Zhao Haizheng didn't even look at those people. He just looked at the wine glass in his hand, and then said softly: "What's wrong? Are you here to see me?"
Those people from the vassal race found that Zhao Hai's voice was very calm, and he didn't seem to have any aura on his body. But for some reason, they still felt nervous, very nervous, especially those people who had been clamoring before. He kept swallowing his saliva, but couldn't even speak for a while.
Zhao Hai raised his head and glanced at them, then turned his eyes to the wine glass in his hand. He gently raised the wine glass and pointed it towards the sun. The blood-red wine in the wine glass looked even more delicate, but under the Those vassal races look so weird.
Finally, those vassal races couldn't stand it anymore. One of them stood up, looked at Zhao Hai, and said loudly: "Mr. Zhao Hai, we want to talk to you."
Zhao Hai turned his head and glanced at the man, then glanced at the vassal race people surrounding the Pluto, and said softly: "Let's talk? So many people want to talk to me together? This is how your tribe talks. It’s really special.”
The man's face turned red, and then he glanced at the person behind him, as if he had gained confidence, and said to Zhao Hai in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhao Hai, first of all, we want to thank you for saving us. If it weren't for you, we might have been saved by now." starving."
Zhao Hai didn't say anything, just shook his glass and said: "I never thought about saving you. It was Xiao Bingya who said you were allies with them and asked me to save you. What does I have to do with you? But it's not Xiao Bingya. Ya, why should I save you?"
The man was stunned by Zhao Hai. Originally, he wanted to give a courtesy first and then send troops, but now it seems that Zhao Hai didn't accept the courtesy, so he had no choice but to send troops directly.
The man's face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Since Mr. said so, then we don't need to be grateful to Mr., and can we just ask Mr. to return our food to us?"
Zhao Hai felt even more disappointed with these people. He glanced at the man and said in confusion: "Food? What kind of food? Do I, Zhao Hai, owe you food?"
The man said solemnly: "Don't pretend to be confused with us. It was you who robbed the food of the gods. Now give us that food."
Zhao Hai looked at the man. He smiled suddenly and said: "First of all, I have to confirm, are you the Gods? Even if you are the Gods, I can't give you food, because the Gods are my enemies. Have you ever heard of robbing yourself of the enemy's food? Are you returning it to the enemy? If you admit that you are not a god, then you still have two identities, my allies, not my allies. If you are my allies, I will naturally give you the food, but I Allies must obey my arrangements. If you are not my allies, then you are people who have nothing to do with me and people who have nothing to do with me. Why should I give food to you?"
What Zhao Hai said was perfect. Those people really have no reason to ask Zhao Hai for food. If they consider themselves to be the gods, they will be Zhao Hai's enemies. Zhao Hai cannot give them food. If they are Zhao Hai's allies, although Zhao Hai did not say it clearly, But the meaning of those words also made them understand. Is there anyone who is so surrounded by the alliance and asks for food aggressively? If they say they are not allies, they are just a stranger. Why should a passerby ask Zhao Hai for food?
Those people from the vassal race were kept there for a moment, unable to say a word. At this moment, a person from a vassal race suddenly said loudly: "Zhao Hai, let me ask you, is it that our people have never gone to war with the Gods at all? This is just a lie you made up. You just want to deceive us into giving You work hard, right?”
Zhao Hai looked at that man as if he were an idiot. After a while, Zhao Hai said in a deep voice: "Who is you? After talking so much, I don't even know what you are talking about. What's the point of lying to you?" Work for me? I don’t need it, your lives are not as valuable as that food. My army of undead creatures don’t need to eat food, but they still fight for me.”
The person who just spoke was one of the vassal races that Zhao Hai asked Cai'er to pay attention to. He chose this time to talk about this matter in order to arouse the hatred of Zhao Hai in the hearts of those vassal races.
Zhao Hai's answer was very interesting. Those people from the vassal race had all seen the process of Zhao Hai using an army of undead creatures to force the protoss who escaped from the base to surrender. The number of undead creatures in Zhao Hai's hands was huge. Quite a few, Zhao Hai said it at this time to show that I don't care if you people are here to contribute.
After hearing what Zhao Hai said, some people from the vassal race calmed down. When they were provoked before, they really didn't think of this. Now that Zhao Hai reminded them, they suddenly remembered that Zhao Hai also had a , an extremely large army of undead creatures, and their combat effectiveness does not seem to be weak.
But more of the vassal races were angered by the contempt in Zhao Hai's words. The scene was suddenly noisy, and some of the vassal races were already getting ready to make a move.
Zhao Hai looked at those people calmly. The few people he paid special attention to were now standing in the crowd looking at Zhao Hai with proud faces, as if they wanted to see how Zhao Hai would deal with such a scene.
Zhao Hai glanced at those people with his eyes like blades, then he picked up the wine glass, took a sip of red wine, then gently placed the wine glass on the table, stood up slowly, and glanced at the vassal races. , said in a deep voice: "You say I am lying to you? Your people have not fought against the Gods at all? I want your people to fall out with the Gods? Well, let me ask you, do I need this?" Now I am sitting on the Taurus Continent. The five supreme elders of the God Clan united and did not stay. The seven elders wanted to cause trouble for me, and finally had to withdraw from the Taurus Continent. Do I need to use you? Do you think too highly of yourself? Already?"
When those vassal races heard what Zhao Hai said, they were stunned for a moment, because just when they were making noise, Zhao Hai's voice had clearly reached their ears, as if it was in their ears. The words were the same, which made those people from the vassal race immediately understand how powerful Zhao Hai was, and they also became a little calmer.
But at this moment, a voice came from the crowd: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he just wants us to work hard for him, and he wants to drag our clan with him. The reason why the Supreme Elder of the God Clan retreated is very likely Just because we are here, now we must go back to the tribe and explain clearly to the Gods, otherwise we will go to war with the Gods!"
These words were like a pot of oil poured on the fire, causing the sanity of those vassal races that had just calmed down to faint again.
Yes, there are many vassal races who want to rebel against the Gods, but if they want to rebel against the Gods, they must first keep it secret, otherwise they will be noticed by the Gods, which will usher in even more powerful suppression by the Gods, so those Many people in the vassal race actually don't know what their tribe means. Because of the power of the Gods, they are a little afraid of the Gods deep in their hearts. So now when they hear someone say this, they subconsciously believe it. When it comes to people, they don’t even pay attention to who is saying this.
Just when the people from the vassal race were making a noise, I didn't know who it was, and suddenly threw a flying ax at Zhao Hai's Pluto, although the flying ax was directly caught by the water waves below the Pluto. He left, but this flying ax was like a signal, making those people from the vassal race suddenly excited and rushed towards Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai's eyes turned cold when he saw the appearance of these people. He snorted coldly. The Pluto suddenly grew larger. Those people from the vassal race who were rushing forward could have seen Zhao Hai, but in an instant, They found that what they saw was not Zhao Hai anymore, but the bottom of the Pluto, the dark blue waves at the bottom of the Pluto.
They had seen the Pluto's ability to grow larger and smaller before, but at that time they were far away and they couldn't feel any shock, but it was different now. They were standing under the Pluto and looking at the Pluto. In this case, of course they immediately felt the overbearing momentum of the Pluto. The vassal race people who were charging forward were stunned there, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat.
They were stunned, but Zhao Hai was not stunned. Zhao Hai commanded the Pluto to rush forward. The rush was very fast. In order to reason with Zhao Hai, those vassal races still stood in the secret formation. Form, attack now, the formation is more secretive, Zhao Hai rushes forward, those people have no place to hide even if they want to hide, the Pluto is like a roller that rushes through the ant colony, wherever it passes, there are There is no living vassal race person in sight.
When the vassal race was stunned, Zhao Hai had already rushed to the outside of the vassal race's formation with the Pluto. Then Zhao Hai turned the bow and the Pluto was aimed at the vassal race people again.
Those people from the vassal race glanced at the Pluto and then at the gap that the Pluto rushed out. They couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. They could clearly see that when the Pluto rushed past just now, the rush was at least More than one million people were killed. This is terrible.
Now when they saw Zhao Hai's bow turned around again, the people from the vassal race began to feel cold in their hearts. Only now did they realize that they were nothing in front of Zhao Hai. There were many people, and in front of Zhao Hai There was just a plate of food in front of them. They thought that Zhao Hai would not do anything to them because of the large number of people. But now they realized that they were too naive.
At this time, someone finally remembered that Zhao Hai was a black magician, a black magician who commanded an army of over 100 million undead creatures. Would such a person be a soft-hearted person? Are you kidding me?
At this time, the Pluto launched an attack on them. Upon seeing this, the psychological defenses of the vassal race people finally collapsed, and some people could not help but drop their weapons and run away.
Not all of those vassal races are heroes. Obviously, dog heroes account for a large part! (To be continued.)
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