In the large formation space, hundreds of wisdom gods were in groups of three or five, scattering themselves into small hills.

The five major gods each mobilized heavy troops to arrest the aconite. This matter has nothing to do with the wisdom gods. Like hundreds of other gods who are good at making soy sauce, they only sent hundreds of "observers".

With the nature of the Wisdom Gods, they are absolutely too lazy to touch a little finger.

The reason why hundreds of tribesmen are willing to come is because of the above orders and the other is because, perhaps they have the opportunity to fight a tailwind and get some benefits?

For example, using their talented illusion to steal some sacrifices, or something like that?

A total of 766 members of the Wisdom God Clan came. They were full of conflicts, new and old grudges, and they disliked each other. In the past years, they stabbed each other and had a "life-like friendship".

They could only win over two or three or four "companions" who could barely get together, carefully form small groups, snuggle up with each other, keep warm, and jointly deal with the pressure and threats from so many tribesmen.

Hundreds of people scattered, looking at me one by one, looking at you, eyes flying around like flying knives, and the small space was filled with indescribable gloom and gloomy aura of conspiracy.

Then, the fog and illusion suddenly appeared.

Among the Wisdom Gods, the two His Highnesses, who had the most bloodlines, the highest status, the strongest strength, the most outstanding conspiracies and tricks, and the two His Highnesses who had fallen under them appeared in the formation at the same time.

"Oh, are you all here lively?" The mist smiled 'giggled'.

"Why don't you do it? What are you doing here for staring at me?" Huanwu said coldly: "Waiting cannot cause any damage to your enemies, you must take practical actions... Look, who will use the first strike first?"

The 766 wisdom gods also glanced at the illusion fog with sarcastic gaze.

Move the knife?

Do you think we are those stupid, rude, barbaric, and cruel primitive unevolved barbarian gods?

The elites of the Wisdom God Clan always care about killing without blood. They are used to killing but do not have any connection with themselves. They are used to driving others to go through life and death, and they can enjoy their achievements behind them.

They would not use swords. There were no swords, spears and other shapes in the artifacts of the Wisdom Tribe, Qing Yishui's staff or scepter, or balances or books. Each piece was full of wisdom and never saw any sharpness.

With a sarcastic thought in his heart, these wise gods bowed respectfully to Miyu and Fantasy mist: "Two His Highnesses, why are you here?"

A girl with a charming and beautiful appearance with dazzling blonde hair like burning gold. She raised her head and said to Miyu and Huanwu with great concern: "This place is too dangerous. Why did the two high men come here?"

Another beautiful girl with bright eyes as clear and ethereal as the blue glass. While her long silver hair was flying, a beautiful girl with wisps of silver fluorescent flashes hurriedly walked out of the crowd. She said more anxiously than the blonde girl: "Do you two high men know that we are in danger and come to rescue us?"

In the crowd, the few girls from the wisdom gods all looked at the eyes of tears, covered their chests with their hands, and looked at the mist and the wool mist with sincerity: "It's really a kind-hearted person, your nobleman...we are so touched."

The mist and the illusion ignored this.

These sinister and treacherous little bitches, who can believe that women from the wise gods will truly care about people and be grateful to others? Haha, this is undoubtedly putting their arms under the poisonous fangs of the highly venomous snake. They will eagerly teach you a hard lesson.

Even within the Wisdom God Clan, the powerful and powerful senior leaders of the Wisdom God Clan with sufficient power and strength are more willing to intermarry with the goddesses of the Light God Clan and the Ice Spirit God Clan. Unless they have to force them, they will never intermarry within the Wisdom God Clan.

Let those sinister, treacherous, greedy and evil women of the wisdom gods go to harm those damn stupid people.

If you marry them, you really have to open your eyes when you sleep in the middle of the night. You must be careful that a poisoned dagger will stab into your heart at any time... The women of the Wisdom God Clan have a very good reputation among the major God Clans and are wonderful.

Countless people have recognized that they can become good lovers, but whoever dares to make them their own housewives is dancing with poisonous snakes, which is the most terrifying thing in the world.

In some weak gods, when they must marry the Wisdom Gods in order to get the care of the Wisdom Gods, their princes all decide the marriage quota through lottery draws. Anyone who draws the unlucky lottery will cry bitterly, as if they are going to the execution ground.

Therefore, the women of the Wisdom God Clan... Misty and Fantasy Mist sneered in their hearts, we have seen through your true faces long ago.

Don't talk much.

"Okay, don't waste time, let's talk about serious things." A strange wave of divine power spread out from the mist.

The wise gods present all looked at the fog and illusion fog at the same time.

"It's amazing. The Tianjing God Clan only found out that it was the original deity of aconitus who was active outside." A black-haired girl suddenly exclaimed with a rhyme in the song and dance drama: "The two nobles are actually the original deity outside!"

Huanwu smiled indifferently: "For us who have supreme wisdom, this is just a little trick and it is not a big deal... Okay, okay, serious ones... You guys, divide them into two groups and be loyal to us."

The mist added: "It is not the hypocritical, hypocritical swearing allegiance, but the kind of loyalty that completely gives us your life and death, and we are completely controlling your life and death."

Huanwu looked up at the blue-white clouds above her head.

The thick clouds blocked the sky, and the sun, moon and stars were not visible, so the time could not be judged through these astrological phenomena. Huanwu just did such an action, and then said impatiently: "Hurry up, we'll be in a hurry."

The smiles of the 766 wisdom gods were restrained at the same time.

They can issue ten thousand most vicious oaths every day, and swear allegiance to ten thousand different objects.

Anyway, the oath has no binding force for the wise gods. Their natural supernatural powers and the magical powers filled with their bloodlines can allow them to perfectly avoid all the most vicious oaths.

Even the Soul and Blood Oath has no binding force on them.

There is only one, only one way, which can completely control their life and death, so that they can turn to someone without a choice.

That is the secret technique inherited in the bloodline of the Wisdom Gods, and it is the only blood shackle in the world that is effective for them.

But...the wisdom gods who want to make these minds "free" and extremely "let themselves go" completely loyal to someone and entrust all their lives to him from now on?

Just now, the girls who were still staring at the fog and fog crazy, and at the same time let out a cold sneer: "Maybe, the two high men are thinking too much?"

The blonde girl who was the first to come out to express her gratitude to the mist and the illusion fog raised her arms and shouted: "No one can restrain the freedom of the blood of wisdom... Even if he is the son of the God King, brothers and sisters, let's join hands, we..."

The mist lifted the rod of wisdom.

He hit the wand of wisdom heavily, and huge formation power in the formation was injected into the foggy body. Circles of terrifying divine power fluctuations spread. Seven hundred and sixty-six wisdom gods vomited blood at the same time, and countless bones broke out all over their bodies, and they all screamed and fell to the ground.

"Great wisdom is above!" The wisdom gods also exclaimed incredible exclamations.

On top of the head of the mist and illusion, there are shiny Taoist seals condensed.

"We are already the God King..." Huanwu smiled reservedly, and then took out another powerful magical artifact placed by the Wisdom Gods on the outpost, a light silver book that was six feet long, three feet wide and eight inches thick.

"This is the Book of Interpretation, and of course you know its wonderful uses." Huanwu said calmly: "If you don't obey, go and die. I am happy to imprint all your power and knowledge in the Book of Interpretation..."

"We are in a hurry." The mist smiled brightly: "I don't have time to play those stupid games with you... A great existence tells us that you must use the most direct and rough methods to deal with you little bitches of the wisdom gods."

"Whoever is unwilling to be loyal will kill us. It's very simple, isn't it?" The mist smiled so much that his two rows of big teeth were exposed.

"Great Your Highness, I am willing to offer everything to you, my body, my soul, my loyalty..." The silver-haired girl rushed out and shouted frantically at the fog and the fog: "But, both Your Highnesses are so wise and great, who should I choose?"

Mizu and Huanwu snorted coldly at the same time. They raised their hands and waved their hands. Two huge divine power hit the silver-haired girl, which immediately made her whole body twist and collapsed on the ground like a ball of rotten flesh.

"Don't show off in front of us by provoking discord, such an indifferent means." Huanwu sneered: "Misto and I are loyal to a great existence at the same time. Under the omniscient gaze of that great existence, there is no conflict between me and Mitsu."

The wisdom gods present held their breath at the same time.

In the observation outpost, the two princes with the highest status and the best bloodline of the Wisdom God clan were loyal to a certain "great existence" at the same time?

Can be called great by them.

In particular, they have already condensed the Taoist seal and become god king-level existences.

Then, that ‘great’ existence…

The people of the Wisdom God clan have the most distorted and sinister nature, but they also know the best of advancement and retreat, and the best of how to be rigorous.

Seven hundred and sixty-six tribesmen, including the silver-haired girl who was almost broken up, fell to the ground at the same time and worshiped the mist and the illusion. Then they opened their souls, trembling, condensed a trace of blood power, and injected it into their souls.

After a while, the 766 tribe members who came to the Wisdom Gods became the hard-core subordinates of the Misty and Fantasy Mist, or rather, the slaves who were controlled by them in life and death.

The formation squirmed, and hundreds of people from the Wisdom God Clan were quietly moved to another formation space.

This space with a length and width of dozens of miles, there are more than a dozen people from the Soy Sauce Tribe, and the total number is only four or five thousand.

These gods also have frictions and conflicts with each other, but they are not as strong as ever. Moreover, they are very united within them, and there are not as many messy things as the wise gods.

More than a dozen gods formed their own systems, separated from each other by far apart, and then racked their brains and tried their best to break the formation in front of them.

However, they are obviously far less accomplished than the Tianjing God Clan in terms of formation.

A group of people struggled for a long time, but they didn't get any results.

Gradually, they became a little upset, gradually, they began to feel impetuous, and gradually, they began to dislike anyone.

A stream of subtle aura invaded the entire formation space. The eyes of the four or five thousand gods gradually became blurred and erratic, and some bizarre illusions began to appear in front of them.

A tall and thin man with six arms, a body as hard as black iron, and a line as tough as a statue suddenly roared in a low voice: "Jizha, I remembered that last time I took someone to attack my fiancée's boudoir... You are the one who escaped from the window!"

The six-armed man roared angrily, waved six long-shaped arc swords with strange shapes, and rushed towards another nearby god clan with mottled bodies like a tree trunk and a strong man with lush branches on his head.

The strong man's eyes were blurred and shaking, and he roared: "That's right, I am the one who hooks up with your fiancée... Can you bite me? Oh, the descendant of the Eternal God is never afraid of any challenges."

The strong man roared, and his body shook, and he turned into a ferocious beast in the shape of a three-headed giant bear from the shape of a tree. He spitted out poisonous gas and stormed with thunder, and his claws brought up thunder and pounced on the six-armed strong man.

When the two of them moved, the two or three hundred tribesmen around them also moved and quickly killed them into a group.

In the space, more than a dozen other tribes of gods also started to move. They roared with insignificant old grievances, and slashed and killed each other like a grudge of killing their father.

In just a quarter of an hour, all these gods were seriously injured and fell to the ground in a mess.

The fog held the wand of wisdom and smiled from the air. His wand of wisdom was stained with the blood of these gods, and then gently tapped on their eyebrows: "A group of brainless guys, you need the guidance of a master with supreme wisdom, so that your power can be fully utilized."

"Hahaha, be a slave to wisdom. You will bathe in the light of wisdom and live a carefree and happy life from now on."

Thousands of gods stared at the mist in a daze, and then struggled to get up, kneeling and worshipping at the feet of the mist.

The wand of wisdom in the mist's hand flashed with a confusing light. The eyes of these gods were in a daze, and soon they suddenly became clear and agile, and were filled with a kind of evil and weird light.

Strong streams of innate green wood vitality surged out of the formation and quickly injected into the bodies of these seriously injured gods, quickly repairing their injuries.

Soon, the damage of these gods improved. They followed the wise gods such as Misty and Fantasy Mist, broke through the thick blue-white clouds and stepped into another formation space.
Chapter completed!