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Chapter 555: There are so many trumpets?

"You girl who plays with drugs, you have a hole in your brain!"

"I finally waited for the fake to get out, but you left the vast area of ​​the Wild God Islands and wanted to mess with the stranger next door!!!"

"What does the feud between the Martians and the Earth's two-legged beasts have to do with us, the genuine Nuwa? Why do you take the initiative to provoke a mad dog like the Lord of Maple Sugar Prairie?"

The speaker was a robot similar to Tai Chi 888. Before it completely walked out of the space channel, it sprayed fiercely at the believers of the Voodoo Council on the island. It really didn't understand why the girl who played with drugs made such an unwise choice.

However, what was waiting for it was not the response of the mini Nuwa with twelve brain pillars.

Instead, it was an attack from the sky.

Under Bai Chen's remote observation, this robot Nuwa, which looked like the same as the mini Nuwa, lasted less than ten seconds before being hammered to the ground by the Maple Sugar Fishman Chieftain. It was dragged out of the space channel like a dead dog and placed next to the mini Nuwa.

"The stranger next door is so scary!"

"The girl who played with drugs was killed before she could even start."

"I, Tai Chi 666, choose to surrender!!"

With a click, the senior of Tai Chi 888 took the initiative to open the shell on his chest and took out his divine core.

Just when Bai Chen was about to let Anette Maple Sugar accept it. Several more fluctuations of space spiritual energy appeared around the island.

"Old aunt who plays with drugs, the goddess of fish people Nuwa absolutely supports you, wow!"

The silly fish people Nuwa emerged from the water.

"Down with the earth bipeds, the world belongs to Mars."

Accompanied by the vibration of the ground, an earth element with a brain column embedded on its head entered Bai Chen's sight. Hmm, the elemental Nuwa?

"Fuck, what does the duty of the pirated Nuwa have to do with my island queen?" The fancy big parrot with wings on its back, standing like a human, stepped into the air from another direction.

And then, there was nothing else.

All these Nuwa smurfs, which were only at the legendary level, followed the footsteps of the robot Nuwa and became fresh prisoners together with the drug-playing old aunt Nuwa.

"My Lord, don't your fellow Martians do garbage sorting? Why are there so many smurfs!"

The complaints from Blue Star Bai Chen made Bai Chen's mouth twitch.

Nuwa smurfs were as numerous as dogs, which was also beyond his expectation. In the next day, more than 30 Nuwas of various colors took the initiative to come to his door and became his trophies.

Among them, there was even a strange existence that shared a brain pillar.

"With so many Nuwas, we can open a 40-person group to play dungeons together."

The blue-skinned girl Hedria, who was called by Bai Chen to be a human porter, felt that the Martians were really good at playing. In addition to the Nuwa main body, a man-made god project actually created so many lively smurfs.

"I guess the founder of this project must be a lone wolf player who couldn't find anyone to play in a group. For PVE, he designed the man-made god Nuwa with as many smurfs as dogs and even spare tires."

Bai Chen silently gave the blue-skinned girl a thumbs up.

"Take Annette Maple Sugar and others to clean up the Wild God Islands, try to catch most of the Nuwa trumpets from this area, and then pack them all up and use the emergency transmission channel of the Genius Center to transmit them from Space Station No. 1314 back to the City of All Spirits. I will let the California Consortium's jump ship wait for you there in advance."

"Yes, Boss Bai Chen."

The blue-skinned girl immediately started her work as a cleaner of Nuwa trumpets.

With the help of the equally fearful guide Tai Chi 666 version of Nuwa, Annette Maple Sugar and other indigenous anti-sky myths under Bai Chen began to search for other Nuwa trumpets island by island.

Bai Chen himself came to the brain control hall again.

"Earthling leader, have you found who is causing trouble?"

The genuine Nuwa couldn't wait to speak.

The Wild God Islands are her territory.

How could she tolerate the existence of any troublemaker.

Although it is true that she is now Bai Chen's captive, she is sure to return to the Wild God Islands to continue her only supreme priesthood.

Bai Chen walked to the console, sat on the chair and crossed his legs. After slowly opening a bottle of happy water, he filmed the edited video of the Ancient God client in front of Tai Chi 888 controlled by Nuwa.

"See for yourself."

When the various versions of trumpets headed by the twelve brain pillars appeared in front of her, a monstrous anger rose in the brain control hall.

"Master, quickly open the monitoring matrix."

In fact, even without Sally's reminder, Bai Chen also activated the various formations in the portable evil gold suit on his body, and recorded the operation of Nuwa in the brain control hall in Sally's "brain sector" without missing a single detail.

Even through the shell of the brain pillar. He could still clearly feel the resentment of Nuwa hidden in countless brains towards these trumpets.

Unlike the different universes summoned by the strange keyboard but all unique, these trumpets of Nuwa were not only born from the brain control hall like Nuwa, but more importantly, their existence and the various abilities they possessed were all stripped from Nuwa's body. The more they are, the greater the weakening of Nuwa's body.

Nuwa naturally hated them to the bone. .

But Bai Chen hopes that Nuwa has as many trumpets as possible. The more trumpets there are, the more experience packages Sally will have, and the greater the chance of finding flaws in Nuwa's main body through these trumpets.

The easier it will be to replace her in the end.

So, when Nuwa tentatively proposed to exchange the secrets of the Martians for these trumpets, he refused without hesitation: "I have already sold all the captured Martians and other aliens to the Genius Center under the East Earth Psychic Association. The secrets of the Martians are of no value to me."

"But these trumpets of yours can fill the gap in our artificial gods. Take this Tai Chi 666 as an example. It is not even at the level of a legendary title. It is afraid of death. It is the most suitable to be a guide in the field of artificial gods."

Bai Chen misled seriously.

"You also want to make artificial gods?" Nuwa's voice was full of shock, as if it really exceeded her cognition.

Bai Chen drank a sip of happy water slowly: "Nuwa, don't pretend. It's not impossible to use my hand to get rid of your trumpets. It depends on how much sincerity you can show."

The brain control hall was suddenly quiet.

After a long time, Nuwa murmured: "I need to think about it."

Bai Chen shrugged: "It's up to you. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

After that, he left the half plane where the brain control hall was located.

After confirming that Bai Chen had completely left.

Nuwa in the brain control hall started to work frantically.

"Damn it, how come I have so many small accounts?"

"Are they Martians, or did the shadow humans deliberately leave these defective products to try to find my flaws through them?"

"Is there still the most basic trust between humans and artificial gods?"

Suddenly, a group of Martian information appeared in Nuwa's divine core.

"Could it be them?"

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