In this regard, Tian Mo, as an apostle of salvation, is far superior to ordinary mechanics.
They stopped at the top of the hill, but Wang Yongquan, who was leading the "chase" behind them, was a little at a loss.
What are you doing?
Keep running, should I go up or not?
Soon, he realized that these apostles of salvation should have reached their destination.
Wang Yongquan's eyes flickered slightly, and from time to time, a little head popped out from his wide pocket...
Wu Bingwei did not reveal what these apostles of salvation wanted to do. Are they good or bad for me? However, this place... seems to belong to that group of idiots.
As a high-ranking human, Wang Yongquan has a basic understanding of each clan. What's more, he is also constantly seeking various possibilities of "hybridization".
so…
Are the targets of these apostles of salvation the giants' followers?
Beside him, someone whispered:
"Commissioner Wang, what should we do now?"
The newborn in Wang Yongquan's large pocket scratched the edge, poked its head out, and looked around.
Everything his children saw reappeared in his mind simultaneously.
The many high-level human beings who followed him looked at him solemnly.
Obviously, few people are willing to do it for real.
As for those weird and disgusting looking clansmen...
Wang Yongquan automatically ignored them.
Non-human opinions don’t matter that much.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he chuckled:
"I've always been a man who plans things carefully before taking action. Now that the Apostles of Redemption have stopped fleeing, we must come up with a foolproof plan."
He waved his hand and said, "Surround them. Don't let any of the Apostles of Redemption escape."
This is a lie with blatant eyes. Yuan'an City was also "surrounded", but what was the effect?
But as soon as these words were spoken, those high-level divine benefactors who had serious expressions suddenly smiled and threw out words of praise for Wang Yongquan as if they were free.
One praised him for being cautious and careful, and the other praised him for being far-sighted.
In short, everyone was very satisfied.
Even the clansmen spoke in agreement. Compared to humans, their brain circuits were much simpler and they really didn't think too much about it. They instinctively agreed with this arrangement.
However, when the "encirclement" was formed, everyone looked at the huge pit that appeared here and fell silent at the same time.
What is the Giant God doing?
This god, who is famous for his low intelligence, actually arranged his own clan in this way?
The same question came to the minds of everyone and the non-human clan.
Wang Yongquan glanced at Xu Qingsong and the others with a gleam in his eyes, then reached into his wide pocket and pulled out a "offspring" of his own.
This "offspring" has a human appearance, but has rotten wings on its back and its eyes have no eyelids.
This is his "offspring" born from a forced union with an alien being, and has excellent flying and night vision abilities.
With clear cries, he threw it into the bottomless pit.
Many of the divinely favored people and their families all began to investigate with serious expressions and various methods.
In the distance, Zhang Xier maintained his "big head" and "big hands" look and muttered:
"Wow, Zhuang'er, did you see that effeminate-looking guy... he must be a Creator...
He threw his own child in there.
Wow...you didn't change your expression at all, how cruel! I remember Zhu Hongyu used to feel bad for Chong Chong.
Immediately, she spoke again in confusion: "Speaking of which... the children of female creators can call them mothers, which is normal and understandable.
What should the children of the male creator be called?"
Zhang Xier, you talk too much, and your attention is really not focused... A trace of confusion flashed across the small eyes on Zhang Zhuanger's big head, and he finally hesitated and said:
“…Mom and Dad?”
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