Chapter 2205: Lift the table

"Gu Ye, what are you doing in this wave, this system is stunned that it doesn't understand what it is? Hong Ling, the goddess of chaos, who of you understands."

"Brother Huang, I always think about everything, who knows what to do?"

"BOSS, I want to fish in troubled waters."

Inside the cabin, the Spicy Chicken System, Hong Ling, and the Goddess of Chaos all didn't understand the ancient sorrow operation very much. It was really weird to the extreme.

"Goddess of Chaos, you are right or wrong, I have said that here is a game field, I want to change from a chess piece to a chess player, but I don't have chess to use now, so what can I give?"

"But to cultivate the people of miracles, it is better to cultivate a group of undead, without resources, and without effort, and they can be reassembled after death. Isn't it the power of death?"

"As much as you want, the best way is to push the undead to the foreground. Doesn't Father Wither Wood want a miracle?"

"Then I'll give him a miracle. Instead of sitting still and slowly arranging the calculations, it's better to take the initiative to attack first, but how many people covet Yunxi, then there will always be one or two jump out."

"Occupy this camp first and push it all the way to Green City. As long as you occupy a city, I don't believe that all the forces can still live. Being a behind-the-scenes BOSS is far stronger than fighting all the way."

"It's also time to meet Father Withered Wood, what I do, the Apostle of Destruction, should be considered reasonable."

After that, the ancient wilderness figure flashed away and appeared in front of the church in an instant. At this time, the black mist formed by the power of death from all sides had already filled the camp, which had already blocked the camp.

"What a strong power of death, Wu Thirteen, what have you done?"

Withered Wood looked at the ancient wilderness in front of him, not knowing that he felt a touch of jealousy in his heart, just an hour before and after, the power of death in the sky, it is clear that a large number of undead have descended.

"Master priest, of course it is a sacrifice to the Lord's soul."

"Don't you want me to launch a miracle? I put these undead in, wiped out all the thousands of people in this camp, and the souls became the Lord's sacrifice."

"I am acting exactly what you meant."

Gu Huang raised his head slightly, his dark eyes gleaming with strange colors, which filled people with chills.

"Are you crazy?"

"No 13, I asked you to drive the undead out, but I didn't let you bring in the undead."

Father Witherwood was dumbfounded for an instant, completely unaware that Gu Huang had really misunderstood what he meant, or he was deliberately doing it. This really hates is unreasonable.

"Master priest, if you want to say this, then I can't agree with you. I am the Lord's apostle of destruction, and my responsibility is to destroy, not to save."

"I've been a fisherman since I was a kid, and I haven't read a book for a day. The priest didn't make it clear, and instead blamed me."

"Since the priest dislikes me for ineffectiveness, please take back your strength!"

Guhuang is not afraid of dead wood at all. Today's dead wood is a powerful man who has mastered the power of chaos in thirteen levels. To the strength that was bestowed.

"No 13, you are arguing. The power that this priest bestows on you is a power that can be perfectly disguised as a miracle."

"You are now bringing the undead over and slaughtering all the camps clean. Isn't this priest's plan falling short."

"You are the one who brought the undead, so you are responsible for solving it. In short, the camp cannot be destroyed."

"If you can't, I will not only take back your power, but also sacrifice your soul to the Lord."

Withered Wood was also angry, and the apostle he had just collected had already swelled to the point of confronting himself. I really think that the Buddha of the chaotic camp is paperless.

"Can you do it?"

"Perhaps you can do it, but you dare not do it. This is a miraculous place."

"Whether it is you or me, dare to exert power that is not part of the miracle side, do you think the miracle girl can sense it."

"Father Witherwood...no...you should be called Master Witherwood...or Lord Buddha..."

"The first place in the chaotic camp, the famous Buddha, you say I want to expose you, what will happen?"

Guhuang stood with his hands, only a hundred years, he had no time to waste in intrigue, the invasion of the undead gave him the opportunity to set the table.

"Who are you?"

"We were all deceived by you, you are definitely not a mortal?"

"How can a mortal survive the power of the Lord."

"Say, or die!"

A halo-colored light wheel appeared behind Withered Wood's head, and the whole body was shrouded in an extremely cold light, with a strong urge to kill the ancient wilderness.

"No, no, no, Master Witherwood, I advise you not to be impulsive, or if you can't afford it."

"I am the apostle of destruction, you killed me, who will give the soul to the master behind you."

"I haven't thanked you yet for successfully awakening the memories of my previous life. I am one of the souls of the vain dying of the Zhuxia Dynasty. The miracle island has launched a miracle, and your chaotic camp has often slapped us against us."

"My clan emperor is still being tortured in the abyss. If you kill me, it is equivalent to annihilating my clan emperor's hole cards. If my clan emperor walks out of the abyss."

"Shooting at all costs, can you stop Foye?"

"My goal is the same as you. I am here to find a miracle to settle accounts. There is no conflict between us, at least for the time being."

"Or Lord Buddha, if you want to try, depending on your thirteenth-level cultivation base, can you kill me?"

Guhuang stood with his hands in his hands, with an extremely peaceful smile on the corners of his mouth, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of crisis from the depths of their souls.

"what do you want?"

Withered Wood weighed in three, and finally chose to give up, really wondering what kind of person he was.

"Master, that's right, I don't care what you want to do in the chaotic camp? I will not interfere. My king's goal is to find the person who initiated the miracle."

"Originally, my memory would have to wait at least a year to unravel. Now that I wake up in advance, I still have to thank Master Withered Wood for your help."

"We can cooperate. As long as we don't conflict with each other, I can give priority to doing things for you. On the contrary, Master Withered Wood, you have to help me find out who was the one who launched the miracle in the past?"

"As for today's matter, I'm actually doing a test, whether a miracle side will do a miracle for its own people."

"Master Withered Wood, you have been holding the broken scriptures all day, but have you ever felt the source of miracles..."

Guhuang is still standing with his hands, the whole person is full of peace, and the water is completely muddled before there is a real chance, right?

"Never!"

"The power of miracles is unexplainable, unmeasured!"

"Give a reason for the poor monk to believe, otherwise the poor monk would rather die with you."

Withered Bark seemed very determined, the chaotic camp took root here, but it couldn't be destroyed because of it.