Two hundred and fifty one. The death of the fox thief
Brother Killer blocked Wang Tianhou and was seriously injured. Chu Li blocked before Brother Killer, making everyone dare not take a step forward. However, everyone did not give up the idea of killing Wang Tianhou.
Qin Shisan pulled back his sword, walked slowly towards Chu Li, and said coldly: "Cut the weeds, Chu Li, I hope you can understand this principle."
On the battlefield, blood flows into a river, with the despair and coldness brought by war. In such an environment, it is difficult for anyone not to be infected by the anger in it, and to drain his strength and just want to kill the last enemy. Except for Chu Li and Brother Killer, everyone has great hatred for the ghosts in the Yellow Springs Realm. Whether they have helped them or not, they cannot leave a ghost in the Yellow Springs Realm who needs to eat people every day to survive.
Qin Shisan is worthy of being one of the strongest gods in China. As soon as he spoke, he instantly received support from everyone present.
"Yes! You need to remove the roots from the grass. You are letting the tiger return to the mountain!"
"If he is alive, he will sooner or later become a boss like Ji Meiye. Then, he will summon some terrifying ghosts from the Yellow Spring Realm. What should we do?"
Brother Killer retorted: "Fuck! He said that how to hit the ghosts in the Yellow Springs Realm, you can only destroy the bridge when you cross the river!"
"If you don't kill him, now all the ghosts in the Huangquan Realm are dead. He wants to eat one person's flesh and blood every day. Why? Are you here to sacrifice yourself?" These people who have experienced the pain of being bitten by the ghosts in the Huangquan Realm are also very awake. If you don't kill Wangtianhou, he wants to eat one person every day, how should he offer it?
After all, the ghosts in the Yellow Spring Realm and the other five realms cannot coexist! Either the five realms perish, or the ghosts in the Yellow Spring Realm are defeated! Haven’t you seen the entire demons in the Demon Realm eat them by their Yellow Spring Realm ghosts!
"Chu Li, hand over the roar of the sky!"
"Steal the roar of the sky!"
The human race and the cultivators had a clear attitude. Qin Shisan even showed his sword and pointed his target directly at Chu Li.
The demon clan was a little hesitant, should they help their new demon emperor?
Zhulong sneakedly asked Hun Dun’s opinion: “Will help the nine-tailed fox?”
Hun Chao was also confused. He shook his dog's head and said, "Anyway, we will definitely fight with the gods. If we don't help her, we will lose a demon emperor with high combat power."
"That's OK!"
"Roar!" Zhulong roared, and the dragon's noise wiped out many players who wanted to take the opportunity to attack. He stared at his copper bell-like eyes and shouted: "The traitor, die!"
Wang Tianrou looked at the demon clans sarcastically. Although these monsters were saving him, he was not grateful at all. He had heard of the story of the ghost queen Ji Meiye. She was knocked down by the Huangquan Realm and lost the opportunity to attack the God Realm. Isn’t it because of these traitorous demon clans? Until now, they still have the face to say such things!
Qin Shisan snorted coldly, just Zhulong and the third-class dragon clan, he dared to speak loudly in front of the real dragon!
The sword in Qin Shisan's hand turned into an ice ray and shot towards Zhulong. Chu Li hurriedly stopped the ice sword and grabbed it with his hands.
Ao Ziyu:!
Qin Shisan's expression also became stiff. He actually grabbed the Burning Bing Sword with his bare hands. When will the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox have this ability?
The cultivators were even more shocked. It was the Burning Ice Sword of the Thirteen Great Masters, an innate divine sword, and a divine sword protected by the ancient sword spirit. Except for its master, those who dare to touch easily will either die or be injured. For thousands of years, the only person they have heard that they can still live with the Burning Ice Sword of the Thirteen Great Masters is the Emperor Ao Ziyu!
But now, I have to add another person.
Chu Li didn't understand what was going on. She could feel the strange eyes of the cultivators and the gods, but she couldn't guess what it was for. The ice sword in her hand was struggling violently, and she started working with her left and right hands, wanting to grab the ice sword.
Hu Qi's voice came to her mind: "Let go quickly! It's over, this sword spirit is not easy to mess with!"
"Boom!" A sudden ice-blue dragon-shaped wave in the ice sword attacked Chu Li. Fortunately, Hu Qi reminded him in time, and Chu Li avoided him in great danger.
"Fenbing, come back!" Qin Shisan took back his sword with a cold look on his face. After returning the sword to the sheath, he looked at Chu Li and gave way: "Wangtian Roar, you can not kill him. This time he has made merit."
"Qin Shisan?" Ao Ziyu was the first to object. What does Qin Shisan mean? If you don't want to eliminate the roar of the sky, do you really have to offer him flesh and blood?
The human race and the cultivators also had a major change in their emotions. How could the Thirteen Great Masters, who have always been upright and selfless, make such a decision? Isn’t this a joke about their lives?
"But, the food that Wangtianhou eats every day can only be the most serious person in the human and demon clans. If his cultivation level exceeds that of Tiangui and advance to Ji Meiye's strength, he will never tolerate it!" Qin Shisan was not in a hurry and slowly said his conditions under the horrified eyes of everyone.
Brother Killer looked at Chu Li, then looked at Wang Tian roar, who had been seriously injured. He pulled Chu Li's dress and whispered: "This is the best result. Chu Li, thank you!"
Chu Li did not remove her defense. She looked at Qin Shisan coldly and asked, "You offered a price, what about the requirements?"
Qin Shisan never acts emotionally. She doesn't believe that Qin Shisan just laid such a big hidden danger in the five realms because of pity.
Qin Shisan curled his lips and praised: "Chu Li, you are growing up very fast. Yes, I have the conditions to choose to leave the Sky-Wangling Roar. You put all the demon races in the Chu-Han fantasy realm and do not go out of the human world to harm ordinary mortals."
Only then did the people calm down. Sure enough, the Thirteenth Lords still thought about it for them. A ghost in the Yellow Springs Realm is not to be afraid, but these demons can also eat their flesh and blood to increase their cultivation! Compared to the roar of Wangtian, these millions of monsters are the biggest hidden danger!
Only then did the cultivator team leader Ye Yan noticed how terrible the number of demons around him was. The monsters were dancing around and surrounded the Chu Han illusion. They regarded Chu Li, who was holding the demon banner in his hand, but they could not hide their desire for human flesh in their eyes.
The human race was shivering. At this moment, they strongly agreed with the opinions of the Thirteenth National Congress.
He is worthy of being the Thirteenth National Congress, and he is far-sighted!
If the human race thinks this way, the demon race has another idea.
Zhulong came to Chu Li and expressed his opinion strongly: "You promised them, I will fight with you."
In a simple and rough rejection, Chu Li nodded and said seriously: "I will definitely not agree."
If she hadn't seen Zi Qin's soul trapped in the wall, if Zi Qin hadn't sacrificed herself to death for her, she might not have been so decisive, but there was no if!
Chapter completed!