My Eyes Are Mutated

My eyes have mutated Chapter 437 of the main body of the text to work together The grass people who were originally gathered in this area scattered in an instant and fled in different directions.

They don't want to die.

Their grass people are made of grass, but they are also life.

"The immortals who stop the grass people and kill the grass people will be rewarded."

Immortal Clan Qingxuan's voice sounded, and at the same time Qingxuan killed the grass figurine Ye Huan incarnated.

Some immortal races rushed to the demon race, and they fought together in an instant.

The immortal clan also had the same idea as most of the ten thousand clans. The demon clan used the grass people to kill Xuancheng of the immortal clan, and then regarded the grass people as abandoned children.

Many members of the Mozu suddenly looked at Wenchen.

"To meet the enemy, and the grass people try their best to get the live ones."

Wen Chen ordered quickly.

He didn't give any orders to let the demons keep their hands. At this time, it was a life-and-death fight. Once the demons kept their hands, it was probably the demons who died.

Even though Wenchen also felt that this matter was very strange, it was better to kill other races than his own race.

As for the grass human race, Wen Chen wanted to find out the truth. He understood that after what the masked guy said, I am afraid that at this moment, most of the people have put this matter on the demon race.

I am afraid that many races will have scruples when they cooperate with the demons in the future.

Although with the power of the Demon Race, you may not care about this, but it is always good to be able to restore some reputation.

Wenchen looked at the masked guy and wanted to kill that guy.

It's all because of that guy.

As long as he can take down that guy, maybe the truth will be revealed.

But Wen Chen glanced at it and dismissed the idea.

Fairy Qingxuan of the Immortal Clan rushed towards the masked guy, if he went over again at this time.

Fairy Qingxuan would probably think that he was the one who killed people in the past or helped the grass-human race, and would definitely attack him first.

Wen Chen didn't want to see this happen.

Wenchen stared at the other grass people who were fleeing, and took down one of the grass people.

"Prevent the demons from contacting the grass people."

Looking at the movements of the demons, Wu Changqing ordered some people beside him.

Wu Changqing was also very curious about who the masked guy was at the moment, but this did not affect his judgment.

Muddy water.

The more muddy the water is at this moment, the more beneficial it is to the human race.

Not only the Terran is doing this, the Protoss is also doing the same thing.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} "Devils, Immortals, don't be impulsive, say something if you have something to say."

Xingluo yelled loudly, but at the same time blocked the demons from taking down the grass people.

For the Protoss, of course, I hope the misunderstanding between the Immortals and the Demons will be as deep as possible.

If the Immortal Race and the Demon Race can defeat both sides, it will be a big happy event for the Protoss.

But Xingluo knows that this possibility is not very big.

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"Who are you and why did you sneak up on Xuancheng?"

Fairy Qingxuan of the immortal clan was not weak, and quickly stopped the masked Ye Huan.

"I... I am... Cao Jian, the demons made me do this, let me sneak attack Xuancheng with all my strength, the reward is ten thousand strands of star mysterious liquid, the demons will help me escape after the sneak attack, I think Xuancheng must be very Strong, I couldn't kill Xuancheng even with a sneak attack, so I promised the demons, but Xuancheng was so weak just now that he died like that, and I don't want to."

The masked Ye Huan said cowardly, she looked like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Ye Huan's remarks made many people's hearts tremble.

Think back to the previous scene.

When Xuan Cheng was attacked, his performance was indeed unsatisfactory, not at all like the performance of a dignified Immortal King disciple.

Could it be that Xuan Cheng was really tricked by the demons?

At this moment, many immortals have such thoughts in their minds.

"Mozu, you are deceiving people too much."

The immortals who were close to Xuancheng roared, and the battle with the demons became more and more fierce.

Some human races also have subtle eyes at this time. Is there really a filth between the demon race and the immortal race?

This is a good thing for the human race.

Wen Chen was chasing a grass human at this time, and his face changed slightly after hearing Ye Huan's words, who is that masked guy?

A huge black hand appeared in the air, and it grabbed the straw man who was running away.

The masked guy has Fairy Qingxuan over there. He can't do anything, so he will take down the grass human first.

When there are more grass people taken down, there will always be some clues in the matter, and some clues will be found. As long as the immortals calm down, things will still have some turning points.

The straw man's face changed greatly, and he tried to escape by using various means, but he couldn't help the big black hand.

It was the big black hands clasped together, about to grab the straw man.

"Brother Wenchen, let me help you."

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} At this moment a voice sounded.

Wen Chen's face changed drastically, and he was about to do something when a big hand with a sacred atmosphere came quickly and hit Wen Chen's big black hand at once.

Unpredictable, Wen Chen's big black hand, which was originally just writing about the grass-human race, suddenly tightened.

The straw man who was written in the palm of his hand was shattered in an instant.

Wen Chen's face was gloomy and he was about to speak, but he didn't expect Xingluo's surprised voice to sound first.

"Brother Wenchen, why did you kill that grass-man?"

Wen Chen secretly said that it was not good.

Sure enough, as Xingluo's words fell, all eyes swept to Wenchen in an instant, and saw the grass-people who were smashed to pieces by Wenchen.

Murder and kill.

For those who saw this scene at this moment, the word popped up in their minds involuntarily.

Wen Chen looked at Xing Luo with a gloomy face, knowing that this time he was pitted by Xing Luo.

He didn't explain anything, he was very clear, even if he explained at this moment, I'm afraid not many people would believe it.

Instead of explaining, it's better to do something useful, such as re-catching some grass people.

For now, the only way to get rid of the suspicion of the demons is to let the grass people show up and talk.

But when Wenchen quickly looked at the situation around him, his heart quickly fell to the bottom.

At this moment, the grass figurines who were fleeing all over didn't even have a chance to live.

"What's the matter, didn't I ask you to keep as many lives as possible?"

Wenchen asked the clansman standing beside the grass-human corpse through voice transmission, and his tone was not good.

"I wanted to stay alive, but I was disturbed by the Protoss, and I accidentally killed it."

"The human race wants to save the grass human race. I have no choice but to kill it."

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Listening to the replies of the clansmen, Wen Chen really wanted to shout, shameless, so shameless.

Those guys want to make concerted efforts to put the blame on his Demon Race, and it seems that those guys really want to succeed.

At this moment, Wen Chen suddenly remembered that there was still a guy alive, who was the culprit behind all this.

Wen Chen's eyes suddenly flickered.