Faced with Ting You's question, Ming Wumou frowned slightly.
He looked up at the dark void of Yeluo City, "Who is taking action?"
"Who is inciting you behind your back!"
Today's situation seems to have exceeded Ming Wumou's expectation. He did not expect that these people would actually have evil intentions at this time!
These people are all geniuses, and it is normal to have their own thoughts, but it should not be at this time.
With their intelligence, they should understand that at this moment, joining forces to suppress the murderous Qin Changsheng is the most important thing.
unless……
Something happened that went beyond suppressing the genius of the human race.
But...behind this, there should be a pair of big hands, silently promoting all of this and destroying his overall situation.
Now, the Blood Tianjiao confronts Na Ting You, splits the sky and swallows Na Ming's head, and is now fighting with Qin Changsheng.
And Gui Yaoyao from the Guiwei Clan is still in the hungry ghost path in the forest wasteland.
And now Lin Huang...
Fortunately, among the more than a hundred geniuses who participated in the assassination, others continued to attack Qin Changsheng, making him overwhelmed and even embarrassed.
Looking at Ting Tian, the Xue Tianjiao and Huancang Fangu, Ming Wumou waved his robe, with an invisible smile on his face.
"What matters to the human race is not my clan's business! Since you are unwilling to work together, what does it have to do with me!"
Ming Wumou was not used to a few people, and his eyes were sharp: "The only one who can make you give up robbing the genius of the clan at this moment is the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts in the Thirteen Tombs in the North!"
Ming Wumou smiled. He knew that he might have made a mistake today, but he was not worried. "Who is promising you Yan Tian Canjue?"
The figures of Ting You and Li Cang suddenly felt a little stagnant.
"Oh, you are allowed to know about Yan Tian Canjue, but I can't know about it? Don't forget, what does the Ming Clan do?"
Ming Wumou spoke calmly.
"It seems that you want other people's Yan Tian Canjue, not mine!"
Before Ming Wumou finished speaking, Xue Tianjiao and others suddenly stared at each other.
He actually also has Yan Tian Can Jue?
The key to unlocking the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts!
There was a smile in Ming Wumou's eyes, but also a chill. She turned back and looked at the hundreds of geniuses attacking from the outside, and said in a loud voice:
"You all are here under my plan, so you should obey my orders! Today, whoever cuts off the bloody genius, the head of Tingyou or the splitting Cang, can get the Yantian Canjue!"
At this moment, many geniuses in the field were still a little confused.
Yan Tiancanjue...
What is it?
"Among the Thirteen Tombs in the North, several inheritances have been unsealed. In the mighty torrent of time, all those who have obtained their inheritance are top powerhouses across all realms. The latest one is the human race's Qin Zheng or Jin
Emperor of Heaven!"
"With its inheritance, you can travel across all realms!"
"And this King of Hell Canjue is the key to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"
Ming Wumou stabbed every genius in the chest with the simplest words.
Inheritance, across all realms, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts, the remnants of Yama.
There was only a slight silence in the void, and then the hundreds of gods turned their guns and went directly towards the Xue Tianjiao, Tingyou and Split Cang.
Qin Changsheng was in such a state of embarrassment that he almost vomited blood and died. Just when he was thinking about whether to get angry, he found that the gods who had been suffocating him had actually changed their direction.
this……
It's a little embarrassing.
What kind of killing game is this?
Aren't you here to kill Lin Huang and him?
Why is the biggest mastermind so cruel that he even kills his own people?
This Ming Wu Mou is a bit cruel, he should be killed as soon as possible, otherwise he will become the enemy of the human race.
And Ting You and others also had their faces darkened, and they quickly started to fight.
They also did not expect that Wumou, who had always been the master of wisdom, would be so decisive.
They just want some of their own chips to get more value.
Can……
How reckless.
Qin Changsheng was at a loss for a long time. He opened his mouth and looked at Ming Wumou, "You... are not my human race's scouts, are you?"
Ming Wumou looked down at Qin Changsheng, "The human race is very good at borrowing strength. The news of Yan Tian Canjue just came out in Yehai City, and you used it to break today's situation!"
"Absolute praise!"
Qin Changsheng smiled.
"It's just a simple conspiracy. It does hinder my plan, but it doesn't do any harm!"
Ming Wumou sneered, his white clothes rolled up, and thousands of stars suddenly appeared behind him, as well as mysterious star lines!
A series of mysterious powers descended on Ming Wumou, "If these losers don't obey, I will kill you myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ming was like a god opening his eyes, and decrees descended from the sky.
"Cutting your fortune!"
"Death of longevity!"
"A combination of bad luck!"
"curse!"
…
Ming Wumou was like a mage who spoke out his words. As his words fell one after another, Qin Changsheng's face became pale enough to be seen by the naked eye.
Within a few breaths, Qin Changsheng's body was filled with the black aura of death.
"Kill the God!"
Ming Wumou stands with his hands in front of his chest, just like the devil opening his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a huge dark corpse of a god suddenly appeared in the sky!
The corpse of the god fell from the sky and appeared on Qin Changsheng's head in the blink of an eye. It only took an instant for Qin Changsheng to have his head removed.
"not afraid!"
At this moment, a voice sounded in the void.
In an instant, Qin Changsheng saw purple energy coming from the east, directly blocking the falling corpse of the god.
Ming Wumou immediately pierced his eyes and looked behind Qin Changsheng.
There was nothing there, but he could feel that there was a breath there.
He is also the person who broke the situation in Luo City this night!
Qin Changsheng looked at the top of his head, coughed and curled his lips, "It's really boring. Do these cultural people like to fight now? What should I do?"
"Let me play too, you owe me this!"
A plain voice sounded in Qin Changsheng's ears.
"Your boss, you have the final say!"
Qin Changsheng snorted coldly, then held up the ancient bronze sword in his hand and struck in the direction of the Blood Tianjiao.
At this moment, the Xue Tianjiao, Na Tingyou and Li Cang were being surrounded and killed by hundreds of Tianjiao, and their embarrassment was even worse than that of Qin Changsheng.
When Qin Changsheng approached, the Blood Tianjiao instinctively retreated and dispersed into a ball of blood-colored light and shadow!
"Junior brother, don't hide in there and sleep. Come out and let's compete to see who can kill more?"
Qin Changsheng smiled.
There was no reaction in the void.
"If you win, I will give you a Yan Tian Can Jue!"
Qin Changsheng said seductively.
There was no reaction in the void. The blood genius turned into countless bloody lights and shadows, constantly shining on Qin Changsheng's face, seeming to be mocking the latter.
Lin Huang has already turned into his blood food, how can he defy heaven!
But Qin Changsheng didn't care about this. He continued, "Whoever wins will be the big brother!"