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At the end of the long street, in an alley inn.
"Shopkeeper, something happened outside. It seems like all the masters in the city have rushed to the Alchemist Guild. Has the Sky Fire Sect done something bad again?"
The waiter casually put the white towel on his shoulders and looked out the window with curiosity.
Through the window grilles, you can clearly see martial arts masters flying past from time to time.
A handyman sweeping the floor said: "Didn't you just see the helmsman of the Sky Fire Sect at the door? They don't know what happened. It must have nothing to do with the Sky Fire Sect."
"Then what happened?"
The waiter¡¯s face was full of curiosity, and his heart felt like a cat scratching his head. He looked longingly at the shopkeeper who was sitting behind the counter doing the accounting.
The shopkeeper was wearing a green shirt. Although the green shirt was a little faded, it was very clean and spotless. His silver hair was neatly combed without a trace of hair. He seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two, but was focused on it. Settlement of accounts.
"Shopkeeper, aren't you curious?"
The waiter of the store leaned in front of the counter with a playful smile and said: "Look, the auras at the Alchemist Guild are getting stronger and stronger. Even the Blood Tyrant Emperor has gone there. Something big must have happened."
The old man in green shirt said calmly without raising his head: "It has nothing to do with us if the sky collapses outside. We just need to do our own thing here."
"We have been living in seclusion here for more than ten years. We live the same life every day, as ordinary as water. Just be okay and let me go out and have a look."
The waiter in the shop was jumping up and down anxiously, and the handyman had no intention of sweeping the floor, leaning against the door with his broom in his arms.
The old man in green shirt slowly raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Okay."
"Thank you very much, shopkeeper!"
When the two heard this, they were immediately ecstatic. One dropped the white towel and the other dropped the broom, then turned around and ran out the door happily.
"You two look after the store, I'll go take a look."
A desperate voice sounded, and the two turned around, only to see that there was no one behind the counter.
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In the Dan Dan Arena.
Looking at the Tyrant Blood Emperor whose anger almost burst out of his eyes, Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo had a look of shame on their faces.
But it wasn¡¯t that they didn¡¯t want to stop Lin Chen, but that Lin Chen killed people so fast that they didn¡¯t even react, and the eldest prince died in Lin Chen¡¯s hands.
Even if you want to stop it, it¡¯s too late.
The Tyrant Blood Emperor glanced at the two of them coldly, then turned to Lin Chen and said in a cold voice: "Except Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo, all the twelve guards here, kill them all!"
Even though the Tyrant Blood Emperor's rage could almost burn the world on fire at this time, he still did not dare to take action against Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo.
In terms of cultivation, the two of them are only at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm, and the Tyrant Blood Emperor is confident that one person can easily deal with them.
But the forces represented by Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo had to make the Tyrant Blood Emperor bow his head. Even the first emperor of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty, a peerless master of the Martial Emperor Realm, faced the powerful men in the Soul Palace and the Alchemist Guild. , also like a cricket.
"kill!"
Behind the Tyrant Blood Emperor, nearly three hundred martial saints shouted in unison.
The murderous aura of the three hundred martial saints gathered together, and the level of terror was even greater than that of a hundred thousand troops. The murderous aura was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. In an instant, all the warriors in the Dan Dan Arena felt that their whole bodies were locked by a terrifying murderous aura. , as if facing a formidable enemy.
The expressions of Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo changed greatly.
Du Xiuguo roared angrily: "Hong Fei, this is the alchemy arena of our Alchemist Guild. There are thousands of alchemists in the arena, do you want to kill them too?"
"He can kill my son and my grand master here, why can't I kill others?"
The Tyrant Blood Emperor looked at Du Xiuguo coldly and said in a cold voice: "If it were you, how would you deal with it now?"
At the same time, the Tyrant Blood Emperor swept his eyes towards the Dandoudou ground and frowned deeply.
Just now, he was so angry that he didn't think at all. He just wanted to kill everyone and sacrifice the souls of his two princes with blood. But then he realized that there were too many alchemists here.
¡° Moreover, there are many alchemists in the Martial Saint realm.
"If these people are killed, it will probably cause an uproar. If the Alchemist Guild sends people down, he, the emperor, will probably come to an end."
Du Xiuguo was furious and was about to speak, but was stopped by Zuo Changfeng.
Zuo Changfeng shook his head at Du Xiuguo and said through a message: "Just let him do it."Mr. Lin is here, do you think he has a chance to kill everyone? "
Du Xiuguo was startled and looked at Lin Chen subconsciously.
Then, he turned his attention to the black dragon flying in the sky.
Putting aside Lin Chen¡¯s cultivation for the moment, the black dragon¡¯s momentum alone made Du Xiuguo feel no weaker than the Tyrant Blood Emperor.
Even, it will be stronger.
Even Taishi Wu, who was at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm, was swallowed by the black dragon. He, who was also at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm, knew very well that at least the Tyrant Blood Emperor could not kill Taishi Wu instantly with one move.
Thinking of this, Du Xiuguo gave the Tyrant Blood Emperor a cold look and stopped talking.
He is not from the Tyrannical Blood Dynasty. The life and death of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty has nothing to do with him. In short, no matter who stands in the way of the emperor, he must give face to the Alchemist Guild.
"Except for the alchemist, kill everyone else!"
The Tyrant Blood Emperor shouted coldly.
"Do you have what it takes?"
Ao Qing was flying in the sky and sneered: "Little thing, come here and have a fight with grandpa to see if you can beat me."
"You evil beast, how dare you insult the emperor!"
A military general was furious, and his whole body was shaken. The aura of the third-level Martial Saint Realm surged out wildly. Then, his whole body was like a stream of light, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and rushed straight towards Ao Qing.
"Well done!"
Ao Qing laughed, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed the general in one bite.
There was another crunching sound, as if chewing a soybean.
The Tyrant Blood Emperor's eyes were sharp. He came late and did not see Grand Master Wu being swallowed by Ao Qing. He thought he was beaten to death by Lin Chen and others, but only then did he realize the terrifying strength of Ao Qing.
His eyes were fixed on Ao Qing, as if he wanted to see through Ao Qing.
"No matter what, you are destined to die, Mr. Lin, kill the Tyrant Blood Emperor and change the world. We support you to become the emperor!"
At this moment, a tall warrior below raised his arms and shouted.
"Yes, the Tyrant Blood Emperor wants to kill all the innocent people like us. He is not qualified to be our emperor at all!"
"Emperor Lin, please kill this tyrant!"
The tall warriors raised their arms and shouted, like a flood. In an instant, the entire Dou Dan Arena was filled with overwhelming shouts and angry shouts.
The experts who had just sensed the surge of air in the city were stunned when they saw this scene.
Are these people going to rebel?
Who is Lin Huang?
"Untouchable!"
The Tyrant Blood Emperor almost vomited blood due to the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami below, and roared: "Kill me!"
"kill!"
Three hundred martial saints roared in unison and rushed towards the crowd below.
At this moment, they did not care about the orders of the Tyrant Blood Emperor and killed everyone on sight. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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