repulsion mirror immediately.     

Just as the dwarf king was about to open the box, Zhan Chengyang and Mian Xilong shouted almost with one voice, "Slow down!" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .