Several powerful people from Sunset City arrived one after another.【】

Because of the catastrophe of monsters in the Sunset Mountains a few months ago, many strong men from other cities had not yet left, and those strong warriors also rushed over as quickly as possible, each of them carrying a monstrous murderous aura.

Everyone knows that the destruction of the statue of the martial arts master who frightens all the magical beasts and ancient magical beasts in the Sunset Mountains is suspected of disregarding the lives of all human beings, and is an attempt to plunge this peaceful world into the catastrophe of magical beasts again.

Although the reason why the Warcraft army attacks human cities is entirely due to the greed of these so-called strong human beings, humans often do not think about their own responsibilities and mistakes. The initiators are these so-called self-seeking and profit-seeking people.

of all the powerful men.

However, they deeply hate those who try to destroy the guardian angel of their living environment.

This is the so-called reason why only officials are allowed and ordinary people are not allowed to masturbate.

The three martial saints were the first to arrive at the central location of Sunset City where the incident occurred. What shocked Lu Yi, Tang Zhuo, and Bai Jie was that the only human being in their sight turned out to be a young man who was seriously injured and weak and lying on the ground.

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"Feng Yang..." The three martial saints were not dumbfounded. They really didn't know how to express their conflicting emotions at this moment.

Later.

The leaders of the four superpowers and a large number of strong men arrived one after another. When Qi Zhong, Liu Baishi and other leaders of the four superpowers arrived at Fengyang, their expressions were exactly the same as those of the three great martial arts saints, and they were even more shocked than the three great martial arts saints.

Holy is even stronger.

No one thought that the only injured human being here would be Feng Yang.

At this time, the square in the center of Sunset City has been destroyed and is in a mess. The flat square has been cratered by the impact, like a ground paved with gravel. Several cracks have appeared on the sculpture of the strong martial soul. The cracks have emitted several rays of light. Those rays of light

Its power made even the three great martial saints dare not touch it.

The statue of the strong martial soul was made by the strong martial soul thousands of years ago. The sculpture contains the essence of the martial soul. The sculpture body is irreparable, and if it is destroyed, it will be permanently destroyed.

The most eye-catching thing at this time is no longer the devastated sculpture of the strong martial soul, but Feng Yang who is lying dozens of feet away from the sculpture of the strong martial soul.

Feng Yang was lying on the ground. A blood hole appeared in his body. Blood came out of his body. As a result, Feng Yang's face was as pale as a piece of white paper. He looked as weak as an ordinary person who had not recovered from a serious illness. He supported the ground with his arms and struggled to stand.

When he stood up, his body was shaky and his red lips were already pale, but dyed a strange blood red color by the blood.

Feng Yang looked around at the situation. It seemed to be worse than he imagined. The huge square had been heavily surrounded by thousands of strong men. The figures of strong Martial Arts and Martial Gods could be seen everywhere on the houses and on the ground. Everyone's

All eyes were on Feng Yang, which made Feng Yang feel a sudden shock in his heart, thinking: This time he was really killed badly.

But Feng Yang still had unsolvable confusion in his heart, "What happened to Xia Ying? How could her fighting power be so terrifying? And why did she do this? After I saved her, not only did she not feel moved or grateful,

Instead, you sensed the strong man approaching and abandoned me without hesitation and left alone?"

"Fuck, this human scum is trying to destroy the statue of the strong martial spirit man. He must be a spy sent by Warcraft. He wants to destroy the statue of the strong martial spirit warrior and let the army of warcraft break through Sunset City. He dares to be so reckless in a human city. Kill him.

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"The mainland has already stipulated that anyone who destroys the statue of a powerful martial soul will be killed."

"This kind of person must be killed. Find out his friends and family and kill them all, lest his relatives and friends are also accomplices."

All the strong men standing around started shouting loudly and loudly, making the scene extremely noisy. However, no matter how noisy it was, the 'kill' with a cold aura was always clear, as if all

There is no shortage of this word in human words that can represent everyone’s hatred for those who try to destroy the statues that protect their homes for the sake of their own living environment.

Although the Nether Ghost Sect knew Feng Yang's true identity and the old ghost Xuan Ming did not yell as much as the others, he had already begun to murder Feng Yang for trying to destroy the Wuhun statue.

He is not an idiot. He is a scum who blatantly destroys martial spirit statues in an attempt to allow monsters to invade human cities and kill them all. His wooing will only lead to countless grudges and killings, which is not worth the loss. Moreover, he does not want to help others do evil and lose this hard-won

Huge power and a position respected by hundreds of millions of people, so this kind of person must be killed.

The heads of the three superpowers of the Talisman Technicians Association, the Tiansha Sect, and the Arbitration Church wisely chose to remain silent and did not say anything or do anything.

"I didn't do this." Feng Yang suddenly felt that he was at a loss for words, but he still hoped that he could do something and change something.

"It wasn't you who did it?" Everyone sneered, "It wasn't you who did it. Why are you here? How could you be injured? Don't even think about making excuses. Kill. Kill..."

"It wasn't me, it wasn't me..."

Feng Yang stood on the spot and turned around, looking around at the dense crowd, but his words were weak and had no strength. He was instantly drowned by a mountain of tsunami-like shouts of killing. There were constant shouting and killing sounds all around.

The murderous eyes made him feel a little dizzy at that moment.

Liu Dehua and more than ten martial arts experts were also present. When they came here, they looked at each other and jumped to Feng Yang's side at the same time.

Liu Dehua said loudly: "I am Liu Dehua from Tiansha Sect, everyone, listen to me."

"Brother Hua...you..." Liu Dehua and more than a dozen martial arts experts flew to his side with a determined look on his face. Feng Yang suddenly felt deeply moved in his heart. He didn't know what to say at this time.

When everyone doubts themselves, at least they still believe in themselves and will stand by their side as soon as possible.

When a person is in crisis, not to mention reaching out to lend a hand, even a look of encouragement and support is enough to make that person unforgettable for a lifetime.

The surrounding noise gradually subsided, and it was obvious that everyone was familiar with the second-in-command of the Tiansha Sect and was a little afraid of him.

When the surroundings calmed down, Liu Dehua said: "I think there must be some misunderstanding. During the catastrophe of Warcraft, the reason why we were able to escape was because Feng Yang did not hesitate to risk his own life to release a terrifying

With his martial arts skills, we were able to create a gap in the encirclement of the Warcraft for us to escape. How could a person who would fight side by side with us and kill a large number of Warcraft be a spy of the Warcraft?"

"Fight to death?" Someone mocked: "Then he didn't die?"

"That's right, no matter how hard he tried, he still survived after all. And who can guarantee that he didn't change his decision under the coercion or inducement of the Warcraft after escaping."

"After escaping?" Liu Dehua suddenly became speechless. He remembered that Feng Yang disappeared for two or three months after his escape. He just came back from the Sunset Mountains a few days ago. How could he live alone in the Sunset Mountains for two or three months?

Thinking about it this way, Liu Dehua's original intention is no longer so firm. Surviving in the Sunset Mountains for two months can really change a lot. After all, for high-level magical beasts that are as intelligent as humans, they can really use what humans are used to.

No one can guarantee that Feng Yang didn't do something stupid in the past two or three months because he couldn't resist the coercion and inducement of the Warcraft.

Liu Dehua turned his head and stared at Feng Yang with a strange look.

"Brother Hua, do you doubt me too?" Feng Yang suddenly felt suffocated as his neck was strangled, his blood stopped flowing, and his heart stopped beating.

Seeing that the unconcealed disappointment in Feng Yang's eyes and the grievance of being wronged were not fake, Liu Dehua really wanted to believe that all this was not Feng Yang's doing.

But everything was too coincidental. Feng Yang broke out of the siege of the monsters and disappeared for two or three months. A few days after he came back, the sculpture of the martial arts master was destroyed, and Feng Yang was the only one at the scene. This was hard to let go.

No one doubts Feng Yang.

Even if Liu Dehua suspects Feng Yang, it is reasonable.

The frustration in Feng Yang's heart made him have the urge to go crazy. He had just blocked an attack from the spirit master's original body for Xia Ying. That attack was enough to directly turn Feng Yang into gas, but at the critical moment, he

Ji Snake King helped Feng Yang withstand most of the attack force, but the remaining impact force was still not something Feng Yang could withstand.

The body was penetrated by the stream of light, and the meridians and muscles in the body were strongly impacted. As a result, Feng Yang was so weak that he could not exert any strength at all. Even if he wanted to speak loudly, he did not have enough energy.

"Why are you here? What happened?" Finally, Bai Jie, one of the three famous martial saints in the mainland, said coldly.

The powerful Martial Saint is obviously the most authoritative in today's world. His words caused the scene to fall into a deathly silence. No one dared to make a loud noise. After all, this is a person who has truly transcended the control of the Arbitration Church, because the Arbitration Church simply does not

No one can kill the Martial Saint.

"I've been in Sunset City for a while, but I haven't come to see the Wuhun Statue. I don't know if I can survive after a heart transplant, so I wanted to go to the Wuhun Statue before, but a monster with a huge monster arm suddenly appeared.

Someone attacked the Wuhun Statue, and the Wuhun Statue fired back and accidentally injured me." Feng Yang looked serious, and his tone was sincere, leaving no clues.

For some reason, his subconscious drove him to answer like this.

Bai Jie read the number of people, but couldn't tell anything from Feng Yang's look and tone. He thought this reason was reasonable. After all, even he was not sure how many percent Feng Yang would still be alive after giving his heart to Wu Hua.

Chances are, it's not surprising that he came to the Wuhun Statue now.

"I believe him." Sage Bai Jie said.

"I believe it." The cold voice of Ruthless Sword Lu Yi soon followed and reached everyone's ears.
Chapter completed!