Chapter 2969 The Second Class Blood Ancestor Gets Out of Trouble
How could Zhang Ruochen let Bai Qing'er come out to talk to Luo Yi?
He knew very well that Luo Ji could not really want 10 million holy food.
In the final analysis, the gods of the Rakshasa tribe did not take action at all, and there were no casualties. It was not even Xing Huantian who invited them to come.
It’s just that the tens of millions of holy armies in heaven are right under their noses. First, the gods of the Rakshasa tribe are really salivating, wanting to eat their flesh and drink their blood.
Secondly, they wanted to take this opportunity to force Xing Huantian into the hell camp in this way.
However, as long as Zhang Ruochen is tough enough, he can give him nothing.
What about the gods of the undead vampires and Rakshasa tribe?
They did not dare to attack Xinghuantian at all.
Unless they are determined to capture Xing Huantian, they must be absolutely sure to kill the drunkard in one fell swoop.
Who can have such certainty?
Who can afford to fail?
However, Xing Huantian was able to survive the crisis this time because of the intimidation of the gods of the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Rakshasa Clan. If Zhang Ruochen does everything right, the next time he encounters such a situation, he is afraid that the two clans will be intimidated.
The gods will really just stand by and watch.
Besides, Bai Qing'er, Yu Yao, the drunkard, and the Nishen clan members hiding in unknown places always have a sword hanging above their heads.
Just relying on Tianmu’s protection is not enough.
It is more secure to bring the undead vampire clan and the Rakshasa clan together and tie them tightly together.
As a world leader, Zhang Ruochen naturally does things differently than before. He must consider things thoroughly and cannot act haphazardly.
Luo Yi's pair of sparkling beautiful eyes were staring at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen turned to look at the Rakshasa deity who was wearing black divine armor and had a deep and thick aura, and asked: "I haven't asked you how to call this great deity yet?"
In the black divine armor, a powerful voice sounded.
Zhang Ruochen had no idea that the other party had such a powerful background, so he was awe-struck and said, "It turns out he is the Royal War God of the Tianluo Kingdom."
Luo Ji's two snow-green jade fingers gently tapped the bronze table and said: "Jie Zun, don't change the subject. Where is Bai Qing'er?"
“I can make the decision regarding Xinghuantian’s affairs.”
Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and said: "Ten million holy food, I definitely can't give it to you."
Luo Qi raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I know that you, Xing Huantian, don't dare to offend the Heavenly Court too much. Even eight million will do!"
“Not one of them!” Zhang Ruochen said.
This time, not only Luo Ji's beautiful eyes narrowed, but also bursts of terrifying divine power erupted from the black armor of the Royal God of War, as if a star was about to explode.
Zhang Ruochen's actions made him quite displeased.
Zhang Ruochen calmly said: "However, the princess palace master, Yuying War God, and the gods of the Rakshasa tribe have come all the way, so we Xinghuantian are naturally very grateful. What is ten million holy food? I will give it to you to count.
Source of Hundreds of Gods!”
A look of doubt appeared in the eyes of Yuying War God.
He was wondering if Zhang Ruochen didn't know what he was talking about.
Hundreds of divine sources?
This can create hundreds of false gods, which are worth far more than ten million holy foods!
However, Luo Ji was clever and understood instantly, saying: "Jie Zun refers to the hundreds of evil corpses that rushed out from the ground? You want to use the power of the Rakshasa clan to suppress them and get rid of them for Xing Huantian
future trouble?"
"By saying this, the Princess Palace Master is questioning the sincerity of this world! I, Xing Huantian, am also a peerless powerhouse. Is it difficult to suppress them?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Luo Qi lowered his eyes and thought deeply, then smiled: "Why don't we add the old corpse sealed on the pillar of flame light?"
Zhang Ruochen took out the order, played it in his hand, and said, "That old corpse might become the guardian of our family."
He used the word "we" very seriously.
Zhang Ruochen then asked: "Your Highness, are you sure that you want to give the old corpse to the gods of the Rakshasa tribe?"
Luo Ji held the staff, stood up and walked outside the palace of the Queen of Gods, saying: "Okay, I, the princess, will go with the God of War Yuying to suppress those evil corpses. World Lord, you are somewhat sincere."
“Wait a minute.”
Zhang Ruochen called them and said: "Thank you to the gods of the Rakshasa tribe for me. Soon, the sundial should be repaired. I will definitely allocate some cultivation quotas to the Rakshasa tribe. This is the true sincerity of this realm!
"
Hearing this, Luo Ji's snow-white jade face showed a charming smile: "I will decide this quota!"
Walking out of the First Goddess City, Yuying War God praised: "Those evil corpses are worth far more than 10 million holy food. Zhang Ruochen is worthy of being our clan's consort."
Luo Qi snorted softly: "That guy is very shrewd! Uncle Ying, you should have heard what he just secretly transmitted to me, right?"
Yu Yingzhanshen said: "Why should I listen to what you two are flirting and pretending to do?"
“He said that he wanted to hand over the "Underworld Scroll" to Tianluo Divine Kingdom as a token of gratitude." Luo Yi said.
Even with the experience and state of mind of War God Yuying, he was also moved and said: "The "Underworld Scroll", one of the eight volumes of the Underworld Book? This is a good thing! If we master the "Underworld Scroll", we can control those
Evil divine corpses, refine them into a divine army with powerful attacks, although the number is smaller."
Luo Qi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "He used the secret method in the "Underworld Soldier Scroll" to control the corpse of Jade Dragon Immortal. There is no way to hide this matter. How could the Underworld Palace and the Dark Temple not find him?
However, as long as he passes the "Underworld Scroll" to Tianluo Divine Kingdom... the pressure he needs to bear will be much less! This is just one of them!"
“Secondly, he knows that I possess the Yin Shenlian and have cultivated the Soul-Destroying Demonic Eyes, so I can control the corpse of the Great Sage. If I practice the "Underworld Scroll" again, it will not be difficult to control the corpse of the god."
Yu Yingzhanshen said: "The rich water will not flow to outsiders. In this way, it may seem that hundreds of divine corpses are sent to the Rakshasa tribe, but in fact they are all given to you, the princess."
“Let’s go! He has passed the level of Rakshasa tribe! What a pity, what a pity.”
There was a look of regret in Luo Yi's eyes, and he thought about two regrets in succession before turning into a stream of light and flying straight towards the gray mist of death in the distance.
As for what she was regretting, the God of War Yuying could not understand it at all and did not want to think about it.
…
The representative of the undead vampire race is the blood-killing war god.
Before entering the city, the God of War of Blood Jue met the God of Prison Metal.
The Hell-Gold Heavenly God stood in the chaotic time and space, his body glowing with golden light, and said: "I have entrusted you with the affairs of Xing Huantian, the chief minister of the clan."
Logically speaking, the Heavenly God of Prison Metal has reached the Great Void Realm, and there is no need to come in person to explain anything to the God of Blood.
However, at this moment, as a powerful and ancient being like him, in front of the Blood God of War, there was a hint of fear in his tone, as if he was afraid of something.
The Bloody War God's tiger body was upright and his armor was bright, and he said: "No need to say more, I don't blame you for this, you can go back first!"
"yes!"
The space trembled violently, and the whirlpool-like heaven and earth became calm.
The golden light and divine aura receded like the tide and disappeared into the sky.
A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Blood God of War. Just as he was about to enter the city, he saw Zhang Ruochen and the two heads of the Goddess's Twelve Branches had already come out to greet them in person.
“Welcome to the great clan leader!”
Of the two workshop owners, one is Liu Qingcheng, the owner of the Snow Land Workshop, and the other workshop owner is a misty person with a faint temperament and no aura of a prostitute, making people think he is a Taoist fairy from heaven.
The frost on the face of the Blood Jue God of War melted away, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "That's right! I, Sun Ruochen, did not disappoint my grandfather. I transformed into the Lord of Xinghuantian. Are these two also going to marry into the Blood Jue family?
Not bad, they are all true gods, and the descendants they will give birth to will never be bad."
The two bosses are both gods, and their expressions remain unchanged.
However, there are fluctuations in their hearts.
After all, the person who said these words was the Blood God of War. If it were another person of this level, the words he said would be an oracle. No one can violate his words.
Zhang Ruochen did not dare to offend the woman from the Goddess Twelve Squares easily, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Grandpa, Ruochen wants to apologize to you first..."
Zhang Ruochen was about to bow and salute, but the entire time and space was frozen and he couldn't do it at all.
The Blood God of War said solemnly: "You are now the Realm Lord of Xinghuantian and the envoy of Tianmu. You are also a god yourself, and your status is not lower than mine. In front of others, you must have the spirit of an overlord. Even if you see the god
You just need to show a little respect. There is no need to look up to anyone! Come on, if you have anything to say, we can talk to you in the city."
In the palace of the Queen of God, Bai Qinger came out to greet her.
A great sage with the level of the poster will present the best divine wine from the Goddess Twelve Squares.
The God of Blood Jue War waved his hand and said: "What kind of wine do you drink during this time of great mourning? Take it away?"
The two bosses had surprised looks in their eyes.
They never imagined that a person with such an arrogant status as the Bloody God of War could be so considerate of other people's feelings. Is it really because he respects the White Queen?
Shenniang withdrew.
The two shop owners followed and retreated.
The blood of the Warless God did not go to the top of the temple, sitting down in the first position of the right, and said: "The who killed the god of heaven is the sky. Who appeared outside the god of the goddess?" Who is it? "
“This is exactly what Ruochen wants to explain!” Zhang Ruochen said.
Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "Explain what? Are you afraid that because of the anti-god clan's affairs, it will have a negative impact on the Xue Jue family?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "At that time, I only had this strategy..."
“Great idea!”
Xue Jue War God smiled and said: "This is good, why do you need to apologize? Why do you need to explain? I, Xue Jue, will take action together with my grandson to protect my future grandson-in-law. It is a matter of course! What if she is from the Anti-God Clan?"
Because she is from the anti-god tribe, I am going to stand by and watch her bloodshed? Don’t the people in the world look down upon me?"
“Ruochen, you should have some confidence in your grandpa. You should move forward courageously when doing things and don’t worry about this or that. To put it another way, do you think that your grandpa has been cultivating for so many years and he doesn’t even have the means to protect himself?”
Zhang Ruochen was moved in his heart and didn't know what to say.
Bai Qing'er is not as cold as before, she is as well-behaved as a young girl who has not yet left the court. She saluted Shiran and said: "Thank you, the great clan leader!"
“Thank you, grandpa, what should I do? It’s not me who took action.”
The Blood God of War looked away from Bai Qing'er, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Who is it that took action? There are only a few people with such combat power in the world. I never thought that you asked to do it.
who is it?"
“Grandpa will naturally know about it in the future.”
Zhang Ruochen gave up for a while, then took out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror and said with a smile: "I have a big gift here, I want to honor you, old man."
“Boom!”
Before he finished speaking, a crackling sound rang out from the surface of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.
A large amount of blood gushes out from the mirror, overwhelming the earth, and fills the entire palace of the Goddess.
In an instant, blood energy spread like a dragon and a dragon, spreading out of the World Goddess Tower, covering the first Goddess City, dyeing the sky a million miles away red, and making the monks in Xinghuantian once again become frightened.
A cold and hateful voice came out from the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, causing the Queen's Palace to tremble: "Little Ruochen, do you think that a mere supreme holy weapon can trap me?"
It is the voice of Erjia Blood Ancestor.
With a loud bang, the surface of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror was completely shattered. The lens flew past Zhang Ruochen's face like a knife, and a tyrannical aura and regular divine patterns spurted out from inside.