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Chapter 1287 Ultimate Flag [Monthly Ticket Update 5/10]

"Low latitude? Or use the residents of low latitudes directly as the core of the mecha?"

"Yes, it is the low latitude. I know something about the sublimation of the Earth Spirit Clan's mecha world. Back then, the Earth Spirit Clan colluded with the low-latitude lords, so they were wiped out by the Second Emperor of Dongtian. But I didn't expect that the connection between the Earth Spirit Clan and the low latitudes was so close. Generally speaking, borrowing some power from the low latitudes is the limit, but they actually stuffed the existence of the low latitudes into the mecha. If it weren't for the inexhaustible warriors under my brother's command, even if the Silver Earth lost its corrosive effect, it would be extremely difficult for us to advance all the way."

Wu Ming did not show up because Wu Jie had not returned yet.

The news that Wu Jie went out as a stand-in to kill people has been spread to the armies of the Nine Alliances. The soldiers of the Nine Alliances don't know much about this information, but the top leaders of the Nine Alliances know exactly what "Wu Ming" did in these short twenty hours.

First there was shock, then doubt, then numbness, and finally fanaticism.
Their lord is incredibly powerful!
Wu Ming couldn't help blushing after receiving the report. If he killed a few beginner saints and seriously injured a few advanced saints, he would shamelessly admit it. After all, he had done it before. Wasn't he killed when the giant saint came to provoke him?
But they entered high dimensions, slaughtered one third of the saints of all races, and finally forced the dragon race's innate saint, the Time Dragon Aiolia, to humble himself and take the initiative to propose peace talks. The dragon race suffered the greatest loss since the end of the war of all races, but they actually endured it. And then they reap the benefits!

This is the benefit of power, as long as your fist is big enough, you are the truth itself!
For the first time in history, Wu Ming felt so intuitively that power was so important and so wonderful. He finally understood why so many people's mentality would change after gaining too much power. Who wouldn't be arrogant?

If someone had the terrifying power like Wu Jie, who wouldn't be crazy?
So what if you curse Xiantian, or even curse the Emperor directly? I can beat you down. Do you dare to talk back when I curse you?
Seeing the pop-up window of the Lord God that there was only one Kun left to summon the Zhongzhou team, Wu Ming knew that his good days were coming to an end. He had to get enough treasures to make him stand up straight in front of the Xiantian and even the more powerful emperor. Otherwise, what would happen to him without the protection of Wu Jie and Zheng Zha? The three wise men under his command had already made it very clear.

"Great Lord! Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission. A large number of the saints of the myriad tribes in the prehistoric world have been chopped down by the two of us and Fu Zha. The mission has been completed in excess!"

The tent was opened, and Wu Jie and the other two walked into the tent with different expressions.

Wu Ming looked at the three people: Wu Jie not only had countless tiny scars on his body, plus dozens of obvious gaps, but even his body was smaller, as if he had been worn flat by something. Zheng Zha was in the best condition. If Wu Ming had not seen Zheng Zha's battle process in person from the innate spiritual treasure, he would have thought that Zheng Zha had not even started fighting. Fu Zha, who was in the worst condition, was no longer in human form. He had turned into a black human mosaic, which was caused by the failure to completely refine the black hole origin.
"Three of you, I need no words to thank you for your kindness! I, Wu Ming, swear to the sun and moon in my heart and the stars in the sky that I will definitely repay you in the future! No matter what method, no matter what conditions you put forward, as long as I can do it and as long as it does not violate everything I have done, I will definitely repay you! If I die, those who inherit my will, my legacy, and my power in the future must take over this cause and effect and repay this kindness for me!"

"What you said makes me dare not ask you for the Lord God's treatment. It would be a shame if I fulfilled my request."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming laughed and quickly summoned the Lord God's repairing light column to help repair the injuries of the three people.

The white light swept across Zheng Zha, stayed on Wu Jie for dozens of seconds, and continued to shine on Fu Zha.

After all, in Wu Ming's opinion, Fu Zha's injury was indeed the most serious. "How is the advancement of Silver Land going?"

"It went very smoothly, or even too smoothly. Because the silver earth lost its corrosive power after being washed by the sea of ​​blood, the only thing blocking our way is the low-dimensional mechas. Although those low-dimensional mechas are terrifying, our strong men have the assistance of the foot men, and those low-dimensional mechas can't cause any real casualties. I estimate that we can push to the bottom of Buzhou Mountain in two hours at most, and maybe you can even see the emergence of Buzhou Mountain!"

"Shh, don't set such a flag." Wu Jie made a gesture to silence him and said seriously: "On the way here, I felt that there was still a big battle to fight. If you set this flag now, I guess you can't escape the final battle."

Wu Ming smiled bitterly. He certainly knew what setting a flag meant, but he felt that their advantage at this moment was too great. Even if the Second Emperor of Dongtian took action personally, the Zhongzhou team would be able to fight back, right?

"By the way, where are the others?"

Zheng Zha looked around and found that they were the only ones who came back, so he asked.

Wu Ming was the master here. He had extremely high observation authority over the people of the Zhongzhou team. Theoretically, with the authority of the first generation of the Lord God and the innate spiritual crystal ball, Wu Ming should have been able to see the actions of the Zhongzhou team in the prehistoric continent clearly. You know, Wu Ming could watch the battle between Wu Jie and Zheng Zha at a high latitude whenever he wanted.

"For some reason, Li Xiaoyi blew himself up near the original Zerg camp, but don't worry, he has safely returned to your time and space. As for Chu Xuan, and the two girls Zhan Lan and Luo Li, I'm sorry, the innate spiritual treasure in my hand lost the ability to find them after they went deep into the Silver Land. But don't worry, I can still confirm through my authority as the Lord God that they are still in a corner of the Silver Land at this time. As long as the time is up, they will be teleported back by the Lord God."

Wu Ming is different from the Zhongzhou team. Wu Ming has a high degree of trust in his Lord God. After all, he can get to where he is today thanks to the 'Lord God'.

Wu Jie also knew this, so he was not worried. That was the first generation of the Lord God, much stronger than that abstract thing in their house!
Zheng Zha didn’t know, but when he saw Wu Jie so relieved, he also felt relieved.

Fuzha Fuzha is still under repair.

"Then let us wait for Buzhou Mountain to emerge."

(End of this chapter)