I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 445 Too ruthless, the Shang clan is killing Tianjiao again
dead.

This cry.

Dou Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.

But he walked a few steps involuntarily, and started to stay away from the evil spirits of the Tianjiao of various races, for fear of being implicated by them, although now [Living Dog God] has three lives, maybe he will not die, of course he will not die.

Shi Renli was tall and fat, his body like a mountain of meat began to tremble, his fat trembled, and he looked extremely frightening. As a god and demon, he was so keen, and Dou Changsheng's small movements were all under his eyes.

At first the stone man didn't understand, but soon he understood.

Because the one who died was the pride of the Yaksha clan, so of course the pride of other races are also in danger.

Shi Renli took a step forward, and walked up to the manager who hurried over. He wanted to ask something, but he had no other thoughts, and asked condescendingly, "What's going on?"

The steward arrived in a hurry, his face lost all blood and turned pale, he walked in a hurry, staggered, and fell directly on the ground, was asked by Shi Renli, the steward seemed to have found the backbone, and the flustered expression dissipated Not a lot.

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

Of course the steward didn't have such skills, the blood came from the dead, Shi Renli's eyes revealed that Chao Tianlou's steward wouldn't be so miserable, he was frightened all of a sudden, they had seen the world.

Now it seems that the pride of the Yasha tribe died directly in front of him, and he was scared out of his wits because of the blood of his own. For this reason, Shi Renli asked again.

Using magic power by himself, he began to calm the mind of the steward. After seven or eight breaths, the steward finally regained his composure under the gaze of one after another, and hurriedly said, "It was the gods and demons of the Shang clan who killed Ye Wuwang."

This sentence caused an uproar immediately.

How long did it take for the Shang clan to kill the Tianjiao of all clans in order to start a big war, and the Shang clan dared to take a big disgrace and then attack the Tianjiao of all clans. What is the Shang clan doing?
Who gave the merchants the guts?
Many people were filled with righteous indignation, especially the warriors from the Yasha tribe. They came to participate in the Hundred Days Banquet to congratulate them, and at the same time to see the result of the battle for the blessed land, and to see the performance of their clan's arrogance. They never wanted to die again.

Hearing the roar of the Yaksha tribe, Dou Changsheng couldn't help but look at the other party. His face was still blue like indigo, his hair was like cinnabar, and he had huge fangs.

It's hard to find a genius who can be ranked fifteenth in the list of ten thousand races. This time he participates in the battle for the blessed land, and there is great hope to win the blessed land. After all, this is not a group arena. It does not rely purely on strength, luck and wisdom are also very important .

But I never thought that Ye Wuchang would die before leaving his teacher, and then this Ye Wuwang would also follow his predecessors away.

These two Tianjiao are carefully selected among the Yasha clan. After all, they are only middle-level races, without the background of a rich clan. After losing these two Tianjiao, although there are geniuses with the strength of the Ten Thousand Races, their rankings have fallen significantly. , I can't take it out at all.

The Yasha tribe sent people here again, it was purely to accompany them, and they were also sent to die.

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

"Xuanmu of the Qingmu clan is dead."

The strength of the Qingmu clan far exceeds that of the Yasha clan, but 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, definitely in the top ten of the ten thousand clans.

Now Xuanmu has never escaped from the poisonous hand, and the dead cannot die anymore, but it is a pity that the two Tianjiao died, they did not bring any benefits to him, and their cultivation base value did not increase at all.

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

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

Without waiting for Shi Renli to speak again, a deacon came over this time, and finally he was no longer the steward, but he could make Shi Renli's eyes go dark by speaking.

"Not good master."

"The Shadow Clan Tianjiao is dead."

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

"Old miserable."

"There are no bones left."

"Not good master."

"Not good master."

Shi Renli was completely paralyzed, the Shang clan, the Shang clan, and the Shang clan again.

"Not good master."

Hearing another call for death, he finally couldn't bear it and broke out, roaring directly: "How many gods and demons are there in the Shang clan, they can actually do this bloody crime."

Added another sermon: "And there is not even a stick of incense in the front and back intervals."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"It's too dark, they're really 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. This pair of broomsticks dared to say that they were innocent.

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

The hundred-day banquet has become a funeral banquet again.

endured.

There will be no more birthday parties in the future.

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 was stepped on, his face flushed, and he quickly explained to Sifang: "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 pointed at Dou Changsheng with her white fingers 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 know and make friends all over the world, so how could I be a broom star."

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

Feng Qingyu forced herself to smile, and said with a dry smile: "I misunderstood, it really has nothing to do with me."

Qian Yu said impatiently: "Instigating behind the scenes, instigating secretly, this is not something your Phoenix clan is good at."

"There can be no misunderstanding in this."

Flicking the immaculate feather robes, the two brothers Qian Yu walked away, and when they got to the side, they said coldly: "You are also the pride of a generation, but you dare to do it and dare not admit it."

"Isn't it colluding with Dou Changsheng to cheat people secretly?"

"All ethnic groups are hostile to each other, what is this, there is nothing to dare to admit."

Tall and burly like a wild bear, Posell stood up, huddled together, stared at Feng Qingyu ferociously, and said sarcastically, "A person like you is not as good as Dou Changsheng."

"He's bad, that's really bad, justly bad."

"It's the most abominable person like you who tell tales, sow discord, and attack secretly."

Poser thought about these two sentences for a long time, and most of the sullenness in his heart dissipated after he said them, he snorted coldly and strode away.

Jin Hongfei's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to leave. The two who left were the arrogance of the top ten races, and there were innate gods and demons in the clan who came to protect them. Now after the accident, they must have rushed here immediately, and nothing will happen.

Such as myself is not small, such as the dead Xuanmu, this is the Qingmu clan, and my Jinjing clan, all of them are members of the Five Elements clan, there are three innate gods and demons in the clan, so it's not just dead.

My Jin Jing clan only has two innate gods and demons, not as good as the Qingmu clan.

Jin Hongfei finally realized the importance of the unity of the five elements, and has always been disapproving of the unity of the five elements that some clansmen shouted. Now Jin Hongfei knows that the unity of the five elements is the way out for the Jin Jing clan.

Their five clans are alone, and they are above the middle of the ten thousand clans. They are nothing to the big clans, but if the five elements are united, there will be at least ten innate gods and demons. , even the top ten races cannot be humiliated, and I will not be in a dilemma.

There are many people who are in the same embarrassing situation as Jin Hongfei, but they did not hug each other to keep warm, but dispersed separately. Many people looked at Feng Qingyu with complaints, even resentment.

It was her, she was the one who brought the catastrophe here.

Feng Qingyu was extremely sensitive to this, her rosy lips opened, and she was about to say something, but in the end she just squirmed, and didn't squeeze out a word.

It's too difficult, it's getting darker and darker, no matter how you explain it, no one will believe it.

And I still don't understand their brain circuits, this person was obviously killed by the gods and demons of the Shang clan, so what does it have to do with me?
Well, maybe someone pretended to be a subordinate of the Shang clan, but even so, it has nothing to do with me.

Why do you push things to yourself.

Feng Qingyu was wronged in her heart, her breath was suffocated in her heart, she was so uncomfortable that she was dying.

Suddenly Feng Qingyu felt someone pat on the shoulder, and when she moved her eyes, she saw Dou Changsheng coming.

Dou Changsheng stood beside Feng Qingyu, patted Feng Qingyu's shoulder again, and spoke comfortingly in the gesture of someone who came over; "Don't worry too much."

"The more difficult you are to understand and the more angry you are, the only one who will be hurt in the end will be 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, treat this kind of thing as normal, and you will find yourself feeling better, and such words will never make you angry again."

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

Feng Qingyu's eyes were overflowing with light, sparks splashed unceasingly, and suddenly, raging flames erupted, burning violently around Feng Qingyu.

It broke out, Feng Qingyu broke out completely, and Dou Changsheng completely broke his defense.

Who can bear this kind of grievance.

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

Suddenly, flames pierced the sky, like a shooting star. With the help of her last rationality, Feng Qingyu didn't 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 flame traces of Feng Qingyu's departure, and said to himself: "I misunderstood, I mean."

"If I go to clarify, it will definitely get darker and darker, and it will be more and more unfavorable to you, so the best solution is to deal with it coldly, leave it here and leave him alone, and it will naturally disappear at that time."

"Hey."

Dou Changsheng sighed, but didn't hear the most important sentence.

Shaking his head, Dou Changsheng walked towards the outside slowly. The Hundred Days Banquet couldn't be held any longer. The Tianjiao of various clans 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 elder brother Si Wuming.

The last time I believed in the other party so much, I didn't expect that the other party was fooling me. The death of Prince Heishui must be related to the human race. Knowing 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 there are too many people who died, and it’s definitely not just my elder brother alone. I didn’t see Shi Renli was so angry at first, but he finally held back and endured it forcefully. Didn’t he also see that too many gods and demons were involved. One more thing is worse than one less thing .

As soon as Dou Changsheng walked out of the stupa, he saw that the bright gourmet city had darkened. It was like the sun in a fairy tale. The sun with eyes and mouth had disappeared from sight.

A big hand that covered the sky and covered the sun swept 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."

"God's eyes open!"

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

This is a member of the earth spirit clan, who can be targeted by gods and demons, he must be the arrogance of the earth spirit clan.

"Shang Yuanying put down my clan's pride."

With a roar, thousands of miles of yellow sand emerged out of thin air, and a huge figure made of sand appeared in the sky and the earth. The yellow sand rolled continuously, like a materialized gust of wind, forming a huge arm, and slammed it out.

The next moment, I don't know where, and I remembered a roar: "Shang Yuanying, you dare to attack my clan Tianjiao."

A long spear that pierced the sky came across the sky, but the target was not the giant palm that covered the sky, but a shooting star in the sky. After this roar, no matter whether it was the attacking earth spirit gods or demons, Still being attacked, everyone was taken aback.

The two Shang Yuanying looked at each other, but they rushed out in completely different directions in a tacit understanding. An agreement was reached in a short period of time, and each party would not interfere with each other.

The Qingmu clan god and demon who threw out the spear roared: "You are not Shang Yuanying, who are you?"

"Don't you dare to act or not to be a majestic god?"

Thunder bursts came from above the sky: "Yelu Huci."

A voice resounded in all directions amid the galloping meteors: "Si Wuming."

The angry voice of the giant hand sounded in the sky: "Yelu Huci, you dare to impersonate me."

The giant hand fell down with a bang, as if the sky had collapsed, smashing fiercely at the meteor.

The meteor did not show any weakness, and changed direction brazenly, rushing towards the giant hand of the sky,

"Fuck."

"Si Wuming, you are nothing, you dare to blame me."

Seeing this scene, the Gods and Demons of the Earth Spirit Tribe and the Gods and Demons of the Cyanwood Clan couldn't help but slow down, wanting to wait for the two to fight, but they were dumbfounded in the next scene.

The giant hand that landed was horrifying, but it was actually a cover-up, a complete phantom, and the meteor did not give way, the two disappeared like bubbles, 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 if this was Si Wuming and Yelu Huci.

What is false is real, and what is real is false.

These two rascals also know the art of war.

It is impossible to prevent.

(End of this chapter)