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Chapter 1302 Wu Jie: I don’t want to become a cute girl!

Chapter 1302 Wu Jie: I don’t want to become a cute girl!
The mothership of this group of aliens is really strong. No, it's not just the mothership that is strong. This is an advanced civilization with extremely terrifying comprehensive strength. Even if you put them in the Marvel Universe, where demigods are worse than dogs, spirits run around everywhere, and you can't breathe unless you have some connection with the [Saint] level, this group of aliens can become the overlord of one side.

——Said Megatron from the super civilization.

The Sky Serpents have never stopped. They have joined forces with other tribes to create a fleet that can challenge the small fleet of the Primordial Heaven Court. Not only that, they also created a copy of Kunpeng. Now, they are being reversely controlled by Kunpeng's copy and have become pawns in the hands of others.

——A sharp review from the Demon Queen Nuwa
"But the problem is that they chose the wrong place. These country bumpkins from all races have no idea that this world is protected by our brave and fearless Samsara team!"

"So don't flatter yourself. Forget about going to the front lines to fight. You haven't even left this air-raid shelter!"

Looking at Zhang Heng, who was so shameless, flattering himself and making excuses for himself, and had never left the earth since he came to this dimension, Wu Jie fought back mercilessly.

"That's not true. There are alien spies who have sneaked into the Earth in advance. I have to stay on Earth to pull out these nails. Isn't that reasonable?"

"Then can you explain why you are still here when Liu Yu has taken his Pokémon out to work? Or, in other words, the other Samsara teams have become slaves after winning the resurrection match, so why are you sitting here as a slave owner? Do you think my setting as a mental controller is just a decoration?"

"What else? Mr. Magnetic Coil?"

"Zhang Heng shut up (annoyed)"

Wu Jie and Zhang Heng were caught up in their daily bickering, while Chu Xuan was knocking on a lump of earth called Buzhou Mountain, seemingly studying something. Two entangled figures broke through the air and landed steadily at the entrance of the air-raid shelter.

"Oh, look, now coming towards us is the invincible Fu Zha and Zheng Zha, who is known as the enemy of the sky."

"?"

A ball of black flame condensed into a question mark and hovered above Fu Zha's head. Zheng Zha, who came in with Fu Zha, smiled bitterly, feeling a little weird.

"Normally speaking, shouldn't Zhang Heng be the one saying this? What's wrong with you? You look like you've been infected by something."

Fu Zha revealed all the doubts in Zheng Zha's heart, and even revealed all the doubts in Wu Jie's heart.

'I was wondering why I always felt so weird since I came back, and I also brought back Buzhou Mountain. It seems that I got stuck in the Great Lord's body at the last minute, right? '

Wu Jie suddenly thought of a sentence: All the gifts given by fate have already been secretly marked with a price.

It is obvious that the level of the great lord is definitely higher than the so-called destiny.

Therefore, when he used the Overlord's bug, he naturally had to bear the corresponding price, which was being assimilated by the Overlord.

Even if he were to choose again and go to the Silver Land again, he would still make the same choice, or even be more radical, and only regret that he didn't do enough, wasn't ruthless enough. Anyway, it's already a bug, why is it just thinking about helping the overlord get Buzhou Mountain instead of trying harder and directly carrying away the Second Emperor of Dongtian and Kunpeng? Why not try to find a way to directly get stuck in the prehistoric calendar to help the overlord conquer the world, why.
Wu Jie took a sharp breath. He was now 100% sure that he had been affected by something.

Although he is indeed willing to bear the corresponding price for the sake of Honghuangli and the great lord, this does not mean that he is willing to be with the great lord! How scary!

The great lord is also a cute and funny girl!

Being cute and funny is not a good thing!

Thinking of this, Wu Jie's attention and thoughts couldn't help but fall on Chu Xuan, who had a jade disc of good fortune above his head (Lao Qi:.) and was drinking a cup of afternoon tea in his hand, looking like a retired old man.

"Did you..." Wu Jie forced himself not to say the name that could lead to the destruction of everyone, and asked in a roundabout way: "You got a lot of wool from someone? And you don't have to pay it back?"

"Half right, half wrong."

"So you really dare to pull it out! Why? Is it because of your painting style that your resistance is higher than mine?! Is this reasonable?!"

Zheng Zha listened to the encrypted conversation between Wu Jie and Chu Xuan, and said indifferently: This is indeed a conversation between the two smartest people in the team, and I really can't understand a thing.

"Stop arguing with each other for now, both of you. Help us study our problem first!"

Fu Zha felt that even if Wu Jie and Chu Xuan talked about multivariate destruction, they might not come to a conclusion on the issue they were discussing, just like a human being discussing the Old Ones with another human being. You said they could talk about something, yes, but the theoretical basis of those things was all repeated by humans based on what they could understand, because humans could not imagine a color they had never seen out of thin air.

"What? You and your second brother are inseparable again? That's no problem, just let Chu Xuan help you fix it, right?"

"No, it's about why something was missing when we threw that punch. And we felt extremely empty inside after throwing that punch. This emptiness is not a lack of energy, but how can I explain that feeling to you? It's like throwing a person into the huge deep space between the Milky Way and Andromeda. Up and down, left and right, in all directions, it's all empty."

Zheng Zha raised his fist. It was this seemingly ordinary punch that almost destroyed the prehistoric continent many years ago.

"I'm actually fine. Although I almost drained my body after that punch, it's only a matter of time before I can recover under the influence of the light of my soul. But Fu Zha."

There were still wisps of black air wrapped around Zheng Zha's fist, and the human form of Fu Zha could no longer be seen next to the source of the black air.

Fu Zha's casualties this time were unprecedentedly high. No matter what, he at least looked like a human being before. Even after Zheng Zha returned, he still shared the same body with Zheng Zha.

And now, Fu Zha directly turned into a ball of black gas attached to Zheng Zha.

"One look at Ding Zhen, you've made yourself weak due to excessive output, you can ask the Lord God to heal you later."

Wu Jie's casual words were recognized by Chu Xuan. Seeing Chu Xuan nodding, Zheng Zha and Fu Zha really believed it!
Zhang Heng quietly walked to Wu Jie, and the abyss whispered in Wu Jie's ears: "You are hopeless, hee."

(End of this chapter)

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