However, just as the three people in Die Zhongshan were preparing to divide the spoils equally, they saw a pair of bat wings suddenly descending, as if they were covering up the sky and the sun.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen strong men from the Evil Tower with fierce auras.

Xue Ning glanced around, his voice was cold, and he gave a general order: "Prepare the battlefield, everyone, hand over half of the loot."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere that was originally about surviving the disaster suddenly became gloomy, and many people's eyes were filled with anger.

They worked so hard to kill the fairies, why would these guys just open their mouths and want to take away half of the loot!?

This was obviously a hard-on robbery! In the silence, a panting strong man seemed to be unable to bear it, and immediately shouted angrily: "Guys from the evil building, don't go too far! Just sit back and watch, I still want to

..." However, the strong man's voice stopped abruptly.

Because, the sharp fingertips of the golden fairy in the blood-skin skirt pierced through its throat.

"Is it too much?"

Like treating garbage, he kicked away the strong man with blood flowing from his throat. The golden fairy in the blood-skin skirt licked his blood-stained fingertips and seemed to be enjoying it: "You guys who don't know how to praise, are you?

Do you think half the loot is too little?"

"Idiots, use your brains. If Lord Xuening is not here, and Lord Lou and Lord Youlan are so powerful, will those fairies retreat easily?"

The strong man in the bloodskin skirt scanned the entire audience with his ferocious eyes.

And each of the powerful men was almost swearing at this moment. Damn it, do you still have the nerve to say that Xuening is in charge?

Have you spent even a little bit of your immortal power?

However, when they heard the names of the poster and You Lan, the powerful people from all sides understood that these were indeed powerful, but the power was only a threat! The evil names of Blood Pagoda and You Lan were to all forces.

, like a mountain, hard to shake without daring to offend.

So for a moment, facing the eyes of the golden fairy in the blood-skin skirt, all the forces finally lowered their heads to dodge, and restrained the anger in their eyes.

The two eighth-level masters beside Die Zhongshan glanced at the ruined surroundings, with anger rising in their eyes, but in the end, they turned into unwillingness.

How could they, as powerful men from the eighth heaven, not be angry about the arrogant demands of Qun Evil Tower?

In fact, the two of them wanted to unite their respective forces, and then arbitrarily stir up the crowd to confront the Evil Tower.

However, the two discovered that at this moment, both their companions and other forces, after experiencing this battlefield, had already lost their spiritual power and were even covered in wounds.

But on the other hand, Qun E Lou and the Ghost Wolf clan are fierce and ferocious. In the battle just now, they had completely preserved their strength! If they are really embarrassed, they must be the unlucky ones.

What's more, people's hearts are at war with each other. Who knows if there will be forces that will turn around to curry favor with the evil people while they resist?

In fact, the two of them, who were strong men in the eighth heaven, remained silent until the end, with their eyes twinkling and each having their own thoughts.

But at this moment, I saw the golden fairy in a blood-skin skirt looking towards Die Chong Mountain, half-smiling but not smiling: "Looking at you, could you be the elder of the Mingguang Die clan?

The strength is pretty good."

"However, if Lord Xuening was not in charge, how could you easily kill the fairy?"

Die Zhongshan's face darkened, and he was afraid that he had greeted all the ancestors of the people in the Evil Tower more than ten times. However, out of fear of the Blood Pagoda, he did not show it, and just stood there silently.

However, when Die Qianshang saw this, their eyes almost burst out with fire.

Did this guy put the face of the person he killed on his own?

Do you dare to be thicker? The immortal spirit from the eighth level was clearly killed by the elders of Chongshan. Does it have anything to do with Xuening?

However, although she was angry, Die Qianshang stood in front of Qin Yichen. Seeing that he did not say anything, she could only hold her pink fists and endure.

But Ziyun beside him didn't care so much. Dang even shouted angrily: "I'll fuck you..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Yichen raised his palm to stop him, but it still clearly fell on the ears of every strong person present.

Zhong, of course, also includes everyone in the evil building.

Immediately, the golden fairy in the blood-skin skirt looked at Ziyun, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Boy, what did you just say?"

Many strong men in Qun Evil Tower also had cold eyes: "You don't want your dog mouth anymore, do you?"

The Golden Immortal of the Ghost Wolf Clan who was guarding the city gate looked at Ziyun and sneered: "It's you again, you haven't been peaceful since you entered the city, why are you still staring?

Not convinced, are you?"

When Xue Ning saw this, he pretended to be stunned, looking between Die Zhong Mountain and Ziyun: "Oh?

It seems that you, the Mingguangdie Clan, are dissatisfied with us, the Evil Towers and the Ghost Wolf Clan?"

"In that case, we have confiscated all their trophies. Also, from today on, your entrance fee will be increased to one hundred immortal crystals per person per day!"

Such a cold drink and extreme arrogance made many forces take a breath of cold air.

One person has one hundred fairy crystals per day, which means that if the Mingguangdie clan wants to gain a foothold in Linluo City, they will have to pay thousands of fairy crystals every day! This amount of fairy crystals is not a small amount, but also represents the consequences of disobeying the two major forces.

! It is not difficult for all the forces present to see that this is a group of evil people taking the opportunity to show off their power and kill the chickens to scare the monkeys.

But even though they expressed sympathy for the Mingguangdie clan's plight, no one was willing to take the lead.

After all, the Qun Evil Tower and the Ghost Wolf Clan joining forces are not something they can shake at all! Even Die Zhongshan’s face was filled with uncertainty. Although the Mingguang Die Clan were all elites, in terms of the number of Golden Immortals, they were far outnumbered.

But the two major forces are really at odds with each other, and I'm afraid they won't get any benefits.

At this moment, Xuening suddenly raised a faint smile to the two people beside Die Zhongshan: "However, the two of you are pretty good. We, the Evil House and the Ghost Wolf Clan, are happy to make friends with strength."

"Let's do this. The spoils of this fairy spirit will be divided equally between the two of us. If you two are willing, you can become friends of our group of evil buildings."

The two strong men's eyes flashed, and they cursed in their hearts, we killed these damn immortals, why do you need to divide them up?

Think we are novices who can be fooled by a candied date and a stick?

However, the two of them didn't care about the spoils of war, but they knew very well that this was the wooing of the Evil Towers, which was exactly the opposite of the Mingguangdie clan and divided the forces in the city.

Although they disliked Qun Evil Tower very much, the two strong men had to consider their companions. After all, it was better to be friends with Qun Evil Tower, even if they were superficial friends, than to become enemies.

After a moment of silence, a strong man patted Die Zhongshan on the shoulder: "After you have rested, you should leave this city."

This person has good intentions, because he can see that Qun Evil Tower has chosen the Mingguangdie clan as a weak target, and if they stay here any longer, it will only make things worse.
Chapter completed!