Chapter 224: The lead actor didn’t make a move, but the theatergoers started fighting first?

 The weak eat the strong.

 This is not an adjective.

　　but simply in a literal sense.

 This is the case in this world, in this universe.

 That’s eating in the true sense!

At this time, many strong men looked at the strong Qiongqi tribe who had just picked up the leak...

 Some strong people remain silent and remain neutral.

 There are also strong people who are angry.

 But more often than not, there is jealousy and sourness.

How I wish I was the one with quick eyesight and quick hands just now!

That is a soul in the pseudo-god realm!

 Not only is it a great supplement, it can also improve your cultivation level by a large margin!

 But, a strong man in the pseudo-god realm!

 At this level, it is almost the ceiling among mortals.

Who doesn’t have some life-saving means, techniques, or valuable treasures?

 Normally, it would take a lot of effort to kill a strong opponent in the pseudo-god realm.

 Maybe, I will be killed again.

 The soul of a powerful person in the pseudo-god realm is extremely rare.

The results of it?

This is the middle of the night, go out to watch a show, and you will directly gain a soul in the pseudo-god realm.

The key point is that the strong man in the pseudo-god realm also died unjustly, which was a bit inexplicable... He was also at the peak of the third rank.

 The peak of God’s messenger realm.

 At the level of the ceiling of mortal spirits’ combat power.

Even if it’s not the top, it’s still below the top, right?

 He has enough confidence that he can withstand a blow from any mortal spirit.

What if someone like Lin Chen drags a ten thousand meter sword?

 You are just a mortal spirit after all!

 I have a great treasure in my possession.

 I have reached the third level and the peak of the God’s Envoy Realm…

 Even if I am not prepared.

 But it shouldn’t be cut in half as soon as your sword light touches it, right?

It can be said that it was only at the moment when his body died and his soul became three-dimensional that this strong man from the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan reacted... How could this be a mortal spirit?

How could it be possible that it was only the peak of the third rank, the peak of the God’s Envoy Realm?

 No wonder, the centaurs and the hundred-armed giants fled...

 This human race is so terrifying!

Even his own heavy equipment and defense are worthless in front of his sword.

 How powerful is this?

 So, he also wanted to remind everyone: this human race is very weird.

 Even, it may not belong to the level of mortal spirit!

But just as he was about to speak, he was already swallowed by Qiongqi who rushed over.

no way.

 The soul of a powerful person in the pseudo-god realm.

 Just seeing and grabbing it is not enough.

 Must be swallowed directly.

 Uncooked rice and cooked rice.

 Then, eat and eat.

 You don’t have anything to say, right?

Who made him careless?

At this time, Yang Tongtian's face was ashen. He looked at Luoshatian and asked in a low voice: "Can you restrain your subordinates? They are strong men in the pseudo-god realm. Can they be eaten directly? Do you want the Qiongqi clan to give them to us? Can the Golden Crow clan give an explanation?"

 “Explain? Account for what?”

Luo Shatian sneered: "He was accidentally killed by himself. You really have to explain... Now, go find the human race below who is dragging the sword. What does it have to do with us?"

"that is…"

The strong man from the Qiongqi tribe who had just eaten the pseudo-god realm soul smiled strangely and said: "Don't you think you can grab the delicious food when you see it? Yang Tongtian, don't mess around here. Today, our Qiongqi tribe has no intention to attack any race. Take action, everyone is here to watch the show, if you are not careful, no one can blame anyone else... Huh, you should be careful, if there is such a midnight snack again, I will never be polite!"

 This is the demon clan.

 Their thinking logic is very straightforward.

 The reason is also very simple.

 If it were you, would you not do this if something like this happened?

 Let’s all be realistic. Yang Tongtian's face darkened.

　　Too realistic!

During the day, he cooperated with Rakshatian to distribute the battlefield benefits, and even betrayed the two-headed dragon clan of the temple camp, allowing the two-headed dragon clan to be destroyed by the Qiongqi clan. As a result, something like this happened now, and the Golden Crow clan of the Great Sun was in vain. He thought he was a powerful person in the pseudo-god realm, but the Qiongqi tribe didn't give him any face.

Even if it’s just one or two nice words to make Yang Tongtian look a little bit proud, it’s not an exaggeration!

The results of it?

Yang Tongtian clenched his fists.

At this time, Ming Ao whispered: "The demons are like this, they only have their own interests in their eyes, don't try to cooperate with them... The Qiongqi tribe only has five pseudo-god realm experts, and there are nine of us in total. . If we take action now, it will be an opportunity."

“Brother Mingao, you are indeed my best friend!”

As soon as Yang Tongtian heard this, he felt more confident, so he shouted: "Okay, the Qiongqi Clan sneak attacks on our Da Ri Jinwu Clan, then let's compete... Everyone who is watching the show, please do as you please!"

 The next moment, Yang Tongtian punched Luo Shatian.

 Okay!

Originally, everyone came to see Lin Chen chasing the saucy tribe and the hundred-armed giant tribe.

The results of it?

Lin Chen and the others haven't fought yet, but these theatergoers started fighting first.

 Boom, boom, boom!

 Above the void, the two sides were fighting.

Lin Chen also felt it, and he raised his head and glanced up.

This is…

 The Qiongqi Clan vs. the Darijinwu Clan, and the Mingwang Peacock Clan?

 Why did they start fighting in the first place...

 No matter what the reason is, it seems that you and the Da Ri Jin Wu tribe are still enemies, right?

The Mingwang Peacock Tribe doesn’t seem to be a good thing either.

 Wrong…

 It should be said that Lin Chen himself was the enemy of the other party.

  It’s the same anyway.

 The hatred is mutual!

In that case, now that I see him on the battlefield, should I help out?

　　 Got it!

Lin Chen suddenly accelerated and jumped to the top of a mountain. Then he shouted: "Fuck them all!"

　　Boom!

This sword finally cut down.

 The sword shines thousands of miles high.

 One sword turns thousands of miles into ruins!

The thousands of miles of sword light followed Lin Chen's hand and shot straight into the sky and across the void...

By coincidence, two strong men who were concentrating on attacking the Qiongqi tribe happened to be on the path where the sword light streaked through the void.

　　唰!

 The sword light flashed away at an extremely fast speed.

Then…

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ifies.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ifies.

 Two voices sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the two pseudo-god realm experts from the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan directly became four.

“Haha, two more? I’m really lucky tonight...Human King, thank you. If I, Luo Jingtian, can become a demon king in the future, I will definitely repay you well!”

 The Rakshasa was extremely happy.

He got lucky before, did nothing, and ended up eating the soul of a powerful person in the pseudo-god realm. Now... Lin Chen seemed to be deliberately helping him, and gave him two more souls at once.

They are all powerful men in the pseudo-god realm!

Luo Jingtian even suspected that Lin Chen did this on purpose.

However, he and Lin Chen don’t know each other...

 But no matter what, he remembered this kindness.

On the other hand, Yang Tongtian's face was livid, and he shouted: "Everyone, be careful to avoid the sword light!"

 As soon as I finished speaking...

boom!

Lin Chen's sword struck hard in front.

Then there was a ravine of 10,000 meters, in which the bodies of countless centaurs and hundred-armed giants were buried!

 (End of this chapter)