Chapter 1670: Three-day fight(1/2)
When it comes to Ren Wushuang, Mu Bei's tone is solemn.
This person was once trained by the ancient city, but at the critical moment, he chose to betray.
After hearing this answer, Chu Feng also looked slightly cold.
"Ren Wushuang!"
he whispered.
"Wushuang?"
At this time, the warrior who came in to report had a serious tone and said, "What is Wushuang?"
"His original name is Ren He."
"In the past, he and the little city lord were brothers and sisters, but when the outside world came, he directly chose to backstab, hurting the little city lord's origin. Otherwise, the little city lord would have already reached the realm of the Great Saint King."
"and."
"To show his loyalty, this man swept through an ancient city in the borderlands. Tens of thousands of people were sacrificed to 'Yue'. Otherwise, how could he have received such attention!"
The warrior looked cold.
When Chu Feng heard this, his expression turned cold.
This Ren He is simply a beast!
"I heard someone mentioning my past." At this time, a cold voice sounded outside the hall.
Not long after, a young man wearing brocade clothes and with white hair walked straight in. When he saw Mu Bei and the warrior, he snorted coldly.
"Ren He was my past name, but now I am just Ren Wushuang."
"besides."
"Don't think that I don't know how dirty you are and how self-righteous you are. Do you really think that you alone can stop my lord?"
Ren Wushuang said coldly, with pride and pride on his face.
"A mere Great Saint King, is he worthy of being compared with me?" He glanced at Chu Feng and Mu Bei disdainfully, and his aura bloomed.
Astonishingly, he has reached the level of the Perfect Saint King.
"My Lord gave me a drop of countless precious blood, and I transformed myself into a different person."
"The human race is weak, so why should we be human?"
Ren Wushuang said proudly.
"In this world, the weak eat the strong. Look, you stuck to the ancient city, but what did you get in exchange? It is about to perish. Even the old city lord is about to die."
"But what about me."
"With just a few tricks and a show of loyalty, you can obtain countless, perfect holy kings, the realm that many people dream of, and you can easily achieve it!"
He raised his eyes, proud.
"Shameless!" Chu Feng's eyes darkened.
"running dog!"
Mu Bei also shouted lowly.
"Stooge? Shameless? The winner takes all, everything else is empty."
"and."
"What's wrong with being a dog?" Ren Wushuang didn't mind.
He was as proud and complacent as ever.
"That's enough." At this moment, Mu Chengfeng spoke in a low voice from the front seat.
"You are not welcome in this ancient city."
"You go."
He waved his hand with disappointment in his tone.
"Old man, who do you think you are?" Ren Wushuang's expression turned cold when he heard this, and he suddenly pointed at Mu Chengfeng and said in a cold voice.
"What can you do if I don't leave? I am not here to visit you, but on my Lord's command!"
"No need!" Mu Bei became completely angry when he heard this, with murderous intent surging.
"You are not welcome here, and no matter what the extraterrestrial beings want to convey, we will not agree!"
His eyes were fierce, and he wanted to take action directly.
"Yeah?"
Ren Wushuang sneered and raised his hand to shoot out a stream of light.
boom!
A huge piece of golden light turned into countless digital traces and was imprinted in the void.
"My Lord, I hope you will consider it carefully."
"Old man, this is a matter of life and death for the ancient city."
"I know you're not afraid of death, but you can only live for a month or two at most. You're going to die anyway, so you might as well agree."
Ren Wushuang said arrogantly.
The golden light he produced was a message from the distant ancestor-level creature, Yue.
Chu Feng also raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes dark.
There are rumors on it.
Mu Chengfeng's vitality was low, and the distant ancestor-level creature had not recovered yet, so he did not want to expend too much energy.
Therefore, he proposed to hold a competition.
Take action by the young generation of talents.
If the outsiders win, then they can maintain it for one year and no longer fight.
Leave it alone for a year.
Let the ancient city on the border recover and recuperate.
In fact, if all the tribes from outside the territory of Yue's lineage want to attack, if Mu Chengfeng is brave and not afraid of death, the impact on him will be equally great.
Therefore, this can be regarded as a compromise.
If Bianhuang Ancient City loses.
Then, Yue's request is also very simple.
Mu Chengfeng died!
Once Mu Chengfeng dies, the ancient city of Bianhuang will naturally collapse.
"My Lord has something to say. If you lose, he doesn't have to massacre this ancient city."
"This is already the greatest kindness. The old man's life is exchanged for the safety of an ancient city."
“Well worth it.”
"However, you don't have to think too much. After all, there is absolutely no chance of winning!"
Ren Wushuang sneered and glanced at everyone, his posture proud.
"You!" Mu Bei and others looked cold.
"good."
"I promised!"
At this time, Mu Chengfeng sighed and said seriously.
"Hahaha, okay, old man, you are a smart man, I knew you would definitely agree."
"In three days, my lord will wait for your arrival at the border land!"
After saying that, Ren Wushuang strode away.
Just in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared.
"Grandpa, I can't agree." Mu Bei became excited.
"There are so many masters outside the territory, and Ren Wushuang has also reached the level of the Perfect Saint King. In the ancient city, there have been countless losses, and it is impossible to win."
His voice was sad.
"fine."
Mu Chengfeng waved his hand, "There's nothing wrong with giving it a try."
"But, if we lose..." Mu Bei gritted his teeth.
"It doesn't matter."
To be continued...