More than a dozen Lord Mayfly perfectly explained what it means to commit suicide, and even taught the remaining bronze figures a vivid life lesson.
Wu Ming's strength is even more vividly displayed.
Even though he was only in the semi-saint realm, he had killed more than a dozen people of the same level, which made all the bronze men feel indescribable shock.
Looking at the Yuan Yue Zhi, it looks like an immortal figure stretching across the starry sky. Anyone who sees it can't help but feel humble, and truly feel their own insignificance.
Buzz!
The void shook slightly, and the light of the stars, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, dispersed. The giant flames licking the sky gradually subsided, and one hundred and eight bronze emperors were revealed in a moment.
Correspondingly, these bronze emperors were sluggish. Although they did not suffer much trauma, everyone could see that after this battle and the concentrated force of the large formation, everyone had reached their limit.
As soon as they appeared, they all languished on the ground with gloomy expressions and showed exhaustion. Apart from looking at Wu Ming with a look of humble reverence, they were unable to do anything else.
"My God is above and His power is unparalleled!"
Under the leadership of several bronze lords, the remaining bronze men shouted loudly, their voices shaking the sky, and they all came forward, guarding him, and kowtowed from afar.
"Pack it up!"
Wu Ming seemed unwilling to say anything and waved his hand indifferently.
However, there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, as if there was a trace of unconcealable exhaustion, and the back of his slowly turning around, flying towards the shuttle, seemed to have inadvertently become a little more rickety than before, and he would never be the same again. Mysterious and majestic in the past.
In fact, even the black giant net holy treasure seemed to have forgotten to collect it or was unable to collect it.
According to common sense, no matter what happens to such a treasure, one should not forget it.!
"Form up!"
Several Bronze Venerables glanced at each other without any trace, and all saw the unconcealed excitement and brilliance in each other's eyes. They nodded to each other in a subtle way, and one of them waved his hand fiercely with a stern look on his face.
boom!
Before he finished speaking, most of the Bronze Emperors who were originally suffering heavy injuries and with sluggish expressions stood up in formation, forming three hundred-man Zhoutian Xinghai Formation, surrounding Wu Mingli on three levels and three levels outside. .
Among them, there are nine bronze sages, each with a large formation eye. The nine people release a monstrous aura, reflecting each other, turning into endless streams of light, crocheting into a network of light, covering Wu Ming, as if forming a square of starlight. Cage.
"Be bold!"
"dare!"
"traitor!"
The Qing Bronze Emperor was stunned for a moment, his eyes were about to burst, and he screamed angrily.
Bang bang bang!
But before they could get up in anger, they were knocked to the ground by sudden attacks one after another, and even suffered severe injuries, leaving them completely unable to fight back.
In the previous battle, too much was expended. Now that I can stand up, I still have to rely on my talent. How can I resist the opponent's calculated and unintentional attacks?
Among those who took action were not only the remaining dozens of Bronze Emperors, but also the newly freed mining slaves.
Although these people suffered unimaginable torture, they were defeated by their large numbers, and in order to make the trap more realistic, the Mayfly Saint kept the trap from being in the hands of only some elites, and the rest were mine slaves who were already here.
After suffering torture, even if most of them become zombies, as long as they keep their original intention unchanged, they will all be strong-willed people.
Even if they have just escaped from trouble, the method of brazen fighting is no less generous, and it reveals a madness like madness!
If they weren't for the sake of their own clan, or if they had the intention to spare their lives so that they could see what the gods they believed in looked like, with the state of Qing and others, they might have been killed or wounded in just one attack.
More than half.
"Traitors? You bunch of idiots have been deceived by a mere semi-saint. You have forgotten your ancestors, abandoned your ancestors, and even gave up your own blood. How dare you call us traitors?"
"Hmph, let them open their eyes and see clearly what the so-called gods they worship look like, and then they will wake up!"
"What's the use of waking up? These guys have already abandoned the ancestors, humans and gods. When the thing is done, kill them to worship the heavens and comfort the spirits of the ancestors. We, the Bronze Tribe, will never cut off our inheritance!"
Several Bronze Venerables were high-spirited and scolded fiercely, but their eyes kept falling on Wu Ming. While their eyes were full of coldness, they also showed unprecedented caution.
Although things go as planned, there is no guarantee that things will not go wrong. Even if the other party shows signs of fatigue, they must not relax at all.
Otherwise, they will bet not only their own lives, but also the future of the entire Bronze Tribe.
"Myojin, let's call you God for now!"
The high priest's aura of supreme semi-saint was unmistakable. He looked at Wu Ming, who had a condensed expression, and said with a smile, "As the saying goes, it's easy to get together and part ways. It's not difficult to see each other again. On behalf of the Bronze Tribe, I would like to thank the God of Ming for his protection."
of grace.
But our people can never be slaves to others, not even gods.
Although Mingshen helped us, he also enslaved my people. I don’t want to pursue the case, but I still ask Mingshen to let my people go.”
"Can!"
Wu Ming was silent for a moment, then he touched the Xuan Xing Ring with his right hand, and the door of space opened wide, revealing a cavernous space surrounded by dense light and mist.
"Haha, Mingshen seems to have misunderstood something. You enslaved our people so much and killed so many innocent bronze men wantonly. You should compensate them, right?"
The high priest smiled slightly, staring at Xuan Xingjie and said, "This square Dongxu Heaven and Earth is now a place for our people to recuperate. Ming Shen is alone, so naturally he can't use it. He might as well use it as compensation and give it to our people."
.
When our clan regains the glory of our ancestors and reopens the Bronze Realm in the future, Mingshen will definitely be our clan’s guest, and we will still be friends!
Presumably, Mingshen is a smart person and will make the right choice."
"Are you sure?"
Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, he couldn't see clearly and said with a cold expression.
"Your Majesty Mingshen, it seems you haven't seen the situation clearly yet?"
The high priest's face turned gloomy, his smile gradually faded away, and he gently paused the cane in his hand.
boom!
Three surrounding star sea formations, and hundreds of bronze emperors, all stepped forward and released their aura without reservation, stirring the sky, and behind the thin clouds and mists, the mysterious luster of the endless star sea was revealed.
"Yes, it's not worth my indulgence. It seems that you have indeed put in a lot of hard work!"
Wu Ming raised his head slightly and looked at the high priest indifferently, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
"Do it!"
The high priest's heart skipped a beat, he secretly screamed that something was wrong, his eyes flashed wildly, and he shouted angrily.
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, the formation was activated. The three surrounding star sea formations were like millstones, slowly turning slowly but quickly, but there was endless power inside, destroying everything that fell into them.
The sea of stars is boundless, and the sky and the earth are all within it. This large formation is what is left by the mysterious ruins of the monument, and it contains unspeakable mysteries.
Even if it is just the power of pulling the stars, it is enough to make the people who form the formation significantly stronger. Now that there are nine bronze sages presiding over the formation, the power has doubled.
Feeling the supreme power invisibly exerted on his body, bringing unprecedented improvement, the high priest felt that all aspects of himself had been sublimated and transformed, as if he had achieved the power of a false saint.
"Even if you are a false saint, you will be wiped out in this great formation, let alone a mere semi-saint!"
In an instant, the high priest and other nine Bronze Venerables were all more confident, with murderous intent in their eyes, ready to tear apart this false god who dared to enslave the Bronze people and claim to be a god.
But what made them more and more uneasy was that Wu Ming didn't seem to be panicked at all despite being trapped in a large formation.
Even though their aura is still obscure and weak, it gives them a shocking feeling of being as majestic as a mountain, as vast as a sea of stars, eternal and immortal!
"Ignorant people who sit in a well and look at the sky!"
Wu Ming exposed himself coldly, with the sun and moon spinning in his eyes, flames flashing between his eyebrows, and he simply stood in the air with his hands behind his back.
Buzz!
In an instant, the bodies of hundreds of bronze emperors, regardless of whether their clan patterns were alienated or not, were covered with a flaming starry luster, and their eyes were all blinded for an instant.
Layers of starry flames rose into the sky, stirring up the sky, making the clouds and mist thinner. The boundless starlight fell from the sky and poured into the bodies of all the bronze emperors.
"How...how is this possible?"
"What magic did you use?"
"This is impossible, it must be an illusion, you..."
The nine Bronze Venerables were stunned and panic was palpable, especially the high priest, whose face was almost distorted, his eyes were staring at Wu Ming with crazy expressions, and blue veins were bulging all over his body.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't move an inch and was suppressed on the spot by the endless power of the stars.
"You...you did it on purpose. Why did you let us go on purpose?"
After all, the high priest is a well-known wise man among the Bronze Tribe. Even if he makes a series of unintended moves after encountering a great chaos, he at least still has the ability to judge.
At this time, the formation was completely in Wu Ming's hands. In other words, it had never lost control.
Every move and behavior they make is like a clown in the eyes of the other party.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming smiled indifferently and pointed at the wide open door to space.
But one by one, the Bronze Tribe people, regardless of age or sex, came out and soon occupied the entire valley. They were densely packed, numbering in the millions.
What made the high priest and others' scalps tingle was that among them there were no fewer than hundreds of thousands of men, women, and children from the Bronze Tribe, who were escorted under the formation.
"What do you want to do? Everything is controlled by me. I am willing to be a slave forever and obey your orders!"
The high priest's eyes were filled with tears and he shouted sharply.
Because all of these people are secretly connected and have made up their mind to resist the Bronze Man ruled by Wu Ming.
Even those mining slaves who later did not declare their allegiance and whose clan patterns were alienated were all among them.
“Please also ask my God to have mercy and forgive our sins!”
"I am willing to accept my sins and serve as a slave, and I ask God to forgive me!"
"My God, have mercy. The villain was deceived, so..."
Several Bronze Venerables panicked, instinctively sensing that something bad was going on, as if something worse than death was about to happen.