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Chapter 456: Too ruthless, the merchants are killing Tianjiao again

Dead people.

This cry.

Dou Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.

However, he involuntarily took a few steps and started to stay away from the prodigies of all races and other bad ghosts, for fear of being implicated by them. Although the [Living God] now has three lives, he may not die, of course he will not die.

Shi Renli was tall and fat, like a mountain of meat. His body began to tremble, and his fat body began to tremble. He looked extremely scary. As a god and demon, he was so sharp. Dou Changsheng's small movements were all caught in his eyes.

The stone man didn't understand it at first, but he soon understood it.

Because the one who died was the genius of the Yaksha tribe, then of course the geniuses of other tribes are also in danger.

Shi Renli took a step forward and walked to the steward who hurriedly came over. He wanted to ask about something, but he had no other ideas. He asked condescendingly: "What's going on?"

The steward hurried over, his face had lost all color and turned pale. He was walking in such a hurry that he stumbled and fell directly to the ground. After being asked by Shi Renli, the steward seemed to have found his backbone, and his panic expression disappeared.

Quite a few.

After getting closer, you can clearly see that the steward's clothes are stained with a lot of blood. This is the blood of red gold, which is one of the characteristics of the nine gods and demons.

Of course, the stewards did not have such ability. The bloodstains came from the deceased. Shi Renli's eyes revealed that the stewards in Chaotian Tower would not be so miserable. He was frightened at once. They had seen the world.

Now it seems that the genius of the Yaksha tribe died directly in front of him and wasted his own blood, so he was frightened. For this reason, Shi Renli asked again.

He personally used magic power to calm the steward's mind. After seven or eight breaths, the steward finally regained his composure under the gazes of his eyes and quickly spoke: "It was the gods and demons of the Shang clan who killed Ye Wuwang."

This sentence was said and immediately caused an uproar.

In order to start a war, the Shang Clan slaughtered the geniuses of various races. How long ago did the Shang Clan dare to risk the disgrace and attack the geniuses of all races again? What is the Shang Clan going to do?

Who gave the Shang clan the courage?

Many people were filled with righteous indignation, especially the warriors from the Yasha clan. They came to attend the 100-day banquet to congratulate, but also to see the results of the battle for the blessed land and to see the performance of the talented people of their clan. They never thought of dying again.

When Dou Changsheng heard the Yasha tribe's roar, he couldn't help but look at the other party. They still had faces like indigo, hair like cinnabar, and huge mouths with fangs. It was completely unclear, but Dou Changsheng knew that they were in a miserable state.

It is not easy to find a genius who can be ranked fifteenth in the list of ten thousand people. This time he participates in the competition for the blessed land, and he has great hope of winning the blessed land. After all, this is not an arena competition. It does not rely solely on strength, but luck and wisdom are also important.

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But I never thought that Ye Wuchang would die before leaving the army, and then Ye Wuwang would follow his senior.

These two geniuses are carefully selected from the Yasha clan. After all, they are only a middle-level race and do not have the background of a big clan. Without these two geniuses, although there are still talented people in the Ten Thousand Clan rankings, their rankings have fallen significantly behind.

, I can’t take it out at all.

If the Yasha tribe sends people again, they are just to accompany him, and they are also sending people to die.

Suddenly, another voice came out: "It's not good, Master."

"Xuanmu of the Qingmu tribe is dead."

The strength of the Qingmu Clan far exceeds that of the Yaksha Clan. There are three innate gods and demons in the clan, and Xuanmu is one of the people who saw Dou Changsheng leave voluntarily. His strength is very good, and he is definitely in the top ten in the list of ten thousand clansmen.

Now Xuanmu has not escaped the poisonous hand, and he cannot die anymore. It is a pity that these two geniuses died. They did not bring any benefits to themselves, and their cultivation level did not increase at all.

Shi Renli looked at another steward who had arrived and asked, "How did you die?"

The steward hurriedly replied: "It was the gods and demons of the Shang clan who did it."

Before Shi Renli could speak again, a deacon came over this time. He was finally no longer in charge, but opening his mouth could make Shi Renli's eyesight go dark.

"It's not good, Master."

"The genius of ShadowClan is dead."

The deacon didn't wait for Shi Renli to ask, and said impatiently: "It was the gods and demons of the Shang clan who did it."

"I'm so miserable."

"There are no bones left."

"It's not good, Master."

"It's not good, Master."

.......

Shi Renli was completely numb. Shang clan, Shang clan, Shang clan again.

"It's not good, Master."

Hearing another urging call, he finally couldn't bear it and exploded, roaring angrily: "How many gods and demons do the Shang clan have to be able to commit such murderous crimes?"

He added another sentence: "And not even a stick of incense was poured out between the front and back."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"It's too dark, they're just too dark."

Shi Renli looked at the stewards and deacons who were already standing in a row in front of him, and finally looked at Dou Changsheng, and then at Feng Qingyu. These two weaklings actually dared to say that they were innocent.

Shi Renli didn't say a word, snorted heavily, and then strode away.

The Hundred Days Banquet became a funeral banquet again.

I endured it.

There won’t be any birthday parties or anything like that from now on.

I can't bear this kind of grievance.

Feng Qingyu was extremely sensitive to the look in Shi Renli's eyes when he left, as if his tail had been stepped on. Her face flushed, and she quickly explained to everyone: "It really has nothing to do with me."

When Feng Qingyu saw Dou Changsheng, it was like seeing a savior. She suddenly felt hopeful and became ecstatic. She stretched out her white finger and pointed at Dou Changsheng and said, "It's him, it's all him."

"This is all his influence, he is the god of decline."

"You all know that I have close friends all over the world, how can I be the one who brings down the god?"

Qian Yu had already stood up, half of his face was ashen, his eyes were as cold as ice, he was staring at Feng Qingyu coldly, the other half of his face was expressionless, and finally he said coldly: "What a vicious person."

Feng Qingyu forced herself to smile and said with a dry smile: "It's a misunderstanding. It really has nothing to do with me."

Qian Yu said impatiently: "Instigating behind the scenes and secretly instigating, this is not what you, the Phoenix Clan, are good at."

"There can be no misunderstanding."

With their flawless white feather robes swaying, the two Qianyu brothers walked away directly. When they came to the side, they said coldly: "It's in vain that you are also a genius of the generation, and you dare to do it but don't recognize it."

"Isn't it just that he colluded with Dou Changsheng and deceived people secretly?"

"All races are hostile to each other, so what does it mean? There is nothing to be afraid of."

Poser, who was as tall and burly as a wild bear, stood up, huddled together with his face full of flesh, looked at Feng Qingyu fiercely, and said sarcastically: "A person like you is worse than Dou Changsheng."

"He is bad, that is really bad, just and aboveboard bad."

"Those like you who stir up trouble, sow discord, and do things secretly are the most abhorrent."

Boser thought about these two sentences for a long time. After saying them, most of the depression in his heart dissipated, and he strode away with a cold snort.

Jin Hongfei's face turned pale, but he did not dare to leave. The two people who left were the geniuses of the ten major races. There were innate gods and demons in the race who came to protect them. They must have rushed here immediately after the accident, and nothing would happen.

For someone like me, who is not young, like the dead Xuanmu, this is the Qingmu clan, and my Jinjing clan are all members of the Five Elements clan. There are three innate gods and demons in the clan, so they are not just dead.

My Jinjing clan only has two innate gods and demons, so they are not as good as the Aoki clan.

Jin Hongfei finally realized the importance of the unity of the five elements. He had always dismissed the unity of the five elements shouted by some tribesmen. Now Jin Hongfei knew that the unity of the five elements was the way out for the Jinjing clan.

Their five races alone are above average among the ten thousand races, and they are nothing to the big races. But if the five elements are united into one, and there are at least ten innate gods and demons, this will already catch up with the ten major races, and they will become as powerful as the Kunpeng clan.

, even the top ten races cannot be humiliated, and I will no longer be in a dilemma.

There were many people who were in the same embarrassing situation as Jin Hongfei, but instead of hugging each other for warmth, they dispersed. Many people looked at Feng Qingyu with eyes filled with complaints and even resentment.

It was she, she was the one who brought the disaster star.

Feng Qingyu was extremely sensitive to this. She opened her red lips and was about to say something, but in the end she just squirmed and not a single word came out.

It's too difficult. It just gets darker and darker. No matter how you explain it, no one believes it.

And he still doesn’t understand their brain circuits. This is obviously a person killed by the gods and demons of the Shang clan. What does it have to do with him?

Okay, maybe it was someone pretending to be the Shang clan, but even if that was the case, it had nothing to do with me.

Why are you blaming everything on yourself?

Feng Qingyu felt aggrieved and held a breath of anger in her heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable to death.

Suddenly Feng Qingyu felt someone tap her shoulder. She moved her eyes and saw Dou Changsheng arriving at some unknown time.

Dou Changsheng stood next to Feng Qingyu, patted Feng Qingyu's shoulder again, and spoke to comfort him as if he had been there, "Don't pay too much attention."

"The more difficult it is for you to understand and the angrier you are, the only one who will be hurt in the end is yourself."

"After all, things like this will continue to happen in the future. This is the first case, but it will definitely not be the last."

"Relax and treat this kind of thing as normal, and you will find that you feel better, and such words will no longer make you angry."

"This is all my exclusive experience. Sister Qingyu, you are not an outsider, so I will explain it to you."

Feng Qingyu's eyes were overflowing with light, and little sparks kept flying wildly. Suddenly, raging flames burst out, burning fiercely around Feng Qingyu.

It broke out, Feng Qingyu completely exploded, and was completely broken by Dou Changsheng.

Who can bear this kind of grievance?

Dou Changsheng kept retreating, looking at Feng Qingyu surrounded by flames, he couldn't help but continue to comfort him: "Don't worry, I won't clarify this matter."

Suddenly, flames pierced the sky, like a shooting star. Feng Qingyu relied on her last sense of reason and did not choose to attack Dou Changsheng, but chose to leave directly.

Feng Qingyu's angry voice sounded: "Don't let me see you again."

Dou Changsheng looked at the traces of flames left by Feng Qingyu and said to himself: "I misunderstood, I mean."

"If I try to clarify it, it will definitely become darker and darker, which will be more and more disadvantageous to you. So the best solution is to treat it coldly. Leave it here and ignore it, and it will naturally disappear by then."

"Why."

Dou Changsheng sighed, not hearing the most important sentence.

Shaking his head, Dou Changsheng walked slowly outside. The wonderful Hundred Days Banquet could no longer be held. The geniuses of various races died one after another and became the focus again. I don't know who did it.

A figure appeared in Dou Changsheng's mind. It was his eldest brother Si Wuming.

The last time I trusted the other party so much, I didn't expect that the other party was deceiving me. The death of Prince Blackwater must be related to the human race. Now that I know who Si Wuming is, it is absolutely impossible to say that it has nothing to do with Si Wuming this time.

It's just that too many people died, and it was definitely not just his eldest brother. I didn't see Shi Renli being so angry in the first place, but in the end he just suppressed it and endured it. I also saw that there were too many gods and demons involved. One more thing would be better than one less thing.

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When Dou Changsheng walked out of the stupa, he saw that the bright city of gourmet food had turned dark. The sun, like a fairy tale sun with eyes and a mouth, had disappeared from sight.

A big hand covering the sky and the sun passed across the sky. Dou Changsheng stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The way of heaven is clear and the way of earth is peaceful."

"My eyes are open!"

In an instant, his field of vision changed drastically. The giant hand surrounded by light, which could not be seen clearly, was clearly visible in his eyes. Dou Changsheng could clearly see that there was a creature like a puddle of mud in his palm, which was struggling fiercely.

This is a person from the Tu Ling clan. If he can be targeted by gods and demons, he must be the genius of the Tu Ling clan.

"Shang Yuanying puts down the genius of our clan."

With a roar, thousands of miles of yellow sand emerged out of thin air, and a huge figure made of sand appeared in the world. The yellow sand kept rolling, like a substantial wind, forming a huge arm, which was swung out suddenly.

The next moment, I don't know where, but I remembered another roar: "Shang Yuanying, how dare you attack the genius of our clan."

A spear that pierced the sky came across the sky, but the target was not the giant palm that covered the sky, but a meteor in the sky. After this roar came out, no matter it was the attacking Earth Spirit tribe gods and demons,

Both the attacker and the attacker were stunned.

The two Shang Yuanying each looked at each other, but they rushed out in completely different directions in tacit agreement. In a short period of time, they had reached an agreement, and they were doing their own things without interfering with each other.

The gods and demons of the Qingmu tribe who threw the spear roared: "You are not Shang Yuanying, who are you?"

"Do the gods and demons dare to do what they do?"

Thunderous sounds came from the sky: "Yelü Huci."

Amidst the speeding meteors, a voice echoed in all directions: "Si Wu Ming."

The angry voice of the giant hand in the sky sounded: "Yelü Huci, how dare you pretend to be me."

The giant hand fell suddenly, as if the sky was falling, and hit the meteor fiercely.

The meteor didn't show any signs of weakness and suddenly changed its direction and rushed towards the giant hand in the sky.

"grass."

"Si Wu Ming, you are nothing. How dare you put the blame on me."

Seeing this scene, the gods and demons of the Earth Spirit Clan and the gods and demons of the Qingmu Clan involuntarily slowed down their movements, wanting to wait for a bloody fight between the two, but they were dumbfounded by the next scene.

The sound of the giant hand landing was terrifying, but in reality it was a cover-up. It was a complete shadow, and the meteor was no different. The two disappeared like bubbles in one rush, and the two guys ran away.

The two gods and demons were at a loss, not only because they ran away, but also because they were not sure whether it was Si Wuming and Yelu Huci.

What is virtual is real, what is real is virtual.

These two scoundrels also know the art of war.

It’s impossible to guard against it.


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