Baili gently raised one hand and hooked his index finger.
The two demon soldiers threw Ling Yao to the ground.
Ling Yao's face was twisted in pain, but he didn't dare to breathe out in pain.
In the face of thousands of people pointing at me, I didn't dare to raise my head at this time.
The white-collar worker smiled softly and unintelligibly, and then swept his eyes across different directions in front of him. He knew that there were not many people visible in the light, but there were many people in the dark. After all, the smells were mixed, and there were countless people.
"Everyone has heard in the past few days that Ling Yao, the leader of the Fire Temple, was killed by my Demon God Sect! I think everyone in the city must have heard that our Demon God Sect was specifically surrounded and suppressed by various sects as soon as they started.
Said. But people cannot bear inexplicable injustice without reason, so the truth is right in front of us."
"In the realm of dream marks, I was in danger, but the eldest lady of the Fire God Temple, Ling Wei, had no hatred and no resentment, but she planned on me and wanted to seduce my husband. When I appeared on the scene, I, the Demon God Sect, ignored the past and let them follow. But who knows
Palace Chief Ling Yao refused to listen and put the entire team in danger. Now he even framed us for murder and faked his own death to deceive the leaders into joining forces against our Demon God Sect. Although our Demon God Sect is only a small sect, we are absolutely immune to such false accusations.
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"Now that Lord Lingyao is right in front of me, his lies are clear to me. No matter what I do next, it will only be to treat others in their own way, without fear of anyone taking advantage of them. Such a narrow-minded Fire God Temple
Lord, please choose your master again."
After saying that, Baili Wenrou asked the magic soldier to lift the bald Ling Yao on the ground again, and then said calmly: "Let's go!"
This is too despicable. No wonder the Demon God Sect brought the five-headed beasts to the ground and flattened the entire Fire Temple. This is understandable.
It turns out that the Demon Sect is the victim.
Ling Yao deliberately faked his death just to repay a favor with a grudge and to gather the various sects to join the Demon God Sect.
However, someone suddenly remembered what Baili Wenrou said just now: Although my Demon God Sect is only a small sect???
Such strength, the aura of standing together as a group to kill everything instantly, plus the good looks of the group.
Suddenly, everyone started talking, but they no longer sympathized with Ling Yao and were angry about the Fire Temple.
It wasn't until Baili Wenrou and others walked away that they realized what they had just said.
A small sect?
Which sect raises five mythical beasts?
"Wait a minute, do you think there is a magical beast that looks very much like Vulcan's mount, Mist Flame?"
"No way? Real or fake? How could Wuyan surrender to ordinary people?"
"But they have just come out of the Dream Scar Realm. What if they get the Vulcan Divine Crown by chance? Being recognized by Wuyan is more authoritative than someone like Ling Yao!"
A group of strong men were left stunned.
Instead, another message came out, saying that the leader of the Demon God Sect is the next heir to the Vulcan God's Crown. He possesses mist flames and is the most suitable person to become the master of the Vulcan God's Palace.
Little did he know that Baili Wenrou and others had already dragged Ling Yao back to the Yanlong Sect.
In the Forbidden Forest.
Baili Wenwen looked at Ling Yao who was lying on the ground with a sneer and said: "Give you a chance, either find a way to restore the teleportation array, or die."
"I..." Ling Yao was so frightened that he immediately got up from the ground. Looking at the completely destroyed teleportation array on the ground, he wanted to cry without tears: "This teleportation array has obviously been completely destroyed. I...I can't...can't